Master......

Wuqi was stunned for a moment. Although due to the speed of Balk's attack, he couldn't see how each of the opponent's swords stabbed over, let alone what Worthen's expression was at the moment, but Wuqi could clearly see that Worthen's back was constantly moving in and out.

Every time a long strip of object entered or exited, Worthen's body would appear with holes, not one, not two, but ten, each the size of a fist.

As time passed quickly, Worthen's front of him became a blur of flesh and blood, and from a distance, his body was in a mess, as if it had just been plowed on, and it was full of holes and miserable. Countless blood erupted from his body without hindrance, like a blood-colored waterfall, and suddenly hung on his chest.

The next moment, Worthen's body trembled again, and his breath instantly fell by an unknown amount, and at the same time, his face turned pale, and his youthful face was almost instantaneous, as if hundreds of years had passed, and he suddenly grew old.

At this moment, Worthen should have vomited blood in his mouth, and then, because of the too serious injuries and the huge energy explosion in his body that had not fully exploded, he actually held back, not only did he not die on the spot, but also relied on his tenacious willpower to forcibly delay the time of death by three seconds.

The first second passed quickly, and Worthen had already rushed by before he could react.

When Worthen found out, he sighed. But he didn't grieve or blame himself, but gritted his teeth violently, and while his teeth were constantly trembling, he forcibly squeezed out a smile, and said to Wuqi with great effort: Good apprentice. Master will be gone in the future, you have to learn to take good care of yourself. Remember!

As soon as he finished transmitting these words, Worthen's eyes suddenly froze, and he instantly showed a decisive look, and turned his head fearlessly, looking at Balk a hundred meters away.

At this moment, the third second came, and Worthen's face changed again, and the resolute look on his face was immediately replaced by a smile of great difficulty. Although the smile is light, it is full of confidence.

The next moment, the fourth second came, and Worthen's body trembled as Barkmi's stormy attack continued, trembling even more than the previous ones.

But the look on his face never changed in any way, and he kept a faint smile, as if time had suddenly frozen at this moment, and no matter how Balk attacked, it was difficult to change the smile on Worthen's face. There is no doubt that at this moment, Worthen died.

But Balk, who didn't know the situation, didn't notice it at all, and not only did he not notice it, but because Wuqi's body had not shown even a single wound from beginning to end, he became more and more anxious and uneasy. In normal times, when encountering such a situation, Balk would definitely stop immediately, look around, and calm himself down as soon as possible.

He will not continue to attack until he is sure that there is nothing unusual around him and that the weirdness only appears on Wuqi alone. But now, Balk couldn't think. Because, he was really frightened by Wuqi's endless tricks, especially when Wuqi's companions appeared one after another, one after another, making him scared and afraid.

So, at this moment, Balk couldn't calm down, and he completely lost his mind. Ever since he unleashed the Meteor Spike with his sword, he's been in a state of madness. In this state, there was no one else in front of him, no heaven and no earth, only a wall made of the incarnation of Wuqi.

Only by breaking through this wall can I see hope of victory. ...,

In an instant, Balk's mind thought so.

The next moment, the speed in his hand suddenly became faster, the attack became more fierce, and he didn't spare the slightest sword, one sword was faster than the other, and one sword was stronger than the other and stabbed towards Wuqi.

Time quickly passed another three seconds, in these three seconds, Wuqi's body was still firmly shrouded in a layer of thick black mist, there were no wounds, and there was not a trace of blood flowing out of his whole body, and even in these three seconds, his body did not even move a minute, no matter from which point of view, he did not look like a seriously injured person.

However, Wuqi's expression at this moment was full of sadness, as if he was about to face death, and his eyes revealed endless grief and despair. Of course, more of it is pain, which comes from the pain of the heart.

Seeing Wuqi in such pain, Balke's heart suddenly relaxed, and finally grinned slightly proudly, wanting to laugh at Wuqi in between attacks. But at this time, before he could speak, he heard a familiar voice suddenly come from his heart.

His Royal Highness the Prince......!! His Royal Highness the Prince! Oh no!

It was the voice of the wolf knight, and the tone was very urgent, and there was even a panic that could not be concealed.

What's wrong?

Balk frowned, his face immediately became unhappy, and he subconsciously replied.

