The next moment, the crisis appeared again, and the atmosphere became tense again in an instant. The little dragonfly glanced at Wuqi and others, and his eyes suddenly became fierce and cold again.

This time, there was no words, no delay, and no smile. The little dragonfly had only anger in his eyes and a ferocious face. From a distance, he was like a crazy ferocious beast, both his breath and his appearance were particularly terrifying. He killed John with one blow and rushed straight to the unconscious Xiaodie with a murderous intent.

"No!!!" Seeing this, Wuqi suddenly sank and walked forward with a roar, wanting to take Xiaodie away first.

But how could the little dragonfly compare with the speed?

Moreover, Wuqi's strength was severely reduced at this time, and his physical strength no longer had any advantage. Although he had already used the physical energy conversion technique as soon as possible and took time to turn all his physical energy into a momentary speed, his physical strength also dropped seriously after his strength fell.

Even if the physical energy conversion is successful, the speed of bursting out in an instant is amazing, but it is far from comparable to a master-level master who practices the way of speed, let alone compared with Xiaolonging. Therefore, although Wuqi is less than 100 meters away from Xiaodie at this time, he is the closest person to Xiaodie among everyone, but in the end he is unable to take Xiaodie away the moment before Xiaolongingie arrives.

"stop!!!"

So Wuqi could only roar, his eyes were bloodshot, his expression was ferocious, and he roared like a crazy beast.

"You are scared now? Humph! It's too late! If you don't want her to die, you will be useless even if you tell me where the Ancient Scroll is. You must take me to pick it up now!"

When the little dragonfly heard this, he paused, as if he was deliberately giving Wuqi a chance. He did not rush to start, but spoke in a low voice and threatened again.

"I'm really lost!" Wuqi answered truthfully, with an extremely sincere expression, but his tone was full of pleading. With a "bang", he knelt on his knees and whispered to plead for Xiaodie.

"Please! Don't kill her! Don't!!!"

Unfortunately, Xiaolonging ignored it, and even looked down on Wuqi's begging, and snorted coldly: "Hmph! You, a big man, are so humble for a woman. You are so backboneless! I hate people like you the most! Don't want to say it yet, right?

OK! I tell you, my weapon has been destroyed, it has been with me for tens of thousands of years, and you must pay the price for it! You still have time to consider it now. If you think it clearly, you can still save the rest of the others! But I will not forgive her anymore! Because she is the sister of that boy, and she must be buried with my weapon!"

As soon as this said, Wuqi's body trembled suddenly. He knew that it would be useless to ask for it any more. His eyes suddenly became dimmed, as if he had fallen into an endless abyss, and he could not see a trace of light.

When the others in the distance saw all this, their expressions were dim and their hearts were sad. Xiaodie herself closed her eyes even more unbearable.

What is despair? What is life worse than death?

At this moment, Wuqi finally realized in person that if he could use the substitution technique at this time, how much he hoped that it would be himself who died, not Xiaodie. But now these thoughts can only become delusions, but cannot become reality.

But can't I do anything? Do I really want to watch Xiaodie die before my eyes?

With this in mind, Wuqi was desperate. He had not suffered so much for a long time, and his mind almost collapsed. But at this moment, the corner of his eyes accidentally glanced at the Soul Blade that fell to the ground. At this time, the Soul Blade was next to him, within reach.

No!!! I still have the Soul Breaking Bow! Yes! The Soul Breaking Bow is far more hard than any weapon. As long as he is, even if I am not as strong as the other party, I can fight!

As soon as he thought of this, Wuqi's gaze suddenly changed again. He firmly picked up the soul-breaking bow, and without saying anything, he waved his strength to the little dragonfly in the distance. A green light flashed, and a strong wind immediately roared. With the green light, he was astonishingly fast and headed straight for the other party.

At this time, the little dragonfly raised his palm and pressed it down, and was about to slap on Xiaodie Tianling. But at this moment when he was not allowed to send out, the green light that caused him to be frustrated repeatedly appeared again and blocked Xiaodie's front.

Moreover, the green light flashed, "Bang!" and rushed out, like a living real dragon, and it collided with its palms fiercely and domineeringly, making a earth-shaking sound.

The next moment, the two sides separated, and when the green light hit, it seemed as if all the energy was exhausted. The light instantly dimmed and there was no longer any eye-catching points. The lengthened bow body also returned to its original state, no longer like a stick, and instantly changed back to its original state.

The little dragonfly retreated, her palms trembled, and her mouth was broken, and even her finger bones were broken inch by "crack...crack" inch. The palms that were in contact with the Soul Blade were even more bloody. The skin was gone, only the blood-stained flesh, the broken tendons and veins mixed with the white bones, the wound was shocking and almost outrageous.

