At this time, Wang Zijie and Yu Zhekun were in a very bad situation, and the squandered magic made the state of the two worse and worse, but the enemy in front of them was not merciful at all.

Yu Zhekun had already suffered five stab wounds, and his left arm was hanging weakly to the side, apparently temporarily broken.

Wang Zijie's state is a little better than Yu Zhekun's, because of his three-legged cat magic, there is only one person who targets him, and one or two fireballs that can only fly occasionally.

However, one person saw that Yu Zhekun was no longer good, and turned to Wang Zijie.

"Zijie be careful. ”

"At this time, you still have the heart to care about him, boy" The man in black said that he slashed at Yu Zhekun again, and the deep knife wound made the already weak Yu Zhekun even worse.

"Alas, Lord Tianshuang is a bitter life, he just lost his tail, and now he has to work hard for you, a fox with a bitter life. Tianshuang's voice sounded in Wang Zijie's head.

Before Wang Zijie could ask anything, a powerful spiritual force rushed into his mind, making Wang Zijie, who was originally a little weak, suddenly become radiant.

"Look, the use of the elements is not a command, but a synergy, with a little spark, illuminating the whole earth. ”

Wang Zijie seemed to be standing aside at this time, looking at the familiar and unfamiliar self in front of him, obviously he couldn't feel anything, but he could feel everything, this state made him very uncomfortable.

However, at this time, "Wang Zijie" had already moved, and the not very powerful wind element was twisted into a spiral wind needle, which was directly set into the mind of one of them in a high-speed rotation way.

The man even retained the chopping action before his death, but the knife in his hand fell weakly, and then the whole person fell to the ground with a bang.

Everything that happened in front of him made Yu Zhekun on the side slightly dazed, he couldn't believe that the blow just now was actually from Wang Zijie's hand.

However, the scene in front of him didn't give him a chance to think too much, and the interference of one less person made Yu Zhekun's pressure drastically reduced, and the wind blade in his hand also launched a counterattack in time.

However, everything is not over, Wang Zijie seems to have just started his performance, the wind blade is at his fingertips, at this time he seems to be the son of the wind, mobilizing all the wind elements around him.

The wind needle was mixed with the wind blade and unexpectedly took away another person's life, and now there is only one man in black and the third child of the Ba clan left.

The man in black was very scared when he saw his companion die inexplicably, and he didn't think much about it, so he immediately turned around and ran.

"Fool" Wang Zijie whispered, and the same wind needle sent him directly to see the god of the underworld.

Now there is only the third child in a daze in the distance, but Wang Zijie, who killed three people in a row, seems to be close to exhaustion, stumbles, and almost falls.

Yu Zhekun ran over and supported Wang Zijie with his relatively intact right arm.

"How are you?

"What else, my left arm is broken, you see it's still bleeding," Yu Zhekun teased himself.

"When death is on the verge and you're still in the mood to gossip, go and accompany your two dead fathers, Flame Slash. A fiery red illusory broadsword came out of the third child's hand, and it quickly came towards the two who were out of strength.

Yu Zhekun now didn't even have the strength to condense a wind blade, and looked at the approaching big knife, and turned around to block in front of Wang Zijie.

"Brother Kun said that if you want to cover you, you will definitely do it, and remember to do your filial piety for me when I am not in the future. Yu Zhekun looked at Wang Zijie freely, not afraid of the impending death at all.

"No, Brother Kun" Wang Zijie's voice was a little hoarse.

"Tianshuang, Lord Tianshuang, please save Brother Kun and help us block that knife" Wang Zijie's pleading voice came to mind from his mind.

"Alas, I can't help it, the little strength I have left has been used up just now, it's good enough not to fall asleep," Tianshuang remembered in a helpless voice.

Just when he was in despair, a great wind blade that flew at great speed slammed into the Flame Broadsword.

Boom~ After a violent sound, the two turned into elements and dissipated into the air.

"Dad?" Yu Zhekun looked at Yu Luo who was rushing in with a look of surprise.

"Dad, you're not dead yet! ”

Hearing Yu Zhekun's "cry for help", Yu Luo stumbled and almost fell.

