Chapter 188: The First Encounter

The faces of the three of them were stunned suddenly, they were already in this situation, and they could still laugh?

Whether it's a short man, or a strong man with a naked upper body, or the medieval knight in heavy armor and holding a spear, they can't figure it out.

However, this does not mean that the dwarf will be merciful, the Western sword has been attached to Wuqi's neck, and he is about to fall down to cut Wuqi's neck, but at this moment, a pair of eyes as black as ink are like a black and shiny black light, and in a flash, the eyes of all three people were stabbed at the same time.

The Western sword in the dwarf's hand suddenly subconsciously retracted, and when he turned around sharply and slashed the Western sword again, he found that the person who was lying on the ground under him was gone.

"Where have you been?" the dwarf subconsciously asked, a big hand suddenly grabbed his shoulder, pointed behind him, and looked in the direction of the finger, only to find that a young man with a ninja dart all over his body was looking at him with a smile on his face. However, the other party's actions at this time made the dwarf a little crying and laughing. Because the other party is actually pulling a ninja dart.

And what made the dwarf even more amused was that the young man in front of him was actually pulling out the ninja dart and screaming hoarsely while his mouth. "Oops!", "Mommy!", "Oh my God!", a series of words that could indicate that he was suffering a great deal of physical pain, actually used for him.

Wuqi really didn't die, he just passed out because of excessive blood loss. If it were normal, he would have been unconscious by now, and he didn't know when he would wake up, but now the situation is completely different. Because before he fell into a coma, Wuqi did a good job of prevention, and secretly performed medical techniques on his hands, quietly treating several parts that bleed the most.

That's why he can wake up from a coma so quickly. It's just that, in order to attract the people who attacked him, Wuqi deliberately pretended not to do it.

The three killers had already investigated Wuqi's strength, and none of them were afraid of Wuqi, but they were not in a hurry to make a move, but looked curiously at Wuqi who was bleeding and screaming in pain, as if a cat was admiring a mouse that was about to die in its mouth, and looked forward with more interest.

It didn't take long, only half an hour, Wuqi pulled out all the ninja darts in his body, he gasped heavily, raised his head slightly, squeezed out a reluctant smile on his face again, and said, "What? Don't you plan to kill me?"

"Don't worry!You're dying anyway!," said the dwarf, smiling contemptuously.

The accomplices beside him also had the same expression on their faces at this time, except that one was a little indifferent, and the other had a somewhat serious face, but the faces of the three were equally full of contempt that could not be concealed, and no one cared about this young man whose strength was at most the peak of an intermediate cultivator. The strength of the three of them, however, had already broken through to the level of intermediate cultivators and reached the level of beginners of advanced cultivators. However, the aura had always been controlled at the level of an intermediate cultivator, so Wuqi didn't notice it at first.

"Huh!" Wuqi chuckled, he took a few more hard breaths, and sneered, "If you don't kill me now." I'll promise you'll regret it. ”

As soon as these words came out, the faces of the three killers suddenly showed the same expression, laughing, sarcastically and sarcastically. At this time, the leader of the three, whose upper body was naked, finally spoke and said coldly: "You are amazing. Fatty, do it!"

After saying that, he stopped talking nonsense, clasped his hands on his chest, and looked at Wuqi in silence again, and the heavily armored knight beside him also put on this posture and stared at Wuqi motionlessly.

A hint of smugness flashed on the face of the short fat man holding the Western sword, "Whoosh!" A soft sound came, Wuqi's eyes stared ahead, and a phantom suddenly shook in front of him without warning, and a stinging pain immediately came from the lower abdomen.

It's too fast! This kind of speed is not surprising, just to see the opponent's shot, and he is already with a sharp sword. There was no chance to dodge at all, and a thread of blood suddenly flowed down his lower abdomen into the cold blade, followed by a painful snort and a shocked look in his eyes.

"Poof!" The short fat man suddenly pulled out his Western sword, and a fountain-like pillar of blood suddenly shot out from Wuqi's lower abdomen, flying a full half meter in the air before landing. The short and fat man turned to look at the leader with a smug face, and smiled, "It's too weak!

"Not yet. The shirtless leader shook his head silently, and the heavily armored knight beside him spoke.

A trace of doubt flashed on the short fat man's face, and he looked back in confusion, and his expression froze suddenly.

I stabbed him in the vital point with a sword just now! He shouldn't be able to stand up! How could this be!

Yes, the sword just now was indeed very painful, very painful, and it did a lot of damage to Wuqi. However, this is not the first time that Wuqi has been seriously injured in this way. It can be said that he has suffered injuries that are much more serious than this one, and he has survived each time, so how could he have collapsed so easily this time? Of course not.

The sword just now only showed signs of a brief collapse of Wuqi's consciousness, and it can be said that he did faint just now. If this kind of injury had been placed before, it would have taken at least half a day to wake up, but after Wuqi fought with the demon Podanke, his body underwent a subtle change.

