All along, everyone, including Xia Mi, was deceived by Wei Ting's weak appearance. www.biquge.info The reason why Xia Mi and Wei Ting competed against each other at the beginning was not because of how strong he was at that time, but because Wei Ting chose the way of poisoning, which just allowed Xia Mi to avoid it, because he had no blood flow.

Of course, when facing Luo Rusheng, she may not have the ability to resist the front, but that is only in Luo Rusheng's heyday, not the current half-crippled body.

Choosing to be tough is obviously not a wise move, and Wei Ting will not be stupid to such a point. If you want to achieve hand-to-hand combat and poisoning, the only chance is how to dodge Luo Rusheng's counterattack!

Five years ago, in order for Wei Ting to have the ability to protect herself, Ouyang Chen should at least have the corresponding ability to escape without absolute strength, so he taught Wei Ting a set of body methods. Just when Luo Rusheng's palm power was about to hit Wei Ting's body, I saw that the steps under her feet were very strange, there was no fixed direction, and it seemed to be changing all the time.

Luo Rusheng was inexplicably shocked, and by the time he reacted back, he had already missed the best chance to defend. On his left, Wei Ting's ghostly figure, with a miserable smile on her face, waved her hand and scattered purple powder, with a charming incense, as if it could make people intoxicated.

This purple powder not only smells intoxicating, but although it is not a strong poison, it is extremely corrosive, especially when it is contaminated with blood, and the rate of corrosion increases dramatically.

"Give me death..."

Luo Rusheng was flawed, his face was hideous and terrifying, and he didn't care about the purple powder floating on him, and regretfully slapped his palm on Wei Ting's chest. The latter screamed, and his delicate body flew out upside down and fell to the ground, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

"Ahh I'm going to kill you..."

A roar of anger came from Luo Rusheng's mouth, and at this moment he was in an extremely bad state, most of his clothes were corroded by purple powder, and his chest and abdomen were even more scorched by fire. The most terrifying thing is his right hand, the flesh and blood are corroded cleanly, leaving only the white bones, which is terrifying.

Xia Mi was shocked in his heart, seeing Luo Rusheng fall into madness, he suddenly rushed towards Wei Ting, he turned his head with difficulty to take a look, and he didn't know where the strength came from, so he actually stood up and stopped him.

"If you are in such a hurry to die together, then I will send you off, lest you have to go so hard!" Luo Rusheng glared angrily, and slapped his palm far away, although it couldn't reach the previous strength, it was enough to make Xia Mi worse.

Xia Mi snorted, her body flew high, pounced on Wei Ting, smashed on her, and lay on her stomach.

His consciousness began to dissipate, his eyelids grew heavier, and a wave of tiredness invaded his brain like a lullaby, urging him to rest when he was tired. He didn't know what awaited him next, maybe another death, maybe he would never wake up. Natsumi turned his head with difficulty and looked into the distance, where there was a promise, and a woman told him not to forget that there was a woman in that family who would wait for him to come home.

Finally, he lowered his head and a smile on the corner of his mouth, but it made people look extremely sad. Then he completely lost consciousness, and his chest was pressed against Wei Ting. At this time, the originally dull dzi suddenly began to suck the blood flowing out of Wei Ting, which was very weird.

Seeing this, Luo Rusheng suddenly burst into tears, and finally killed the two of them at such a tragic price. He coughed heavily, a mouthful of blood spurting out, and he almost lost his feet. At this moment, he is just the end of the strong crossbow, and he is just strong on the outside. His eyes swept around like lightning, the dark and cold night, the cold wind whistling by, and he couldn't help but think anxiously:

"Why hasn't He Xingluo shown up yet?"

Time passed by by the second, and after a short rest, Luo Rusheng's breath gradually stabilized, although his face was still as pale as paper, but it was much better than just now. He glanced at Xia Mi indifferently, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes, and in the end he was still not very relieved, and walked towards the two of them.

"Bang, bang!"

The anomaly suddenly rose, and less than two meters away from Luo Rusheng's approach to Xia Mi, a person burst out of the grass, holding a pitch-black and cold pistol in his hand, and fired two shots in succession.

After all, there are too many people hovering on the edge of life and death, and the perception of danger is not comparable to ordinary people, Luo Rusheng rolled to the right on the spot at the moment of crisis, narrowly avoiding the bullet. He looked at the man who appeared in horror, his back soaked in cold sweat.

In the eyes of people like them, the practicality of cold weapons is much higher than that of modern weapons, and Xia Mi was not killed in a life-and-death fight, and he almost died on this waste-like pistol. This made him furious, looked at the man indifferently, and asked:

"Who are you?"

The man is none other than the dog brother who sent Lin Youde to the hospital, the idea in his heart is very simple, since he has been labeled as Xia Mi, he naturally doesn't want Xia Mi to have any accidents. Don't look at his usual cowardice and timidity, he still knows how to be a brother when it comes to critical times. Of course, there is also Lin Youde's credit for this, he asked again and again, and finally Brother Dog readily agreed.

Brother Dog was silent when he heard this, he was very frightened in his heart, and he glanced at Luo Rusheng quietly on the surface, and quickly ran to Xia Mi and Wei Ting, his brows furrowed tightly.

"Don't come here... The bullet has no eyes, and you'd better get out of it at once. Brother Dog tightened the short gun in his hand, and his palms were already full of sweat.

Luo Rusheng snorted coldly, laughed angrily, and said, "Don't think too much about yourself, it's up to you?" Or is it an iron lump in your hand? ”

Brother Dog's words and deeds were undoubtedly exposed in his secret observation, this is just an ordinary person who can only do three-legged cat kung fu, once upon a time, this kind of ant-like existence dared to fight in front of his eyes? Without the corresponding strength, even if you hold a divine soldier, what can you do, not a soft persimmon that can be manipulated by others, and a lamb that can be slaughtered?

Brother Dog broke out in a cold sweat, calling Xia Mi and Wei Ting, while looking at Luo Rusheng vigilantly, seeing Luo Rusheng approaching step by step, he did not hesitate to shoot again. After the loud bang, the bullet flew towards Luo Rusheng's chest, but Luo Rusheng only took a slight sideways step and easily avoided it.

Brother Dog was dumbfounded, if the first time was due to luck, then the second time can be summed up by strength. Looking at the blood stains and corrosion on the latter's upper body, as well as the bone-like right hand, it is obvious that he is still seriously injured, if it is placed in normal times, it is estimated that he will not even have a chance to shoot.

In a panic, Brother Dog held a pistol, and the bullets were fired as if he didn't want money, until the seven bullets were fired, he sat on the ground, looked at Luo Rusheng in despair, and gave up resistance safely.