Chapter 133: Counterattack
The toxin began to spread, and this is the real killer. The creatures who pressed on Le Wuwu's body www.biquge.info all noticed that their health was decreasing at a rate of three points per second, while Wang Xishan's life was declining at a rate of one point per second.
At the same time, Le Wuwu bit on the sole of Wang Xianshan's feet, bit on his feet, and bit off a piece of meat deeply, and the painful Wang Xianshan screamed. Since he was a child, he has suffered this pain, and he has suffered the pain of broken skin.
A harmless-looking puppy yelled, "Dragon, who is he?" You invited him? ”
The real dragons nodded: "This is from the human side, they elected this place, and we have never seen it before, now, pull him over and give it a try." Do you want! They made eye contact with each other and made a tacit expression. They are all arrogant, they are already born at the top, they can tolerate the arrogance of the strong, but they cannot tolerate the vexatious foolishness. Perhaps, that idiot is a little useful, but every time I look at it, I feel disgusted.
Wang Xianshan grabbed the bronze sword left behind by Le Wuwu, held the handle with both hands, and raised it upright.
Le Wuwu looked at him, at the face that had turned pitch black under the direct gaze of the sun, and the only thing he could see was his ugly, smiling face.
Wang Xianshan looked at the joy and worry on the ground, and under the background of the sun, he felt that he was a god, a future god, who controlled the life and death of everyone. He suddenly felt as if he wasn't handsome enough, this move wasn't powerful enough, and he needed to build his perfect image from now on. He just raised the bronze sword high, did not fall, adjusted his standing posture, adjusted for five seconds.
Snake swimming technique, in this seemingly unsolvable game, Le Wuwu suddenly thought of the technique he had learned. Since the snake game was created by a snake, it is natural that the land can pass through all the narrow crevices of the earth. Although the human body is not a complete cylinder, since Joy and Worry can now be used, it means that there must be a way to do it.
He also believed that Tiger Fist and Wood Skin Technique, which he rarely used in the mortal stage, must have their own unique effects.
He was running snake swimming, imagining himself as a snake, and he first had to deceive himself into thinking that he was also a snake, and he was dangling, dangling his body. He closed his eyes like a snake, his body swaying, writhing and writhing, and in the strange gaze of the creatures that pressed him, he broke free from their oppression, and his upper body was exposed.
With the disgusting laughter of Wang Xishan, the shadow of the bronze sword fell with the momentum of thunder. Looking at the "thunder" landing point, it is the weakest head of Le Wuwu. "Hahaha! Appreciate the thunder of damnation brought to you by the gods. Repent in despair! In my name, summon the thunder! He did not forget to put on a pose that he thought was handsome, and did not take happiness in his eyes at all.
"He's dead." After the helper invited by the real dragon said this, he left without looking back, they and Le Wuwu were not wronged, the two sides were not even in the same world, why did they have to put Le Wuwu to death.
"Who died?" Some of the onlookers asked curiously, and they asked subconsciously. The creature next to him pretended to explain profoundly: "According to the eyes of the fifteenth generation of my Guiguzi descendant, the human lying on the ground will definitely die. ”
"Why!" Still a curious baby asked.
"You're stupid! The human beings of the earth are all in bondage, he does not die, who dies! ”
"But?"
Just as those Guiguzi descendants were about to slap the faces of the creatures who were still asking, a bird-headed creature with a feather body slapped his face: "It's the standing human who died." The ancestors don't care, they just fool friends and enemies like this, ridiculous! ”
"This kind of garbage can be promoted, it seems that the human race wants to follow in the footsteps of the original Luan Fu clan." They were talking to each other.
In other words, at the moment when the bronze sword stabbed down, Le Wuwu subconsciously stretched out his left hand and blocked the front of the bronze sword. He knew that exchanging an arm for a life was a good deal. And, usually, he doesn't use his left hand much.
"Ahh He shouted, and then he bit his mouth tightly, not making a sound. Blood ran down his left cheek.
