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"Who are you, why do you want to do me so much, say!"
Ximen Yu looked at the person in front of her, she glared angrily, her face distorted.
Ximenyu remembers very clearly that yesterday, no, just before, she was an ordinary person.
"Who the hell are you!" the old woman roared again, this time, her voice directly changed to that of a man.
That's right, the person who suddenly penetrated Ximenyu Ximenyu was the old mother who took care of the more than ten girls last night, at this moment, she no longer seemed to be the ordinary old man yesterday, but a strong man, and moreover, she was still talking about men.
Ximenyu's body was just twitching, and he couldn't answer a word except for his eyes.
Why do you harm me?
Why would she ask that?
Oh, come to think of it, she's not Lao Tzu, she's Benny.
At the moment when Benny was knocked unconscious by Ximenyu, he seemed to have a trace of mental power, or mental will, which was transmitted to this ordinary old mother, who suddenly changed from an ordinary old man to a master. Visual inspection is at least beyond the strength of the genetic field.
All of this happened in a matter of seconds.
Yang Qian flew behind, and then arrived.
Yang Qian saw Ximenyu lying in a pool of blood, and shouted: "Ximenyu!"
"Ximenyu, how are you!" Yang Qian hurriedly asked, only to see a knife in Ximenyu's chest, and it is estimated that Ximenyu's entire heart has been divided into two pieces.
"Oh my God, how can this be, Ximenyu, how should you use your Tianyuan needle?
If it was Yang Qian at this moment, Ximen Yu could have used Tianyuan Needle to save him, because his heart was ruined, and he didn't die so quickly in a short time. There is still time to treat, but Yang Qian doesn't understand Tianyuan Needle.
Ximen Yu moved his mouth, and only blood could come out of his mouth.
Even if you tell Yang Qian where to prick the needle, it is useless, the performance of Tianyuan needle, each needle is closely related to Ximenyu's spirit.
"Woo, you won't be able to move yourself, you hurry up and prick yourself with a needle!" Yang Qian said anxiously, the six gods have no master, and there is no measure.
Ximenyu is in this state now, his vitality is disappearing like flowing water, and his consciousness is gradually blurred.
"So there's still you!" the old woman grabbed Yang Qian.
Yang Qian hurriedly dodged, she didn't have time to see how Ximenyu was doing, that old mother was killing Yang Qian.
"Poof!" Yang Qian was quickly defeated, a palm was split, and the blood and qi all over her body flowed turbulently, all of which gathered into her mouth and spurted out.
Yang Qian roared: "Ximenyu, you get up, do you remember what happened to me an hour ago? You have to stand up and step into the seventeenth level of genes, you have no choice." ”
"Bang!" Yang Qian was already invincible, and she yelled at Ximenyu, and the whole person was afraid to enter the apartment and break a structural pillar.
Ximen Yu felt that his whole body was cold and cold.
Is everyone who is dying so cold?
At this time, Yang Qian's roar sounded.
Ximenyu suddenly seemed to be a person who was about to sink to the bottom of the water, and grabbed a life-saving straw.
It is no wonder that every unconscious person, a person who is seriously injured and dying, the doctors advise their relatives to be by his side to constantly encourage him and let him stand up.
It turned out that it was really effective, Ximenyu felt it deeply, if Yang Qian didn't tell him what to do, Ximenyu only felt so cold and cold, and his whole soul was gradually lost.
"Ximenyu, get up quickly, if you don't get up again, I'm about to be killed, I believe you can, just like me, please." Ximenyu still vaguely heard Yang Qian's shout in his ears.
Yang Qian was covered in injuries, and she was reluctant to cope with Ximenyu while caring about her.
"Yes, how can I die, how can I die. ”
"I don't get cold, everything cold is just subconscious. ”
Ximenyu regained some strength.
Ximenyu raised his hand and stretched it behind his back.
Roar.
"Poof!" Ximen Yu pulled out from behind his back.
The blood instantly soared, shooting out like water.
"Ahhhh
"Bang!"
Ximen Yu fell down again, he didn't roar, he didn't bring him soul sublimation, but he tried his best.
Ximenyu became even more dying in an instant.
Originally, if you don't draw the knife, you can at least hold on for ten or twenty minutes.
Now, as soon as the knife is drawn, the wound intensifies, the blood flows wildly, and 80% of the life is lost in an instant.
It's no wonder if it doesn't become dying.
However, if you don't pull out the knife, there is always a knife stuck in your heart, and even if you break through to the next layer, your body will be renewed, and there will be a knife after a new one.
"Boom!" Yang Qian was thrown out of it.
That old mother, that is, Benny, did not kill Yang Qian ruthlessly, probably because she wanted to know what Lu Dao wanted to do to him, who sent him, maybe for killing Ximenyu and Yang Qian, he cared more about the people behind him.
"Don't say I really killed you. ”
Yang Qian happened to fall not far from Ximenyu.
Yang Qian saw Ximenyu lying motionless in a pool of blood, and shouted, "Ximenyu, you haven't gotten up yet." ”
Ximenyu's vague consciousness was awakened again, and before he could say anything, streams of blood came out of his mouth.
The old mother glanced at Ximenyu, and with a wave of her hand, an invisible air current, like a knife, cut into Ximenyu's head.
Ximenyu fell to the ground, just in time to see the wind blade flying.
"No!" Ximenyu seemed to be very clear about this result, and roared back to life and rolled to the side.
"Die!" The old mother slashed at Ximenyu with one palm, and Ximenyu's state at the moment would definitely not be able to block his full blow.
"Bang!" Yang Qian flew up from the ground and blocked her blow for Ximenyu.
Ximenyu roared, and at the same moment, suddenly rose from the ground.
"Poof!"
A knife pierced the old mother's heart.
At one end of the handle is Ximenyu's hand.
At this critical moment, Ximenyu picked up the knife that had just been pulled out of his own back, and pierced the old mother's heart in one fell swoop.
And Ximenyu, although he is still covered in blood at this moment, his body is intact.
The old mother didn't expect Ximenyu to suddenly come back to life, and in such a situation, he was killed with a knife.
"Bang!" the old woman fell to the ground.
She was dead, and Benny's mental will could no longer direct him.
It was Benny who instructed her just now, and it wasn't Benny who controlled the old mother's body.
Yang Qian got up weakly.
"Ximenyu, you succeeded. ”
"Hmm!" Ximenyu nodded.
"Thank you!"
"No, no one owes anyone anything, Ximenyu, it seems that congratulations, stepping into the seventeenth level of genes. ”
"Don't say it, I almost died, alas, this is the first time I feel very close to death, maybe the last time God has favored me. ”
Ximenyu entered the house, put Benny's body into the ring space, and left quickly with Yang Qian.