Chapter 120: Loss

Seriously injured Zhu Zixi.
Zhu Zixi, who is still taking blood from the demon woman.
In the face of the invisible force field, Zhu Zixi did not have time to react.
He was dragged back to the tens of meters, and several white lights flashed. There were several transparent holes in his body.
It seems that the longer the abyss attack, the higher the attack frequency of white light, the greater the lethality.
Wu Tie saw a white bowl of white light hit Zhu Zixi and broke his abdomen.
Zhu Zixi couldn't bear the pain of his mischief. He gasped loudly. His wounds were as clean as a mirror. There was no blood flowing out of his body, but from his breathing, he could feel the pain and despair he suffered.
Another white light passed, Zhu Zixi's half of the skull directly vaporized, revealing the brain tissue inside.
There was a hysterical mana wave in Zhu Zixi. His body turned into a fog, and he earned a fierce upwards. He finally broke free from the constraints of the invisible force field and fled to the safe place on the cliff.
As his body leaped over the cliff, several white lights staggered across, his legs slid down the thighs and fell toward the bottom of the abyss. The small pterosaurs in the abyss were so excited that they rushed to the two thighs.
White light did not attack these small pterosaurs, and white light seemed to be able to distinguish what targets would pose a threat to the fog ancestral land.
Witch iron was careful, and the back was close to the cliff, and it was a little bit back on the cliff.
The whole body was ruined, and the abdomen wore a transparent hole in the size of a basin. There was only one right hand, and there were several holes in the chest, and Zhu Zixi, who was wearing a wound, lay on the ground, staring at the iron and iron in desperation.
Witch iron clenched the white tiger's crack and walked toward Zhu Zixi step by step.
Zhu Zixi's eyebrows fluttered in blood. He wanted to fight against Wu Tie, but a large piece of plasma near his missing skull spouted. The mana he mentioned was broken, his body violently twitched for a while, and finally he was helplessly kneeling on the ground. .
"Please." Zhu Zixi's lips squirmed and screamed to Wu Tingzhuo: "Please, I am going to die, beg you."
Wu Tie’s vigilant walked to Zhu Zixi’s side, lifting the white tiger’s crack, and smashing through his chest and nailing him to the ground. In the white tiger's crack, the suffocating rushing, Zhu Zixi's face suddenly pale, the whole body is almost smashed by the white tiger.
After all, it is the extraordinary master of the life of the pool, Zhu Zixi has been injured like this, he hangs a sigh of relief, smirking toward Wu Tie.
"You won, I lost... I want you one thing, all the treasures on my body are for you... Without me, you can't get these treasures, all the treasures are for you, you promise me, ink ...my oh...just go anywhere."
Zhu Zixi took a deep breath, and he looked at Wu Tie Shen’s voice: "Even if you marry her. I am dead, no one is protecting her. She is teaching in the longevity, certainly not as good as death. My Those sons and grandchildren are a group of wastes, and they can't protect her."
"Ink is a good girl... Longevity is not a good place... Take her away, the farther the better. The treasure and wealth on my body can make you live a good life." Zhu Zixi's eyes flowed two lines of blood and tears, low Pray for witch iron.
"I am not a good person, I admit... there is no good man throughout the longevity teaching... But, 虞墨 is a good girl...and 青鸢, also a good girl...you take them away, or, 娶 they can ""
Looking at Wu Tie, Zhu Zixi muttered: "The boy who feels Xuanjing can blast and attack the old guy of Shijie with a full blow. If you don't die, your future will be very good. You Character..."
Weird laughed, Zhu Zixi said in a low voice: "The character... is much better than the group of the longevity, isn't it?"
Wu Tie suddenly looked at Zhu Zixi, he said: "You know that longevity is not good, why don't you make changes?"
Zhu Zixi moved his neck and shook his head. In the missing skull, a thick brain was flowing out. He smiled ‘coughing’ and smiled very hard, but his smile was not obvious, only a touch of kindness and harmony.
"Why do you want to change it? This world, the weak and the strong, the power to dominate everything, all the children of wealth, the killing, the demand, is not a matter of righteousness? Kid... Remember, this is an era of lawlessness."
"Power determines everything, except strength, don't believe in anything...good? bad? good? evil? black? white? justice? evil? are shit!"
