Ulu's series of attacks just now were fast and fierce, completely blinding Cheng Xiaotian, and when he woke up, he was already in a desperate situation.

As the only male disciple in Shushan, how could he just use such a little means? But at this time, the blade is in charge, and everything is too late.

Cheng Xiaotian had never thought about death before, but now, death is just around the corner, and he doesn't even give him time to reminisce about the past.

The tomahawk fell, like an angry wave, and behind the blade of the axe, there was the fierce eyes of Ulu, without the slightest mercy.

"Careless." Bai Fan only had time to turn around this thought, and the wave of qi brought out by the axe blade had already rushed away the messy hair on his forehead, stabbing him Yin Tang in pain.

However, if the protagonist dies like this, how much regret the three old guys in Shushan will be and not say it, readers and friends will think that the author will be unable to take care of himself, that is conceivable......

This is also very reasonable, a book is only 20,000 words, and you write the male protagonist to death, and I have to scold if I change it.

Of course, Cheng Xiaotian was not dead, just at the moment when the tomahawk was about to be chopped, a hand suddenly appeared in front of Cheng Xiaotian's forehead, blocking between him and the tomahawk. The hand held a dagger behind his back, and the sturdy slammed into the blade of the axe, blocking the blow.

It can be seen that this is a very stable hand, and the blocking part is exactly the same, but the dagger is not used like this.

The wheel of a tomahawk of several hundred catties was rounded, and it was almost impossible to block it with a dagger. So in front of Cheng Xiaotian's eyes, the delicate dagger shattered in response, and then the hand was also cut off.

The palm of his hand fell on Cheng Xiaotian's chest, and blood gushed out from the broken place, spraying him all over his head and face, instantly blurring his vision.

"Get out!" There was an angry shout in front of him, and the voice seemed to be old Dawson.

Cheng Xiaotian hurriedly wiped the hot blood from his eyes with his hand and looked forward.

Sure enough, it was old Dawson!

He now held the dagger in his left hand and rested it on Uru's neck, pressing his massive body to the ground. His right arm was missing the palm of his hand, dragging at his side, and he couldn't stop spurting blood, which looked shocking.

"Dawson!" Cheng Xiaotian shouted in a trembling voice, but he didn't know what to say.

Old Dawson's body shook, and he turned his head to look at Cheng Xiaotian, his face pale.

"Young Master Xiaotian, you are really fast...... old Dawson said with a smile, but the pain was so severe that his lips trembled a little.

Cheng Xiaotian's lips were humming, and he was about to say something, when Dawson suddenly turned his head again, and the dagger pressed against Ulu's neck was raised, cutting sideways.

Bite!

Sparks shoot everywhere, and a feathered arrow is blocked by a dagger.

"Dawson! What happened to you?! As the earth shook, a cry of panic could be heard in the distance.

It was Isara, parting the weeds and running wildly. Beside her, followed by Martha, a giant bear like a mountain.

"Oh my God!" Isara's steps stopped.

She was a hunter, and her eyesight was excellent, and although she was far away, she had seen Dawson's tragic condition clearly, and her face was suddenly shocked.

Martha also saw the situation clearly, and Dawson's still flowing blood instantly pierced its eyes red.

"Roar!" With an angry roar, Martha charged Uru, and the huge bear paw slammed into the earth with a dull "thump" sound like a war drum!

Seeing this, Dawson's figure flashed, and he rushed towards Martha like the wind. The two approached, and Dawson did not back down, blocking Martha's way with his own body.

"Martha!" Dawson pressed his palm to Martha's forehead, staring into its furious eyes and letting out a loud roar.

This roar was like thunder, resounding through the vast world!

Looking at Martha, Dawson shook his head heavily.

At this moment, there was a sudden burning sensation behind him, and Dawson saw a touch of shock in Martha's eyes.

Turning around suddenly, he saw Cheng Xiaotian holding a faint blue flame in the palm of his left hand, and slowly stood up, his face was a little gloomy due to the firelight.

"What kind of magic is that? What do I think......" It was Isara, who had just come to Dawson's side, only to feel a heat wave on her face, and when she looked up, she suddenly fell into a state of distraction.

She had served the Priestess of the Moon, and her knowledge was quite extraordinary, although the flame in Cheng Xiaotian's palm looked inconspicuous, but the sense of crisis it gave her was unprecedentedly strong.

