"Hah! look, it's raining!" Zhu Qi inadvertently expressed his perception of the current weather.

Indeed, as the blood shaman said, there was a sharp rain in the sky. Although the clouds in the sky were already a sign that a rain was about to pour, it was honestly a bit unexpected.

Compared to the raindrops that kept jumping to the ground, a person in the forest who was still kneeling on the ground with his stomach clutched was more conspicuous.

Before, when Zhao Yu was about to run, he was touched by an enemy cane. Then he was pinned to the stomach by the slender stick. The enemy's staff didn't have any sharp spikes, but he felt like he had been poked in the stomach because of the rush he ran. It seems that Zhao Yu still has a feeling that the subcostal bones are mostly stabbed.

It was because of this that Zhao Yu was immersed in pain for a long time and couldn't get up.

The top touch of the staff just now really cost him half his life. His body quickly curled up, and even his forehead hit the ground. Even though his face was extremely distorted, his hands had completely sunken his stomach. However, the sharp pain that was like being knocked on a stick, still continued to torment him.

He seemed to have lost the ability to get up, and could only lie on his knees as if he was making a mistake.

The rain continued to hit Zhao Yu's back, and then slowly slid down his body. Gradually, he seemed to be completely overwhelmed by the rain.

"Ah...... Hungry...... Yes...... Hungry...... Hungry ......" came out of his mouth with an extremely uncomfortable sound, and the feeling of curling up in his body was even worse.

Looking at this such a magician, He Weilin subconsciously showed an evil smile, "Hehe! It seems that my staff's attack power is still quite powerful!" As he spoke, he stretched out his staff in his hand again, and placed it in front of him to observe it carefully.

"He Weilin, your movements are getting more and more agile!" Zhu Qi did not forget to echo the Calait.

"That's for sure! I used to want to be an Assassin!" He Weilin continued to be complacent.

"You...... You ......" Jiang Jingwen stared at the surrounding Sauron people with an extremely indignant look. However, because her body was firmly locked by Zhu Qi, she could barely make any moves to help her companions.

"Hmm, what's wrong, little doctor, are you dissatisfied with the actions of our Saurons?" Seeing that the girl in his hand was abnormal, Zhu Qi quickly moved the arm that was in front of the other party's neck.

With a violent shake, Jiang Jingwen only felt as if a rope had been strangled in her throat. She had some difficulty breathing, so she had to give up the sound.

Zhao Yu was still kneeling on the ground, judging from his body that twitched from time to time at that time, he was really in great pain.

At this moment, a blinding light flashed, followed by a roaring thunder.

Zhang Zhijie looked at the boy who was kneeling on the ground, his hands still tightly covering his stomach, and he couldn't help but release a sense of disdain in his heart, "Heh! I said you're okay! Did the top touch just now hurt you very much?"

"It should be very painful!Teacher, don't underestimate our magician's staff!" He Weilin raised the staff in his hand with a grin. He also used the head of the cane he used to touch Zhao Yu's stomach just now, and deliberately dangled it in front of him.

"I know this, but ah! no matter how painful it is, it's just a physical attack, is it worth exaggerating?" Zhang Zhijie's face was full of disdain. Even though the current raindrops were washing over his face, it didn't erase the slightest hint of insidiousness.

"He Weilin, how could you have thought of using a staff to directly hit his stomach just now? According to your habit, shouldn't you just send a few cold ice arrows to make the other party appetizing?" Zhu Qi also bared his teeth at this moment.

He Weilin's move just now was so sudden that neither of his two companions reacted.

"Heh, do you say you use ice arrows?" the corners of He Weilin's mouth were slightly hooked, and he made an unimaginable expression of relief. Then, he quickly glanced at Zhao Yu again, "If I really use it, then this kid hasn't died thousands of times." Besides, he doesn't deserve to let me use a magician. I, Ho Wellin, will only do things to powerful characters, and I feel dirty when I touch some low-level creatures!"

"But He Weilin, you won't touch it with a magician!" Zhu Qi actually smiled and bent two eyebrows at this moment. He is actually a person with a few figure-eight eyebrows, coupled with the current rain, his eyebrows are almost sticky together, "Use the staff to touch it directly, but it will dirty your staff!"

Regarding Zhu Qi's lifting of the bar, He Weilin also responded with the word 'cut'.

"Okay! Don't joke anymore! Let's get down to business now!" Zhang Zhijie stopped the two subordinates from pinching each other in a timely manner, and then walked around.

The direction he was heading was Zhao Yu, who was still kneeling on the ground in pain.

"Hey, I said you don't play dead for me anymore. If you know each other, hand over the documents to me quickly!" Walking in front of Zhao Yu's body, Zhang Zhijie showed an indifferent look with drooping eyes.

Thunder swept through again, and the rain seemed to be a little lighter. The rain, which was originally in strips, slowly returned to dots. However, the situation was only temporary, and before a minute had passed, a chilly cold wind blew in.

"Wow! this wind is really ......," Zhu Qi casually remembered. He couldn't describe what the weather was like, but it seemed that the passing of the wind was a sign that there would be more rain to come.

