The giant mouth of the demonic beast swallowed without hindrance, and a row of cold sweat suddenly oozed from Wuqi's forehead, and as soon as he grabbed the void in his right hand, the black ball immediately fell in his hand, and the diarrhea technique was launched at the same time. However, this time, the corners of Wuqi's mouth did not show a trace of a smile, but looked at the giant mouth that was getting closer and closer to him with a look of surprise, and sweat appeared on his back at the same time.

"Diarrhea Technique!Activate! Activate it again!Activate it for me!" The giant mouth was still one meter away from the top of Wuqi's head, and Wuqi's heart was suddenly shocked, he stared at the giant mouth in disbelief, his eyes were motionless, but his heartbeat was beating faster and faster.

How is it possible!?Diarrhea Technique! It doesn't work? Could it be that it's not a demonic beast, but some real demon?

The giant mouth was still half a meter away from the top of Wuqi's head, and Wuqi's eyes immediately changed, and under the sudden contraction of his pupils, two whirlpools like black holes suddenly appeared in his eyes. His eyes were fixed on the eyes of the demonic beast like two sharp blades, but after looking at it, instead of a trace of joy rose in his heart, he felt a wave of frustration and disappointment.

How could it be! My hypnotic eye was completely ineffective! What kind of monster was this! It couldn't be a monster!

In fact, it is not that the hypnotic eye has lost its effect, nor is it that the diarrhea technique has no effect. It's because the breath of this demonic beast is completely covered by its skin, and Wuqi has not really captured a trace of the breath of this demonic beast at all. He thought that he had successfully captured the breath of the other party, but he didn't know that the breath he had captured was the breath trapped in the body of the demon who had been killed by Wuqi outside this demonic beast.

And Wuqi's hypnotic eye is ineffective, not because this demonic beast can completely resist the effect of the hypnotic eye, but it is the opposite. As the name suggests, if the hypnotic eye is to be successfully cast, it must be cast against the opponent's eyes, but unfortunately, the two eye-like things on the face of this demon are not the source of the demonic beast's visual power, just two balls of flesh.

Wuqi used the hypnotic eye on the wrong target, and naturally it couldn't work. Seeing that the fangs in the giant mouth of the Demon Beast had already been attached to the top of his head, Wuqi's heart suddenly trembled, and a horror from the depths of his soul flashed from his eyes. But at the same time, a look of sudden realization also flashed across his face.

"Drunken effect of witchcraft!" he let out a loud cry from his mouth, and a light red light suddenly appeared in front of him, and the speed of the light was so fast that it quickly burrowed into the huge body of the demonic beast in the blink of an eye.

A tingling pain came, and the jagged fangs of the demonic beast pierced deeply into the top of Wuqi's head, and three streams of blood gushed out from the opponent's wound like a fountain, like a rain of blood in the sky, sprinkled on the world. Wuqi's body trembled suddenly, but after a while, the fangs of the demonic beast were retracted, and it was actually unstable, and it began to stumble back and forth.

This is exactly the trick that Worthen taught Wuqi, the drunken technique. The effect can make the other party feel drunk, dizzy, and staggering, but the biggest effect is to relax the other party's nerves. The demonic beast's hand was weakly released, and Wu Qi took advantage of this best opportunity to disappear in place.

When he reappeared, he was behind a rock a hundred meters away from the place where he had just fought. The medical technique was immediately used, and he didn't dare to stop for a moment to quickly repair the injuries on his body, as well as the large amount of physical strength consumed. It didn't take long, and after a few minutes, Wuqi's state was back to its best, not to mention full of physical strength, and the injury was completely repaired.

Now we should be able to fight that monster. A glimmer of confidence burned in Wuqi's heart again, but soon his brows furrowed.

But what the hell is going to do with this monster? Neither the Diarrhea Technique nor the Hypnotic Eye work. It seems that the only way to do this is to use the Nameless Scroll.

With an idea in his heart, Wuqi's expression finally regained his calm, and his figure turned into a black light in a flash, and disappeared in place in an instant.

Reappeared, he was back in front of the monster again. At this time, the monster had long been out of the effect of drunkenness, and as soon as it saw Wuqi, it suddenly let out a strange cry of "Podanke" in its mouth, and at the same time, its hands were like lightning flashes, and in an instant, they turned into hundreds of phantoms and crashed into Wuqi.

A sneer flashed across the corners of Wuqi's mouth, and he unhurriedly pulled out the nameless scroll, and met the attack that seemed to be as fast as thunder, but in fact, it was much slower in his eyes. But it's okay not to welcome him, under this welcome, Wuqi's eyes suddenly widened, and his heart set off a monstrous wave at the same time. ,

As soon as the nameless scroll and the phantom of the demonic beast's hands came into contact, they disappeared. It was as if a white light suddenly penetrated into the black light, and suddenly it was completely swallowed up, and it was actually gone.

The Nameless Scroll was small in size, and in order to resist all the black attacks, Wuqi directly threw the Nameless Scroll out of the Scroll, holding a blue rope of light on his right hand.

