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"Ah...ah...ah..."

Wu Qi's face did not change his expression, and he increased his strength again. With a tightening of his five fingers, Balk's body trembled suddenly, and his extremely strong muscles burst out suddenly. After spraying out countless blood flowers, he instantly completely dyed himself, who was struggling in Wu Qi's hands, into a bloody man.[]

At this time, Balk had already lost any hope on his face and in his heart, and no longer had any thoughts of revenge. All he had was his deep fear of death and his deep repentance to Wuqi. It was not until this time that he finally truly regretted, with tears and snot flowing, and he completely wanted to ask Wuqi to forgive himself.

But it was too late to realize it now.

At this moment, Wuqi's five fingers tightened again. After Balk's heartbeat accelerated, he suddenly became like a tire that was forcibly crushed by someone, and completely flattened. Not only did the internal organs burst like muscles, but their heartbeat was also accelerating. With the pressure constantly increasing, the "bang!" completely exploded to pieces.

The next moment, Balk's face turned pale, and his breath fell again and again, and he turned directly from the realm of a junior practitioner to an ordinary person. But this was not over yet. Balk's breath continued to fall, constantly weakening, just like a dying person getting closer and closer to death, his vitality became smaller and weaker and weaker.

Wuqi could not see this scene clearly, but he could truly feel Balk's weakness from the changes in the other party's aura.

If it were normal, Wuqi might have been soft-hearted, but at this moment, he wouldn't. Moreover, not only would he not be soft-hearted, but he took a deep breath and did not intend to give Barke any chance to beg for mercy. He tugged his five fingers again, as if he was clenching his fists, instantly crushing Barke's body to pieces.

After doing this, Wu Qi released his breath and investigated Balk's situation. After confirming that the other party's breath had completely disappeared intovisibility, he let out a long breath.

The next moment, Wuqi did not remain calm like when he fought with Balk before, nor was he as angry as when his master died. Instead, he couldn't help but shed tears. At the same time, he looked up at the sky, as if he was talking to someone, and choked and said, "Master, I finally avenge you!"

After saying this, Wuqi slowly closed his eyes, letting tears fall like broken pearls, without stopping them. At the same time, his body trembled, as if he had just been blown by the cold wind, and kept shaking. But Wuqi had no intention of stopping, and let his body tremble subconsciously.

This is not done because of anything else, but because he wants to calm down and use his heart to feel the warm memories that his master Wolson once brought to him.

Master...

The next moment, Wuqi's mind suddenly appeared again in his mind that no matter how many years he had passed, he was worth remembering for the rest of his life and remembering it all his life. Wolson's voice, appearance, smile, Wolson's teachings, Wolson's interests, Wolson's hard work, all of these things made Wuqi unforgettable in this life.

It didn't take long, and soon, Wuqi's mouth subconsciously raised, and a smile appeared that he didn't even notice. There was no doubt that Wuqi was still crying at this moment, and even his eyes were crying red and completely swollen. But at the same time, as the memories gradually accelerated and deepened, Wuqi was also smiling.

Because, through memories, he once again deeply felt the warmth that his master brought to himself.

At the same time, Xiaobai and He Xiaotian were laughing with Wuqi. Because they were the first humans and monsters to discover Balk's death besides Wuqi. So, almost as soon as they discovered this, the man and the beast shouted at the same time, cheering excitedly and shouting.

"Ao!!!"

Xiaobai's voice that rang out first, its roar was very loud, and it spread all around almost instantly, into the ears of all humans on the battlefield. This time Xiaobai's roar was obvious, and he could be heard from the tone alone. Xiaobai was very happy and excited at this moment.

Unfortunately, it was a beastly speech. Neither it was recuperating, nor did it understand that it was Perot and others who were resting, Rod and Nakolu who were fighting bravely with the enemy, or the soldiers of Hughesmi's neutral country.

Therefore, although everyone was also suspicious of why Xiaobai suddenly became excited, because the war was still very tense and the war was not over yet, they did not think much about it. Instead, they quickly put this idea that was not related to the tense war at this moment behind their minds, and once again turned their minds and eyes back to the battlefield where the war was in close contact and shouting for killing sounds.

However, at this moment, He Xiaotian's cheer came over.

Compared with Xiaobai's low roar, He Xiaotian's voice was very light, and the cheers even seemed very detailed because they were too excited. If you didn't listen carefully, you would not be able to hear what He Xiaotian was shouting at this moment. However, as soon as his shouting came into the battlefield, he successfully conveyed the excitement and strong joy to the hearts of every soldier in the Kingdom of Rosa.

At the same time, He Xiaotian's voice also made the heartbeat of the Hughesmi neutral soldiers who were slightly superior, "thump...thump...thump..." continue to accelerate, unable to believe his ears at all, and even doubted whether he had heard it wrong.