A lot of blood continued to flow from the mouth of Zhu Zixi. He looked at Wu Tie and laughed: "I can't hold it, promise me, take care of the ink... I can't hold it... The practice of the longevity is evil. Is a sorcerer, progress is fast, but the foundation is illusory..."
"The real good practice, even if the body of the monk is collapsed, there is still a way to live."
"I can't do it. The practice of longevity teaching is too evil, too evil, too bad... I can't hold it, boy, think clearly?"
Wu Tie was silent for a while, and he remembered the smog that popped out when Zhu Zixi was chasing them in the secret passage leading to the hinterland of Yan. It was a little girl who was innocent, clean, and delighted.
And longevity teaches...
This is an evil, kinky-chaotic, degenerate, rotten force.
As Zhu Zixi said, without his asylum, the end of the ink is really not as good as death.
Looking at the dying Zhu Zixi, Wu Tie Shen said: "I promise you, if I can meet the ink, I will take care of her for a while until she is safe... But I am not for your treasure... I ......"
Zhu Zixi grinned. He had a large piece of flesh and blood on his right wrist. He had a hard time chanting a few spells. He gathered a delicate bracelet from the flesh and blood, which was inlaid with a boxy, one-inch square black spar.
"I believe that my sons and grandchildren... I don't believe that the disciples of the longevity are all a group of black-eyed hybrids, not a good thing." Zhu Zixi's eyes are scattered, and he said: "All the treasures, all the wealth... ...the savings of looting and looting in this life...all in it, all inside..."
Zhu Zixi's body violently twitched, and blood fog continued to spurt out of his eyebrows.
His life pool is collapsing, his mana is dissipating, and his whole body is turned into a fog. His eyes darkened, whispering and whispering to himself: "Abi, Abi... I am coming... I am coming... I miss you... oh... I am so afraid of death... I still come Up..."
There was a sharp shiver in the distance, and the beautiful woman who came out of the scroll smashed back and turned into a gust of wind around Zhu Zixi. She suddenly smiled and smiled around Zhuzixi. Jumped in a circle dance.
"free!"
The woman squinted at Wu Tie, and did not put him in her eyes. She smirked into a fascinating blood-colored rainbow that rushed into the sky and quickly fell into the dome and disappeared.
"Freedom?" Zhu Zixi, lying on the ground, weirdly snorted: "Let's die together... you are mine... Where do you want to go?"
The flesh and blood of Zhu Zixi burned and turned into a black flame burning.
Deep in the dome, suddenly the woman’s screaming screams, the sharp tragic sounds like an iron awl smashing into the ear of Wu Tie, the black eyes of the witch, the brain pain, and almost fainted .
The tragic sound lasted for only one breath, and it stopped abruptly. Wu Tie looked up at the dome with horror, and blood continued to flow from his nostrils.
The witch panicked and pulled a large piece of Wu Tie's clothes, and turned it into two large cloth groups, and the shackles were smashed into the nostrils of Wu Tie. Soon, the two nostrils of Wu Tie were filled with cloth strips, and the shape looked rather weird.
Zhu Zixi’s body quickly burned into a fly ash.
Wu Tieqi took up the banned bracelet, stroked the black spar, smeared some nosebleed on the spar for a while, and reluctantly replied with a bit of mental power to the black spar.
This is a piece of equipment similar to the Qiankun bag.
The space inside is also much larger than Jia Zhengfeng's Qiankun bag. It is ten meters long, ten meters wide and six meters high. It is much larger than the Qiankun bag. And more than half of the space in this bracelet is filled with all sorts of weird things.
There is Yuancao, there is Yuanguo, there is a bottle of Danmao pills scattered, of course, more is a mouthful of metal boxes filled with finely minted gold coins, the back is a large tree with leaves, the front is evil The word '长生' of Sensen.
This is the gold coin that Changsheng teaches to cast, and the number of gold coins is amazing.
Wu Tie was silent for a while, and he put his wristband on his left hand. According to the information that the bracelet passed into the mind, Wu Tie chanted a few spells, and the bracelet was integrated with his flesh and blood, and the appearance could no longer see any clues.
"Sure enough, without his consent, I can't get his baby." Wu Tie felt the information passed in the bracelet, his face became very strange.
