Chapter 12 Replacement of Wounds

The long knife in Hu Lai's hand is more than Ning Wuyan, although it looks simple and unpretentious, but it also has an indomitable awe-inspiring momentum!

The next moment, the blades of the two long knives instantly intertwined!

Trembling, the long knife in Hulai's hand passed to the palm, and the palm, which was already a blur of blood, splashed a trace of blood again.

But Hu Lai didn't give up, he was still calm, staring at Ning Wuya's cheeks, which were no longer so handsome because of the murderous intention.

"You lowly civilian, you dare to despise the warriors of the Ning family!" A hideous voice came out of Ning Wuya's mouth, and his arm seemed to contain endless liliang.

Under this liliang, the long knife wrapped in the earthy yellow air flow, as if it were devastated, pressed the long knife in Hu Lai's hand to his back.

Hu Lai still didn't say a word, but his forehead was already secreting a trace of sweat at this time.

Seeing that Hu Lai still didn't speak, Ning Wuya's eyes burned again!

He didn't raise his knife again, in that case, it would only give Hulai a chance to breathe.

"Poof!"

The sound of cracking sounded under the long knife in Ning Wuya's hand.

Originally made of precious materials, the long knife in Hu Lai's hand was ruthlessly cut out of a gap!

This terrifying liliang also made Hu Lai feel a trace of pain that invaded his bones, and his back had been cut with blood from the back of the knife!

"Completely slash!" a low shout sounded from Ning Wuya's mouth!

I saw that the blade part of the long knife, which was originally wrapped in an earthy yellow air current, suddenly appeared a little boiling!

A narrow moon-shaped knife slash is constantly condensing out!

The uproar sounded in the mouths of many noble teenagers, and there was a trace of disbelief in their eyes, which was to surprise the strength of Ning Wuya's one-star martial artist.

Similarly, he was surprised by Hulai's state at this time.

Hu Lai was originally shorter than Ning Wuya, and in terms of physical strength, he also looked like there was a huge gap with Ning Wuya.

But it was such a frail civilian who had been clinging to his knees and refused to stick to the ground at all.

The earthy yellow moon-shaped knife slash was completely condensed and formed in a moment, and the next moment, Hu Lai was about to be split in two by Ning Wuya's sword slash!

Thinking that his long knife was about to be promoted to a star, the corners of Ning Wuya's mouth provoked a cold smile.

Just as he was about to unleash a terrifying slash, Hu Lai's state made his pupils shrink slightly!

I saw Hu Lai at this time, although his eyes were calm, they were already full of bloodshots, and soon, two strands of scarlet blood slowly flowed out of his eyes and seeped into the black mask. !

"You... Lost!"

As Hu Lai's voice sounded, a huge red arc-shaped slash suddenly brewed from the top of Ning Wuya's head.

Feeling the terrifying killing machine above his head, Ning Wuya's spine suddenly stood up like an electric current!

I don't know when, the broken dagger that he called garbage actually ran to the top of his head, and the most unbelievable thing was that the dagger suspended in mid-air above his head at this time actually swung a terrifying attack!

This should also be a difficult thing for a one-star master!

Now for Ning Wuya, there are only two paths left for him to choose, the first is to raise his hand and collide with the deadly blood-colored knife above his head to save his life. But in that case, the long knife, which was only half cut off in Hulai's hand, would become a lethal weapon.

If they continue to attack the earth, then Hu Lai and Ning Wuya are likely to lose both!

Ning Wuya couldn't imagine how ruthless Hu Lai, a civilian he had always despised, was to himself!

He actually chose to use such a thing as exchanging his life to win.

Hu Lai stared at Ning Wuya tightly, ready to see how Ning Wuya would choose. In fact, when Hu Lai chose to attack with a bow and arrow at the beginning, he didn't think that he would be able to stop Ning Wuya.

He's been waiting for an opportunity to throw the dagger out of his waist!

It's just that Ning Wuya never gave him such a chance at the beginning.

It wasn't until Ning Wuya suddenly attacked and killed before one of Zuihou's arrows shot out that Hu Lai seized the opportunity!

With that arrow, he not only shot the arrow, but also secretly shot the half of the blood-streaked dagger on his waist.

Ning Wuya is a disciple of the Ning family of the martial arts family, it is impossible for him to exchange his life with a civilian, and when the thought crossed in an instant, Ning Wuya said reluctantly: "You won!"

"Bang!"

The sound of cracking suddenly sounded above Ning Wuya's head, and the two attacks collided together, triggering a strong gust of wind!

Hu Lai didn't use the long knife on his back to sneak attack Ning Wuya, this time it wasn't that he didn't want to kill Ning Wuya, but that he no longer had Liliang who could go out again.

