He knew very well what kind of state a person would be after such a strong impact on his chest, because he was often injured and seriously injured. [ ] In other words, if he hadn't often struggled on the brink of life and death and relied on Superman's perseverance to survive danger again and again, he wouldn't have been so powerful.

However, what puzzled the killer leader was why the heavy armored knight in front of him could still stand up? Moreover, the other party seemed to be like a ok person. Without even humming, he rushed towards him again with his gun.

"Fire Fist!" A loud shout came from his mouth, and the killer leader's fists were covered by the flames again. In almost a moment of collision, he left a huge hole in the heavy armored knight, but this time, he attacked the opponent's thigh.

With the cracking sound of bone shattering, the killer leader knew that the other party's thigh bone had been broken. He was confident that the other party could no longer attack him, but what shocked him was that the heavy armored knight actually limped up from the ground again. And the speed was very fast, as if the one that broke just now was not the other party's own legs, as if they were someone else's legs.

He is not like this usually. Every time he is seriously injured, it is impossible to completely ignore him. What's wrong with him today? Why do I always feel that he has changed into a different person, and his body seems to be not his own. Also, why doesn't he answer my question? If I don't like it for so many years, at least I have to snort coldly, but there is no expression on my face.

Expression? Don’t speak? Ignore the injury? Wait a moment! Could it be that he was manipulated?

A terrible thought flashed in the killer leader's mind, and a terrible thought suddenly emerged in his heart. The more he thought about it, the more he felt that his speculation was credible. After a moment, he glanced at the surroundings and suddenly found that there was a person sitting cross-legged not far away. The man was thin and judging by his appearance, he was a young man.

"It's that boy!" Almost at the moment when he saw Wuqi, the killer leader suddenly realized in his heart. He finally understood why the heavy armored knight suddenly became so weird. However, when he saw Wuqi's glance, a huge wave broke out in his heart at the same time.

At the same time, a spear shot at him with a harsh sound of breaking through the air at an astonishing speed. The killer leader was stunned and suddenly felt a cold on his skin on his body. He suddenly came back to his senses and realized the crisis of the situation. The spear had reached a foot in front of him, which was reachable at the speed of a heavy armored knight without a second.

not good!

The killer leader instinctively slapped a palm to block it, but he immediately discovered the fatal mistake of his move. It was too late to pull back his palm and dodge it again. [ ]

"Puff!" A muffled sound of metal piercing the flesh came, and the killer leader's left arm trembled. The corners of his mouth twitched suddenly, his teeth trembled, and cold sweat suddenly spread throughout his body. Immediately afterwards, with a loud shout, "Go to die!" The killer leader's right hand immediately turned into a stream of light, and it hit the forehead of the heavy armored knight without warning.

"Bang!" With a slight muffled sound, a hole as thick as a finger appeared on the forehead of the heavy armored knight. There was nothing else, only black blood gushing out from it like a fountain, instantly spurting the chest of the killer leader's chest.

Sorry! Since you have been manipulated, if I don’t kill you, you will kill me! Don’t blame me!

A cold gaze flashed in the eyes of the killer leader, and he kicked away the heavy armored knight in front of him. The heavy armored knight immediately landed on the ground like a huge rock, "Boom!" A loud bang was made on the ground, but the spear that pierced the left palm of the killer leader was still motionless on the other party's body.

After experiencing countless life-and-death battles, the killer leader is a tough guy. He pulled out his spear from his left palm and didn't even hum. He just frowned slightly. Wuqi saw it and admired it in his heart.

What a tough guy! Unfortunately, you still fell into my hands.

Wuqi slowly opened his eyes. The five-minute hypnosis effect just passed. All the injuries on his body finally recovered completely at the moment when the heavy armored knight was killed. However, today he could no longer use medical skills. But Wuqi was not worried about this at all, because he had already captured the aura of three killers from the beginning.

However, since his spells are limited to single-on-one combat and cannot fight against multiple people at the same time, he cannot use diarrhea at the beginning. Otherwise, Wuqi would not have fallen into such a dangerous situation. However, when he saw the heavy armored knight being killed by his leader, the big stone that had been hanging in Wuqi's heart also landed safely.

"Tell me who sent you here. I can consider not to torture you too much later." Wuqi slowly stood up from the ground, and he walked slowly towards the killer leader with a smile.

The killer leader glanced at Wuqi suddenly. The shocking wave that had just started in his heart appeared again. And this time, this huge wave was even more violent and surging than the first time, and even more terrifying and terrifying.

How is that possible! He was obviously dead just now! He is actually resurrected now! Moreover, there is no wound in his body now. How did he do it? Am I dreaming?