He Weilin is also aware of this, he has not liked rainy days since he was a child. Once upon a time, as long as the sky became cloudy, he wanted to hide at home and not go out at all, let alone rain heavily.

Therefore, the deal with Yang Jiening in the forest still has a shadow in He Weilin's heart.

Hmm? He Weilin seemed to think of something, and he quickly raised the two eyebrows, which were already completely wet. Since he happened to think of Yang Jiening's incident, He Weilin realized a little.

On that day, the weather was the same – also in the woods, surrounded by towering trees that could shade the sky. At first it was just a gray and cloudy day, and then a light drizzle came down. Eventually, the downpour hit and almost flooded the woods.

Thinking back to the scene in his mind, He Weilin quickly shook his head again. He didn't want to waste his mind on that kind of thing, so he tried to look away to avoid the images that might pop up. However, it was just when he looked away that he happened to see the staff that had fallen to the ground.

This staff is dedicated to Yang Jiening, and it is called the Frost Source Staff. After being hunted down to his death by the enemy, he handed over the legendary staff to the wreckage of Vortex.

That's the way it is! He Weilin's gaze at the Frost Source Staff gradually became obsessed. He couldn't concentrate his thoughts, because the current surroundings were full of cranky thoughts, and the rain was distracting.

However, after a loud roar, He Weilin quickly walked out of his memory. He glanced ahead for a moment and saw the angry appearance of his master Zhang Zhijie.

"Hey, how many more times do you want me to say it? Don't pretend anymore, hurry up for me, and then tell me the whereabouts of the documents!" Zhang Zhijie's previous roar was exactly this.

It can be seen that Zhang Zhijie can't wait. He wouldn't have roared like this before, even if he was angry again.

And Zhao Yu, who was still kneeling on the ground diagonally, quickly twitched his body, "Hungry...... Hungry ......"

"Hey, I said, how long are you going to hurt?" Zhang Zhijie's tone was cold, as if he didn't take the life in front of him seriously at all.

Zhao Yu also had other reactions at this moment, except for feeling pain. I saw that after he twitched quickly at the end, he slowly raised his head. However, his current face does not seem to be good-looking, and there seems to be some iron blue in his flushed cheeks. He was in a lot of pain, and he wasn't pretending.

"Hey, can you reply?" Zhang Zhijie lifted his foot and kicked Zhao Yu's elbow. This movement is still relatively slight, so that the other party has not even moved his body.

Zhao Yu continued to cover his stomach with his hands in pain, and from his distracted eyes, he sensed despair and emptiness. However, even if it was so miserable, it could not impress the surrounding Saurons at all.

Zhang Zhijie is still vigorously inquiring about the whereabouts of the documents, and will not take the pain of a Saran person into his eyes at all.

In the same way, Hewelin would never apologize for touching the other man's stomach with his staff, he had come here to kill the Saran. So seeing Zhao Yu's pain going on for so long, He Weilin even laughed out loud.

"You...... You ......" Zhao Yugang wanted to say something, but because of the pain, it brought about another intermittent short circuit in the brain, "Ah...... Hungry ......"

Seeing this, Zhang Zhijie became even more impatient, he twitched the corners of his mouth and looked away, "Oh! really, is it so exaggerated?" He should have deliberately not looked at Zhao Yu, because this young man's current behavior is really very embarrassing.

"Oh! it seems that I have just gone too far!" He Weilin shrugged his shoulders helplessly. However, contrary to his words, he also had a pleasant smile on his face, as if he had done something remarkable.

"......Hungry! You ......" Zhao Yu finally stumbled his head to the ground after another violent twitch of his body. But then he seemed to have lessened the twitching sensation brought out by the pain.

After a long time, Zhao Yu let out an 'ah' sound again, and then gasped for breath.

This movement showed that he had slowly recovered from the sharp pain that seemed to have been deflated. Although his condition is still a little unoptimistic, at least the pain will not deepen.

It took a lot of effort for Zhao Yu to finally be able to concentrate his thoughts on one point, which would also allow him to speak a little more clearly.

His forehead was still stumbling on the ground, so that even if he opened his eyes, his front was mostly dark. He still felt the raindrops hitting the back of his head, and he felt that the feeling was really uncomfortable.

At this moment, there was a conversation in my ears, and it was very annoying to listen to.

"Boss, he won't be completely abolished, right?" Zhu Qi saw that the kid had been kneeling all the time, so he asked.

When He Weilin heard this, his eyelids suddenly raised, "Ah, what......? I just used my staff to push down his stomach! Even if it hurts a little, it won't ......" His gaze slowly moved to his master, that is, Zhang Zhijie.

Zhang Zhijie took a deep breath, and he stared at Zhao Yu as if he was watching a farce. Soon after, he shook his head sharply, "What the hell is going on? Yang Jiening! What the hell is going on with you old man? You would actually hand over the staff and documents to such a person!"

With a large number of sighs, Zhang Zhijie's eyes became more and more dim.

