Chapter 372: Disposition

Obviously, this old man is really dying, people always have something to cherish, once he loses hope in everything, then it will be his most terrible time.

Especially a person who is already very powerful, it is even more terrible to fall into this situation, because he is much more powerful than those ordinary people, and the damage he can cause is even more serious.

Unlike this old man who is dying, I don't want to hang up with him just like that.

Jiunomiya should have the same idea as me, and it seems that these models can't hurt him, so he is now at the front of the model wave and does not retreat.

The old man was also in touch with us, and as his spell was activated, everything around him flew up with his terrifying thoughts, and smashed into us like a meteor, like a shower.

I don't have a rigid armor talisman like Jiugong, and I can basically be sure that the body talisman that I am wearing now can't help but smash like this.

At this time, Jiugong, who rushed to the front, was smashed under a huge cement slab, and there was no way to break free for a while, the old man standing behind a huge dinosaur model saw an opportunity, and immediately seized the opportunity, waved his hands forward, and all kinds of things on the ground smashed at me together, this time there was no Jiugong in front of me, and I was in a hurry all of a sudden.

I was also forced to do nothing, so I sacrificed the Wakaki Sword, and all of a sudden, a bright pale golden flame appeared on the sword, and then, the Wakaki Sword flew forward, and behind the blade was a wall of flames that flew up against the ground.

As soon as the flames came into contact with the messy objects, they made a loud noise, but fortunately the things could not extinguish the flames, and the flames still swept towards the old man.

At this time, the old man's eyes were blood-red, his hands were trembling uncontrollably, and his eyes were constantly bulging outward.

I could feel that this man was at his last point, and the forbidden spell he used was almost over, and as long as the time for the spell to take effect had passed, the backlash caused by this powerful spell would definitely kill the old man.

"Stop, if you don't stop, you're going to die!"

I could sense that there must be something hidden in this, so I wanted to ask him about it, but the old man would not let him go, or he had fallen into a demon and fallen into his own obsession, and would rather die early than let go.

"Delusional, you are not a good thing, one of you counts as one today, and you all have to die!"

Sure enough, the old man couldn't listen to what I said, and not only that, but he became even more crazy, and his body was like a big peng, jumping high behind the huge dinosaur, and his hands stretched forward, grabbing my eyes.

But between me and him, there was an overwhelming wall of flames, and in his current condition, he could not pass through my flames, let alone hurt me.

Before his hands could touch the wall of fire, it began to crack continuously, and it began to crumble like a cracked porcelain.

In an instant, his hands were dry bones, and the process continued to spread to his arms.

Although this has a certain relationship with the high temperature caused by the flames, but more importantly, the time limit of the spell used by this old man has passed, and his body has begun to crumble because of the counter-devouring spell, and this process seems to be irreparable.

Although the height was less than one or two meters, this guy was still almost killed, and his body was broken even more, his arms and legs had begun to collapse at the same time, pieces of flesh and blood fell to the ground, and even bones began to crumble.

This kind of pain is unbearable, even if people look at it, it will scare people into nightmares, but this old man faced this pain, and still didn't say a word, but he didn't feel it, this kind of huge pain like a living cut made his teeth almost crushed.

There is a saying called beating a reservoir dog, but I can't do this against an old man who is about to die, so as soon as I stretched out my hand, the Wakaki sword hovered in the air and returned to my body.

The sea of fire was extinguished all of a sudden, and there was still a high temperature in the air, and with a 'boom', Jiugong pushed away the cement slab that was pressing on him and jumped up from below.

Seeing this old man look so miserable, there was some doubt in his eyes.

What is the reason for such a great hatred, I really want to know.

However, when I approached the old man, he was already in his last place, all the moisture in his body was gone, and not only his limbs, but even his body began to shatter, and it was obvious that he could not answer my doubts, but I could still see the man's mouth moving.

So I listened closely, and it turned out that he was talking about something like 'will come for revenge'.

I was immediately shocked, you must know that this kind of person basically has some relationship, I don't mean the relationship on the surface, but the connection with the practitioner, with his cultivation and age, it is impossible not to know other practitioners, is there still someone who will seek revenge on us?

If that's the case, then it's a disaster, this man scolds us like crazy, can we still stand and be beaten?

The old man was obviously delirious now, and soon, his entire body was completely shattered into many pieces, and if he didn't know that it was originally a person, he would never have guessed what it was.

In fact, after this person's spell failed, these dinosaur models were completely immovable, and they stayed in place at the last moment, but Jiugong and I patronized to look at this old man, so we didn't notice it yet.

As soon as I stood up, Zheng Fatzi and the others ran over, and after these people found that all the models were not moving, they naturally realized what had happened and rushed towards us.

When they came, this person had already turned into a piece of dried meat, and he couldn't even see his face, but fortunately, there were always people who knew him in these factories, and after I told Zheng Fatzi about it from beginning to end, he was also stunned.

This old man had lived here for many years, so it was not difficult to investigate his situation, and Zheng Fatzi gave an order and quickly called up his file.

I took a look, and the person named Yuan Qing on the file was this person, although the photo was much younger than the person I saw, but it was still recognizable.

This man was already very old, and it didn't take long for a more detailed picture to reach us, and this man was indeed terminally ill, a kind of cancer, and it had spread, and there were only a few months to live.

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