Chapter 132 The beginning of subversion
The short man also looked at Wuqi motionlessly. After a while, he nodded slightly, clapped his hands, made a hoarse voice, and said slowly: "Very good! Your skills are great! I admire you very much, now I have changed my words. If you join my organization, I can..."
"Stop talking, I won't join you. Being a human trafficker and selling women is against humanity, so I won't do it." Before the dwarf finished speaking, Wuqi interrupted him.
Wuqi's words were righteous and powerful, and Julia, who was still immersed in his super fast hands in the distance, couldn't help but be shocked when she heard it. A hint of confusion appeared in her eyes, and she thought to herself: I can't tell that this pervert is quite righteous... But why did he ask me to take off all my clothes and let him take a photo?
Humph! I understand, you pervert is indeed different! You are pretending to be good people all day long, and your true colors will be revealed when you meet a beautiful woman. Damn, I actually worried about him just now, which is so annoying!
Julia scolded Wuqi more than ten times in her heart, but the short man in black in front of Wuqi narrowed his eyes slightly, a trace of disdain flashed across his face, and said in a cold voice: "So, are you just shameless?"
"Not bad! So what!" Wuqi was not afraid of him. The dwarf was indeed very fast, but that was caused by his carelessness and his calculation error. If he was concentrating on fighting the dwarf, he was confident that after his speed was increased to the highest level, he would definitely compete with the dwarf. Moreover, he had no use of the trick at the bottom of the box, so he didn't have to be afraid of him.
The dwarf didn't know that Wuqi was confident in saying this, and he thought he was just a bluff, a young boy who didn't know how to be tall and thick. So the dwarf stopped talking nonsense, and suddenly his body shook, and his short body turned into a black light in an instant and disappeared from the spot. There was no sound or any fluctuation of the breath. Wuqi couldn't even notice the strangeness of the air flowing around him.
Without breeze, everything is normal. As long as any practitioner moves, no matter how fast he moves, there will be a trace of even slight aura fluctuation.
Wuqi can always avoid the key points in the shooting of so many bullets and laser guns, not only because the enemy's speed has slowed down countless times in his eyes, but also because he has a different perception than ordinary people. This is the result of long-term hard practice of curse.
However, after the dwarf in front of him disappeared, Wuqi suddenly couldn't feel any strangeness, and the haze in his heart gradually became heavier. He had never wavered even in his heart. Wuqi actually looked around with some panic. He kept scanning his surroundings with his eyes, but could not catch a figure, and could not even see even a trace of afterimage.
What is the speed!!!
Wuqi's heart suddenly jumped wildly. For the first time, he was shocked by this fast speed that he could not even catch. The other party clearly only had the peak strength of a junior cultivator, so how could it be so fast? This thought just flashed in Wuqi's heart, and he suddenly felt a chill on his back, and subconsciously turned around to dodge, but it was already too late.
A sharp little sword was inserted straight from his back into his waist without moving, and piercing it out of his lower abdomen. Wuqi suddenly felt a pain in his lower abdomen. Before he could even lower his head to check his injuries, he felt a pain in his lower abdomen again. A muffled sound of cutting flesh and blood suddenly rang in his ears, and Wuqi suddenly felt that his abdomen seemed to be suddenly hollowed out.
A "puff" sound suddenly sounded, and the little Taidao suddenly pulled out of Wuqi's body. A blood column that was one meter long spurted out from the wound just now, dyeing his feet red in an instant.
Wuqi's pants were not spared from being sprayed like red cloth. His mind trembled suddenly, and a strong sense of dizziness suddenly grew, like a hungry wild wolf, swallowing his consciousness wildly.
The short man slowly took out a piece of white cloth from his arms, gently wiped the blood on the little Tai sword, and the blood-stained blade suddenly became clean and shining. His figure shook slightly, and immediately turned into a black light and rushed to the last man in black. He patted his mouth and opened his mouth. His subordinate's shoulder, who was already stunned by the move just now, and said softly: "Let's go. He is dead."
This move is a trick that the dwarf would use every time he took action himself. He didn't know how many masters he killed with this move, and even several opponents with the peak strength of an intermediate cultivator. He naturally wouldn't take it seriously against Wuqi, a small boy with only seven or eight levels of an intermediate cultivator.
Wuqi felt for the first time what was beyond imagination. The other party clearly had the peak strength of a junior practitioner, so why could he use a knife to penetrate him so easily? And the most important thing was that he had just noticed it until the knife penetrated his body.