This black spar is not only a space carrier, but also a powerful space system.
As long as Zhu Zixi is motivated by the idea, it is enough to cause the annihilation of everything within a radius of a kilometer. It is a poisonous prop that goes to the end. In addition to the idea of ​​urging, if the method is not correct, the bracelet will also automatically explode.
This bracelet is also very evil, obviously not the right way.
Zhu Zixi can completely drag the witch and iron to die... But... Because of the worry about Zhai Mo, Zhu Zixi actually gave up the same, and chose to hand over all his savings to Wu Tie, and even entrusted Wu Mo to Wu Tie.
"As an elder who is a long-lived teacher, how much do you want to endure the longevity teaching, will you entrust your own little girl to such an enemy?"
Wu Tie could not understand Zhu Zixi's thoughts.
Perhaps, he is a puzzling drowning egg, is Wu Tie a straw that floated in front of him?
Even if you want to swear again, hope is better than nothing.
"Witches, this Qiankun bag is yours." With a larger capacity bracelet, Wu Tie took the Qiankun bag grabbed from Jia Zhengfeng on the head of the witch.
The witch laughed sweetly and did not use witch and iron. She was very skilled and pointed to the Qiankun bag. After a light drink, Wu Tie lost all contact with Qiankun Bag. This Qiankang bag has been completely witch. Possession.
Wu Tie’s face violently twitched.
When he got the Qiankun bag, he still had to drop blood and get rid of the spiritual brand. What did the witch complete all the procedures with just a scream?
He looked at the witch, shook his head, and made a long ritual to Zhu Zixi's position as a fly ash. After pulling out the white tiger's crack, he turned and left.
The ground shivered slightly, and the stone smashed the rock scepter. While walking, he vomited blood, and the blood was coming to Wu.
Ishigaki's injury is very serious, and the body is messy. It seems to be caught by a thousand wild pheasants. There are claw marks in the bones everywhere. In some places, large and large muscles are pulled down. It is violent. Tear the muscles that are pulled directly from the bones.
The blood flowed to the ground, and the life-stricken Shi Yan did not care about his injuries. He strode to the Wu Tie and frowned at the abyss not far away: "Solved? Is it so dangerous?"
Wu Tietou did not return to the abyss and pointed out: "It is very dangerous. Zhu Zixi was killed by the ambush inside. No need to come here. Here, it is the ancestral home of the fog knife."
"The ancestral home of the fog knife is here?" Shi Yan picked up his eyebrows and said with a sigh of relief: "No wonder, before this big cave was nearby, they were set to be forbidden. Whoever dares to approach is the end of the family." Uh...the giants, can't covet this group of embryos."
The Wu iron rifle was on the shoulders, with long guns in both hands, walking forward step by step.
Killing Zhu Zixi is not too risky to say.
It was entirely through the ambush of the fog knife ancestral land, and it was very easy to put Zhu Zixi into it.
However, this way to escape, Wu Tie has spent too much spirit, always vigilant can not be caught by Zhu Zixi, tightening all spirits, fleeing for several days... Wu Tie now wants to take a hot bath, then sleep well Sleep.
Not only Wu Tie, Wu Woo and Shi Jie are all yawning all the way.
They are not in a hurry, so they are slowly returning along the way.
After seven or eight days of walking, Wu Tie’s spirits were all restored to the peak state, and the wounds on Shijie’s body were handled properly, and they all raised their spirits.
Wu Tie Yi Lu and Shi Jie talked and laughed, and they also had a certain relationship.
In the shadow of black, a dozen of people were embarrassed and stunned, and they saw Wu Tie and Shi Jie. They all screamed with joy and joy, and ran to the front of Wu Tie and Shi Jie. 'A moment is on the ground.
"Like the ancestors... I finally found the ancestor of you and the little iron deacon..."
"Too bad, too bad... dead, all dead, all dead..."
"Black Rock City, Dashicheng, War Knife City, Knife City, Cangyan City, Furnace City... The main city of the three major families, as well as the main cities of several families nearby, have been slaughtered... , I’m dead...

The witch iron body shook violently.
Shi Yan also sat down on the ground with a ‘咚’.
The main city of the three major families, and the main city of more than a dozen families, have been slaughtered? Who did it? why? It’s crazy...