At the same time as fainting or collapsing consciousness, the wisp of the main soul in Wuqi's soul will suddenly come out of the body and wander on the surface of the body, and this wisp of soul has consciousness, so Wuqi can regain consciousness faster. It was precisely because of this that he was able to get back on his feet again in a very short period of time.

"What's the matter? Surprised, right?" a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, and Wuqi coughed several times in succession before he said in a somewhat weak voice.

The leader of the killer didn't speak, he, like the heavily armored knight beside him, looked at Wuqi with a calm face, but the short and fat man had an iron face, and without saying a word, he rushed out of the sword with a Western sword again. The figure just flickered, like a streamer, silently shooting towards Wuqi's body.

With this sword, the short fat man used all his strength, and Wuqi was able to stand up, which had already seriously hurt his self-esteem, and he couldn't bear this humiliation. So he wants to kill Wuqi with a sword.

The surrounding air seemed to be suddenly distorted, and a sword came out, and the air explosion suddenly appeared one after another like a cannon, "pop papa", a fiery red figure shot out like a streamer, and the target was pointed at Wuqi. The fire flickered, and the air around it seemed to be dreamlike, and a trace of ripples like a stream of water appeared, rapidly drumming around.

Wuqi's gaze froze suddenly, although he was seriously injured and weak at this time, he still gritted his teeth, pulled out the nameless scroll from his chest like lightning, and quickly slapped it heavily in front of him. A loud sound like a thunderbolt on a sunny day suddenly came, "Boom!" The ground seemed to shake at this moment, the gravel blew countless times, and the wind suddenly whistled out, bringing up a burst of dust in the sky, making people unable to open their eyes for a while.

However, the leader of the killer and the heavily armored knights beside him had clear eyes and could see clearly, and their gaze entered directly through the flying sand that blocked their vision. Just at a glance, both of them had a look of surprise on their faces that they had never seen before.

"What!" The knight in heavy armor had just started to speak, when he saw a figure suddenly shoot out of the dust in the sky, like a baseball that had been hit head-on, breaking through the obstacles of the dust and dust, shooting out directly, and in an instant a one-meter-wide hole was knocked out of the rock under a fountain in the park. The rubble on it rolled down, and a stream of water suddenly flowed out of it, accompanied by a loud and earthly sound.

"Boom!" At the same time as the loud noise appeared, an exclamation came out of the mouth of the heavily armored knight at the same time, "How could it be?" The dwarf's sword was actually shattered by that kid's slap!? And the dwarf's strongest stab actually didn't kill the kid on the spot, but was rebounded by the opponent's rebound force. How is this possible!"

"I don't know what to do. The fat man has no combat power, you go!" The killer leader's lips moved slightly, the heavily armored knight nodded slightly, and as soon as the spear in his hand tightened, he turned into a yellow lightning and rushed into the dust, and in an instant, his entire body was completely submerged in it and disappeared.

Panting, heavy panting, panting very slowly, but loud breathing. The big one completely blocks out almost all the sounds around it. Wuqi's current situation is very bad, his face is pale and frightening, the corners of his mouth are bloody, the wounds all over his body are still bleeding, and even his consciousness has begun to show symptoms of vertigo.

Wu Qi was able to defeat the fat man just now, not because his strength had already surpassed the fat man, but because it was pure luck.

I have to say that Wuqi's luck is indeed good enough, if it wasn't for the fat man's confidence in his sword just now, he wouldn't have taken the initiative to bump into the nameless scroll that Wuqi swung. If Wuqi hadn't just swung with all his might, he wouldn't have been able to block the Nameless Ancient Scroll in front of him at the moment of lightning. It was precisely because of the coincidence of these two points that he finally escaped again.

However, the desperate effort just now had brought Wuqi close to the brink of death, and now he only needed someone to lightly punch Wuqi's Heavenly Spirit Gai, and he would be killed immediately, not fake death, but real death.

Because with Wuqi's current strength, he can only go out of his body once a day, and the one time just now is already his limit, and if he wants to do it again now, he can't do it at all. Moreover, his physical strength at this time was not his original state, and his recovery ability was extremely poor, and this level of injury was enough to be fatal.

If this continues, I'm dying! I must perform my medical skills immediately! I can't wait any longer!

"Wow!", another mouthful of blood spit out of Wuqi's mouth, his body was suddenly unstable, his steps staggered, and there was a violent shaking in front and back, and he shook several steps before he finally stood still. But his legs were as heavy as lead, not only did his thighs tremble, but even his arms felt more and more unable to lift up.

But even so, Wuqi's medical technique was successfully performed by him, and the clouds above his palms were rapidly healing several places where he was seriously injured. The wound was repairing at an alarming rate, Wuqi's face gradually turned from white to red, and a trace of blood slowly appeared, and his breathing became more and more stable as the wound healed rapidly.

However, at this moment, the sudden appearance of an earthy yellow phantom made Wuqi's back suddenly chill, and a drop of cold sweat slowly slipped down his forehead.

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