"Balker is dead! Balk is dead! Balk is finally dead!!! My master won! We won! We finally won!!!" These are He Xiaotian's cheers after ecstasy. Two simple sentences are not complicated and you can understand them as soon as they heard them. As soon as the words sounded, everyone who heard this sentence understood the meaning.

The next moment, a storm of sound caused by He Xiaotian's cheers suddenly appeared and broke out one after another on the battlefield filled with gunpowder.

The first thing that broke out was the center of the battlefield where fierce fighting broke out.

"Barke... is dead? Rhode, did he really succeed?"

"right."

"How can I tell me? Tell me why it depends on your reasons."

“There is no reason.”

"There is no reason why you believed Xiaotian so easily? He might have said this on purpose to help us, so as to shake the morale of the enemy!"

"No. You said it wrong. I don't believe in Xiaotian, but I believe in Wuqi."

"Slug? Why are you so confident in him?"

"No, because he is Wuqi, his name is Wuqi. It's that simple."

Then the three-eyed tribe members led by Yun Zhihao and Borno, the master and apprentice.

"Disciple, did Wuqi do it?"

"Yes, Master. I have checked it with my third eye. Although Xiaotian's words are somewhat different from the facts, the basic meaning is correct. Balk is indeed no different from a dead person at this moment. All the bones and tendons on his body are broken, and his breath is only the last trace of survival consciousness that has not completely dissipated. In less than three seconds, he will die of anger."

"Okay! OK! OK!!! I really didn't expect that Wuqi actually did it, it's amazing!"

"Master, you don't need to say that."

"Why? Aren't you surprised?"

"The disciple was surprised. However, the result was not beyond the disciple's expectations."

"What? You guessed the result long ago?"

"No. The disciple has no ability to predict the future."

"Why is that?"

"No, just because he is Wuqi, his name is Wuqi. Therefore, the disciple believes in him."

What followed was the rear of the Hughesmi neutral army.

"Don't panic! These are all rumors. The person said it all falsely, in order to shake the morale of our army. Don't be confused and return to their respective positions. The current situation is extremely unfavorable to us. Only when we work together and work together to fight the enemy can we win the final victory of this battle under the leadership of His Highness the Prince! Everyone must remember that victory must belong to us!"

"Sir, right!!! Victory must belong to us!!!"

"We will not be in chaos, we will work together to fight against the enemy!!!"

"Working together to fight the enemy!!!"

"kindness."

"Big...Big...Sir. No...No...No...No!"

"What's wrong? Haven't you found the person who deliberately spreads rumors just now?"

"No...no...no, no, sir. I...I...I just left the battlefield and checked the breath of His Highness the Prince. I also secretly ran over with His Highness the Prince's aura and took a look from afar.

As a result, it was found that although His Highness the Prince was not dead, he completely lost the exclusive aura of the cultivator. Not only did he become an ordinary person, but he had only a last trace of his vitality. His Highness the Prince was dying and could not live long. With His Highness the current situation, he could only live for a few more seconds at most."

"How...how is it possible! Our Prince is so powerful, he will... die too? Who is the one who defeated His Royal Highness?"

"Sir, you won't forget it, right? He is Perot's godson. His name is Wuqi."

"Ah!!! It turned out to be him!!!"

The last thing that broke out was the rear of the Kingdom of Rosa, where a large number of wounded soldiers and Dou Sheng and others were located.

"I heard it right? A man as strong as Balk was actually defeated? Now, he was even killed directly by that person?"

"You heard it right, everyone listen to it yourself! This is true! If you don't believe it, you can look over there. There were two people standing there, but now there is only one person standing!"

"Ah! I have an impression of this person. Isn't it the boy who just treated the injuries for Lord Dou Sheng and Sword Saint? What's his name?"

"Wuqi! His name is Wuqi! It's Nakelulu's good friend."

"Ah? Lord Dou Sheng, do you actually know him too?"

"Of course I know."

At this time, Wuqi's body was still standing still, not moving, and did not attack anyone on the battlefield at all. He still closed his eyes and quietly reviewed the warmth brought to him by his master Wolson. However, the battle situation of fierce fighting and fighting each other completely changed because of him.

The unfavorable situation in the Kingdom of Rosa not only completely reversed in an instant, but also had almost no extra talk, so the large number of Hughesmi neutral soldiers gave up resistance and surrendered directly.

"We surrender!!!"

Then, as the last batch of enemy troops put down their weapons and surrendered one after another, the battlefield, which had been bleeding, finally calmed down again. At the same time, at this moment, everyone also remembered one person.

It was a man who had just turned sixteen years old, and could be said to be a teenager and a young man. His name was Wuqi.


Chapter completed!