Cao Taiyi, sometimes exalting himself too much, is actually a kind of narcissism, easy to die very miserable. Wu Qi pointed at me with his bloodstained fingers and sneered.

"What do you mean? I can't vent before I die? Besides, what's wrong with my narcissism? You want to be narcissistic, look at how ugly you look, even if my eyes are like this, they are dozens of times better than you. Speaking of which, you have been in the town for so long, you have never had a girlfriend, you are too ugly, and you can't blame your parents if you complain, after all, your parents have wasted a lot of effort to support you. ”

I looked at the blood stains on Wu Qi's fingers, and my heart was pumped hard, and those blood stains belonged to Kong Li.

Kong Li, a man who is usually timid and looks extremely cowardly, has been gouged out in his eyes, except for the beginning, until now, he has not even let out a scream.

Blood flowed down his face like two terrible tears.

Wu Qi's cheeks twitched, he was scolded so angrily by me, he could still endure it.

What a hypocrisy, and his hypocrisy made my heart roll with rage, and I was about to tear his disgusting face apart.

"I will make your death extremely painful, don't worry, I will make you beg me to kill you." Wu Qi finally tore through his disguise and viciously squeezed out such a sentence from between his teeth.

"Pain? I'm afraid you can't even think of the pain I've endured. "I couldn't help but touch my left eye, the veins on it were bulging, as if I could still feel the painful tearing sensation.

Wu Qi sneered, shook his head and said: "No, you never know, pain, in addition to physical pain, there is also psychological, today I will teach you a lesson, so that before you die, you can thoroughly feel what it is to really seek death from the bottom of your heart." ”

"General, remember our promise, if you die, you will die together, and if you are buried, you will be buried in the same place."

Kong Li, whose eyes had turned into two bloody holes, suddenly spoke, not knowing who he was talking to.

Gouging out his eyes, this was the first and last sentence Kong Li said.

At first, we didn't understand who he was saying this to, and we didn't understand what he meant.

But then we all understood what it was, because Wu Qi rolled over a particularly large fluctuation.

The cold aura on him was like a wave, spreading wave after wave, with him as the center, bursting out extremely powerful fluctuations around him.

Wu Qi took out the pair of eyes from his arms, gray-white eyeballs.

A familiar face flashed above his eyeballs, emaciated, submissive, as if terrified.

He is the obsession of the dead man's eye, and it is precisely because of his existence that the dead man's eye can be formed, and it is precisely because of his existence that Kong Li has become a Duobao Dao person-like existence.

"I, have a good heart, and I will keep the covenant."

"You, what are you doing? If you do this, you will destroy your habitat and kill yourself, you know? If you follow me, might as well follow that coward? You ......"

"I keep my promise."

There is no superfluous nonsense, cowardly generals, reduced to ashes.

The gray-white eyeballs in Wu Qi's hands gradually turned into powder, turned into powder, and completely erosed.

"How, how could it be, how could this be?"

Looking at the eroded powder in his hand, Wu Qi completely fell into a rage.

"Such a precious eye was ruined by you, by you? You give me death. ”

Wu Qi, who was in a translucent state, slapped his backhand, and his palm slashed through Kong Li's throat, and I didn't have time to stop it, so I could only watch and watch Kong Li's neck spurt streams of blood.

Kong Li's body fell soft, like a puddle of mud, and he was paralyzed to the ground.

"No ......"

I roared angrily, and the pencil in my hand was nailed to Wu Qi's body as if I didn't want money.

Every pencil nailed into him, Wu Qi's body would flash and fluctuate.

"You, where did you get it, get this ......"

I ignored him, and the pencil in my hand was like a dagger, constantly stabbing Wu Qi's body.

The expression on Wu Qi's face changed wildly, from a smile at the beginning, then to anger, hideousness, fear, and even crying and hatred.

One emotion after another appeared on his face, and one emotion after another was inexplicably broken.

The shattered expression was like a bubble, which burst again at once.

Like a mirror image, one after the other.

"You, you do this, you won't kill me, it will only make me more angry, and I will vent all my anger on them later, look, I will kill them in front of your eyes, and wipe out everything about you."

The expressions on Wu Qi's face changed quickly, one second he was still smiling and talking, and the next second it turned into crying.

All kinds of emotions are intertwined and changed, so that the tone of Wu Qi's words is extremely awkward and weird.

I frowned, no, I still can't kill him.

But I have no other way to attack except a pencil, Cao Yu has been broken, and the clown is playing dead outside.

As for the various spells I've seen, I've only seen them, but I don't.

I kept pulling out my pencil, and as I did, I didn't forget to pay attention to the other things in my bookmarks.

Paper cup, a paper cup with Nie Xiaoyun's head painted on it.

This cup may have some effect on Nie Xiaoyun, but if it is replaced by the one in front of him, it is probably nonsense.

"Click"

Countless arms emerged from behind Wu Qi, and these grabbed the pencils that were stuck to him, and forcefully wrenched the pencils.

The palm of the hand that grabbed the pencil exploded, exploding into a cloud of shards.

But before it was blown to pieces, the pencil was still wrung off.

In order to seal Zhou Zheng, the principal used an unknown number of pencils to reluctantly block Zhou Zheng.

Against Wu Qi, who used to be followed by Zhao Jiulu, I don't know what method to use, and I don't even know what to do to kill him.

I can only use the pencil in my hand to block the opponent's movement as much as possible, as long as I can trap the opponent, I don't mind scrapping all the pencils.

But the situation in front of me doesn't look good, the pencil on Wu Qi's body is breaking much faster than the speed at which I pierce it.

When Wu Qi only had two pencils left on his body, the shadows behind him surged wildly, and countless arms appeared.

His arms were fangs and claws, and he grabbed me.

There were so many arms that I didn't even have time to react, so I was grabbed by these things and thrown far away.

I rolled on the ground and slammed into the wall.

Almost all the bones in his body were broken, and severe pain came from all over his body.

"Kill you, kill you......"

A low, terrifying voice came from Wu Qi's body, and he was now extremely terrifying.

Translucent body, with countless arms waving behind him, the arms quickly became.

This Wu Qi is like a giant centipede, twisting all the arms of his body, like a huge centipede foot, rushing down at us crazily.

"You can force his second form out, Cao Taiyi, you're really not simple."

Chang Yang, who didn't have a backache when he stood and spoke, shouted to me with a smile in the corner.

The second form? What do you mean?

I endured the pain in my body and struggled to get up from the ground.