Deng Pu felt that he would fall down at any time, his eyes were already dark, and waves of fatigue came, and his mind was a little dazed. He bit his tongue hard, and the severe pain made him clearer. He looked up and saw a layer of sick redness appearing on Zuo Lixing's originally pale face, and a glimmer of hope suddenly appeared. Even if the other party was seriously injured, it would not work. Otherwise, the opponent could easily crush him instead of being in a stalemate with him now. Whoever could last longer can win the final victory.

This hope immediately increased his strength. With a muffled groan, his fists actually pushed Zuo Lixing's palm upwards. Zuo Lixing's chuckled came from the top of his head. The pressure from the other party's hands increased greatly. Deng Pu's legs could no longer hold on to this huge force. With a loud bang, he knelt on the ground, and the two fists he raised were only about an inch away from the top of his head.

It's going to die! Deng Pu suddenly felt a regret in his heart. When he crossed the threshold of level 9, he was so energetic that he felt that the world was so big that he could do it himself. Even a master had no hope in his life. After all, he was only in his early forties. At this age, he was promoted to the threshold of level 9. Looking at the mainland, he could not catch a lot of people at will.

But today he fought with Zuo Lixing, a master-level master, and he realized that the gap between level 9 and master was definitely not as he had imagined before. A seriously injured and dying master could completely destroy himself and easily crush him to no avail.

It is a kind of honor to be able to die at the hands of the master. What's more, after killing him, this master couldn't live long. Deng Pu felt that his consciousness was gradually blurring.

He just wanted to hold on for a while, and it would be even better if he could drag Zuo Lixing to accompany him early on.

The kneeling knees gradually sank into the soil, and he was almost at his limit.

Just as his eyes turned dark, Zuo Lixing's scream suddenly came from his ears, and suddenly a lighter above his head, and the pressure disappeared without a trace. Deng Pu rushed straight into the sky like a shell, and the huge force was poured into the air, and there was no point in the effort that made him feel extremely uncomfortable. He was in the air, and his mouth was opened, and he had already spewed out a large mouthful of blood.

He didn't understand why Zuo Lixing suddenly gave up. In the air, he saw Zuo Lixing's figure wandering like a ghost in the dense woods. Every flash was accompanied by a scream or a blood rain waterfall.

There was actually someone in the dense forest. It must have been the other party who sneaked up quietly when he was fighting with Zuo Lixing just now. Who are they?

With a bang, he fell heavily to the ground, supported the ground with one palm, and spit out a few more mouthfuls of blood. He felt a little more upset. The internal breathing was running. This time, the internal injury was much heavier than when he fought with Guo Jiuling before, but he was already very satisfied to survive under Zuo Lixing.

Zuo Lixing seemed to have forgotten that there was Deng Pu on the side, his figure was still coming in and out in the woods, and screams were still coming.

Deng Pu stood up and stared at the battle in the dense forest. No, it should not be said to be a battle, but a one-sided massacre. That must not be his person, nor could it be a Qin person. Li Shuai only sent him to lead people to hunt down Princess Zhaohua. Li Shuai is in China and sometimes speaking is more effective than the emperor. No one dares to resist what he arranged. Even Bian will not provoke Li Shuai. What's the question? Who are these people?

With a snap, a corpse flew high from the woods and fell heavily in front of Deng Pu.

Deng Pu suddenly turned around. Behind him, a man with a thin figure and covered in black appeared under a tree. Although Deng Pu's strength is greatly damaged at the moment, this did not hinder his perception. Looking at the man in black dress and looking at the corpse under his feet, Deng Pu asked in a deep voice: "Who are you?"

"General Deng, my name is Shu Hui." The man in black smiled, "You should thank me, right? If I hadn't ejaculated Zuo Lixing, you would have become a corpse like my subordinate."

Deng Pu suddenly realized that now he understood why Zuo Lixing suddenly gave up on him. It turned out that he was plotted by the man in front of him. A ridiculous master, but he was finally plotted against him. If Zuo Lixing had not fought against Li Zhi first and was seriously injured, and then fought with him but was unable to take care of him, how could this person have any chance of success?

"Who are you?" Deng Pu did not answer, but asked back: "What do you want to do and what is your purpose?"

The man smiled, looked at Zuo Lixing's figure that flashed from time to time in the forest, shook his head and praised: "The power of the master is so powerful. Today I have seen it. A person who was seriously injured and was hit by my poisonous needle can still be so powerful. When you meet such a person in the future, you will have to escape as far as you can."

"Your companion is being massacred." Deng Pu reminded, "Even if Zuo Lixing is seriously injured, it is probably not difficult to kill them all?"

"It's okay, I have so many such subordinates." The man who claimed to be Shu Hui said indifferently: "I let them lurk here, and I was going to kill Zuo Lixing. I don't expect a poison needle to take the life of a master. Every time he kills one, he will spend a little effort. For a seriously injured and dying master, our chances will increase by one point with every slightest of true energy, right?"

"We?" Deng Pu looked at him coldly. At this moment, he was suddenly surprised to find that the man named Shu Hui was standing under the shadow of a big tree not far away from him. However, the shadow of the tree was shaking, and he could not lock in the figure of this person. He couldn't help but feel a little shocked in his heart. What kind of kung fu is this?

"Of course it's us. Although I have many subordinates, I can't help but kill Zuo Lixing like this. So in the end, we still have to solve the problem. None of us is the opponent of Zuo Lixing, but if we join forces, we will definitely kill him on the spot." Shu Hui smiled.

"Why should I join forces with you?" Deng Pu looked at the other party vigilantly.

"I saved your life just now. Can't you treat me as your friend?" Shu Hui smiled.

"Sometimes, it is to harm people. If you don't tell your purpose and your origin, I can't believe you at all. I hate people like you who have hidden their heads and tails, and I don't like to deal with people like you. If possible, I would rather fight Zuo Lixing." Deng Pu said coldly.

Shu Hui clapped his hands and smiled, "It's true that he is a soldier. If your second brother Deng Fang heard this, he will definitely beat you up."

"Do you know my second brother?" Deng Pu said in shock.

"It's a one-time relationship, but your second brother is the same person as me, right?"

"You are enemies of my second brother, and he will kill you like an ant." Deng Pu sneered.

Shu Hui nodded seriously, "You are right. Your second brother Deng Fang crossed the threshold of level 9 ten years ago. He is indeed much better than me. Even if you fight alone, you can beat me completely. But how can a person like me fight with you in a righteous and open duel? Just like your second brother, even though he has such a high skill, don't he also like to underestimate people in the dark?"

Deng Pu was speechless and could not deal with it. Shu Hui seemed to be very familiar with his second brother and said no bad about his second brother's virtue. But after all, the other party still did not tell him his origin.

He showed his diligence when he had nothing to do, either he was a traitor or a thief. Deng Pu was a very square person who believed in this truth.

The sound of coughing in the forest sounded again, Deng Pu's heart shook slightly, turned around, and saw Zuo Lixing slowly walking out. His originally clean clothes were covered with blood at this time, and his hands were also covered with blood. Obviously, he was really angry, and his actions were tyrannical, far beyond Deng Pu's imagination.

"Eighty-seven people." Shu Hui smiled and said, "In less than a stick of incense, he killed 87 people, but he really wanted to run out of energy. General Deng, if you don't join forces with me, maybe we two will be killed separately by him. You can choose for yourself!"
Chapter completed!