When Zhang Heng was in despair, Qi Tu showed an excited and cruel smile.
"This is the taste of despair, and it's so sweet."
Qi Tu closed his eyes, looking quite intoxicated.
"Western Rat Overlord, you are at the end of your rope. No matter how much you struggle, it's useless."
Qi Tu suddenly opened his six bloodshot pupils and looked down at Zhang Heng condescendingly.
"You keep talking nonsense! Your nonsense is longer than an old woman's foot binding!"
"Just because I killed a field mouse that was less than level one, you're so proud of yourself?"
"A rat can be killed, but not humiliated!"
A fierce look flashed across Zhang Heng's eyes, and his expression was extremely resolute.
He clasped his hands together and wielded the giant Vajra Sword. He took a step and jumped, then slashed towards the strange land.
Zhang Heng used all his strength and will in this sword strike.
"Humph! An ant trying to shake a tree is overestimating its own capabilities."
Qi Tu sneered with disdain.
"Show me the real power!"
Qi Tu stretched out his pale right palm, which carried a terrifying oppressive force, and slapped it directly towards Zhang Heng.
“Bang, bang, bang!”
The incomparable force directly crushed the giant Vajra Sword into a shriveled and twisted piece of scrap metal.
The giant sword was the first to be hit, followed by Zhang Heng.
The barrier space was extremely narrow at this moment, and he had no way to avoid it, and was hit by Qi Tu's right palm.
It was difficult for Zhang Heng to describe what kind of tremendous force this was. It was like a towering mountain or a vast ocean.
His resistance was quickly crushed.
There is no possibility of struggle.
"Pah!"
Zhang Heng was once again crushed into thin slices.
Unlike the previous times, this time Zhang Heng's internal organs, bones and muscles were all shattered into a semi-liquid and semi-solid state.
The breath of life completely disappeared.
All that was left was a piece of red and yellow thin paper with a completely irregular shape.
"Tsk! So what if he's the King of the Western Rat? So what if he's incredibly talented? He was still killed instantly by a single slap from me!"
Qi Tu looked at Zhang Heng, who was lifeless, and sneered coldly.
“Hiss!”
“Sizzle!”
“Gulp gulp!”
Suddenly, strange noises came from the yellow paper on the ground.
"This is……"
Qi Tu was surprised to see that the thin yellow paper was constantly wriggling, rolling and swelling with strange noises.
A breath of life appeared out of nothing.
At first, this breath of life is dim and fragile, but it becomes stronger with every breath.
Like weeds on a barren plain, despite wildfires, thunder, drought and frost, it still thrives.
As long as the spring breeze blows, it will flourish.
"I...I remember I was clearly dead just now."
At first, Zhang Heng was also a little confused.
But when he saw a talent in the talent column that he had never paid attention to, he understood.
E-level talent: Tenacity: You will not be killed in one blow, and you can avoid death once when encountering a life-or-death attack.
"No wonder I survived."
"But the result is nothing more than a delay."
Zhang Heng was speechless.
This is the useless part of the "tough" talent.
Don't trigger it, it's useless.
If it is triggered, it means that you are already in a deadly situation and can only survive for a while longer.
Like now.
"Huh? A talent that allows you to avoid death?"
"You may have saved me from death once, but I wonder how you can save me from death a second or third time!"
When Qi Tu saw Zhang Heng come back to life, he immediately understood what was going on.
It smiled frivolously and pressed its pale palm towards Zhang Heng again.
It wants to see how Zhang Heng can resist this second annihilation.
The terrifying murderous intent that was so daunting came again, but Zhang Heng felt calm.
He really couldn't stop it.
Not to mention resisting, he was seriously injured at the moment and it was extremely difficult for him to even move.
The "Tenacity" talent certainly won't protect it a second time, otherwise it would be a bug.
"Are you still going to die?"
"It's a pity for the little fat chick. I'm the one who got you into trouble."
Zhang Heng's voice was filled with apology.
"Chirp! Little...little fat rat, don't...don't say that, wuwuwu..."
"Is there anyone who can save the little fat rat? Woo woo woo..."
The little fat cat's heart was broken, and it burst into tears helplessly.
“Chiu…Chiu, why…why can’t I help? Why am I so weak? Wuuwuwu…”
The more pitiful and helpless the little fat bird looked, the more ferocious Qi Tu became.
"Cry even if you cry your throat out, no one will come to save you!"
"Hahaha! Die!"
The pale palms covered the sky and slapped down fiercely. It seemed that Zhang Heng was really about to die.
“Crash!”
A crisp sound was heard, as if something was breaking.
Three tender green vines then shot out from behind Zhang Heng.
One of them wrapped around the flat Zhang Heng and dragged him away from the spot.
The other two held back the pale hand that pressed down.
"Who is it? How dare you ruin my plans? Do you think your life is too long?"
Qi Tu was extremely furious. He had never expected that an accident would actually happen.
They dare to snatch food from its mouth, and the strength of the two green vines is not much inferior to it.
Wait, green vines...
"Teng Yun, it's you again, you stinky bitch!"
Qi Tu looked through the gap in the broken barrier and saw a vegetative person standing leisurely not far away.
It was Teng Yun, who had had an argument with it before.
"You ugly three-headed freak! Who told you to insult my mother earlier? I just took a small interest, and you're so angry?"
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