He...... He...... He's dead...... He's dead......

What died? Who died?

Only...... It is...... It's the old man! He's ...... He's dead!

What did you say!?

As soon as these words were spoken, Balk's complexion changed dramatically, and he was silent for a full five seconds before he finally recovered from his anger and turned to look behind him. It's okay not to look at it, but when he saw it, he was immediately startled.

At this moment, beside the wolf knight, Worthen was still standing motionless, but there were countless holes as big as fists in front of him, and the blood was just like a waterfall, "bang-la-la" and "bang-la-la" flowing out.

At the same time, although Worthen's face was still in pain at the moment, maintaining a faint smile, his face was crawling with dead air, and a large amount of black dead air was already like a black mist, completely enveloping his old face.

Seeing this scene, Balk's body trembled suddenly, and he immediately released his breath to investigate Watson's breath.

The next moment, Balk's heart beat faster, and he felt a chill all over his body, as if he had suddenly seen the most terrifying thing in the world, his face turned pale for a while, and his eyes were extremely frightened. At the same time, a feeling called Lost Thoughts suddenly rose from his heart, turning into a powerful chill that spread rapidly throughout his body.

I don't know how long later, Balk's body trembled again, and Wuqi's body trembled at the same time. At this moment, Balk stopped the attack in his hand, and "Oooo

The next moment, the madness in Balk's eyes suddenly disappeared, and his out-of-control mind instantly regained his composure, and he immediately thought of Wuqi.

As long as Wuqi is still there, then it doesn't matter if Worthen is dead. I just need to lower my posture immediately and let Wuqi take the initiative to step forward and let him save Worthen's life.

As soon as he thought of this, Balk's heart hung high, and he finally let go of it peacefully. Then, he couldn't help grinning secretly, and he was secretly happy again, and even proud of his ingenuity. However, he didn't be happy for long, and he was kicked by the cruel truth and almost suffocated on the spot.

At this moment, Worthen's body suddenly trembled without warning, and then, his whole person immediately shrank and swelled like a balloon that had accumulated too much energy but could not get catharsis, and with a "bang!", it completely exploded to smithereens. ...,

Whether it was the muscles, the veins and blood vessels, or the bones, they were all completely shattered, and with the scattered blood and water, they exploded in all directions.

Seeing this scene, Balk was suddenly dumbfounded, and a pair of tiger eyes stared directly into a round, and the same was true for Wuqi. But unlike Balk, Wuqi's expression was like this, not because of the sudden fear in his heart, but because of the unprecedented grief in his heart.

After a second, Wuqi looked at the sudden extra pool of blood on the ground with a dull expression, and said in a mechanical voice: "Master-Father." ”

Two seconds later, Wuqi still said with the same expression: "Master-Father." "Whether it is the tone or the tone, it is the same as before, it is not bad at all, light and slow, as if time has suddenly slowed down at this moment, which makes people feel unreal.

Three seconds, four seconds, a full ten seconds later, Wuqi's expression still didn't change at all, not even his voice and tone didn't change at all, he still seemed to be talking to himself, and shouted softly, "Master." ”

This time, though, it's a little different than before. As soon as Wuqi's words landed, his body trembled suddenly, as if he suddenly understood something, and the "buzz" in his brain directly turned into a blank.

The next moment, Wuqi's eyes suddenly seemed to be hallucinating, and suddenly, without warning, a large number of familiar images appeared from the time when he was with Master Watson.

There are a lot of these pictures, and when they appear, they are dense, overwhelming, and chaotic in front of Wuqi's eyes, but after only a moment, they seem to be able to read Wuqi's mind, merge with each other, superimpose each other, and become a small book, which slowly unfolds in front of Wuqi.

As the pictures appear one after the other, time goes from far to near.

These pictures are naturally static, but in Wuqi's eyes, they seem to really have spirituality, not only moving, but also making Wuqi seem to have returned to the past, immersively experiencing the scenes experienced back then, listening to the voices that sounded colorless and tasteless at first glance, but at the moment they are very moving.

This voice, of course, is none other than Worthen, who has just broken his bones and died in an explosion.

"You little bunny. Old man, I beg you, stop peeing, okay? My old face is not your toilet!"