A very familiar and very plain tone, but you can feel the suppressed anger inside.
As the vision gradually blurred, I vaguely saw a man wearing an Ultraman mask, holding Wu Jiu's neck tightly with one hand, and then lost consciousness and fell into a coma.
The person who came in was Lu Chen who arrived later.
Before Ning Ying and Ghost Competition, Lu Chen noticed a strange aura.
He didn't think much at that time, after all, underground black fists were mixed with fish and dragons, and it was not necessarily a target for them.
But he didn't expect that this person was from the Ghost Witch Sect, and the target he was not Lu Chen, but Ning Ying.
Why did the Ghost Witch Sect attack Ning Ying? He didn't need to think about it and knew that the Ghost Witch Sect was targeting Ning Ying's extreme Yin body.
"You are really looking for death!"
Lu Chen saw Ning Ying's serious injury and unconsciousness. A scarlet light flashed through the black eyes under the mask. His hands tightly grasped Wu Jiu's neck, and a terrifying aura rolled out, making Wu Jiu's terrified.
"You...who are you!"
A strong crisis of life and death shocked Wu Jiu. He felt like an ant in front of this person, especially the pair of black eyes that were shining with scarlet light, and saw the deep sea of blood and accumulations inside.
The corpse of the mountain!
Just using momentum made him afraid.
He is the leader of the Ghost Witch Sect, and he is a real high-level strange man in the strange world!
However, in front of the man in front of him, he could not raise any resistance!
"Diet, you don't need to know who I am."
Lu Chen's tone was extremely cold. The force in his hand was exerting force, and at the same time, internal energy was gushing out, forcibly suppressing Wu Jiu, leaving Wu Jiu in his hand without any backhand power!
"Ah! I was wrong! I was wrong! Please, let me go...I'm really wrong..."
Wu Jiu's old face, which was as tanned as the bark of a dead tree, was squirming wildly, looking very ferocious and seductive. He grabbed Lu Chen's arm tightly, begging for fear, and his legs were hanging in the air. No matter how hard he struggled, Lu Chen was indifferent.
But Lu Chen's black eyes were only indifference.
The strength in the hands is getting stronger and stronger.
Wu Jiu's neck can be seen with naked eyes, as if it was about to be squeezed by Lu Chen!
"Click--"
A crisp sound of twisting the neck sounded.
Wu Jiu's eyes were about to fall out, gradually dim and lose his breath, and he was not struggling.
"Peng!"
Lu Chen threw Wu Jiu aside like throwing garbage, quickly walked to Ning Ying, took out the silver needle bag he carried with him, then took out the silver needle, applied the needle quickly, and stopped Ning Ying's wound first, but Ning Ying
He lost too much blood and was in extreme shock.
However, as long as Ning Ying has a breath of breath, the King of Hell will not be able to take Ning Ying away when Lu Chen’s medical skills are here!
He used the silver needle to stimulate the cells in Ning Ying's body, divide rapidly, and then produces blood by himself.
But this consumes a lot of money for Lu Chen.
With Qi to control the needle, silver light bursts out from the silver needle, stimulating Ning Ying's acupoints.
But when he applied the needle, his brows frowned slightly, and the afterglow glanced behind and found that Wu Jiu's "corpse" was missing!
"I actually pretended to die and let him run away!"
"If you run, run away."
"Next time, he will never have a chance."
Lu Chen was also eager to treat Ning Ying, so he was deceived by Wu Jiu. He probably used some witchcraft to make a fake death situation and confused him. If it were normal, he would definitely not be deceived, but the main thing is
It was Ning Ying who was in danger, so she was a little careless.
But Lu Chen didn't care much.
He can kill Wu Jiu once and a second time!
He believed that Wu Jiu would never give up on the Extreme Yin body. He understood how tempting the Extreme Yin body was to the Ghost Witch Sect!