Chapter 1125: Berserker template?! Su Yang wakes up!?

No surprise.

Cheng Beixiao took the heavy blow, vomited blood wildly, and his figure flew backward.

Covered in blood, he didn't show any signs of fatigue.

Instead, he became increasingly spirited.

"This is the feeling, I need more!"

Cheng Beixiao licked the blood from the corner of his mouth and grinned.

The next moment, a surprising scene appeared.

Only to see the blood on his body being absorbed and recirculated by his skin.

The clearly visible exposed blood vessels throbbed crazily.

Immediately after, blood-colored flames ignited all over his body, and his momentum suddenly soared!

"This is..." Ximen Zhirou's eyes widened; he smelled a familiar scent.

"The power of the emblem?" Lin Yang asked.

"No, this is his talent!" Ximen Zhirou said in a deep voice.

This scene awakened his memory.

In the battle at the air-raid shelter, several people tried their best to subdue Cheng Beixiao.

Once beating him to the point of disability.

But the other party miraculously produced a ball of blood-colored flames.

Not only did all his injuries recover, but he even achieved limb regeneration.

Besides that, his combat power also rose in a straight line.

At the time, it scared everyone.

They never expected that "Blood Ghost" still had such a trump card.

Now repeating the same trick, Ximen Zhirou felt vaguely worried.

After all, at this rate, it wasn't certain who would win or lose.

"The boss won't be beaten to death by him, right?"

"Bah, what level is he to be able to exchange moves with Su Yang?" Lin Yang spat.

Qin Weiyang held a different view: "Hard to say, Su Yang's fighting style has no rules, he only knows how to use brute force."

Ximen Zhirou deeply agreed with this.

The characteristics of the "Demon" hadn't been triggered by him.

He couldn't even use the most essential power.

He just blindly threw punches and used existing tools to carry out lethal strikes.

Conversely, Cheng Beixiao, his strength was not only constantly climbing, but his on-site reaction was also quick enough.

Gao Zhiyi suddenly spoke: "You know that when two tigers fight, one must be injured, why intervene?"

Cheng Beixiao sneered: "Don't confuse me with you; I'm a person who values loyalty, and what I've promised must be done."

"The demon negotiated a gentleman's agreement with me, asking me to protect his dependents."

"Isn't what I'm doing now another form of redemption?"

"I only recognize the result, not the process; if I can, what's wrong with killing the demon to fulfill you?"

As soon as these words were out, Zhou Tai'an and Gao Zhiyi changed their expressions simultaneously.

The two didn't expect this guy to be so evil.

Just for a verbal agreement, he ignored himself and the overall situation?

Didn't he fear capsizing in the gutter and handing everything over to others?

Thinking of this, Gao Zhiyi asked: "It seems you're not interested in his emblem?"

Cheng Beixiao finished digesting the blood and immediately charged into battle.

"The only thing I'm interested in is this battle that is satisfying enough!"

"Peng!"

The two collided again.

This formation was several times more intense than before.

Su Yang's advantage was visibly decreasing.

"Come on, demon, let me see your upper limit!" Cheng Beixiao laughed wildly.

Only to see him not avoid Su Yang's attack at all.

He took several punches head-on, and his injuries were then converted into new combat power.

By comparison, this method of hurting the enemy by eight hundred while damaging himself by one thousand actually achieved incredible results at this moment.

Just because Cheng Beixiao could use the blood flowing out of his body to make himself stronger.

As time passed, the balance gradually tilted toward Cheng Beixiao.

The effects of Su Yang's attacks became worse and worse.

And every punch Cheng Beixiao threw could knock Su Yang back.

"Sila!"

"Blood Ghost" tore off his arm and threw a punch straight at his face!

"Peng!"

Su Yang slammed into the ground like a cannonball, blasting out a bottomless crater.

"So strong..." Lin Yang was shocked.

"Combined with the emblem, Cheng Beixiao has no shortcomings at all!" Qin Weiyang said.

"Bleeding more makes him fiercer, the more he fights the stronger he gets; isn't this the berserker template from games?" Ximen Zhirou asked.

Suddenly, eight chains flew out from Cheng Beixiao's body, firmly binding Su Yang.

The latter struggled to no avail, and the demon aura on his body became increasingly intense.

"Hmm?"

Seeing this, Cheng Beixiao suddenly felt a sense of ominous foreboding.

The next moment, a demon shadow suddenly appeared above Su Yang's head.

"Not good!"

Cheng Beixiao realized something was wrong and retreated immediately.

Unfortunately, it was already too late.

Only to see the demon shadow roaring and hugging him, tearing off his two arms directly like chopping melons and vegetables.

As if it were avenging the "revenge of the lost arm" just now!

"Ah!!" Cheng Beixiao roared in pain, his eyes blood-red.

He hurriedly used his talent to control the blood recirculation.

But strangely, the pitch-black demon power was like a maggot on a tarsal bone, firmly covering the wound.

Making it impossible for him to achieve arm regeneration.

"How is this possible?"

Cheng Beixiao showed a look of surprise and looked up abruptly at Su Yang, who was still bound by chains.

He was clearly in a state of lost sanity, yet he could still use the power of the emblem?

If he had such subconscious actions himself.

Then why didn't he use it at the beginning?

Besides...

The demon power seemed to have a restraining effect on his "Fengdu" emblem.

Cheng Beixiao seemed to have been "silenced."

He was actually unable to communicate with the emblem.

"Is this the strength of 'Taboo'?" Cheng Beixiao was secretly shocked.

He had only heard that "Taboo" was very strong before.

Now seeing it, any emblem seemed to only have the fate of bowing down before "Taboo."

Seeing this, Gao Zhiyi showed joy: "Hurry, kill him!"

"No, don't kill him, break his hands and feet, leave him a breath!"

"I'll take his life myself!"

After speaking, the demon power on Su Yang erupted.

The rolling black mist instantly devoured the chains.

Su Yang, having lost his restraints, was like a creature from hell, revealing an evil aura all over his body.

The situation reversed.

Cheng Beixiao was now trapped by the demon shadow and couldn't exert even half a bit of strength.

He watched Su Yang approaching step by step, a look of relief appearing in his eyes.

"It seems I still lost, but I also saw my flaws."

"If there's a chance in the future, I will definitely get my revenge!"

Saying this, he gave up struggling and stared quietly ahead.

Future?

Gao Zhiyi sneered repeatedly: "You don't seem to understand the situation; your life is about to be taken by me, where is there any future?"

Regarding this, Cheng Beixiao didn't argue, just curled the corner of his mouth.

When Su Yang walked up, he said: "I have fulfilled the gentleman's agreement, and from now on, I don't owe you anything."

Su Yang nodded slightly and pointed at his glabella.

"Wait, you can't kill him!" Gao Zhiyi was suddenly anxious and hurriedly issued an order.

"If I don't kill him, then I'll kill you!"

After speaking, Su Yang disappeared from the spot abruptly.

Everyone didn't react to the sudden change.

Including Gao Zhiyi.

When she came to her senses again, Su Yang had already appeared in front of her.

Gazing into those deep eyes, where was there any sign of lost focus?

"How could it be, you..."

"Puchi!"

Su Yang didn't show mercy and smashed her head with a punch.

"The farce is over!"