Doomsday Madman: The Prince of Tennis

On the other hand, Mayfair D. Clark turned his eyes to Sanada, his eyes were full of interest and curiosity, as if a child who saw his favorite toy gave a cold and stern feeling.

"Hey, are you worried about Inaba?"

Sanada stared at Mayfair D. Clark, seeing that the despair and pain when Naruto was injured just now had disappeared completely, his gaze was so calm that it could be called indifference.No one can see through his eyes at this moment that his heart has been twisted into a ball.

"This game is very fair. Boris and Inaba are both outsiders, that is, people from other worlds."

"Fair?" Liang Xiao sneered: "Sneak attack from behind is also called fair?"

Mayfair D. Clark ignored Liang Xiao's sarcasm, and didn't care about Liang Xiao's defensive attitude at all. He smiled at Sanada and said, "Hey, Sanada-kun, can I ask you a few questions?"

Without waiting for Sanada to express his opinion, he continued: "You are the test subject selected by Inaba, so do you know what Inaba wants to turn you into? I'm curious, can you tell me?"

There was a coldness in Sanada's eyes, and he finally understood that this man was just like Naruo said, killing people for his inexplicable interest was more disgusting than those killing each other for power.

"I've been thinking, there are so many people in the world, why did he choose Sanada-kun? Is there some secret hidden in Sanada? Is it Sanada-kun?"

Sanada clenched his hands into fists, but his voice was extremely calm, "I don't know what you are referring to, I just know that I am an ordinary person."

Mayfair D. Clark smiled, stared at Sanada for a long time before suddenly saying: "But I don't believe it." After speaking, he said to Liang Xiao who was on the side: "Since you said that the sneak attack from behind is unfair, then I will give it to you." You have a chance to make up, and you can help him."

Liang Xiao looked at him coldly and didn't answer. Mayfair D. Clark continued: "It's really interesting. Are you going to guard Sanada here or save Inaba? If you don't help him, you might not be able to hold on." Oh, but if you leave, I will attack Sanada-kun again!"

Liang Xiao gritted his teeth and looked at Mayfair D. Clark. This is one of the most disgusting people he has ever met in his life. It was the moment when he met Ming Yang's eyes and looked at him. Understand the meaning of his mouth.

help me.

Liang Xiao couldn't care less about the two extremely simple words. He stretched out his arms and shot three fiery red one-foot-long arrows towards Boris like three beams of light. At almost the same time, Fei Son D. Clark raised his arm.

Liang Xiao yelled sharply at Sanada: "Get out of the way!!"

At that moment, Sanada didn't have time to react. When he heard Liang Xiao's roar, he felt a colic feeling in his body, and his vision suddenly turned upside down. The flying tentacles saw Naruo pounce on Mayfair D. Clark.

At that moment, the movement seemed to slow down thousands of times. Ming Yang turned a blind eye to the sword tip with a light blue halo stabbing towards him. He didn't dodge at all and let the sword tip penetrate his abdomen. I know what kind of weapon it is, and it is completely different from the wounds caused by ordinary sharp weapons. The skin on the sword seems to be corroded with poison, and the skin is scorched black. Only the wound caused by that sword has spread from the right abdomen to the chest!

Naruo's suicide-like pounce came so suddenly and swiftly that Mayfair D. Clark didn't even have time to dodge. Naruo's fingers flashed a layer of metalized cold light and became as fierce as sharp claws. The hand pierced Mayfair D. Clark's throat, the warm blood splashed on Naruo's face, and the hand inserted|inserted into Mayfair D. Clark's neck forcefully threw his body against the wall behind. The body struck with a huge force, causing the wall to collapse and even the cement and bricks were crushed into powder.

Naruto is equivalent to exchanging his own half life for Mayfair D. Clark's half life.

Even Liang Xiao and Boris, who are also members of the dark world, couldn't help being shocked by that kind of ruthlessness and viciousness.

Sanada's pupils shrank sharply, and the thick black mist spreading from his eyes covered his face. The pupils seemed to be deformed and pulled into ovals. At first glance, they were somewhat similar to the vertical pupils of that beast.

Yasha let go of Sanada's entangled body, and Sanada slammed into the ground hard, Naruo's blood-spattered face appeared in his upside-down vision.

All the series of actions just now took only a second or two. Yaksha seemed to have his own consciousness. He dropped Sanada's body and flew towards Naruo's hand. Naruto blocked Boris' fatal attack with a counterattack. There was a smile on the blood-stained and charred face, and his voice was as cold as frost: "I can play this interesting game with him with half my life. I don't know if he is satisfied? How about continuing to play?"

He is not Boris' opponent, but at this moment he is entangled with him instead. Boris felt a kind of fearless cruelty from his deep and cold black pupils. At that moment, he had no doubts, Naruo Inaba could grind himself to death here even if he confronted an opponent that was not his own. This kind of thought itself was an expression of timidity, but he couldn't take it into consideration. It would not be worth it if he lost his life for the so-called game.

Boris finally thought of quitting.

Naruo Inaba is too ruthless, he is even more ruthless to others and himself.

Naruto held Yaksha and stood in the mansion that had been dilapidated into a pile of ruins, as if he had returned to another world.

How long has it been since this world has fought so desperately? It seems that since I came here, I have been surrounded by calculations and strife every day. Instead, I have not been forced to the edge of life and death like today.

