Zimo had multiple knife wounds all over his body, and the one on his shoulder was particularly serious.

However, the knife wound on the body is not fatal, but it is just to leave some blood, and the power of the skill has decreased.

What's worse is that the toxins in the body are churning because of the churning of the sea of qi, mobilizing a large amount of true spirit power to perform skills, and the toxins quickly spread to the place where the true spirit qi in the body walks.

Spitting black blood in his mouth is just a manifestation of the heart's self-protection and self-detoxification, and it is also a warning to its own master, your doll is going to be finished, heal and treat it quickly, otherwise I will stop playing with an egg, I am finished, you are also finished, master, hurry up and find a way.

Zimo was hesitating, and the woman at her feet hugged her ankles, and she was shaking two QQs that were dazzling in the moonlight.

A cold sweat startled Zimo's back, and when he raised his eyes, two black shadows galloped over, and the sound of the sword wind breaking in the air made people shudder.

It's pitted, it's too pitted, Zimo is infinitely anxious in his heart, and secretly shouted in his heart, it's over, it's over, it's over!

The two killers of the Blue Wolf Country don't care if you are injured or not, you are poisoned or not, and someone actually hugs your leg at the moment of life and death, ahaha! Not to mention a broken shoe hugging your leg, even if a fairy girl hugs her leg, the two of them are not envious, but even happier.

Thank you to the woman who hugged the leg, even if all three women on the ground went to hug the boy's leg.

Zimo was infinitely anxious in his heart, all the actions were too late to perform, and in a hurry, a mouthful of black blood gushed up in his throat.

Zimo, who had no choice, was in a hurry, and with the huge pressure of spurting blood, he mobilized his internal qi, vigorously condensed his cheeks, closed his lips tightly, his mouth was pressed with all his strength, his lips pursed as if he was kissing, and a stream of black blood splattered out.

Good guy, this blood arrow, I'm afraid that it can shoot with a force of about ten meters.

As he spoke, the red beard and the head of the chicken nest had already reached about three meters in front of Zimo.

Both of them are veteran killers, and it is not cool for the distance in front of them, killing people, and killing the teenager who was held by the ankle.

The two of them were happy in their hearts, and this joy came from the pleasure of slashing their necks countless times.

It turns out that the highest level of joy and the attraction of killing people is the expectation when the knife is about to wipe the neck.

Victory!

Suddenly, a black and slimy blood arrow shot out from the young man's air, and the two of them were shocked, shocked!

But there's no way to dodge it, this blood is fucking poisonous!

Zimo shot a mouthful of black blood without reservation, and the two tall and mighty, invincible killers of the Blue Wolf Kingdom looked at each other.

Ahh

Poisonous blood shot into the eyes of two killers who were close at hand, not to mention that the blood was poisonous, but the blood was not poisonous, and the viscosity of the blood alone also made the killers of the two blue wolf countries temporarily lose their combat power.

What's more, the eyes are liquid, and the toxin suddenly enters the eyes, and the two killers of the Blue Wolf Kingdom immediately suffer severe pain, and the ghost cries wolf and screams repeatedly: "Oops! It hurts, it hurts me to death!"

In fact, the long sword in Zimo's hand has long been horizontal in front of his chest, and he must vomit blood to retreat from the enemy, which is really whimsical, and the short dagger in his sleeve is also checked with his mind.

Who knew that the effect of the bloody arrow was surprisingly good, greatly exceeding Zimo's expectations, not only repelling the two killers, but also seemed to blind the enemy's eyes, is this evil retribution, not retribution, but the time has not come?

The dark part of the Blue Wolf Country, deliberately searching for all kinds of weapons, methods, and poisons to kill people, who knows what kind of bloody and lifeless poison they have tried to get out of every possible way has now become a powerful weapon to poison their own people.

Originally, Zimo was afraid that he would die because the woman hugged her ankle, but now the blood sprayed with toxin actually blinded the killer's eyes, isn't this retribution?

The red beard in the severe pain in his eyes, instinctively covering his eyes with one hand, slashing wildly with the other hand, frantically slashing at the air around him, lest Zimo attack at this time.

The experience of the killer tells him that this is the best time to raid.

Under the moonlight in the dark night, the bearded and naked stripes jumped almost madly on the hillside, slashing indiscriminately and slashing everywhere.

At this time, the head of the chicken nest showed great composure, holding a knife in both hands, with a bow like a cat, and endured the sharp pain in his eyes, concentrating on vigilance, tilting his head sideways, and listening to all the movements in the vicinity with one pair of ears.

Zimo broke away from the woman's ankle slightly, he was almost killed by her, if it was a random village woman, he would have saved himself, but such a lazy thing to do, so ambitious to treat those low-level people, indiscriminately abused, and treated the enemy like a lamb to the slaughter and let him be humiliated, what is the point of such a person living in the world.

