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The perilla precisely controls the amount of poison, and only the part that is stained with poisonous smoke will be sluggish and paralyzed. Scholar Wu Tian's expression was solemn, and there were beads of sweat on his forehead.

I can't move my legs, my left hand, my left arm, my neck, ......

Only one right arm relied on the keen intuition of the fight, and the right hand danced the long sword fast, and swept away the poisonous smoke of the shiso with the sword wind for a while.

is different from Wei Ziqi and Wu Tian before, the two can still hold on to each other for a while, and the fight between Zisu and Wu Tian is even more one-sided.

A gray smoke enveloped scholar Wu Tian's right arm, and then spread to his right hand.

Out of his sleeves, Shisu stood behind scholar Wu Tian with a dagger in his hand, and the cold blade was close to his skin, stirring up a layer of tiny rice grains.

"Childe, be merciful. Seeing Zisu carrying a dagger, Wei Ziqi shouted anxiously.

"Now, what the hell are you guys about? That kid seems to be a little stupid today, and he really looks like a fool. Zi Su slightly made his figure appear in the corner of the scholar Wu Tian's eyes.

"Childe......." Wei Ziqi knelt on the ground and shouted something, and Chu Duxue dragged him to say something.

It's a pity that none of these perilla can be heard.

Because......

"Kid above, pour out the ring. ”

"Hurry up and release people, and compete with Lao Tzu. ”

"The kid who can only run away, seeing that the uncle's plum blossom hammer is not, remember to admit defeat quickly after taking the stage. Otherwise, if you don't knock your uncle with a hammer, you will kowtow and admit defeat, grandma. ”

.......

The rules were broken, and the warriors who had lost their restraint scolded and scolded in the competition for the ring, and they were already red-eyed, and at this time, seeing that Shisu won but occupied the ring and did not hurry up for the next competition, they immediately denounced one by one, and more grumpy people rolled up their sleeves and were about to jump into the ring.

Noisy voices, feeble scolding, Shiso frowned fiercely.

"It seems that this son is too gentle. Shiso whispered softly.

When scholar Wu Tian heard this, his heart trembled, and the ignorant people in the audience didn't know that he didn't know yet. Where is this young man's means of gentleness, seemingly a gentle and gentle offensive, but in fact, every move can be turned into a killing and killing people.

If such an enrollment is gentle, then what is murderous.

With his free left hand flicking into the sky, the eye-catching one seemed to see a little dark gray powder in mid-air turning into light smoke and occupying the edge and air of the ring, enclosing the two people in the ring.

There are people who rush fast, and before they have time to jump a step on the edge of the ring, they all wail and fall under the stage, huddled and rolled on the ground, their faces are pale and blue in pain, and they roar when they come back from death.

The fate of a few early birds frightened the warriors on the verge of madness, and their chaotic brains cleared up a lot, and the noise in the audience was much less.

Zi Su squinted his eyes and glanced at the audience: "Who said that he won or lost, he did not admit defeat, he did not coma, he never appeared, and he never died, who said that he won or lost? ”

Martial artists in the audience, you look at me, I look at you, look at each other. I've never seen anything like this before. To this extent, the person who lost has already admitted defeat, after all, there is no need to lose his life, even if he does not admit defeat, the champion will have already kicked and kicked off the stage to avoid delaying the competition, who has ever seen this situation, the loser does not admit defeat, the winner does not kick people or kill people, just stand, you must know that as long as this scholar Wu Tian's eyes are closed, it can also be said that he is already unconscious, and the referee can also judge the loss, but these two people on the stage......

It's really strange that it happens every year, especially this year. First, the rematch is a direct challenge, and then the warriors who have won and lost occupy the ring and do not let go.

Alas~, who knows what else will come out later!

"Ben doesn't like to kill, well, at least for now! and doesn't want to see blood, but Ben can put you to sleep forever. Shisu lowered her voice and whispered softly like a sympathetic person, "Let you dream for a hundred years in the most painful, regretful and helpless scene, people like you should have many moments of torture of the soul." ”

"It doesn't matter if your heart is as cold as a stone, those dreams will tell you that it's not right. ”

"I don't know, scholar, have you ever heard of it?"