There is no doubt that this blow made Xiaolongfly's hand useless, but the injuries he suffered were not only here. The attack just now not only caused heavy damage to his body, but also caused a huge impact on his soul, which shocked his body, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out with a "pop" sound, almost almost collapsed.

The next moment, both of them turned pale. Wuqi was because he had overdrawn his physical strength and no longer had any ability to drive the Soul Blade. The little dragonfly was because the Soul Blade's last attack was too powerful, and it came too suddenly and was not prepared for sufficient defense. The strength of the directly hit by one blow fell and his breath was disordered.

In just three seconds, his strength actually slid from the peak of the holy realm to the middle level of the holy realm, and then, within the next three seconds, he fell from the middle of the holy realm to the early level of the holy realm.

But this is not over. Perhaps because the attack just now hurts the soul, within a few seconds, he actually let out another "pop" sound, spewing out a mouthful of blood, and his strength dropped again, and he fell from a powerful man in the Holy Realm to a master-level man.

"Little beast!!!"

The next moment, the little dragonfly couldn't help but roar, and a terrible aura appeared and spread around. At the same time, his face changed, no longer cold, no longer arrogant, and no longer proud, becoming extremely ferocious, with distorted facial features and a terrifying expression like a ferocious beast with crazy and angry rage. His murderous aura rose up and stared at Wuqi without blinking.

Wuqi's body couldn't help but tremble. Although the intensity of this murderous aura was only at the peak of the master level, it was too terrible for him now, and it was not something he could resist. As soon as the other party's aura pounced on him, he felt frightened and creepy, and couldn't help but retreat.

But the only thing trembled was the body, and Wuqi's heart was laughing at this moment. Because he finally successfully attracted the other party's attention. Although Xiaodie's soul was damaged, if she was not treated as soon as possible, she would still be unable to escape death in the end, but the whole body was better than the way to die if she was dismantled. That's what Wuqi thought.

In his opinion, if Xiaodie's death could no longer be changed, it would be better to let her leave the world quietly instead of letting her be killed by the little dragonfly, because Xiaodie would not be too painful.

At this moment, the little dragonfly moved, and in a flash, he suddenly came to Wuqi's approach. At the same time, his uninjured palm pressed forward heavily, and a powerful pressure immediately burst out, unable to retreat even if Wuqi's oppression step, his body could not move at all, his heart stopped, his breathing was rapid, and his face became pale.

However, as he slapped out his palm, he was about to slap Wuqi directly into pieces, but at this moment, the little dragonfly's body suddenly shook, as if he had received some heavy blow, and a large mouthful of blood was spewed out with a "pop". At the same time, his originally ferocious and terrifying face changed, and he actually showed a painful look, looking at Wuqi with complex eyes.

Then, "Ah!!!" the little dragonfly began to scream, his expression became even more painful. The palm he slapped at Wuqi inexplicably took it back, hugging his head and shaking himself constantly. His whole mental state suddenly changed from anger to madness, as if he was enduring some unbearable torture, his eyes kept changing, becoming more and more complex, and becoming more and more elusive.

This period lasted for a long time. During this period, the little dragonfly's expression and eyes kept changing, sometimes angry, sometimes kind, sometimes hideous, sometimes gentle, sometimes unspeakable strangeness and terror, and it was inexplicably in the clouds, in the fog, and unknown, and unknown.

But this was just the beginning. When the little dragonfly's expression changed so quickly that it was jaw-dropping, his situation changed a lot. He actually spoke strangely and said one sentence after another. No one could understand it, as if he was saying it to himself, but at the same time, as if he was saying it to others.

However, there is one thing that is, the moment he makes a sound, every word he says is very appropriate to the expression at that moment. When the little dragonfly looks kinder, he will say this: "Why are you?", and when his expression is ferocious, he will say this: "Rareless! Do you actually want to resist?"

"Get out!" This was the roar of the little dragonfly when she looked angry.

"Don't struggle! It's useless." This is the voice of the little dragonfly when she grinned.

At this moment, such strange words were almost endless, filling the world, making Wuqi shocked.

However, Wuqike had no interest in finding out the cause. As soon as such a change occurred, he couldn't help but secretly feel grateful. At the same time, he moved immediately, dragging his extremely heavy body to approach his friends, hoping to get together with everyone and discuss ways to save the crisis.

However, at this moment, the weak Perot's eyes were always with the little dragonfly, as if he had seen something extremely terrifying. The more he looked, the more he was more shocked, and the more he looked, the paler his face became. In the end, his whole body shook, as if he had suddenly understood something. The remembrance in his eyes suddenly appeared, and a tear was shed with sadness.

"Godfather! What's wrong with you?" Wuqi, who had a keen insight, caught this and asked in confusion.

Perot sighed, was silent for a while before slowly saying: "Brother Qingchengzi, your father, was like this, suddenly became confused, as if he was suffering from schizophrenia."
Chapter completed!