Prince and I in Desert Island

C622 Peak Contest Three



C622 Peak Contest Three

To an expert like Mo Sen, one mustn't be careless or soft-hearted. From the start of this battle, one person was destined to fall, and I didn't wish for that person to be me.    

    

Mårson's pupils dilated and his expression drained, and at last he fell limply to the ground. I felt that it was not his fists but his brains that had overpowered him.    

    

After learning my lesson, I came to the conclusion that the most powerful weapon for a human is a smart brain, and a few minutes later, I was slapped in the face by reality.    

    

Mo Sen did not expect me to retreat so I could advance. Abandoning the sword of Ina to suddenly attack him, he lost because he was too confident, too arrogant, and he did not place me in his eyes at all.    

    

Månsson fell into the shallow water, his body splashing around.    

    

There is one point that I admire about him. He is too persistent, because he is still holding on to the sword of Ina tightly.    

    

It could be seen that Mo Sen had withdrawn his strength because his hand had been cut by the sharp edge of a sword.    

    

I went over to him and bent down to retrieve my sword. I casually reached out to pull out my sword.    

    

Mason's face was so completely covered by the water that I mistook him for a burp.    

    

As soon as my hand touched the hilt of Ina's sword, the close-eyed Mårson suddenly bounced off the ground. The big fist of Mårtensson's punching bag hit my head, and I was unable to dodge in time. I was beaten black and blue by his punch, and I felt like I was on a roller coaster.    

    

I couldn't open my eyes at all. Månsson's fist brought along powerful airflow, and I was hit so hard that I felt like I was being hit by stars.    

    

Before I could recover, Månsson punched me in the face again. Blood spurted from my nose.    

    

Månsson dodged Ina's sword and kicked me away. My chest tightened and I spat out a mouthful of blood.    

    

The Resurrection Eye pendant emits a red light that protects my heart. I feel that I really have no strength to resist it. My body falls backwards.    

    

"Go to hell." Månsson knelt beside me and punched me in the chest, one punch after another. I felt as if I'd been hit by a train and was about to fall apart.    

    

I kept spitting out blood. I felt a heart-wrenching pain in my internal organs. I knew that I had been chosen by the god of death, but I wasn't willing to give up.    

    

Li Yan didn't find them. I can't let go of my precious wives. After I die, they will definitely be captured by that ugly bastard, Mo Sen, and the child in Wang Yao's womb … I can't think of...    

    

I knew that I was dying, that my consciousness was growing dim, that I was numb, that I no longer felt pain, and that I felt as if I had fallen asleep in a massage chair.    

    

"Yashu will use the Holy Spirit Jade to deal with her." Liniang forced herself to stand up and say.    

    

"Okay!" Ya Shu reached into her chest and took out the Holy Spirit Jade that was still warm.    

    

"Holy Spirit Jade Pi Xiu attack!" Ya Shu dripped a drop of blood on the Holy Spirit Jade, making it immediately emit a brown light.    

    

A giant Pi Xiu divine beast rushed out from the Holy Spirit Jade and directly charged towards Mo Sen. Mo Sen quickly got up and kicked the Pi Xiu, causing it to disappear.    

    

Mårtensson knelt down on one knee and continued to beat my dying body in a very romantic manner.    

    

The Pi Xiu suddenly appeared behind Mo Sen. The Pi Xiu was a divine beast sealed in the Holy Earth Jade, so escaping from the ground was child's play for it.    

    

The Pi Xiu passed through Mo Sen's back. Mo Sen felt his body tremble, and all of his strength was instantly sucked out of him.    

    

The Pi Xiu passed through Mo Sen's body and turned around. Mo Sen quickly got up and retreated when he saw the situation. He ran on the sea and used his lightness skill to float to the side of the boat before jumping onto the plywood.    

    

"Retreat!" Mo Sen was injured internally. He ran into the cabin and vomited blood. Mo Sen weakly fell to the ground.    

    

Månsson's brain was smashed by my fist and he wrapped his head in true energy. He knew he had no way of getting away. He faked his death to let me relax my guard and then surprise me with a fatal blow.    

    


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