He took Yaksha back into his body, thinking sarcastically, why is there always such a lunatic in this world who doesn't want to live well but finds something to do?They don't even need any reason, maybe just because they are bored, they can treat others like this like a pastime.

At this moment, Mingyang was really in a mess, his face was scorched black mixed with blood and dust, the clothes on his body were corroded like rags, his whole right abdomen to his chest was scorched black, bleeding and giving off the smell of burnt flesh, a pair of The blood muscles on the arm are bulging with hideous tendons due to the constant impact of the chaotic forces in the body.

Ming Yang stood there in such a mess, he felt Sanada's gaze looking at him, but he didn't know that at this moment, the heart of the person looking at him was as if a few knives had been gouged out by life. Powerless regret and sourness swallowed it.

There may not be any kind of pain in this world that can compare to this kind of despair that no matter what happens, you can only stand behind to be protected, and stand by and watch helplessly.

In that world, he couldn't touch and could do nothing, but now that this person is in front of him, he still can only watch helplessly.

His nails dug into the flesh, and the palm was bloody and bloody. He didn't even dare to get close to Mingyang now, for fear that he could see more clearly when he got closer, but he couldn't bear it anymore.

For a moment, the two looked at each other and neither of them took a step closer.

On the other side, Liang Xiao couldn't bear to look away.

He didn't like Naruo Inaba since he knew the existence of this person. As for the reason why he didn't like him, it might be because he didn't like the kind of scheming, calculating and vicious person by nature, but it was more likely because this person had a similar relationship with him. There are so many similarities between Yilin, so much that it seems that they are the same kind and he is excluded, so much that Yilin trusts a person who has not met a few times.

Liang Xiao is an orphan, but he is luckier than most children with parents.

His master is Hui Yuyan, the powerful elder of Panlongtang, who is famous for protecting his weaknesses and being powerful. He was quite old when he adopted Liang Xiao, and he raised Liang Xiao as his golden grandson.It can be said that I have never suffered a little since I was a child.

However, what happened to Yilin and him was completely opposite. Liang Xiao, who was already a teenager at that time, actually didn't think too far when he brought Yilin, who was covered in dark wounds and skinny, back to his territory. There is even a child who can't even eat, not to mention that according to the seniority of the teacher, this child still calls him uncle.

On the contrary, Liang Xiao's master was taken aback after seeing Yi Lin's roots. In addition, he had already reached the age of knowing his destiny, so he had a little plan for Liang Xiao in his heart, and instead devoted all his thoughts to cultivating Yi Lin.

Yilin has a good foundation, coupled with his tenacity and ability to endure hardships, and also has adventures, he has reached an astonishing height in his teens.

At that time, the internal situation of Panlongtang was very tense, Hui Yuyan gritted his teeth and sent Yilin to a supreme peak in order not to be bullied as a young apprentice raised by him as his grandson after his death.

As he climbed to the top, endless plots and designs followed.

Almost two years ago, in a contest in which Yilin almost lost his life, Yilin met Naruo Inaba.Everyone in Panlongtang thought that Yilin's tricks were exhausted and they finally resorted to tricks. No one knew that Yilin would really have died without Naruo Inaba.

It is difficult for Yilin to trust others because of what happened when he was a child, but Naruo Inaba seems to be an exception.Later, Liang Xiao asked Yilin the reason, and Yilin only smiled and said that it was because they were the same kind.

In Yilin's mind, he always needs to be protected behind him, instead of standing side by side with him to fight side by side. Yilin always said that this world is too cruel, I have the ability to protect you for a day and I don't want you to be in this whirlpool to struggle alone.At that time, he was unwilling, and also felt disapproving.

But seeing Ming Yang's appearance today, he inexplicably understands that the world is indeed as Yilin said, and he used to be like a young master who doesn't know the suffering of the people.

He also understood what Naruo Inaba said that it is a blessing whether it is a man or a woman to be protected by someone.

Viciousness, insidiousness, and cunning are just because you have to struggle alone!If you are not ruthless, you don't even have the qualifications to struggle.

Liang Xiao took a deep breath, pretending to be relaxed and said: "The matter is finally settled, but it's a pity that old bastard Ouyang Min ran away."

Ming Yang said calmly: "Tonight Yilin will definitely wash the Panlong Hall with blood. He can escape the monk but not the temple."

"You are seriously injured, let's go back first..." Liang Xiao's voice became farther and farther away until finally disappeared without a trace, only Ming Yang and Sanada remained in the dilapidated mansion, as if Liang Xiao had never existed .

"Ah……"

A chuckle in the silent space seemed so clear and strange.

Naruto's eyelashes trembled slightly, and the next moment Sanada hugged him into his arms.Sanada stretched out his arms to hug Naruo's slightly trembling body, the fear and uneasiness hidden in the depths of his pupils made Sanada's heart tighten.

No one knows better than Sanada who has read Naruto's memories. Naruto, who has wandered on the edge of life and death for countless times, has never been afraid of wavering in that decaying world when it was a hundred times more miserable than it is now. How could it be? Acting uneasy because of a fight?

Sanada raised his head sharply, and there was nothing in his eyes except a vain dilapidation.

"Ah……"

The chuckle sounded again, but this time it seemed to be right next to his ears. Sanada raised his head and found that a man was sitting in the dilapidated hall at some point. The dirt like dust was pushed away, but the chair he was sitting on was not affected in the slightest, and it was still simple and precious.