"You stinky boy, just thinking that your father is dead, don't you? I'll see how I clean you up!" But although he said this, two crystal tears slipped down uncontrollably.

Looking at his injured son, Yu Luo's heart was like a knife.

He hated, hated these people who hurt his son.

He hated, very much the one who exposed them and betrayed them.

He hates, he hates himself for being incompetent, and he can't even protect his own son.

All the anger and resentment were vented on the third child of the Ba family, the wind blade, the wind needle, and several magic spells, large and small, all thought of the third child and flew away.

The third child looked at the magic in the sky, all thoughts were lost, he even lost the courage to escape, and watched the magic pass through his body blankly, so the third child of the Ba clan was bombarded into a pile of slag by these magic.

After venting, Yu Luo was about to walk towards his son, but he had just taken the first step and lost consciousness and fell to the ground.

"Dad/Uncle Yu" The two exclaimed, Yu Luo could scare the two of them enough, and hurriedly helped each other to come to Yu Luo's side, and after feeling it carefully, they knew that Yu Luo was exhausted and passed out.

This made the two of them breathe a sigh of relief, and their tense spirits relaxed.

This relaxation didn't matter, the sharp pain in the body almost made the two of them faint.

"Hiss~" Yu Zhekun grinned in pain, looking at Wang Zijie, who was also injured, for the rest of his life, which made the two of them want to laugh and cry a little.

Wang Zijie endured the severe pain on his body and came to the side of the third head of the Ba family, at this time, the whole body of the third child of the Ba family had been broken into a pile, and only the head was relatively intact.

Wang Zijie summoned the wind talisman and gently attached it to the third child's head, a fiery red light appeared, and four fire talismans protruded.

It turned out that the third child broke through at the moment when Yuluo's attack arrived, but this breakthrough did not save his life.

Looking at the four fire talismans in front of him, Wang Zijie was afraid for a while, if the third child broke through for a quarter of an hour, it was likely that the three of them would lie down today.

However, the goddess of luck still favored them, Wang Zijie put away the fire charm, and carefully probed whether there was any healing medicine in it.

After a while, he took out a bunch of healing medicines, including herbs, medicinal liquids, and even two bottles of elixir.

Wang Zijie quickly recognized which medicine was suitable for them now, and he took out the tools for pounding the medicine from his wind talisman, and also took out some bottles and jars.

Yu Zhekun looked at the piles of bottles and cans beside Wang Zijie, and after thinking about it for a while, his words almost made Tianshuang faint with laughter.

"Zijie, this is all broken like this, you can't eat it!

"Haha, this little fat man actually wants to eat human flesh, haha~, Lord Tianshuang doesn't want to eat human flesh for thousands of years,"

Wang Zijie's face was full of black lines, and he didn't bother to explain to him, he concentrated on making the medicinal liquid, and after a while, three bowls of green medicinal liquid exuded a cold breath and were brought to Yu Zhekun.

"Mom, the human broth is green?"

"What do you think, this is a potion to repair life, hurry up and feed Uncle Yu to drink, you can also drink a bowl." ”

"I drink it too, Zijie, Brother Kun treats you very well, you don't have to murder me like this. Yu Zhekun looked at Wang Zijie with a hippie smile, although he said so, he still drank the medicine in a big gulp.

The cold liquid stimulated Yu Zhekun's nerves, making him feel a little more energetic, and then he fed another bowl to Yu Luo.

After drinking the liquid, Wang Zijie took out two splints from his wind talisman and fixed the broken arm for Yu Zhekun very neatly.

Yu Zhekun looked at Wang Zijie's wind talisman that seemed to be white, and couldn't help asking, "Zijie, you are going to be a doctor, you have taken so many things." ”

"Have you forgotten who my father is? These were actually placed by Uncle Yu before, and Uncle Yu returned them to me after this condensation. ”

The problem of the wound was temporarily solved, and another question was placed in front of them, that is, how to go back?

The previous coachman was dead, and the carriage was blown to tatters, apparently unusable.

"I'll see if there is a means of transportation in the collection of the third child in Bazhou," Wang Zijie said, a spiritual power invaded the third child's fire talisman, and after searching for a long time, he didn't see anything useful, but he found a walnut-sized shuttle boat in the corner.