"Die!"

Hearing Zhang Zhijie's shout, Zhao Yu didn't have time to react, and realized that a sharp object was stabbing at him, followed by the pain of his heart!

"Ah......" Zhao Yu roared out of all his might. His body arched like a cramp, like a stress response to a heavy blow.

The cold ice pick in Zhang Zhijie's hand was inserted into Zhao Yu's chest like this. The first half of the ice pick had already penetrated deep into Zhao Yu's skin, but Zhang Zhijie still seemed to be very dissatisfied. He continued to exert his strength, as if he was very comfortable as soon as he heard a miserable 'ah' cry.

"Die, die!"

When Zhao Yu's back fell to the ground, it meant that the first wave of impact was over. With the strength he had left, he grabbed the ice pick that pierced his chest with both hands, "Ah...... Ah......h

"How is it? What do you think of this greeting?" Zhang Zhijie kept letting out an evil smile.

In the face of Zhang Zhijie's merciless ridicule, Zhao Yu had no room to fight back. He was already seriously injured in his body, and now he has suffered such an injury. He just felt that he really couldn't hold it anymore.

"Tell you to be hard-mouthed, hard-mouthed!" Zhang Zhijie continued to push the ice pick forward.

Zhao Yu's hands couldn't resist it, and the ice pick was inserted even more.

The thunder was deafening, and seemed to have a tendency to intensify. It was still one after another, but now it was like a symphony.

The icicle was inserted into his chest, and Zhao Yu had the illusion of a cold emanating from his body.

"Hah! yes, your mother yelled like that."

Hearing the word 'mother' in the other party's mouth, Zhao Yu took a wild breath into his throat. Although there is a large amount of cold breath accumulated in the chest, I didn't swallow a breath in my stomach, as if I was eating fast ice. However, Zhao Yu was still gasping for breath. Because he heard the most sensitive word, 'mother'.

With his mouth wide open, Zhao Yu glared at Zhang Zhijie.

"Ah, do you still have a hard mouth?" Seeing this, Zhang Zhijie pushed down the ice pick position again.

As the position of the icicle continued to deepen, the chill in Zhao Yu's body completely flowed to his limbs.

"Ah...... Ah......h However, because he was lying down, the heart of his head was rubbed against the ground, "Ah...... Ah......h

"Haha......! Keep calling ah......"

"Ah...... Yes...... Ah......h

"I like to see you as an ant, with a pathetic face, just like your mother!" Zhang Zhijie seemed to have entered crazy mode, and his eyes also revealed a sense of abuse.

Several of the Saurons in the distance couldn't stand it anymore, especially Zhu Qi, who put on an anxious face for several minutes. After shaking his legs a few times, he really couldn't accept the sight in front of him.

"Hey, hey!"

Hearing a subordinate shouting, Zhang Zhijie turned his head over, "Huh?"

"Boss, since you've done it, let's kill him quickly!

"No! I'm just going to rub it off! If I kill him directly, wouldn't it be too cheap for him?" Zhang Zhijie's tone was full of ruthlessness.

"Boss! it doesn't make sense! he's just a Saran scum!"

"He's not just a waste of scum! he's also the one Yang Jiening chosen!" Zhang Zhijie's tone intensified, and there was a sense of firmness in it.

Zhu Qi no longer dared to gnaw when he saw this, but judging from his constant pouting movements, his patience was almost at the limit. In this misty wood, the weather was still so bad that it had been holding up for hours. Zhu Qi really didn't know why he came to this kind of country and lived a life of eating and sleeping in the open.

He Weilin also had the same thoughts, and he exchanged shaky legs one after another, expecting to make eye contact with his teacher.

However, now Zhang Zhijie seems to be enchanted, except for a brief reply to Zhu Qi's words just now, he once again devoted himself to the joy of abusing and killing Zhao Yu.

"Ah...... Ah......h

Her companion Jiang Jingwen is the most unbearable among them, and she is also the only one who worries about Zhao Yu's life. She kept trying to break through Zhu Qi's arm shackles, but the strength of that blood shaman was too great.

"Don't fight anymore! Please! Didn't I already promise to tell the whereabouts of the documents? Please! I really don't want to fight anymore!" Jiang Jingwen almost stomped her foot.

At this time, Zhu Qi didn't seem to be trying to stop it anymore, he just symbolically pulled a few times at random, and didn't even say a word. Perhaps he also thought that the matter should be over.

"Please!"

But even though Jiang Jingwen was crying, Zhang Zhijie didn't seem to hear it at all. His current mental strength is still focused on Zhao Yu.

Seeing that the icicle continued to pierce into Zhao Yu's chest, Zhang Zhijie's smile became more and more hideous.

'Ha!How about it?Yang Jiening, this is the person you chose!' Zhang Zhijie's two eyeballs were about to pop out.

The length of the icicle is about twenty centimeters. However, the roots that are now shown are probably less than 10 centimeters. It can be seen that this icicle is inserted deeply! Even, Zhang Zhijie still has the intention of continuing to push down, expecting the icicle to completely pierce the kid's chest, pierce from his back and plunge straight into the ground.

