The world doesn't need succubus to save

Chapter 444 Stand up!
fighting.

Uchi enjoys fighting.

He has been the most outstanding child in the clan since he was born, and no child has ever been able to become his opponent.

After he grows a little bit, he can easily outperform adult fighters, and even fight with carnivorous beasts!
And when Wu Qi was a teenager, the strongest warrior of the clan was also defeated by him.

Born with supernatural power and amazing physique, he seems to have been blessed by the heavens and was born in the Bonebreaker clan, and even some adults regard him as the "son of God".

Growing up in that kind of praise, Uchi also readily accepted such adoration.

He also had no reason to refuse.

He led other warriors to hunt, defeated wild beasts around the territory, and turned them all into food.

He led the warriors to attack the surrounding clans, and incorporated one tribe after another into the clan, becoming more powerful.

Although Wu Qi is still a teenager, he has already become the real leader of the clan.

But at some point, he began to look down on those weak fellows.

They were all too weak and would only be left behind by him again and again, so they were useless at all.

Wu Qi is no longer satisfied, his heart is occupied by a kind of hunger, and he yearns for more intense battles all the time.

He began to go deep into the dangerous hunting grounds alone to chase prey, fight with groups of ferocious beasts, and finally dragged the dead prey back to the clan to enjoy more praises after the enjoyment was over.

But this kind of life didn't last long, and he got tired of it again.

not enough.

Still not enough.

Fighting can't be fun at all.

When he was about to reach adulthood, he was already so powerful that mortals could not comprehend.

Whether it was fighters from other clans or seemingly powerful beasts, they were no match for him at all, and he couldn't enjoy the fun of fighting at all.

So, on the third fire moon when he began to get tired of all this, he walked alone to the forbidden place that the clan had passed down from generation to generation, a sacred mountain with gods in legend.

He wants to challenge the gods.

And at the top of the mountain, he didn't see the gods depicted in the legend, but only saw a huge white leopard.

The essence of the mysterious mountain god of this sacred mountain is just a white leopard. This truth disappointed Wu Qi, but he was not disappointed either.

Disappointed, the gods are also tangible.

Excited, the gods can also fight!
Without much hesitation, Wu Qi challenged the gods, and he wanted to defeat him!

The battle lasted for three days and three nights. Half of the top of the holy mountain was flattened in the aftermath of the battle, and countless animals living on the mountain were killed or injured.

And in the end, he defeated the mountain god White Leopard!

Wu Qi drove it out of its territory and completely occupied the holy mountain.

Uchi wins!

But he also lost.

Lost completely, nothing.

……

……

Lost.

boom!
Covered in blood, Wu Qi was kicked away by the goat's hoof again and hit the ground heavily.

Hearing the crisp sound of the bones in his body, Wu Qi knew that this time, he might not be able to stand up.

I am not the opponent of this beast.

"Hahahahaha..."

Although I don't know how many ribs are broken, Wu Qi still laughed out loud at this moment:
"This is living...cough cough cough, this is the feeling of being alive!"

He was so happy that he almost shed tears.

【You madman. 】

Looking coldly at Wu Qi, who was laughing nervously, the black goat god cursed in disgust, trying to make him shut up completely, but fell heavily with his front foot bent.

Wu Qi was indeed seriously injured, but his condition was not that good.

There was a huge wound on the abdomen, from which black blood flowed out, accumulating into a pool of blood under the body.

He underestimated the opponent's strength in this state, and even underestimated the opponent's desire for fighting.

Wu Qi didn't care about how many injuries he would suffer at all, and he played desperately with injuries for injuries.

【You will pay the price for your recklessness. 】

Although the body was out of balance, it did not fall down. The goat god finally maintained his balance and stood on the ground.

The wound began to heal quickly. Although it was only an appearance in the spiritual world, it also meant that its injury was gradually weakening and was recovering rapidly.

And if Wu Qi is successfully swallowed, then its injuries will not be a problem at all, and the shaman will no longer pose a threat at all, anyway, she is still hiding on the edge and dare not approach...

He raised his giant hoof and landed on Wu Qi's head and was about to fall, but suddenly fell in another direction!
boom!
"what!"

Accompanied by the shrill howl of the shaman, he showed his ferocious fangs.

[Sure enough, here it is!You thought you could... um! ? 】

But at this moment, a dry arm passed through the flesh and blood of the goat god along the wound in his abdomen and touched his heart lightly.

laugh.

The poison quickly corroded the beating golden heart, causing him great pain.

Roar! ! !
【You damn shaman! ! ! 】

"Ahem, hehehe..."

With a sneer coming from his ears, the goat-shaped god kicked back hard, but failed to kick the shaman.

The other party was an evil existence more cunning than anyone else, and the shaman goddess had just sacrificed a Witch Gu double that really contained a soul just to be able to succeed in a sneak attack.

"Who made the two of you better than me? I can only do what I do best."

Hoarse laughter sounded, and an old woman in a black hood came out from the shadows in the forest, holding a doll and an ugly straw goat doll in her hand.

Curse the doll.

"Now, it is my victory, I will devour you all, and then I will seek revenge from those people!"

The flames of hatred blazed in the ugly and dim eyes, and the shaman tightly squeezed the doll in his hand.

"Go to hell!"

【Do not! 】

click!
But just before the doll shattered, a huge shattering sound appeared first, and a burly figure full of scars smashed the barrier of the jungle and strode in.

"what!?"

The shaman didn't have time to think, and directly crushed the puppet in his hand.

But nothing happened. The middle-aged Wu Qi didn't even look at the shaman, but walked towards the weak "self" who was paralyzed aside.

"Stand up, you can't rest here yet, the tribe still needs you."

He stretched out his hand to himself who also fell on the ground in his memory.

"If you fall here, the beast will run away and hide, and kill everyone in the clan when you go out hunting."

Like an outsider, Wu Qi calmly narrated the most painful memories in his heart, the nightmare that entangled him for thousands of years.

"Although the beast could be killed in the end, it was too late."

Everyone in the clan died and was devoured by the white leopard.

Stare at your old self, the one who rested on the top of the mountain after winning.

He said:

"stand up!"

(End of this chapter)