The most annoying thing is that their family actually betrayed their own princess, although the princess of Nanshi Ancient Country has nothing to do with him, and that Nangong Yan is also a little unhappy with himself, but his eldest brother is a native of Nanshi Ancient Kingdom.

Don't look at the face of the monk and look at the face of the Buddha, since he has met someone who betrayed the ancient country of Nanshi, what do you do if you don't kill it?

Zimo didn't kill the three women who were curled on the ground and their bodies were still bleeding. Because the two enemies are still there!

The red-striped beard was still slashing indiscriminately in an almost frenzied manner, which looked particularly comical in the moonlight.

The head of the chicken nest is still on guard, and the cat does not dare to move when it bends its waist.

Zimo stood quietly aside, closed his eyes, and began to conduct qi, mobilize mysterious substances in his body, and began to expel toxins from his body.

A large amount of combat power is consumed, so that many muscles and bones and meridians contain a large amount of toxins, since the enemy has lost the threat to himself, then there is no need to exchange his life for his life, let them fear now! The longer the time, the more it will be a punishment for them.

While letting the fear of death punish them, they can still heal silently, how happy is it.

The two killers of the blue wolf country were terrified to the extreme during Zimo's healing, this young man's tactics were extremely profound, and in the absence of a human figure, he killed two of them in two moves, and after the battle, one attacked the three of them, and he actually killed one person at a time.

Now that the two of them have been blinded by his secret weapon, where can they escape. Thinking of the endless persecution of them when I used to kill people in the past, and watching them suffer, now I think of them.

Could it be that this teenager also wants to look like that, and he can't do it?

The more the bearded man thought about it, the more frightened he became, and the more he thought about it, the more he remembered the image of the extreme pain of many people before they died.

For example, when he was once in Nanshi Ancient Kingdom, when he killed a family, he cut off the man's limbs and made him do it like a person, and then he raped his daughter in front of him.

The Nanshi Ancient Countryman, whose limbs had been cut off and couldn't move, looked like a bloodshot eye and now suddenly pounced like a demon.

Some have had their tongues cut, some have their eyes gouged out, and many have their hearts gouged out.

Countless people with missing arms and legs rushed towards the bare beard, countless mutilated organs, and extremely twisted souls poured towards the naked and crazy beard.

How cruel it is in life, how terrified it is in the soul when it is dying!

On the small hillside, the darkness of the night is particularly frightening, and the gusts of mountain wind blow that chill the bare beard.

All living people cannot know what it feels like to have one's soul torn apart, nor can they understand the pain that one has endured.

Whether it was the woman lying on the ground, or the head of the chicken nest that had been bent on the waist and on full alert, or Zimo, who was still standing in Xiao Xiao, silently expelling the poison in his body, they just saw a ridiculous person who was naked and crazy in the hazy moonlight, wildly swinging a knife and slashing the air.

His soul was torn apart little by little, as if countless unjust souls who had been killed by the bearded man had been gathering around him, and now, it was time for revenge.

The time has come to repay the torn torn soul and tear his soul apart, so that he will never be able to live beyond his life!

However, it was very painful to tear the soul, and the soul was torn apart, so that the naked beard began to enter the state of madness.

The bearded man threw down his knife and began to roll on the ground, rolling wildly, and the naked flesh was cut by the stones, broken branches, spikes, and thorns on the grass, and all the wounds in the body were far less painful than the pain of the torn soul.

The bearded man who was rolling around in the low mountains, not now should be called no beard, the pain of torn soul was unbearable, and the bearded man began to frantically pull all the hair on his body, starting with pulling the beard.

The proud beard was plucked out in a few handfuls, and the stimulation brought by the raw plucking of the beard was already bright before it could relieve the pain of the torn soul.

The chin was plucked out of the flesh and blood, and even the bones were exposed, which made everyone who saw it hurt.

But he didn't stop, and began to tear his face, chest, arms, thighs, and everything else he could with his hands.

However, the stimulation of these self-scratching and tearing of one's own flesh is far from alleviating the pain of the soul being torn apart in the slightest.

Most of the toxins in Zimo's body were expelled, Zimo opened his eyes slightly, and looked at the contemptuous man who was almost crazy and tortured himself on the grass, very puzzled, is this poison really so powerful?

My mother, I'm poisoned all over, he's just blood with toxin splashed in his eyes, how can he be so horrible?

The big man let out an extremely painful, miserable and tearing scream that made the whole body of the chicken nest head on guard tremble: "Young man, come to a good time, give me a good time"

The head of the chicken nest always thought that Zimo was frantically torturing the beard, otherwise why would the bearded man make such a heart-rending scream.

Under the huge psychological pressure, the head of the chicken nest suddenly made an astonishing move, raised his short knife high, and then inserted it into his heart, lest he would not die, and he used his last strength to stir up and down and cut his heart part indiscriminately.

Oh!

Zimo almost scratched his head, what was going on, he just spat out a mouthful of poisonous blood at them in a hurry.