However, in the process of pushing hard, the icicle encountered obstacles. No matter how he pressed down, the ice pick was firmly in one place. At this time, Zhang Zhijie knew that the ice pick had already pierced Zhao Yu's sternum, so he lost the opportunity to continue deeper.

"It seems that your kid's luck is not good!" Zhang Zhijie couldn't help but move. In fact, according to his original idea, the icicle should pass through the sternum and reach the back.

"Ah...... Hungry ......" Zhao Yu's miserable face was already telling others that he was really dying.

Seeing that the icicle could no longer push forward, Zhang Zhijie rolled his eyes. He gritted his teeth and directly pulled the ice pick that stabbed into the enemy upward.

In an instant, the ice pick was directly ripped out of Zhao Yu's body. His hands, which were still holding the icicle, were left with water stains after a quick rubbing.

Although the insertion of the icicle was painful, it was like a small drop in the bucket compared to the sudden extraction of the icicle.

"Ah......" Zhao Yu roared one step closer.

At the same time, the wound on his chest that was stabbed by an ice pick instantly burst out with a blood stain half a meter high.

"Ah......" The blood rushed to Zhang Zhijie's bite and fell quickly. Fortunately, there was no follow-up blood, but Zhao Yu's appearance was already very weak, "Ah......"

Zhao Yu covered his chest miserably, and his legs were still kicking. It seems that the act of pedaling relieves the pain, but it is just some brainless instinctive action. Zhao Yu's current situation can be said to be very bad, as if he will close his eyes forever in the next moment.

The fall of the heavy rain was even more devastating to Zhao Yu's body, and the raindrops that came from it had already merged with the blood gushing out of the wound. Zhao Yu stopped yelling and roared, and lowered his eyes to look at the wound. He knew it was a fatal wound.

And a few seconds later, the wound reacted again.

First of all, Zhao Yu found that he had some difficulty breathing, which was due to a hole in his chest. Secondly, he noticed that his mind was a little dizzy because of the excessive blood loss. It seemed that the next moment, he was going to close his eyes and fall asleep. But he knows very well that as long as he closes his eyes at this moment, it will be for life.

Zhang Zhijie held the bloodstained ice pick in his hand and fiddled with his arms in a hip-hop. In the process of swinging, his arms were naturally not idle, "How are you doing? How do you feel now? Are you going to die? Haha!

Zhao Yu felt that his eyelids were sinking very much, and he did have a tendency to close his eyes forever. However, in order to continue to look at Zhang Zhijie, Zhao Yu was still trying his best to stare at him.

"Well, what's the matter? And you still stare at me? You kid really has a lot of energy! Hah! But it reminds me of something again. When your mother died, those eyes were firmly fixed on me. Even if he was completely dead, his eyes never closed. I can really feel the hatred in it! But it doesn't matter, she's been dead for so long anyway! I guess her consciousness has long since dissipated!haha!"

Zhang Zhijie's appearance of teeth and claws is really annoying, and he is still provoking Zhao Yu's mother. Zhao Yu clenched his fists as he listened. But it seemed like there was only one thing he could do. He really couldn't get up again, even if he grabbed the other person's clothes. Now Zhao Yu's soul is about to be forcibly stripped of his body.

It seems that death is not far away, and the focus of his life is about to end here.

'Mom...... Mom!' Zhao Yu used the only remaining consciousness to tell these words.

"Hmm, is it silent this time? Oh! I know, you're dying!" Zhang Zhijie smiled brightly, and the two rows of teeth in his mouth were revealed. There was some blood between the teeth, and I don't know if it was his own, or if it squirted out of Zhao Yu's body, so that it was adhered to.

Zhao Yu was indeed dying, and his eyes were gradually losing focus. It seems that there is no need to wait for the enemy to make a move, Zhao Yu himself will fall into eternal chaos.

The thunder hit again mercilessly, and it seemed to be sounding the death knell like the end of Zhao Yu's life.

Seeing Zhao Yu's appearance, the miserable smile on Zhang Zhijie's face became stronger and stronger, and he also knew that the kid was going to die.

"You're going to die! Alas, it's a pity. Actually, I haven't played enough, I can't imagine that your body is so fragile, just a few times, you will almost be unable to withstand it!"

Slowly, the smile on Zhang Zhijie's face was lost, and he soon showed the style of a board face.

"But since you're about to die, I won't do any more useless actions! As for that document, I can still get it out of other people's mouths!" Zhang Zhijie glanced at Jiang Jingwen quickly during her speech.

This girl will be the next key person for Zhang Zhijie to take care of, and he is confident that he can know the final whereabouts of the document from her mouth.

However, Zhao Yu ridiculed this: "Do you want to know the whereabouts of the document?

The reason why Zhao Yu is so confident is because in this world, he is the only one who knows the whereabouts of the document. The so-called telling of his companions before was a deception to the Sauronians.

Immediately, a slight sneer appeared, and Zhao Yu's eyes were about to close.

Zhang Zhijie twisted her lower neck at this moment, and stretched her lower arms as hard as she could, as if she was doing gymnastics. He really thought that the matter had come to an end, and the last source of fire of his master Yang Jiening had been completely extinguished by him in this forest.

