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"Puff!" A sound of a hammer hitting his chest suddenly came. Wuqi suddenly felt his whole chest sunk, and a burst of blood surging in his body, and his mind was dizzy. In an instant, he seemed to feel like he was about to be unable to support him immediately and fainted. Even his legs, which had been standing still, softened instantly, and his entire back bulged outwards.

It was like a loose dress bulging high and backwards by the strong wind, but it was not a piece of clothing, but Wuqi's real back.

The red beam did not stop because of Wuqi's persistence. He was like a stream of light. After the first collision, he knocked Wuqi's body directly to the distant wall, and then the attacks continued to move, just like a crazy bull. If he didn't break Wuqi's red cloth, it wouldn't stop.

With the muffled sound of "Pu Pu Pu Pu Pu" coming one after another, Wu Qi's mind suddenly became like a mentally ill patient who was greatly stimulated, sobering and being confused.

Of course, it was not that there was something wrong with his spirit, but that the attack that was so fierce that it made him fear was too terrible. It was strong and it actually wave after wave, like waves, constantly attacking him, without any intention of stopping.

His spirit was immediately on the verge of collapse at this moment. However, even though his vision became weaker and weaker in the other party's raindrop bombardment, sometimes clear and sometimes blurred, he never gave up. Every time he sprayed a mouthful of blood, he kept shouting in his heart: Xiaolu, help me! If you don't take action, I will die.

But every time, he never heard the voice of saving himself twice. People are always desperate, no exception, but what is different from ordinary people is that he will persist for longer before despair because he is very stubborn.

Little Green! Little Green! I'm almost out of reach.

Xiao Lu was the green longbow with no bow strings but only bow body in the Ancient Scroll. When Wuqi was preparing to fight with Hongmang, he did not ask Xiaolu for help. He just focused on observing the movement of the Ancient Scroll. He clenched the Ancient Scroll in his hand at the same time, intending to collide with the other party once.

With the hardness of Wuqi's ancient scroll, Wuqi is confident that he can definitely hurt the other party as long as he is once. Even if he cannot be seriously injured, he only needs to wipe it gently, and he can sharply reduce the opponent's degree due to injury.

Unexpectedly, when the Hongmang was really approaching him and suddenly knocked himself to the wall, as the silver bricks behind him cracked, he truly realized that the gap between him and the other party was too big.

It was not a gap in the same realm at all, it was simply the difference between heaven and earth. Not to mention that he wanted to hurt the other party with the Ancient Scroll, he couldn't even touch it. When he noticed this, his heart suddenly sank, but Wuqi immediately thought of Xiaolu.

So he began to shout "Little Lu... Brother Lu... Master Lu..." Unfortunately, he did not respond for a long time. Finally, his patience reached the limit, and his heart slowly moved from a glimmer of hope to enter the desperate darkness.

But at this moment, Xiao Lu's voice suddenly appeared, Wuqi's heart suddenly felt ecstatic, and even the pain on her face turned into a reluctant smile in an instant.

"Are you annoying? I finally slept in and disturbed me again. Although you are my boss, you can't beg me every time, right?" As soon as the voice fell to the ground, the red light, which was like raindrops, suddenly stopped. The red light dissipated, and a middle-aged man with upper body but steel-like muscles appeared.

He had a blood-red head, and as soon as he appeared, he looked at Wuqi in surprise and asked, "Who was talking just now?"

"It's you, I." Xiao Lu's voice sounded again, and the middle-aged man Hong's face was shocked.

Just now, he had spread his breath out more than a thousand meters, but within a radius of one thousand meters, he did not show any suspicious aura. Apart from the young man in front of him, the elf clan who was directly restrained by His Majesty, and the girl who had just tried to escape but had been knocked out by his companions, the only one was watching his monster cub quietly beside the elf man.

If the sound was really from the inconspicuous little yellow cat, he would be surprised at most, but he would not tremble inside. However, he could hear the sound very clearly. It was not from around him, but from the boy in front of him. He glanced carefully at the boy, and his face slowly became gloomy.

The other party's internal organs were clearly broken by his own beating, his ribs were broken, and even his body was riddled with holes in his previous fierce attack. He was completely trapped in the wall, and his breath was even weaker. How could he still laugh?

right.

The middle-aged man Hong read that right. Wuqi is now trying hard to squeeze out a smile, because after hearing Xiao Lu's voice, his heart, which had fallen into the abyss of despair, seemed to be suddenly lifted up by a certain force. In an instant, he saw the light of hope that was getting brighter and closer to him, and a strong surprise suddenly surged in his heart.

Thank you. Little Green.

While squeezing out a smile, Wuqi secretly thanked Xiao Lu for appearing in time. Unexpectedly, this time, his gratitude had just ended, and it seemed that he was suddenly grabbed by a big hand stretched out from the abyss and dragged it into the darkness again, and there was no chance of struggling.

"Sorry, I can't help you this time. I need to consume a lot of energy when I take action. The last time was too short and the energy has not been replenished yet. You should do it yourself." This was Xiao Lu's answer. As soon as he finished speaking, it fell into silence again. No matter how many times Wuqi shouted in his heart, there was no sound, as if it had never appeared before.

The red man naturally heard Xiao Lu's last answer. Although he didn't understand what he had just given birth, he obviously heard the meaning of the words. The boy seemed to have a very powerful helper, but he couldn't help him now. In order to confirm his guess, he glanced at Wuqi again, but this time he was stunned again.

Generally speaking, when a person fails from hope to deep despair, his expression will be extremely painful, and even with a dead look on his face. However, the boy in front of him has a completely different expression of ordinary people at this time. He does not have any expression of loss, but instead is smiling.

