It's definitely an Ancient Scroll! Ancient Scroll! As long as I kill this child and get this ancient book, maybe even my elder brother can be resurrected. Why should I listen to the old man again?

Although he was injured by the recoil of Wuming just now by the blow, killing Wuqi with one blow is no effort for a high-level warrior. If he had a trace of unbearable and guilty towards Wuqi before, then now he only had a full of murderous intent and excitement from the depths of his soul. It was a great joy to see the arrival of hope from the abyss of despair.

"Don't come over!!!" The other party's eyes made Wuqi feel scared, and his whole body was filled with goose bumps. Seeing the cold eyes mixed with the strong excited look in the other party's eyes, Wuqi suddenly felt that as long as he escaped again, the one waiting for him would definitely be a way of terrifying death that was more terrible than Broken Ear and Blooming. But if he didn't run away, he would still die tragically. He had only lived for 7 and a half years, and had never seen what the world was like before. There were many older sisters who had never seen her butts. How could Wuqi be willing to die here so easily? So, while seeing the other person slowly approaching him, he endured the severe pain of Broken Ear and Blooming Blooming and said with a grin.

The short young man smiled slightly. How could he, a senior soldier, listen to the words of the young boy Wuqi? Just as the other party stopped him, a cold light suddenly flashed in his eyes, and his body shot out like an arrow, and in the blink of an eye, he appeared in front of Wuqi.

The enemy came to him in the blink of an eye. Wuqi's heart seemed to stop beating suddenly, and his breathing stopped completely. Then when he saw the other party punching his head at a blink of an eye, the heart that had completely stopped working seemed to be stimulating suddenly and beat again. The intensity was unimaginable, making Wuqi almost breathless. But at this moment, Wuqi blocked Wuming's ancient scroll in front of his face the moment before the iron fist hit his head, but just when he thought the other party would bounce out again as before, Wuqi saw that the iron fist that came towards him suddenly pulled back at a faster speed. Then he didn't have time to react at all, and saw the other party's fist bombarding his lower abdomen without bias.

How does this feel?

The moment his fist fell into his lower abdomen, Wuqi suddenly felt dizzy in his head and dark in front of him, but in just a few breaths, his vision returned to normal. However, what followed was a pain that was dozens of times larger than the broken ear and the butt blossomed. Yes, it was a pain that was even more terrible than the rotten intestines. Wuqi no longer knew what words to use to describe this severe pain. His hands and feet twitched unconsciously, and foam began to spit out from the corners of his mouth, and his snot had flowed to his mouth and mixed with the foam. But he did not fall down because of this, but survived in this severe pain that destroyed the hearts. Not only that, he also subconsciously lowered his head to check his injuries.

It would be fine if I didn't look at it. At first glance, Wuqi almost let Wuqi squirt out his heart, which was beating and burst out from his mouth. The attack just now actually punched into his abdomen, not only that, but also penetrated the entire back. Wuqi could clearly see that his broken intestine fell out of the wound on his abdomen, and blood could not stop flowing out. No wonder it was so painful.

The short young man suddenly pulled his fist back. Wuqi couldn't help but take several steps back because he suddenly pulled his arm back. His eyes suddenly became extremely dim, his mental state suddenly became listless, and his face suddenly turned pale than paper. He tried hard to stand his body, but his feet trembled uncontrollably because of his weak feet. At first glance, this crumbling look could collapse at any time.

"Okay! After taking my punch, I can still stand! I can't tell, you kid is still a tough guy." Seeing Wuqi standing stubbornly and refused to fall down, the short young man couldn't help but exclaim. He thought that Wuqi would die in less than one minute, but what he didn't expect was that this wait would last for a full 5 minutes.

"How is that possible!?" Looking at Wuqi's grinning and screaming in pain in front of him, the short young man looked at the shaking and dying child in front of him without blinking, and his eyes were filled with disbelief, "Isn't dead yet?"

