As soon as the two appeared, they launched a fierce offensive.
Especially Isabella, she thought that she failed to agree to the wizard spirit and had lost face in front of her lover, so she had to regain some face.
The sharp dagger Saravel flew up and down, attacking the wizard spirit's vital points every time.
Of course, Master Qin will not just watch from the side and wait for opportunities to appear. However, in comparison, his attack frequency is slightly slower than that of the beautiful instructor, and he uses more false moves.
In this way, Wu Ling had to allocate part of his attention to him, and the pressure on the beautiful instructor would be correspondingly reduced.
When it comes to cooperation, the two of them are almost seamless.
The wizard spirit was immediately at a disadvantage. Although he had a bone staff in his hand, he had no chance to recite the spell.
Plop...
He was kicked by Isabella and fell heavily to the ground.
From the beginning of the fight until now, Wu Ling has never suffered such a big loss. He shouted, jumped up, and threw himself at the beautiful instructor desperately.
Click...
Lightning struck his defenseless back, and under the raging arc, his agility temporarily dropped by a notch. The beautiful instructor seized the opportunity and kicked him down again.
"Two against one, you Chinese people are really kind." He got up and cursed.
The beautiful instructor replied: "I'm sorry you made a mistake. I'm not Chinese. What's wrong with two versus one? You're not strong enough, so don't make excuses."
"I'll kill you." Wu Ling had been saying this for a long time. He probably couldn't even remember how many times he had said it.
After a few more minutes, his situation became even more miserable, reaching the point where he could only defend himself.
Plop…whoosh…pop…
Just as Wu Ling was kicked down, a flying sword fell from the sky and pinned him to the ground.
This guy's situation is very similar to that of his fellow dead ghosts, but he doesn't know it himself.
The two of them stepped on one of his shoulders at the same time, and Qin Feng said: "If you don't want to follow in the footsteps of your companions, then just choose to cooperate. Otherwise, you are dead."
"Humph, we people from the Witch Spirit Cult are not afraid of threats." He shouted at the top of his lungs.
"Really? I'll add some ingredients to you." Isabella raised her foot and stepped on it hard, causing the other person's collarbone to break. She continued: "If you don't choose to cooperate, I will take your All the bones are broken, if you don’t believe it, let’s try it.”
Wu Ling began to laugh wildly: "Isn't it just breaking bones? What's the big deal? Then you can do it. To use a Chinese saying, I will be a good man again in twenty years."
"Come on, our Prince of Hell here will not accept you." Young Master Qin interrupted him and said: "Maybe you are not afraid of death, but I have a way to make your life worse than death. I don't know if you are willing. Don’t want to try it.”
"Come on whatever you want." Wu Ling acted very tough.
"As you wish." He took out the dagger Huo Yun and waved it twice in front of the wizard spirit.
The other party's face immediately turned ugly, and he stammered: "Is this... is it Huo Yun..."
"You're quite knowledgeable. To tell you the truth, your companion died in its hands." Young Master Qin smiled, and his smile was very meaningful: "As for you, I won't let you die so easily. I plan to First cut off your ten fingers, then the toes... Forget it, just cut off the feet, then the limbs, until you become a human stick with only the torso left."
Wu Ling was so frightened that he trembled all over, but he still stiffened his neck and said, "Kill me, I won't tell you anyway."
"Shasha, break his right hand." Young Master Qin raised the dagger.
Isabella picked up a brick and hit Wu Ling's right hand hard. In pain, he involuntarily opened his palm.
Click...
Three fingers were cut off together, and the wound immediately turned black and gray, but stopped at the base of the finger.
"Firefall also has such an effect." Isabella said in surprise: "After being stabbed by my Saravel, it will leave a bloodless wound at most, and the weapon is more poisonous."
Young Master Qin's face darkened: "I just found out. In terms of toxicity, how can my Fire Meteor be as good as your Saravel? By the way, where did you get the bricks? Such big weapons are always available." ah."
"I'm just kidding. I picked it up casually on the ground. Who would bring bricks with them when they have nothing to do?" The beautiful instructor said and smashed it again. The wizard turned into a black half-cut finger and immediately turned into dust.
As he screamed in agony, Master Qin's dagger cut off for the second time.
This time, the accuracy was a bit wrong. Mr. Qin made a huge blush. It wasn't that he didn't make the cut, but that the cut was a bit harsh. Half of Wu Ling's palm was cut off.
"Ah." He couldn't bear it anymore and screamed loudly.
Just like before, the wound quickly turned black and spread towards the wrist until the entire wrist turned into a color similar to limestone.
This time, Isabella adopted a more gentle approach, instead of using bricks, she blew a breath.
As a result, the petrified part easily turned into a pile of ashes, scattered everywhere.
"Chinese, I beg you to kill me." He shouted at the top of his lungs.
"I'm kidding, you make the decision or I make the decision." Young Master Qin glanced at him and hummed: "Don't be anxious, be prepared to be a stick. In fact, it's not uncomfortable, it's just petrification."
Nonsense, whoever cuts the knife on his body will know the pain. He is standing and talking without pain in his back.
The beautiful instructor gestured with her hands and said, "Xiao Feng, according to my inference, you only need to cut him here, and his entire arm will be petrified."
"Really? Why are you so sure? You are not wrong." Young Master Qin put forward a different opinion and said: "To be on the safe side, I think it is better to cut the joint between the upper arm and the lower arm, so that the whole arm will be petrified."
"I will never make a mistake in my calculation. If you don't believe me, try it." The beautiful instructor was dissatisfied.
"Just try." He stabbed the knife, aiming at the position determined by Isabella.
As the blade of the blade penetrated the flesh, petrification immediately began, but it only spread to the mid-upper arm and then stopped.
"Well, my calculation was wrong. Fortunately, he has another arm. You can prove whether your point of view is right or wrong." The beautiful instructor said.
Qin Feng smiled: "In the end, my point of view must be correct. I will prove it to you now."
The wizard spirit was tortured to a terrible state. Seeing that his other arm could not be saved, he hurriedly said: "I am willing to cooperate. Don't hurt me anymore. If you have any questions, just ask them and I will definitely answer them."
He put away the dagger and said with a smile: "You should have chosen to cooperate a long time ago. It's better now. You are already a useless person without an arm. However, it is better to die than live. My question is the same as before, who asked you to Come to kill me."