Although the joke was very reluctant, the middle-aged man clearly felt that the boy was not forcing his face to smile, but seemed to show a sense of indifference after seeing through something.

Wuqi will never be disappointed, nor will he be disappointed. However, after hearing Xiaolu's last advice, he suddenly understood. Yes. Do I have to rely on others for the rest of my life? Xiaolu can help me twice at the most dangerous moment, which is already a blessing that I can't get. Do you want it to help me again?

I can't always ask for others, I have to rely on myself, otherwise what is the difference between this and when I didn't have power in the past? Now I am only one step away from breaking through the bottleneck and entering the realm of a high-level practitioner. Do you have to stop here? I must never stop here.

I haven't investigated Lao De's affairs yet, and I haven't protected Lulu yet, how can I give up easily and wait for death?

Yes. I have to rely on myself. Even if I don’t have the strength to fight the enemy now, I have to come up with a solution. Even if I don’t have the chance to win, I have to create opportunities. Only in this way can I be worthy of myself, my master’s teachings, my sister Beni’s instructions, and my destiny.

After thinking through these, Wuqi's mind quickly started to simulate one combat plan after another with a crazy simulation of the Red Middle-aged man in a degree that ordinary people could almost unimaginable. One combat plan was denied, but Wuqi did not give up, but continued to conceive the next one. If there was a calculation error, he would continue to conceive a more complete plan.

Until the end, after he denied a thousand flawed plans in succession, Wuqi finally successfully emerged in his mind a perfect combat plan, so a smile slowly squeezed out on his face.

It's a long time, but in fact, from the time Xiao Lu's speech fell, to Wuqi's denial of a thousand failed plans, and finally establishing a plan to squeeze out a smile, it only took a few seconds.

The red man naturally could not understand Wuqi's thoughts at this time. He didn't want to guess the other party's thoughts, but he spread his breath again and felt the young man's breath carefully. After he found that the other party's breath was still much weaker than himself, he breathed a sigh of relief. Then his eyes suddenly became cold, turned into a red light again, and headed straight for the young man.

But at this moment, he had just taken the first step, but the boy's extremely weak voice made his body stop again.

"You are so reckless in attacking, aren't you afraid... Are you afraid that my friend's words were deliberately seducing you to take action?" Wuqi said with a smile, but before he finished speaking, he coughed violently twice before he spitting out two mouthfuls of blood, he finished speaking with difficulty, but there was a touch of playful smile on his face.

As soon as this statement came out, the middle-aged man's body stopped. If he had felt another aura from Wuqi's body or around the other party before spreading his breath, then he could at least clearly judge whether the other party's strength was stronger than him or weaker than him.

However, when the breath was detected just now, he did not feel the breath of others. This is how people are. If you understand something or something, then you will not be afraid. But if you suddenly face a strange phenomenon that you don’t understand but cannot be explained by common sense, you will subconsciously feel a little fear and even uneasiness in your heart.

This is exactly what the middle-aged man in the red heart is now. Even though his strength is now two levels higher than Wuqi, he is still a human being after all. As long as he does not become a powerful person in the holy realm and a saint who has escaped from the ordinary and become a saint, he will definitely have bad habits that are difficult for humans to eliminate.

Yes. What if he said it correctly and deliberately designed to lead me into the trap?

The moment when the popular middle-aged man stopped, Wuqi's heart also hopped. However, unlike the middle-aged man's worries, his heartbeat suddenly accelerated because of excitement and excitement.

very good.

Wuqi's smile on his face became stronger. At the moment just now, he saw the hesitation in the eyes of the middle-aged man, so he continued, "You don't have to guess where my friend is. I will tell you directly, he is the book Piaotianwen in my hand? In this way, I will throw the book to you, and after you catch it, you will keep it yourself. Isn't it possible to catch me easily? If you want to kill, you can do whatever you want. How about it?"

The middle-aged man of Hong is not a fool. After years of life and death, he would not easily believe Wuqi's words. But after considering it in his heart, he finally agreed to the other party's suggestion. Because he was sure that the other party's words must be a ghost. If the other party wants to throw the book to him, it is obvious that he wants to distract himself. As long as he uses his own tricks, there will be no problem.

Want to distract me for a moment and then wait for an opportunity to let your friend who is hiding where he attack me?

Hum! I'm not that stupid, but since you want to throw the book over, I'll just use the trick. As long as you catch the book at will, focus all your attention on you and spread your breath to alert you, with my strength, I don't believe that your friend can still succeed in my complete alert situation. Boy, you're too tender to fight me.

After thinking for a while, a smug smile flashed across the middle-aged man's face. Then he nodded slowly, stretched out his left hand, and said, "Okay. You throw the book over."

Seeing Wuqi throwing the book at him with difficulty, a trace of unconcealed ridicule and disdain flashed across the middle-aged man's face, but when his left hand received the book, his face suddenly changed, and his arm suddenly sank, and a huge force pressed on his left palm like a hill.

How could it be so heavy!

The middle-aged man stretched out his right hand to help, but he raised his hands at the same time, but he didn't hold on for even a second, and his whole body seemed to be suddenly tripped by someone else and fell to the ground.

With a "giggle" sound of broken hand bones suddenly sounded, the middle-aged man's heart suddenly sank to the bottom of the valley. After he let out a muffled voice in pain, he finally realized it in his heart, but it was too late. But his eyes couldn't help but look at Wuqi in his heart, and cursed with a ferocious face: "You... are actually playing tricks on me!"

Wuqi didn't say anything. He just quietly looked at the middle-aged man with a ferocious face. After coughing out two more mouthfuls of blood, he exhaled a long breath and felt at ease in his heart.

I finally succeeded!:
Chapter completed!