"Maybe the old man had his brain broken because he had fallen under the spell of the Spell Master. That's why you did such an abnormal thing!" Zhu Qi added a sentence casually.

"Maybe that's why. Otherwise, I really don't understand what that old man did!" As he spoke, Zhang Zhijie glanced at Zhao Yu on the ground again, with a lot of disdain in his eyes.

Hearing the other party's conversation, mixed with a lot of information related to himself, Zhao Yu gradually calmed himself down. The pain in his stomach caused by a staff was now slowly being worn away. In this way, he can concentrate on how to face the next situation.

He opened his mouth to breathe a few times before realizing that his face was currently on the ground. Fang Cai's opening of his mouth also caused him to be forced to eat a lot of rainwater.

So, he slowly stretched his head off the ground, and the hands that had been clenching his stomach became like supporting the ground.

"Hmm, what's wrong, have you recovered?" Zhang Zhijie was the first to see Zhao Yu strange.

Others also cast their eyes on Zhao Yu, including Jiang Jingwen on their side.

"Hah! Finally there is a reaction! Otherwise, I really think that I will kill this person directly with just a staff!" He Weilin's posture was no longer to hold the staff, but resumed to stick the staff into the ground. In any case, the staff also has weight, and lifting it for a long time will also cost a lot of physical strength.

Zhao Yu gasped for a long time, and when his thoughts were officially integrated, he raised his eyes excitedly.

"Oh yo! It seems that it has indeed recovered! Even his eyes have become staring!" Zhang Zhijie's face turned into a playful smile, and he also manipulated the staff in his hand to get closer to Zhao Yu.

After walking in front of Zhao Yu, Zhang Zhijie had a crooked squint. Of course, there is still a lot of contempt in the gaze. He stretched out his free left arm, and was still making a palm movement to Zhao Yu, "Now that you've recovered, then you can give an answer now!

Although Zhang Zhijie's tone was very strong, it was more of a temptation. However, in the next second, his face, which was still smiling, suddenly tensed, and even the movements in his hands stopped abruptly.

Because Zhao Yu's answer was 'no', he also slapped Zhang Zhijie's outstretched hand away strongly.

Seeing this, Zhang Zhijie straightened his waist, he still held his lips tightly, and pointed at Zhao Yu in an oblique manner, "Oh? Are you resisting? In other words, you don't plan to tell me the whereabouts of the documents!"

Zhao Yu didn't answer the question immediately, he instead took a big gulp and took a deep breath. However, those indignant eyes were still firmly locked on Zhang Zhijie's body, "You...... I won't tell you...... Tell you the whereabouts of the file!"

"Oh, is that really the case?" Zhang Zhijie asked again with confirmation. At the moment, he didn't seem to be angry, but judging from the expressionless expression, there was a warm anger in it.

"Don't waste your efforts, I'm ...... I'm never, ever going to tell you. No matter what it is, I will never tell you!" As the words deepened, the louder the volume that Zhao Yu could release. His God seemed to have fully returned at this point, and he was no longer the same sick appearance.

Zhang Zhijie's eyes were narrowing, and his expression was moving closer to the direction of Lise. With the sound of thunder, the woods seemed to be quiet again. The two men were also looking at him at the moment, as if they were watching a white play.

This kid really doesn't know how thick the sky is! He actually dares to disobey Zhang Zhijie's intentions! Zhu Qi shook his head slowly. He expected that the Saran man named Zhao Yu would suffer injuries that ordinary people could not bear in the next moment.

"Heh! there's going to be a good show to watch next!" Zhu Qi still inadvertently confided in this sentence.

"Ahh

But Zhu Qi also snorted in a low voice and did not answer any questions.

Even though Jiang Jingwen is very resistant, she can't do anything at the moment. In the end, she could only stare at the master magician, that is, Zhang Zhijie.

With uneasiness in her eyes, Jiang Jingwen seemed to stop breathing.

"Hey, you inferior Saran bastard, I'll ask you one last time! What the hell are you telling me about the documents?" Zhang Zhijie swelled his hands, his gaze had turned into a stare.

But Zhao Yu was not afraid of anything at all, he didn't even think about it, he still answered the same way, "Don't be delusional, I won't tell you anything." A traitor like you deserves to die, and you still want to say something from my mouth!"

Zhao Yu's words actually made Jiang Jingwen feel a little admired, she couldn't have imagined that Zhao Yu, who had always been weak, could say such tough words at this moment.

"Oh, then...... It seems that you are the kind of person who doesn't shed tears when you don't see the coffin!" Zhang Zhijie spewed out two gases from his nose.

"Hmph, even if you bring the coffin here now, I won't reveal a word to you!"

In the face of Zhao Yu's toughness, Zhang Zhijie also took a deep breath. He seemed to feel restrained and detached, and the overall look was very relaxed. If you listen carefully, you will find that the words are 'okay, okay'.

Don't move her neck left and right again, Zhang Zhijie seems to be about to do something in the next moment.

What exactly is he going to do? It seems that everyone present is thinking about it!