Zhu Mo, who was feeling exhausted and about to faint, was awakened a little by Xiao Zhao's roar.
He gathered the strength of the demon's arm in his right hand and forcefully broke free from Qi Wei's hand.
But Qi Wei in front of him still had his lips trembling as he chanted a spell.
A strange smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
Swish...
A sharp noise cut through the sky.
The head that was just fighting with Han Ningchu flew over, spinning rapidly, and the airflow around him formed a huge circular rotating blade.
Without waiting for Zhu Mo to move, he rushed past quickly.
Blood splattered in the air, and a long streak of sweat ran down Zhu Mo's forehead.
As he looked at his severed forearm in the air, a trace of anger flashed across his eyes.
The corners of Qi Wei's mouth were raised with a strong arc, and his expression was proud.
I thought Zhu Mo's face should continue to be angry, but I never expected that an inexplicable smile appeared on his handsome face.
Although he was puzzled, Qi Wei did not stop chanting the spell.
Qi Wei thought that this child must have gone crazy from the pain, he could still laugh even when he was about to be possessed by another body.
The weakness of this spell is that it requires a long time to chant the incantation. Now, there are only about ten seconds left, and Zhu Mo's young and strong body can be used by him.
Thinking of this, Qi Wei couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.
But before he could be happy for long, Zhu Mo's broken arm swung towards him.
The severed half of the bone along with flesh and blood was stuffed directly into Qi Wei's mouth.
The mouth that had been chanting the spell suddenly stopped, and Qi Wei looked at Zhu Mo in front of him in disbelief.
The hard bone in my mouth scratched my oral cavity with pain, and the fishy and sweet blood flowed down my teeth.
Qi Wei never imagined that Zhu Mo could be so cruel and crazy that he used his broken arm to block his way while chanting the spell.
When Qi Wei was surprised, Zhu Mo took the opportunity to get away.
Qi Wei reacted subconsciously and kicked Zhu Mo away.
Qi Wei wiped the blood from his mouth and said with a pale face: "Damn it..."
"red and black!"
Han Ningchu looked at Zhu Mo with worry and heartache in her beautiful eyes, and anxiety on her face.
But he immediately turned his gaze to Qi Wei, and the anxiety on his face disappeared, replaced by cold anger.
His entire face was covered in a thick haze, filled with murderous intent, making people dare not look directly at him.
Qi Wei was stunned when he noticed Han Ningchu's gaze.
In that split second, she had appeared before him.
Without waiting for him to dodge, her straight punch hit Qi Wei straight in the face.
A burning pain spread from the cheekbone and hit the brain directly.
He staggered back several steps before he could regain his footing. The punch caused his nose to collapse, his head to buzz, and stars to appear before his eyes.
Han Ningchu would not give him the chance to adjust his condition, and the next wave of attack came.
Qi Wei blocked Han Ningchu's punch with both hands in front of his chest and was knocked back several meters.
Then he whipped Han Ningchu's kneecap with a kick. Although it hit, it did not affect Han Ningchu's balance at all.
It was like kicking a piece of iron plate, and it hurt my foot so much.
Han Ningchu kicked Qi Wei in the abdomen again, and Qi Wei had to dodge to the side to avoid the attack.
Then, Han Ningchu kicked with his right foot, sweeping straight towards Qi Wei's face.
Qi Wei crossed his arms to block, but felt a huge force on his wrist and the sound of broken bones.
The pain was so severe that Qi Wei broke out in a freezing sweat.
Thinking of quickly putting some distance between them, he flew away along with Han Ningchu's force.
Before he flew a little distance, Han Ningchu ruthlessly grabbed him by the collar.
"Where do you want to go?" Han Ningchu's eyes flashed with a bloodthirsty light.
For a moment, they were all shocked by Qi Wei's ruthless killing, and their pupils dilated involuntarily.
Han Ningchu clenched his fist and swung it hard at Qi Wei's face, which was already covered in blood.
Click...
"Wow..." Qi Wei spat out a mouthful of thick blood, and his eyes became a little dull.
But immediately, the corners of his mouth turned up, and he shouted incoherently: "Damn it, go to hell!"
A head flew rapidly above Han Ningchu. He opened his mouth and countless black pieces of paper fell out.
The pieces of paper slowly floated in the air and slowly fell.
Han Ningchu had seen this thing when they just fought.
This thing will explode soon, and with great force.
Qi Wei, who finally had time to cast a spell, hurriedly took out a paper talisman from his arms and stuck it on his body, emitting a faint golden light.
Bang!
A piece of black paper exploded in the sky, and then other pieces of black paper began to explode one after another.
In an instant, explosions rang out one after another, and countless fireballs bloomed as brilliantly as fireworks.
Qi Wei was blown several feet away and fell to the ground.
Because of the amulet he was not harmed.
After being punched several times by Han Ningchu, he struggled to get up with his palms on the ground, and wiped the blood off his face with his dirty and torn sleeves.
He just slightly moved the corner of his mouth, and felt a sharp pain on his face. He immediately smiled sinisterly: "Hiss... As expected, even I can't resist this woman if I get close to her."
"But you're going to be blown into a pulp."
Qi Wei was still a little worried when looking at the explosion scene in front of him, so he controlled several heads to continue the attack.
He hasn't been this embarrassed for a long time.
All this is really thanks to Han Ningchu and...
Young master.
While Han Ningchu was beating Qi Wei, Xiao Zhao took advantage of the chaos and gave him Zhu Mo's severed arm.
There was some crying in her voice: "What should I do, young master!"
Zhu Mo put the broken arm together and used the goddess' blessing to start repairing it.
It’s just that the healing ability has not yet achieved the effect of rapid repair.
He looked up at the sky and found that the red sun was about to set. He smiled inexplicably: "It's coming soon."
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