At this moment, he only felt his whole body ache, and it was like a nasty bug stirring in his brain.

Even everything in front of him began to fall into constant distortion.

"Thank you. Hu Lai endured the discomfort of his body and said lightly.

With some difficulty, he straightened up, trembling slightly, and walked towards the huge food package under the big tree, and the precious "Survival Manual".

Ning Wuya stared at Hu Lai's back and did not make a move. He felt his cheeks ache as if they were being burned by flames.

If it weren't for his own contempt and carelessness, he wouldn't let his teammates sacrifice the long knives in their hands.

In addition to the other party's calculation surpassing him, he felt that the long knife was also an indispensable link.

Hulai's telekinesis was clearly not to the point where he could control the dagger to attack in mid-air.

But, he did.

If you go on to make a move in this situation, you can only discredit the Ning family, a martial arts family.

Ning Wuya's ugly face was seen by the aristocratic youths, and they didn't dare to speak or speak, for fear of angering their captain.

Hu Lai trembled and plunged the dagger into his waist again, at this time his liliang was no longer enough to carry the food package, he could only drag the package slowly, and struggled forward.

Such a scene, in Ning Wuya's opinion, was as if the other party was showing off that he had won.

Now the sky on the heterotopic plane has completely darkened, and the night is like a tide, slowly attacking in the distance.

The arrival of night also represents the arrival of danger, and in the jungle, a pair of scarlet and bloodthirsty eyes, like stars, appeared everywhere.

Hulai had lost the ability to think at this time, and he dragged the package, with only one thought on his mind, and that was to find a place where he could stay.

"Rustling ......"

A series of footsteps quietly sounded not far away.

The young man of the Donald family, a forging family, gently opened the bushes, and through the gap, stared at Hu Lai's back: "Brother Naranjie, Ning Wuya really didn't lie to us! That civilian kid is in front!"

"This is information obtained in exchange for healing potions, if Ning Wuya dares to lie to us, the next time Zaijian arrives at him, I will poison him with the poisonous smoke I made. Naranjie's low, cold voice sounded behind Ruble.

"This kid looks like he's really injured! Could it be that he really fought with Ning Wuya?" said Ruble in surprise as he watched Hu Lai's difficult steps.

Naranjie pondered for a moment, stretched out a pale hand, and patted Ruble's shoulder: "I'll take a look." ”

The ruble hurriedly gave way of his position, and Naranjie followed the gap and also looked at Hu Lai's slow-moving figure: "It looks like it should be true, I really can't imagine that this civilian still has the ability to fight Ning Wuya, but he is injured now, and his bag of food is ours!"

"Did you poison him or hack him to death?" Luble's voice sounded slowly, and if this sentence had been heard by Hulai, he would not have been able to imagine that a boy of twelve or thirteen years old could say such a thing.

A grim smile appeared on Naranjie's face: "It is a shameful waste to use poison on civilians! Let's not kill him right away! Break the bones of his whole body first, and then throw him in a place infested with wild beasts, and let him be bitten to death!"

As the words fell, Ruble cautiously stepped out of the bushes, followed by Naranger and several aristocratic teenagers who kept watching left and right.

It seems that these aristocratic teenagers are completely led by Nalanger and Ruble.

Hulai had only one thought, and that was to find a place to stay, his mind was blank, and he didn't even know that the Naranger team was already following him like poisonous snakes.

At first, Naranjie and the ruble team slowly approached Hulai.

But after walking for a while, they found that Hulai seemed to be unaware.

This situation made them gradually bolder.

Soon, Naranjie walked in front of Hulai.

He looked at the godless black pupils in Hulai's black mask, and let out a reprimanding voice: "You lowly civilian! I order you to stand there!"

Hulai's eyes were extremely blurred, and Naranjie's voice reached his ears, completely turning into a buzzing sound.

He didn't stop at all, but kept moving forward like a machine.

Naranjie wanted to continue drinking, but he gave up on the idea after a second moment, and Hulai obviously didn't recognize him, and maybe didn't even realize that he was already standing across from him.

This made Naranjie's mood suddenly improve, and he raised his fist with a smile on his face and slammed it into Hulai's cheek!

"Bang!"

The sound of the fist sounded a little abruptly in the deep jungle.

Hulai instantly took two steps backwards and fell to the ground.

The punch didn't make him feel pain, because the exhaustion and pain in his body had made it impossible for him to perceive this level of attack.

Naranjie saw Hulai lying on the ground, constantly using his bloodied hands to find a place to support, and a cruel smile appeared on his face.

He raised his head and looked at Ruble and several other aristocratic boys: "Listen to my orders! Everyone take up weapons, one person and one part, and you must pierce his muscles and flesh, only then can he live worse than death!"