Bang!

"Childe, please spare the scholar's life!"

Bang!

"Childe, please spare the scholar's life!"

Bang!

"Childe ......."

.......

On the stone slab, a small indentation was knocked, and the indentation contained blood.

"Wei Ziqi, you are risking your life to force this son!" Zi Su gritted his teeth, looking at his ruthlessness and expression, he was afraid that he would kowtow to death if he did not agree. Chu Duxue spread her hands at Shiso, signaling that he couldn't stop this crazy guy at all.

"Childe, please spare the scholar!" Zisu's question couldn't hide from the ears of Wei Ziqi and Chu Duxue, who were close to the audience. Hearing that Shisu was going to use his dream back, Wei Ziqi kowtowed harder and more urgently. Chu Duxue glanced at scholar Wu Tian with sympathetic eyes.

When Shisu developed the dream back, he caught a lot of notorious mountain bandits for experiments, and after completion, the evil bandit who killed his wife and children with his own hands woke up from the dream crying and laughing with a deranged look, kowtowing to the northeast, knocking out blood and not stopping, yelling I'm sorry, he is not a human being, he is not even as good as a beast, he should not live, he deserves to die, he should go to eighteen layers of hell to taste all the capital punishment in the world, how vicious how to curse himself, if he does not control his evil bandit, I am afraid that he will kowtow to death。

Later, when he was a little more normal, he knew that the evil bandit had experienced hundreds of times in a dream of just three days, and that his wife and children were still talking and frolicking, cooking and washing with him as if they were dead, and he ran away and struggled to wake up from the dream, only to find that he had just woken up from a dream, and his wife and children were still the same as they were before his death, greeting him, caring for him, and advising him that he was just a dream, and then the killing was staged again, and he killed his wife and children.

Later, he regretted it, he didn't want to think about it, he wanted to live a peaceful life with his wife and children in his dreams, and it was not bad to die in a dream like this. But everything was out of his control, he still killed his wife and children and his parents again and again, whether he wanted to or not, no matter how much he resisted, maybe one moment he just wanted to take a knife and peel an apple for the child to eat, but the next moment he found the child lying in a pool of blood, holding a sharp knife in his hand, and blood dripping from the knife. Then in the frightened eyes of the bandits, the child stood up with blood all over his body, and said in a pale and glutinous voice: "Daddy, didn't you say that you want to give the baby Guoguo? What about Guoguo? Daddy, the baby wants to eat Guoguo! Daddy, the baby wants Guoguo!" The child's glutinous voice became distorted and sharp in the screaming, his face was hideous, his eyes were bloody, and his voice was like crying, wailing, "Daddy, didn't you say that you want to give the baby Guoguo to eat! Why did Daddy kill the baby! Daddy, you killed the baby! You killed the baby!"

One after another, I broke free from one dream only to find that I had just entered another dream.

Hundreds of dreams not only made the cold-blooded and black-hearted bandit regret admitting his mistakes, but also made him basically crazy.

Among Childe's poisons, Menghui is definitely the one he is most reluctant to touch.

This poison is too evil! too treacherous! too poisonous! too evil!

"Forget it, I'm not interested in teasing you. Shisu lazily put away the dagger, "The people in your organization are strange enough. The person who is killed pleads for the life of the murderer, but the murderer has the intention to kill but not the intent to kill. Well, what a bunch of weirdos. ”

Hearing Zisu's words, Wei Ziqi breathed a sigh of relief, and just wanted to straighten up, but he fainted to the ground, and Chu Duxue didn't knock his head to the ground because he was supported by Chu Duxue.

"Wu Tian, right, you should also follow this son like Ziqi. Reaching out to lift the scholar Wu Tian, who had nowhere to move except for a face, Zi Su nodded to Jun Yifan and Baili in the audience, and left with Wu Tian, Chu Duxue, and Wei Ziqi.

"Anyway, if you already have a number seven, it's not bad for you......" Zi Su paused, "By the way, what number are you?" ”

"Number two. ”

"Anyway, it's not bad for you, the number two, it just so happens that this son is still very curious about your lord. "Because I always feel that he is not that simple.......