The bronze sword pierced the muscles of the left hand, as if piercing the bone, but as if it did not pierce the bone. According to the current physique, it stands to reason that the bones should not be directly broken into two and cannot play its due role?
Le Wuwu raised his head, holding the bronze sword in his left hand, letting the blood, drop by drop, drip into his mouth, he opened his mouth and sucked his own blood.
Wang Xianshan looked at this scene with mockery, watching Le Wuwu's struggle: "Pathetic mortal, struggle in despair!" The more you struggle, the more pleasure I get! Struggle! Struggle! "He's a psychopath who takes pleasure in torture and killing.
The creatures of the ninth city are communicating, "This is you humans? Can this kind of garbage go to this level? Hey! I like it, though! I also like to torture and kill such people! Just give it to me! ”
The humans of the ninth city were embarrassed, their eyes were full of coldness: "Really, there are no tigers in the mountains, and the monkeys are the overlords!" ”
The tiger and the monkey were not happy: "We tigers, how can the monkeys provoke you, but the more humans like this, the better!" Look, what you pile up with resources is all strange and garbage. However, in other words, it seems that every race of us has such a voice, directly use resources to pile up the strong! Do you have any other worlds? ”
After hearing this, the powerhouses of the other worlds nodded one after another: "And it's more serious, many times, we don't even understand what is the use of raising some white-eyed wolves for nothing like this!" ”
"Like!" One of the creatures said uncertainly, "None of us have piled up resources!" ”
Looking at each of the strong men, they nodded. He then said, "Then they all died in the aftermath." Ha ha! I see. I see, what the resources are piled up is the great medicine of life! Great medicine! As soon as I entered the struggle, I had the idea of eating my fellow people. ”
"Hey, hey!" After a group of strong men were stunned for a moment, they laughed one by one, "It seems that there is a spell in the exchange list in the struggle - plundering, plundering the aura that others can't control, I was still wondering before, how can there be an aura that can't be controlled, hehe, think about it now, yes!" ”
"Tongxi, Tongxi, the huge aura needed for cultivation in the future finally has a source! Rejoice, rejoice! "The powerhouses of the ninth city congratulate each other.
Le Wuwu looked at the faces in the shadows, he was calm and calm, without the slightest panic. The more life and death came, the calmer he became. At that juncture, panicking is useless.
He stretched out his right hand and grabbed it at his crotch. Seeing that Le Wuwu was moving up, Wang Xianshan even laughed and said, "Look at you, what can you do now?" Good boy! Before he could speak, he cried out in grief.
Joy's right hand squeezed his lower body. Le Wuwu felt like he was pinching two eggs, smooth and moist. There was a sinister smile on his face hidden in the mask, and now, he had gradually taken the initiative.
Next, either he dies, or the lower half of that Wang Xianshan's body is completely scrapped. He was now so full of emotion that no narcissistic creature would ever see a speck of sand, and if one day, when he himself became imperfect, he would either die of depression or become mentally ill. Joy is from mortals, so it became the sand in his eyes.
Wang Xianshan groaned and said, "Don't, don't move, don't use force, I, I'll go!" He stepped back, trying to break free from the grip of Joy. But he found that Le Wuwu's fingers were pinching his lower body tightly, and once he exerted his strength, his lower body would be attacked devastatingly first. Proud people always cherish their perfect body. He didn't move, he didn't retreat, he froze there, and he was about to cry. Once the lower half of his body becomes a mess, he will definitely have a psychological shadow.
Even if he knew it was a game and would be resurrected, the pain that would never be forgotten would not disappear with the resurrection.
Le Wuwu lowered his left hand slightly, he needed to lower it to a point where he could pull out the bronze sword. Wang Xianshan watched Le Wuwu's movements expectantly, as soon as Le Wuwu let go of his right hand, he would definitely torture Le Wuwu with the most cruel criminal law in the world, tortured over and over again: first tortured him to death, and then put a few beauties in front of him, stirred his lower body to pieces, and then healed his body, repeating over and over again, like this, he didn't believe that Le Wuwu was not crazy.