It has been 5 minutes. What happened to this child? Not only did the pain not deepen at all, but the screams became lighter and lighter. Blood gradually appeared on his face. Even the big hole I opened in my stomach was flowing less and less! What was going on?

After discovering these subtle abnormalities, the short young man was slightly stunned, but then he stopped hesitating and his eyes were filled with firmness. Yes. Why do he care about so many things? As long as he kills this child neatly, will it be over?

With this idea, he once again blasted Wuqi out of an iron fist. This time his target was the other party's head. The reason for doing this was because he was confident that as long as his head was blown away by him, even if the other party could tolerate it, he would die on the spot. Moreover, he also saw that Wuqi's painful appearance and weak state at this time had no strength to use the Ancient Scroll in his hand to resist his attack. So this time, his confidence expanded to a height of a space, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up slightly, drawing a shallow curve on his face.

"It's over!" The short young man said indifferently to Wuqi, and he instantly completed his energy accumulation. He planned to give the other party a happy way of death, so that Wuqi could not feel the pain, so that he could send him back. But just as he was about to swing a life-seeking punch, he glanced inadvertently and saw Wuqi looking up at him hard. It was this time that his fist, which had been swung halfway, suddenly stopped.

A seemingly ordinary look at each other made the short young man deeply understand what fear came from the depths of his soul. At the moment when he and Wuqi met, he clearly saw that the other party's eyes were like two vortexes, quickly rotating like two vortexes. One rotated clockwise and the other rotated counterclockwise. While seeing these two vortexes, he suddenly had an illusion for some reason, as if the ones growing in the child's eye sockets were not two eyes, but two vortexes. No, to be more precise, it was more like two black holes. Two black holes that were extremely deep, black without any impurities, and had amazing suction and pulling power.

Is this the eye?

Such a strange thought suddenly arose in the short young man's heart, but in a blink of an eye, his doubts were ruthlessly thrown out of the sky, because his consciousness suddenly shook greatly, and his mind gradually became blurred. When he was frightened, the energy in his body was constantly being sucked by the two bottomless black holes, it was too late. His originally terrified eyes suddenly became dull, scattered and dull, and turned into a pair of eyes without any vitality.

At the same time, the short young man suddenly stopped, and then there was no movement. He stood still like a puppet, looking quietly at Wuqi.

"Don't come over! If you don't retreat, I will..." This is a sentence that Wuqi said from the teeth before seeing the other party's eyes change. He wanted to warn the other party that if he approached him, he would throw the Ancient Scroll at the other party even if he tried to die, and planned to die together. However, under serious injuries, it was already very difficult to speak. Even though his will to endure pain was tenacious enough, a child was still far from the endurance of an adult, so he still didn't say the last desperate words.

It's over! I'm going to die! Master, help me!

When he saw the other party's fist coming towards him like lightning, Wuqi's face was filled with fear of death, tears flowed down, and his snot flowed across his lips and to his chin. He looked at the other party's eyes in fear, without saying a word. It was not that he didn't want to cry, but that he didn't even have the strength to cry. He could only let the tears flow and cry silently. But just when he was in despair, Wuqi unexpectedly discovered that the other party's fist suddenly stopped for no reason, and then the other party was stunned without warning, and then took a few steps and stopped three or four steps away from him.

I don’t know what happened, but a surprise look flashed through Wuqi’s eyes. Isn’t he going to kill me anymore? He thought so in his heart, wiped away the tears and snot from his lips, and asked tentatively: “Why don’t you kill me again?”

After the words came to an end, Wuqi's mood was extremely complicated. He looked at the other party with some trepidation, hoping that the other party would nod, but for fear that his question would make the other party's murderous intention that had just been extinguished. However, the other party was very dull, with no trace of spirit in his eyes, his eyes were dissipated, and the sound of answering was also heard by his ears being extremely stiff and dull: "Why... don't kill me?"

What's going on? Did he suddenly get his brain broken? He became stupid?
Chapter completed!