It's over - Zhang Zhijie is about to leave.

But at the moment of stepping, he seemed to think of something again. Looking down at Zhao Yu, who was already spread on the ground, Zhang Zhijie smiled crookedly.

"Since you're dying. Then before you die, I'll tell you something one last time!" Zhang Zhijie's body seemed to be rushing forward slightly, so that he could see the whole picture of Zhao Yu lying on the ground more clearly, "Your mother actually begged us before she died!"

Originally, Zhao Yu's eyes were about to be completely closed, but when a word about 'mother' was released, his eyes widened as if they had pressed a spring. Not only the expression on his face, but also his breath was rekindled.

Feeling Zhao Yu's gaze and his re-elevated sense of breathing, Zhang Zhijie knew that his goal had been achieved. Even if the other party is in the process of dying, he will continue to let out stimulating words.

Because Zhang Zhijie has a clear purpose, that is, to make Zhao Yu's death peaceful.

"Your ears should still be good!" Zhang Zhijie grinned again, he straightened his hair that had already been wet by raindrops, "Your mother actually pleaded with us very sadly before she died!"

Zhao Yu's mouth was opening wide, as if it was holding a small round ball. I don't know where the strength came from, the back of his head was off the ground, and he looked straight at Zhang Zhijie.

Do you want to know how your mother begged us before she died?" Zhang Zhijie's smile became more and more cunning.

He Weilin on the side took a deep breath and came out. He vaguely remembered that the lady of Vortex Town who had been killed by them had indeed begged for mercy. However, it is not as prominent as Zhang Zhijie said.

However, when it comes to the woman's son, the woman's reaction seems to be much greater. In other words, a woman seems to care more about her son's life than her own life.

He Weilin poked the staff that was already touching the ground one step closer. He also felt that enough time had been wasted. In this forest, Zhang Zhijie's behavior is also much more abnormal.

For a while, He Weilin felt that it was no longer the master he respected in the past. After the experience of such a few scenes, Zhang Zhijie's prestige has obviously decreased a lot.

And Zhang Zhijie didn't seem to notice this, at least he himself thought that two of his subordinates had a high degree of loyalty to him.

Continuing to look at the angry Zhao Yu, Zhang Zhijie enjoyed this feeling more and more. He just wanted to see that the person who was chosen by Yang Jiening had no way to take Zhang Zhijie himself.

"Boss! It's okay! He's dying! Let's stop wasting time on this person! ...... now" Zhu Qi took advantage of the situation and pushed Jiang Jingwen in his hand forward suddenly, "Now it's time to know the whereabouts of the documents!"

But no matter how Zhu Qi complained, Zhang Zhijie didn't seem to hear it.

"Boss!"

"Got it! When this kid is dead, I'll take care of another person!" Zhang Zhijie's gaze went back and forth between Zhao Yu and Zhu Qi.

"But ......"

"Don't talk nonsense! I'm the boss here!" Zhang Zhijie roared in surprise.

This roar not only shocked Zhu Qi, but He Weilin on the other side was also surprised.

Why? The gaze that Ho Wellin cast at his teacher was a light of astonishment. Although he had already found the problem: Zhang Zhijie was because of his master Yang Jiening, who would rather entrust the matter to a waste scum, and never believed Zhang Zhijie himself, which made Zhang Zhijie feel extremely vicious and revengeful.

Otherwise, it is estimated that the kid named Zhao Yu will not fall into Zhang Zhijie's eyes at all.

But even so, He Weilin also felt that what Zhang Zhijie did afterwards was a bit exaggerated, and the matter really could be stopped and stopped wasting time in this woodland.

However, Zhang Zhijie doesn't seem to listen. He has worked hard since he was a child, just to get the affirmation of his master Yang Jiening. But in the end, this expectation was absolutely disappointed.

Yang Jiening never recognized Zhang Zhijie, and he never meant to pass the staff to him. Even, when Zhang Zhijie learned that the staff was actually given to a waste wood, the extremely extreme and shameful feeling really distorted Zhang Zhijie.

"Dead old man, I'm going to let you know how ignorant you were to entrust things to this fool. At the same time, I will also let you know! How wrong you are by not recognizing me!" Zhang Zhijie was reading his words as he walked towards the frost source staff that had fallen in the distance.

When he approached the Frost Source Staff, he picked it up directly. Now he had two staffs. However, after picking up the Frost Source Staff, the original staff in his hand also dimmed a lot. Even, he held the right hand holding the Frost Source Staff in a biased manner, and lifted it slightly.

This indicates that in fact, Zhang Zhijie's heart recognizes the frost source rod more. Once upon a time, he was mad and wished he could get this staff from his master. However, in the end, the staff's fate turned out to be a waste of wood.

The more Zhang Zhijie thought about it, the more angry he became, and he turned his head to look at Zhao Yu again, "Hey, do you want to know what your mother's pleading words were before she died?"

Zhao Yu's appearance looked excited, he glared at Zhang Zhijie viciously, and there were fierce convulsions everywhere in his body.