This shock could no longer be described as shock. It was far beyond any shock that Wuqi had experienced before. His consciousness gradually blurred, but there was a question in his heart that kept flashing.
Why? Why? Why is he so fast? Why did he just feel his breath until he hit me?
His body fell down dejectedly, but his eyes widened. Wuqi was unwilling to fall down. Even after a while, he knew that he could be resurrected again because of his ability to repair his body, he was unwilling to accept the loss. Especially since he had two tricks that he had not used, he lost so depressedly, how could he accept such a cruel reality?
It’s like two masters fighting a decisive battle. Both of them have a trick at the bottom of the box, but one of them died because of a sloppy move. How could he die with peace of mind?
Wuqi's mood is like this now. If he is resurrected again because of the characteristics of repairing his body by himself, then the dwarf just now would have long since run away. The sea of people is vast and the Lanfa continent is so big, where can he find it?
But he was too seriously injured at this time, and blood kept flowing. Even though his willpower was so tenacious that it was terrible, it could not stop the fact that his consciousness became weaker and weaker. Wuqi's eyes suddenly turned dark and his consciousness suddenly disintegrated. But just as he was about to faint, a word suddenly flashed through his mind.
Ninja!
"Yes! You are a ninja!!!" After Wuqi closed his eyes, a cheerful scream suddenly came from the corner of his mouth. It was a kind of joy after seeing the sun and seeing the truth clearly. He actually pulled himself back from the gate of hell just before his consciousness collapsed.
The dwarf and the man in black walked very slowly. The enemy was dead, so they naturally felt happy, but the dwarf still felt a little regretful. This was the first time he saw Wuqi's skill. If the other party could take it for himself, he would not be the leader of a human trafficker.
Unfortunately, the other party was unaware of the situation and insisted on going against him, so he had to helplessly do it. Therefore, part of the reason why they walked slowly was also because of this.
However, when the dwarf and the man in black left more than a hundred steps, a cheerful scream suddenly sounded in their ears. As soon as the shout landed, the dwarf and the man in black both turned around at the same time, looking at the boy who was slowly climbing up from the ground a hundred steps behind them in horror. The unbelievable expression appeared on their faces.
"He... is still alive!" The man in black was so scared that his back suddenly became cold, his legs became weak, and his butt sat on the ground. The short man was secretly shocked at the same time: How is it possible!
If the body was penetrated by the little sword and did not die, it was enough to describe the hearts of the dwarf and the man in black as shocked, then the scene they saw next could no longer be described in words. The dwarf and the man in black as shocked, but were completely dull, and their thinking seemed to have suddenly stopped at this moment.
What the boy in front of him is not just described as beyond their imagination, but is a complete subversion, subverting ideas, subverting traditions, and subverting all their cognitions.
Wuqi looked very strange at this time. Although he had countless wounds all over his body and the serious injuries on his abdomen were extremely obvious, his right hand was suddenly wrapped in a layer of white light like a cloud. Wuqi just used this right hand covered by white light to gently wipe the wounds left by the purple lasers. The wounds stopped the flow of blood in the blink of an eye.
Then several small holes that were originally as thick as fingers disappeared in an instant, replaced by fresh flesh and skin exposed from the damaged clothes. At first glance, it seemed as if they had never been injured and were intact.
His hand did not stop. He gently wiped the wounds left by more than a dozen purple lasers all over his body, and then placed his hand in front of the heaviest injuries on his abdomen. This time, Wuqi did not pass by, but instead rubbed the wounds wrapped in white clouds back and forth on the wounds on his abdomen like a massage, rubbing them round after round in a clockwise direction.
After more than a dozen circles, he let go of his right hand. At this time, the white light in the shape of a white cloud in his right hand suddenly darkened and disappeared. Wuqi's right hand revealed his original appearance, but the serious injury on his abdomen suddenly disappeared.
The wound that was originally stabbed by the little Tai knife was now replaced by a piece of intact fresh epidermis. The skin showed a healthy color, making it impossible to see that any wounds had been left here.
After all the injuries in his body were fully recovered, Wuqi's mouth finally recovered a smug smile. The white light that quickly repaired the wound and treated the injuries was one of his unique skills after he practiced medical skills hard and reached an intermediate level practitioner's strength, which was the healing technique.
Chapter completed!