He thought beautifully, but he didn't notice the creatures who were pressing on Le Wuwu's body and stabbing them with daggers tiredly, they didn't care how high-end Wang Xishan's status was, and what human housework related to them.
One of them had sharp eyes, rushed up, held the hilt of the sword, and pressed down hard, as long as the bronze sword was stabbed in the face of Le Wuwu, they would be able to wash away their previous shame, so many living beings, even a small human could not be killed, and they were also comprehended by the opposite side in the battle, which was unbearable or unbearable.
Wang Xianshan opened his mouth wide, stared at his copper bell-like eyes, and shouted in despair: "No ~~~~~! Yes~~~~~! ”
As soon as Le Wuwu noticed their movements, his right hand was forced, and he took it for granted that they were a gang, and with such a tacit understanding, they must be an evil organization that was in cahoots. All he felt was that he had crushed two eggs and crumpled a sausage into a pulp. Everyone is mortal, and the protection ability of that part is basically 0.
As soon as Le Wuwu let go of his right hand, Wang Xianshan immediately squatted down, his hands tightly covering his crotch. He fell to the ground, rolling in pain, even ignoring the trampling of the creatures around him. Yin Hong's blood mixed with dead yellow and white streams swirled on the street, and a foul smell permeated the street. The surrounding creatures covered their noses or their respiratory systems one after another, walked away, and looked at Wang Xianshan rolling on the ground with disgust.
The bronze sword gradually pierced Le Wuwu's left arm, gradually, not overnight. At this time, the tree skin technique that Le Wuwu had practiced gradually took effect. He could clearly feel the bronze sword piercing his bones.
His right hand grabbed the creature's arm, Tiger Tyrant Fist, and his right fist slammed into the hand holding the hilt of the sword. The powerful force knocked the entire bronze sword into the air, and the bronze sword wrapped around the half of the flesh and blood, falling to the ground with a crisp sword sound.
The creature who had previously held the bronze sword had his hands shattered, and he raised his mutilated hands and stared blankly, suddenly letting out a piercing scream: "I'm going to kill you!" Kill you! After saying that, he jumped hard and bit into Le Wuwu's face.
The bronze sword on the ground was picked up again, and the creature who had picked it up hesitated, hesitating whether to sweep it away or stay and defeat the demonic man.
"If you dare to go by yourself, you will definitely die without a place to be buried, including reality!" The comrade-in-arms standing next to him saw his hesitation and reminded him.
"Up!" He closed his eyes, then opened them, and rushed forward without hesitation for a battle that was certain to death. They can all see it now, what else can they do when the sneak attack is ineffective?
Le Wuwu quickly broke free from their pounce and got back to his feet, once he was allowed to stand up, he was invincible. Standing, standing no matter what, standing to live, standing to die, standing to face the world, standing to greet the enemy, standing to laugh, standing to cry.
The toxin is still spreading, but it is about to spread to a limit where it is slowly ablating. In the past few seconds, the breathing of those creatures has gradually become unsmooth, their health is not much left, and the system store does not provide any medicine, because the medicine is outside the city of the beginning, and the mountains are full of medicine.
Moreover, they did not come out with a large amount of medicine. Creatures turned white as they unwillingly grabbed the armor of Joy and Carefree, unwillingly tore at it, and roared in despair unwillingly.
Le Wuwu looked at them indifferently, if it weren't for the armor of the tree he is now, he would have been torn to shreds by now, if he didn't really understand a lot of things, if it weren't for his development is very omnipotent, he would have died a long time ago.
This is the sad thing about having no backstage, no background, everything is on our own, except to be kind to others, what other way can we reap a real help, a real friendship?
At this time, I feel very lucky, very lucky! Once he got on his feet, he had countless ways to get himself through this difficult time. He smiled at the creature rushing over with a bronze sword, in his eyes, this is a fortune boy, get the bronze sword, everything is as doomed as dust.
Of course, he also got the bronze sword, and the two sides were no longer at the same level, so there was no comparison.
"Don't move, daylight! Put down the bronze sword in your hand, or else! A voice came.