The scorching golden red burst open a second time in the oxygen-free space formed by the sand cover, and the re-condensed sand shred to pieces; Immediately, the powerful shock wave and high-intensity energy collided with the inside of the super-large bubble, and the volume of the super-large bubble was suddenly expanded by half!

In just an instant, the super-large bubbles that had been deformed by the impact were overwhelmed and burst into bursts, and countless silver flashes of energy dust suddenly filled the spot. And Wu Qi's body was swept and hit by the high-intensity energy wave that broke the super-large bubble, and the clothes on his whole body were torn to pieces by the energy torrent in the blink of an eye, and the pitch-black scale armor under the clothes was like shattered glass, and countless shiny cracks appeared.

Wu Qi's body was hit by the powerful kinetic energy and flew 20 meters away, and he fell to the ground in embarrassment.

But his plan succeeded. Only the high-intensity energy part of the flame explosion burst through the super-large bubble, and there was no deadly flame of thousands of degrees. Just being hit by a torrent of high-intensity energy, his corpse body was still able to withstand and retain the ability to move.

After Wu Qi fell to the ground, he quickly slapped his palm on the ground and bounced up. Although the pitch-black scale armor all over his body was covered with glowing cracks, and it seemed to shatter at the touch of a touch, the landing movement of his feet was still steady.

On the opposite side of Wu Qi, all the flame clothes around Yan Mao were extinguished. Circles of golden-red sparks floated around it, mixed with the silver-dusty fragments of energy left behind by the explosion of the super-large bubbles, combining them with a different kind of beauty.

Yan Mao's dark blue left eye widened as he stared at Wu Qi, and those eyes contained both anger and horror. Obviously, the flames of the flame were extinguished by Wu Qi's "side door left way", which gave it a big blow.

Wu Qi adjusted his breathing for a second and checked the remaining energy in his body. His energy stock has completely bottomed out, and he can't use it in the future, whether it is to expand the "gravitational field" to manipulate the sand on a large scale, or to create energy creations.

Wu Qi looked at Yan Mao with a meticulous look. The color of the cat's fur is much darker than when it first appeared, the breathing force of the mouth and nose is greater, and elongated filaments of saliva can be seen between the teeth. The damage to its right eye is even more devastating, and if it is not treated in time, it can easily become infected with mutated bacteria.

"The Yan Cat has also used two powerful flame explosions, and its current physical strength and energy should have fallen to the edge of the line of weakness." Wu Qi meditated in his heart.

He finally forced the Yan Cat with the third-order natural control ability into a predicament in a swordless battle, and if he didn't take advantage of the victory to chase after him now, he would wait for when!

Wu Qi held a bow in his left hand and an arrow in his right hand, and walked towards the Yan Cat step by step. The pitch-black scale armor full of cracks not only did not make him look weak, but on the contrary, it brought out an aura of war god crawling out of the sea of blood in the corpse mountain.

"Come on." Wu Qi spit out two words lightly, and the next second his figure suddenly disappeared in place.

The Yan Cat was finally scared. It roared, spewing fire and stirring up a thousand degrees of hot wind, forming a pair of wind and fire armor around it. The Wind and Fire Armor has a heat pressure of thousands of degrees, and when the hunter gets close, he will suffer from the pain of extreme heat purgatory, even if he is strong in heat resistance.

The first move of the flame cat after making a defensive means was to turn around and run away, but as soon as it turned its head, it suddenly felt a tingling in its eyebrows. An arrow somehow entered the center of its eyebrow, and stuck in the wound left by the arrow that had been blown away by the pressure of the extremely hot wind, and pierced even deeper.

Wu Qi did not choose to get close, but picked up the Disappearing Archery Technique. The power of the Wind and Fire Armor is that it is protected against close quarters, and it is obviously not as strong as the Fire Mask against long-range attacks. And Yan Mao took the lead in using the Wind and Fire Armor, which was tantamount to giving Wu Qi a chance to restrain his backhand.

The Yan Cat's whole body trembled faintly, and its dull red fur almost stood up. It twisted its head violently, condensing the fire mask that protected its head and the wings of flame that flew in flight, and spun in the air with the potential to soar.

Wu Qi's attack once again guessed the Yan Cat's actions, and the moment his feet were electrocuted, the three torrents of sand at his feet stabbed out diagonally like spears, and both pierced through the flame wings of the Yan Cat when they were about to fly into the air. The Yan Cat instigated the extremely hot wind pressure around him to shake away the torrent of sand that interfered with the Flame Wings, and Wu Qi took advantage of this short time to fly and jump, and appeared above the Yan Cat's head in a volley!

Wu Qi's left foot kicked the tail of the arrow that was inserted into Yan Mao's eyebrows as fast as a bullet, and injected a strong repulsion into the kick, pushing the arrow into a further 3 centimeters long. The sharp arrows cracked the cat's skull with a crisp click and squeezed inside.

The sharp pain that pierced through the brain like lightning instantly robbed the flame cat of its ability to move, and the flame wings of the flame cat and the wind and fire armor of the protective body both disappeared, and the huge body that flew high fell straight to the sand.

Wu Qi took advantage of the Yan Cat's fall to grab the Yan Cat's ears, and his arm used the force to pull himself up to the Yan Cat's neck with the reaction force, and rode on the Yan Cat's body; He swept his right hand over the quiver at his waist, and stabbed an arrow into the intact left eye of the cat; With his left hand, he wielded a long bow and used the bowstring as a sharp weapon to stab the neck of the Yan Cat, strangling the Yan Cat's neck.