But at this time, the situation was extremely weird, there was no sound after the nameless scroll and the black mang collided, and the other party did not let out a painful scream like all the demonic beasts that Wuqi had encountered before, but like a person who had nothing to do, after swallowing the white light, he attacked Wuqi himself with the remaining black mang.

How so?

Because the speed of the black mang was too fast, and the fact that the nameless scroll was suddenly devoured was too unexpected for Wu Qi himself, he actually lost his mind for a while, and even forgot to dodge, so he stood in place and let the black mang hit his body. "Bang bang!" A series of sounds that seemed to be bullets entering the flesh suddenly exploded in mid-air, and Wu Qi's body was instantly beaten into a sieve as if dozens of bullets had been hit.

The black light dissipated, and the hands of the demonic beast returned to their original shape, but Wuqi's body fell to the ground weakly. The black light just now did not penetrate Wuqi's body as the light point at the beginning, but it hit Wuqi's entire body into potholes and depressions, as if the whole person had been completely trampled on.

A feeling of blockage in his chest immediately filled Wuqi's entire mind, and his body was not only in pain, but also unable to move, as if it was forcibly contained by a powerful coercion. It's like you've been bent in a one-meter-long box with your hands and feet bent when you're so powerful.

This was the case for Wuqi now, and for the first time his confidence in himself was shaken. There's no way, it's not a Warcraft at all. It should be the real demon, the one that really scared and feared the mayor and the villagers of Sind Town. The one I killed seemed to be nothing more than a shell it used to deceive people.

It wasn't until this moment that Wu Wei finally understood the difference between demons and monsters, and for the first time, he experienced the panic of Tikao and Romei at that time. But his fear didn't bring him much peace for long, and after the monster let out a cheerful roar in the sky, it jumped violently and pressed down on Wuqi's body.

Wuqi's body couldn't move at all, and the muscles of his whole body seemed to be completely imprisoned at this moment, and he could only stare blankly at a body like a small mountain, and Tarzan smashed down heavily on him.

A loud "boom" sounded, and the ground suddenly sank more than half a meter deep. The monster was not satisfied, but it actually jumped high again, and stepped on the center of the sunken ground dozens of times in succession before stopping, and then jumped out of the mountain with joy, and let out a cheerful howl on its back again.

At this time, there was a small pit with a more terrifying depth in the center of the ground that had sunken before, and Wuqi's body was in the deepest part of this small pit. His mind was now on the verge of collapse, the bones of his body were shattered, and his veins were broken inch by inch, and if there was any difference between him and the dead, it was that he had one more breath than the dead.

The attack just now, if it was the previous Wuqi, he would have already been gone. Because the monster's attack just now not only destroyed Wuqi's body tissue, but also could even hurt the soul. While Wuqi was under attack, every time he trampled on it, he felt as if his soul was about to collapse. Several times it almost broke out of its body and dissipated into the air.

Fortunately, Wu Qi had a slight experience of soul detachment in the previous battle, and he was able to pull back the soul that was about to collapse several times when his consciousness was about to collapse. That's the biggest difference between being experienced and not being experienced. But even so, Wuqi used up all the energy in his body by pulling his soul back into his body.

At this time, he didn't even have the strength to blow his nose, and his face was already full of blood, snot and dirt mixed together, and dirt was unbearable. The monster's roar stopped, and he lowered his head slightly, seeing that Wuqi was not dead, the two flesh balls that looked like eyes suddenly became round, and after Yang Tian let out an angry roar again, he stepped on Wuqi again.

The power of this kick was extremely terrifying, and the deep pit where Wuqi was lying actually sank for more than half a meter before it stopped sinking, and the monster closed its legs and looked down, and it let out a cheerful howl from its mouth again. After the trampling of the foot just now, Wuqi's consciousness finally completely collapsed, and his whole person passed out almost instantly. This time, although the soul did not come out of the body, if he did not wake up immediately, he would never wake up.

Darkness! Vast darkness, there is no end, and there is no edge. There was nothing but darkness between heaven and earth, who the hell was I? How could I be here? I can't remember.

After Wuqi lost consciousness, his brain began to think wildly, and began to wander like a dream, and the messy pictures suddenly appeared in Wuqi's mind as if they had been in a movie.

One will be the mountain, the other will be the sea. One moment it was the sky again, and the other it was the bottom of the lake. Wuqi himself didn't know that these were just memories in his mind, and he thought that these were real. So now he has even lost the ability to distinguish between truth and falsehood, and has even forgotten who he is.

If this continues, then he will soon die completely. No matter how special Wuqi's physique is, no matter how strong his ability to repair his body is, as long as his consciousness dies, then he will cease to exist. It can only become a walking corpse that can be manipulated by others.

The soul is the most important and vulnerable part of a person. Wuqi's soul at this time was not only dangerous, it was almost in the state of running out of oil and running out, like a little fire swaying in the wind, shaking sharply from side to side, and it could be extinguished at any time.

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