The dwarf also looked at Wuqi motionlessly, and after a while, he nodded slightly, actually clapped his hands, made a hoarse voice in his mouth, and said slowly: "Very good! Your skills are great! I admire you, and now I have changed my words." If you join my organization, I can ......"

"Don't say it, I'm not going to join you. It's inhumane to be a human trafficker and sell women, and I don't do it. Before the dwarf could finish his sentence, Wuqi interrupted him.

Wuqi's righteous words were sonorous and powerful, and Julia, who was still immersed in his super fast hands in the distance and didn't come back to her senses, couldn't help but be shocked when she heard it, and she actually showed a trace of confusion in her eyes, and said in her heart: I can't see it, this pervert still has a sense of justice...... But why did he want me to strip naked and let him take pictures?

Hmph! I know that you pervert is really different from what you are on the outside! You are pretending to be a good person all day long, and when you meet a beautiful woman, your true form will be revealed. Damn, I'm actually, I was worried about him just now, I'm really angry!

Julia scolded Wuqi more than a dozen times in her heart, but the black-clothed dwarf in front of Wuqi narrowed his eyes slightly, a trace of disdain flashed across his face, and said in a cold voice: "So, you just give a shame to your face?"

"That's right!" Wuqi was not afraid of him, this short man was indeed very fast, but it was due to his own carelessness and his own miscalculation. If he concentrates on fighting the dwarf, he is confident that after his speed is increased to the maximum, he will definitely be able to fight with the dwarf. And he himself has a trick to press the bottom of the box that he hasn't used, so he doesn't have to be afraid of him at all.

The dwarf didn't know that he was confident in saying this, and thought he was bluffing, a hairy boy who didn't know the height of the sky. So, the dwarf stopped talking nonsense, and his body suddenly flickered, and his short body turned into a black light in an instant and disappeared in place. There was no sound, no fluctuation of any breath, and Wuqi couldn't even detect the slightest strangeness in the movement of the air around him.

There was no breeze, everything was normal, as long as any cultivator moved, no matter how fast he moved, there would be a trace of even a faint fluctuation in his aura.

Wu Qi was able to avoid vital points in the fire of so many bullets and laser guns, not only because the enemy's speed had slowed down many times in his eyes, but also because he had an unusual perception, which far surpassed that of cultivators of the same level, and it was the result of long-term hard cultivation of spells.

However, after the dwarf in front of him disappeared, Wuqi suddenly didn't feel a trace of abnormality, and the haze in his heart gradually became heavier. There was even a slight fluctuation in his heart that had never wavered, and Wu Qi actually looked around with some panic, he kept scanning his surroundings with his gaze, but he couldn't catch a figure, not even a trace of afterimage.

What kind of speed is this!!

Wuqi's heart suddenly jumped wildly, and for the first time, he was stunned by this kind of speed that even he couldn't catch. The other party obviously only had the peak strength of a junior cultivator, how could it be so fast? As soon as this thought flashed in Wuqi's heart, he suddenly felt a chill in his back, and subconsciously turned around to dodge, but it was already too late.

A small, sharp knife was moving from his back straight into his waist and out of his lower abdomen. Wuqi suddenly felt a pain in his lower abdomen, and before he could look down to check the injury, he felt another pain in his lower abdomen. A muffled sound of flesh cutting suddenly sounded in his ears, and Wuqi suddenly felt as if his abdomen had been suddenly hollowed out.

A soft sound of "poof" sounded suddenly, and the little knife was suddenly pulled out of Wuqi's body. A pillar of blood that was a meter long suddenly erupted from the wound just now, and his feet were instantly dyed red.

Wuqi's pants were not spared from being sprayed like red cloth, his mind suddenly trembled, and a strong feeling of dizziness suddenly grew, like a hungry wolf, frantically devouring his consciousness.

The dwarf slowly took out a white cloth from his arms, and gently wiped the blood stains on the little knife, and the blade stained with blood suddenly became clean and shiny. His figure shook slightly, and immediately turned into a black light and rushed to the front of the black-clothed man at the back, patted his mouth and opened his mouth, and his subordinates were already stunned by the move just now, and said softly: "Let's go." He's dead. ”,

This move is a trick that the dwarf will use every time he makes a personal move, and he doesn't know how many masters he has killed with this move, and he has even killed several opponents with the peak strength of intermediate cultivators. Dealing with Wuqi, a little hairy man who only has seven or eight layers of intermediate cultivators, he naturally won't take it seriously.