Wu Qi, who was multi-handed, suppressed Yan Mao at close range with the highest efficiency. In the next second, Yan Mao's body crashed to the ground, and a large amount of sand and dust flew into the air like a fountain.

The blind Yan Cat frantically struggled to get Wu Qi to roll down, and his left paw used all his strength to push Wu Qi's right wrist to prevent the arrow that pierced his left eye from piercing deeper; The right claw grabbed the bowstring and resisted desperately, and drained the energy to ignite the flames and burn Wu Qi.

Wu Qi straddled the back of the Yan Cat's neck, and endured the burning of the flames to kill it here. Either stab it in the brain with an arrow or break its neck with a bowstring!

At this time, the flame cat had little physical energy left, and the temperature of the erupting flames on its body and the energy torrent attached to it were not as good as before. But the emaciated camel was bigger than a horse, and the scorching flames that continued to wrap around Wu Qi's body caused the pitch-black scale armor, which already had countless cracks, to shatter and peel off continuously, and the skin inside was scorched and charred at a speed visible to the naked eye.

A 10-second wrestle is as long as 10 hours. has been wrestling with Yan Mao for a long time, and even Wu Qi, who can break the limits of the human body for anaerobic exercise, can't avoid a large inhalation. And all he inhaled was hundreds of thousands of degrees of heat, which destroyed the heart and lung organs mercilessly, and soon Wu Qi could no longer breathe with his organs, and only the driving force of the corpse virus was left to maintain the strength of his body.

Whether it was Yan Mao or Wu Qi, their perception, strength, and consciousness all became weaker than the previous one in each second.

Wu Qi's eyes were blinded by the scorching air, and his eardrums had already burned out. Gradually, his sense of time began to blur, and he faintly heard the sound of other hunters coming in the distance, but it seemed that there was none.

At one point, the sharp bowstring cracked the crust of the cat's neck, severing its carotid artery. At the critical moment when Yan Mao was about to hemorrhage and shock, the last few muscle fibers of Wu Qi's left arm were completely burned off by the scorching flames.

The Yan Cat immediately sintered the veins in its neck with flames, and it still had a trace of strength left, and with a slight scratch, it unloaded the longbow that almost killed it, and then chopped off Wu Qi's right hand from the wrist with a backhand claw.

The arrow that pierced Yan Mao's left eye finally lost the power to go deeper, and Yan Mao pulled out the arrow with the cracked eyeball, and turned over and threw Wu Qi from the top of his head to the ground.

With a soft bang, Wu Qi fell on all fours on the sand. He no longer had the strength to get up, and the Yan Cat was holding on to his huge body, which was weak and badly injured, and his claws were on the ground, trying to stand up straight.

A kilometer away on the west and south sides, two hunter teams approached quickly, one after the other. The Yan Cat was blind, but his sense of smell, which had been dulled by serious injuries, still smelled a dangerous breath from not far away.

The flame cat discerned Wu Qi's approximate location and slapped a paw on Wu Qi's chest. All of Wu Qi's ribs shattered, his heart was squeezed to the point of almost bursting, and more than a dozen short bone spurs pierced into his heart and lungs.

After mending the knife, Yan Mao shook his slender tail, dripped long saliva from his mouth, and limped to the northeast. Its back grew smaller and smaller, and the hunters saw it from afar, struggling to shoot several arrows that spanned a thousand meters, and finally could only be unwillingly stuck in the butt of the Yan cat. On the sand behind the thighs.

The seriously injured Yan Cat disappeared from the dust, and finally his back completely disappeared at the end of the Silver Sand Desert.

The sound of footsteps sounded in Wu Qi's ears, but Wu Qi couldn't hear anything. The two hunter squads arrived belatedly, and all that fell into their eyes was the tragic scene.

There was not an inch of strong energy on the silver-white sand within a radius of 100 meters, and the heat in the air was still very high, especially next to Wu Qi, the hunters instinctively held their breath the moment they approached, and they didn't dare to take in a mouthful of this hot air.

The terrified hunters searched around the area covered with traces of scorching energy, and in addition to Wu Qi, they soon found the charred corpses of the other four hunters.

"The leopard's head has just run out of breath, and everyone else is dead." The hunters who were searching gathered at the point of origin and reported to the two hunter captains.

On the captain's side, they found a large amount of Yan Cat's saliva and several pools of red blood left near the place where Wu Qi fell. After a little analysis, they knew that Yan Mao was seriously injured, and in the end, it was most likely to escape with a physically exhausted body.

Knowing this, the hunters were unwilling to go to the extreme. The Leopard Head Squad paid the price of sacrifice to hurt the cats to the point where it was best for the hunters to capture them, but they arrived too late. After all, they were also unlucky this time, because the patrol route of the Leopard Head Team was much more remote than that of Team 4.

The location is not on their side.

"Go back and bring their bodies back to camp." One of the captains said. The only thing they can do now is to resurrect the sacrificial hunter with the corpse virus.

The only source of the green dust that heals the corpses is the reward of the Lord Throne, and ordinary pawns like them will not be able to receive dust treatment for any injuries they have left unless they have made great contributions. Therefore, the so-called resurrection is only a lingering breath.

Death is death after all, and there is nothing more regrettable than death.

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