The killer leader has experienced so many killings, and has never seen anyone like Wuqi, who is obviously dead and can still be resurrected. Moreover, what makes him most unbelievable is that the other party can completely repair dozens of injuries on his body, and the time it takes to repair the wound is so short.

Somehow, when he saw Wuqi walking towards him with a smile on his face, he felt a sense of fear in his heart for the first time. This mentality was something he had never experienced before, and it was creepy. He could only use this word to describe his mood at this moment. But even though he had a huge fear in his heart, there was no trace of expression on his face.

In order to cover up his fear, the killer leader deliberately laughed and replied: "You torture me? Just rely on you, a kid who is at most an intermediate level cultivator? Go dreaming!"

After saying that, his body flashed, turned into a black light, rushing towards Wuqi like thunder. This is a common problem for humans. Once they encounter something that makes them fear, they hope to quickly resolve or destroy it. Only in this way can they feel at ease and their inner fear will be eliminated.

The killer leader's actions were to eliminate his inner fear. While he was afraid of the weirdness that Wuqi brought to him, he was also confident in his strength. He could kill the other party in one move, just like he had just killed the heavy armored knight who was also a high-level cultivator. However, the facts were once again beyond his expectations.

What an impulsive guy!

Wuqi just saw the contempt and disdain in the eyes of the killer leader, and he already understood that the other party could not believe him, and would definitely kill him as soon as possible. He thought about it from the other party's position and judged that the other party was impatient by the action of killing the heavy armored knight just now. Therefore, at the beginning of the conversation, Wuqi had already quietly summoned the spell ball from his hand.

"Diarrhea, start!" He gently pinched his right hand, like a phantom, and the fist that rushed to Wuqi's forehead seemed to suddenly touch a hedgehog, and quickly retracted it. At the same time, a muffled groan suddenly came from the black phantom. The next moment, the black light dissipated, and a strong man with his hands covering his abdomen, pale complexion and sweat on his forehead appeared inside.

This man was just trying to kill Wuqi's killer leader with one blow. His body trembled for several consecutive times, and his mouth twitched, "Ah... when did you... poison?"

He thought he was suddenly poisoned. The smile on Wuqi's face did not diminish. He chuckled, shook his head and said, "No poison. I never use poison."

"Then why is my belly...ah..." The killer leader's face gradually became redder and redder, and that was all because of his suffocation.

"It hurts very much, right?" Wuqi took over the conversation and chuckled. He slowly stretched out a finger and pointed it forward, "Here! There is a public toilet there. Go quickly. I'll wait for you to come back to take revenge and will never leave!"

"Good boy!" An angry scolding came. The killer leader glanced behind him, and a miniature building with the "public toilet" on the door sign was immediately imprinted into his eyes. Without saying a word, he flashed his body, turned into a black light, and rushed in. At the same time, an angry shout came from the air, "I have a habit, don't leave!"

"I won't leave! Don't worry!" Wuqi's smile became stronger. It was not until the figure of the killer leader entered the toilet that the smile on his face suddenly calmed down, his face darkened, and he thought to himself: Suddenly three killers came to kill me. Who sent them? I have never had any deep hatred with anyone.

Could it be the leader of the small organization that was killed by Lulu and I a few years ago? It is impossible. Their boss should have been dead. At that time, I had carefully confirmed with Lulu that it was impossible for anyone to find out that we killed it.

Could it be the remnants of Malop? It's not right. Malop's remnants have been scared by me and they can't become the climate at all.

These three killers are high-level cultivators who are one level higher than me. Marlop's men cannot know these big names. Moreover, people who are generally at the level of high-level cultivators can become masters. Most masters are very noble. It doesn't make sense for an ordinary person who is not a cultivator to ask them to kill me.

Who will it be? Could it be that Julia who hated me to the core? It is even more impossible.

A hint of self-deprecating look flashed across Wuqi's face. He really couldn't figure out who would send three such powerful masters to take his life. He really couldn't remember when he had known a big man who had had a grudge against him. The only two big man he knew were just two uncles, Sword Saint and Dou Sheng. If they wanted to kill him, why should they send a killer? Wouldn't he be able to do it himself?

And if these two peak powerhouses wanted to kill themselves, why did they have to teach themselves carefully at the beginning? He couldn't figure it out, but he had a decision in his heart.

A black light suddenly shook past Wuqi. Wuqi's eyes stared at the black light without moving, and there was no sign of expression on his face. The black light suddenly stopped and the figure of the killer leader appeared. His eyes were cold and he looked at Wuqi with a slightly raised mouth, and said with a gloomy face: "Very good! You didn't leave! Boy, you will regret that you didn't leave just now!"

This is very arrogant, but the killer leader is indeed qualified to say this, because the gap in strength between him and Wuqi is obvious. The gap between one level is like the gap between heaven and earth, which is enough for him to boast about it.
Chapter completed!