For the first time, Wuqi felt that what was beyond imagination, the other party obviously only had the peak strength of a junior cultivator, so why could he use a knife to penetrate himself so easily, and the most important thing was that he didn't just notice it until the knife penetrated his body.

This shock can no longer be described as shock, far more than any shock Wuqi has ever experienced, his consciousness gradually blurred, but there has always been a question in his heart that keeps flashing.

For what? for what? for what, for what, for what is his speed, for what, until he hits me, I just feel his breath?

His body fell, but his eyes widened, and he didn't want to fall down, even if after a while, he knew that he could be resurrected again because of his ability to repair his body, but he was unwilling to lose. Especially since he still hasn't used two tricks to press the bottom of the box, he lost so depressedly, how can he accept such a cruel reality.

It's like a decisive battle between two masters, both of them have the trick of pressing the bottom of the box, but one of them died because he didn't even have a chance to perform because of a small desertion, how could he die blindly?

Wuqi's mood is like this now, if he is resurrected again because of the characteristics of his own body, then the dwarf just now would have long since disappeared, the sea of people is vast, and the Lanfa continent is so big, where can he find it.

But his injuries were too severe at this time, and the blood was flowing non-stop, and even if his willpower was tenacious to a terrible degree, it could not prevent the fact that his consciousness was getting weaker and weaker. Wuqi's eyes suddenly darkened, and his consciousness suddenly collapsed, but just as he was about to faint, a word suddenly flashed in his mind.

Ninja!

"Yes, you're a ninja!! "Wuqi's eyes closed, and the corners of his mouth suddenly let out a cheerful shout. It was a kind of joy after seeing the truth clearly, and he actually pulled himself back from the ghost gate at the moment before his consciousness collapsed.

The dwarf and the big man in black walked very slowly, and the enemy was dead, so they were naturally happy in their hearts, but the dwarf still had a faint regret in his heart. It was the first time he had seen Wuqi's skills, and if the other party could take it for his own use, he would not just be the leader of a human trafficker.

It's a pity that the other party didn't know each other and insisted on going against himself, so he had to make a helpless move. So, part of the reason why they go slow is because of that.

However, when the short man and the big man in black left more than a hundred steps, a cheerful shout suddenly sounded in their ears, and as soon as this shout landed, the short man and the big man in black both turned their heads at the same time, and looked at a young man who slowly got up from the ground a hundred steps away behind them in horror, and their faces invariably showed unbelievable expressions.

He ...... It's still alive!" The big man in black was so frightened that his back suddenly cooled, his legs were weak, and he sat on the ground with his buttocks, and the dwarf was secretly shocked in his heart at the same time: How is it possible!

If it is enough to make the hearts of the dwarf and the man in black be shocked when the body is pierced by the little knife, then the scene they saw next is beyond words. The hearts of the dwarf and the man in black were no longer shocked, but the whole person was completely sluggish, and their thoughts seemed to have stopped suddenly at this moment.

What the teenager in front of him is doing now is not just beyond their imagination, but a complete subversion, subverting ideas, subverting traditions, subverting all their cognitions.

Wuqi's appearance at this time was very strange, although there were countless wounds all over his body, and the serious injury on his abdomen was also extremely obvious, but his right hand was suddenly wrapped in a layer of cloud-like white light. Wuqi just used his right hand, which was covered in white light, to lightly wipe the wounds left by the purple lasers, and those wounds stopped the flow of blood in the blink of an eye.

Then the small holes, which had been a few fingers thick, disappeared in an instant, replaced by fresh flesh and skin exposed from the torn clothes, as if they had never been injured, intact at first glance.

His hand did not stop, and after gently wiping the wounds left by more than a dozen purple lasers on his body, he put his hand in front of the most serious injury in his abdomen. This time, Wuqi did not wipe it all at once, but like a massage, rubbing the wound in the abdomen with his right hand wrapped in white clouds, and kneading it in a clockwise direction.

After more than a dozen circles, he let go of his right hand, and then the white light in the shape of a white cloud in his right hand suddenly dimmed, and then dissipated, and Wuqi's right hand revealed its original face, but the serious injury on his abdomen suddenly disappeared.

The wound that had been stabbed by the knife had now been replaced by a fresh skin intact, and the skin showed a healthy color, making it impossible to see that there had been any wounds left here.

When all the injuries in his body were fully recovered, the corners of Wuqi's mouth finally returned to a smug smile, the white light that quickly repaired the wounds and treated the injuries just now was one of the unique skills at the bottom of the box after he had worked hard to cultivate medical techniques and reached the intermediate level of cultivators, the healing technique.

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