Her feeling was not wrong, what Cheng Xiaotian was holding in his palm was a spiritual rune-anode talisman. If the ones in his Qiankun bag were all toys, this spirit rune was definitely worthy of the title of a great killer.

The anode talisman is the same as the falling star, it is a magic weapon of the Yuan infant level, from the hand of Yu Zhenzi, different from the falling star, the anode talisman only needs to input a trace of spiritual power to activate, but it can only be used once, and Cheng Xiaotian only has this one.

He didn't anticipate the seriousness of the matter at first, so he didn't take it out, and later, he didn't have a chance to take it out, and now witnessing Dawson's tragic situation, his heart was like being burned by flames, and he just wanted to destroy.

"Whether you are afraid of death or not, you are determined to die today!" Cheng Xiaotian walked step by step to Ulu lying on the ground, with a fierce light in his eyes!

As the formation that sealed the spirit rune was unraveled little by little, Cheng Xiaotian passed by, and the space began to distort, and the lush weeds dried up in an instant, and they were ignited by the heat wave. At this time, Cheng Xiaotian was like a god of fire, holding fire in his hand, leading a line of fire towards the frightened Ulu.

Cheng Xiaotian is not right, there is no one in this world who is not afraid of death, unless he is a madman. In the state of excitement of battle, Uru can indeed do it regardless of life and death, but at this time, in the face of death approaching step by step, he only felt that he was so small, and he was instantly engulfed by fear.

Is this teenager who came to the fire really the waste in people's mouths?

He couldn't think about it, Cheng Xiaotian was already approaching, and Ulu's clothes and hair were burning.

Cheng Xiaotian walked very slowly, the sealing formation outside the anode talisman was full of seven layers, and he had a hard time solving it, and when he walked in front of Ulu, he had only unlocked the third layer.

But on the fourth layer, he couldn't solve it.

Seeing this terrifying scene, old Dawson rushed over regardless of it and stopped in front of Cheng Xiaotian again.

The heat of the anode charm would not hurt his master, but he did not recognize Dawson, and as soon as he approached, the clothes on his body were immediately set on fire.

Cheng Xiaotian had no choice but to cover the anode talisman with his right palm, and the heat wave disappeared.

"Young Master, you can't kill him!" Dawson shouted hoarsely, pleading.

He had already shed a lot of blood at this time, his face was becoming more and more pale, and after shouting, he felt dizzy and his body was a little shaky.

Cheng Xiaotian had no choice but to extinguish the flames on his body for him, helped him sit on the ground, and hurriedly rummaged through the Qiankun bag.

Old Dawson's face shriveled at this time, he sat on the ground and waved his hand, sighing: "He is not only a fighter of the Orc Empire, but also the nephew of Urchaga, the governor of Arashi, if you kill him, it will inevitably lead to large-scale revenge from the orcs, we have nothing to do, but what about those people who follow you?"

Cheng Xiaotian was stunned when he heard this, and turned his head to look at Isara.

Ishara knelt beside Dawson, wiping her tears as she pulled out a roll of gauze to prepare for the bandage, her eyes full of sadness and helplessness.

"Wait a minute." Cheng Xiaotian stopped Isara, and took out two pills from the Qiankun bag.

This is the Lingyun Pill, the lowest level of the pill, Dawson is not a cultivator, a slightly better pill for him to eat, can burst him. But this is enough, after taking the Lingyun Pill, his wounds will be healed in less than seven days, and as for the regeneration of broken limbs, Cheng Xiaotian has no way at all.

first fed Dawson to take the next one, and then Cheng Xiaotian closed his palms, slapped the other one into powder, and sprinkled it on the broken wrist. Old Dawson only felt that the wound was cold, the pain disappeared immediately, and the blood flow stopped.

"Young Master, how can you do this?" Isara was stunned from the sidelines, when did her young master have these skills? Whether it was the herbological skills she was showing now, or the suffocating "magic" just now, she had never seen it before.

Cheng Xiaotian shook his head, saying that he didn't want to dwell on this issue.

"Why didn't you let me kill that animal?" Cheng Xiaotian pointed to Ulu and said. He deliberately used the title "one-headed" to provoke the hot-tempered orc, but Uru bowed his head and did not respond.

Isara's face was bitter as she bandaged Dawson as she explained.