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Chapter 355 Taking advantage of his illness to kill him

"Gulu..." Song Xiaotian swallowed hard. He never dreamed that such a thing would happen. He thought he was dead, but now he saw a glimmer of hope for survival.

But for the time being, he didn't dare to act rashly, because he knew that the blond old man was so powerful that even though he fell upside down from the tree, he still had some doubts that he was still alive.

Time passed by, and Song Xiaotian just waited on the ground blankly. Of course, he was paying attention to the aura of the blond old man on the one hand, and on the other hand he was quickly absorbing the super energy in a golden ball. He dared to walk into the blond old man to see what happened when his super power was raised to its peak.

Finally, 5 minutes later, Song Xiaotian's super energy finally returned to its peak state, and the pain on his body was relieved a lot under the control of super power.

Standing up slowly, Song Xiaotian walked towards the blond old man as if facing an enemy.

It wasn't that he was timid, but during these few minutes, he clearly felt that the aura of the blond old man was gradually recovering, and the aura of life was also gradually increasing. Obviously, the blond old man was not dead at all, and at this time it was a man who took advantage of it. He missed the best chance of his illness, and once the blond old man recovered, he could imagine what kind of result would be waiting for him.

For Song Xiaotian who has recovered his peak form, the 30 meters is very close. He just rushed in front of the blond old man.

"Clap clap clap..."

As soon as Song Xiaotian arrived in front of the blond old man, his hands danced quickly on his body. A burst of lightning-like continuous clicks lasted for ten seconds before stopping. So far, nearly a hundred acupuncture points on the blond old man's body were all touched by Song Xiaotian. Seal it tightly.

"Huh..." Song Xiaotian let out a long breath, and a bright smile finally overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

At this time, he was finally relieved, he was confident that even if the blond old man had sealed these acupuncture points in his heyday, he would never be able to move.

"Damn, old man, are you still arrogant?" Song Xiaotian hugged the blond old man's legs and pulled him out of the ground like a carrot.

At this time, the blond old man was dressed in tattered clothes, and had many wounds all over his body, some of which were still bleeding continuously, especially with a piece of sawdust the size of a little finger stuck in his face, he looked very hideous and terrifying .

"Nimma, you really don't need makeup to pretend to be a ghost like this!" Song Xiaotian twitched the corner of his mouth, a look of cruelty flashed in his eyes, and slowly sat beside the blond old man, pressing his hands on the blond old man's forehead seemingly casually , but a cold snort came from his mouth: "Hmph, let's see what is so great about you..."

"Pfft..." Just as Song Xiaotian controlled a wave of super energy into the mind of the blond old man, an incomparably powerful spiritual force rushed towards Song Xiaotian in an instant, causing dizziness in his head and blood in his heart. , spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Cough cough..." Song Xiaotian coughed for a while, the blood in his body kept rushing up and down, and his mind was spinning.

After a few minutes, this feeling gradually disappeared.

"Grandma, old man, I'm an idiot, I'm an idiot to your ancestors..." Song Xiaotian cursed and greeted the blond old man's eighteen generations of ancestors several times before stopping.

However, until he cursed, the cold sweat on his back kept breaking out, because at that moment before, he wanted to rush into the blond old man's brain to control him, but he was almost beaten back by the blond old man.

At first he thought that the old man with blond hair was already in a deep coma, but he didn't expect that the old man with blond hair was not in a coma at all, it was just because his head was severely concussed, and when he gradually regained consciousness, he was blocked by Song Xiaotian who suddenly attacked There are nearly a hundred acupuncture points mixed up and down, and this is controlled by Song Xiaotian.

Therefore, when Song Xiaotian wanted to control him by remote control with his mind, he was backlashed by his strong mental power. If Song Xiaotian hadn't been prepared to withdraw his mental power in time, he might have been controlled by the blond old man now.

After resting on the ground for nearly half an hour, Song Xiaotian, who was still in shock, slowly got up.

A general qigong master's acupuncture can only last about four hours, but Song Xiaotian's acupressure technique using superpowers seals twice as many acupuncture points as an ordinary qigong master, so the sealed acupuncture points of the blond old man can last at least seven or eight hours.

Song Xiaotian knew that no matter how powerful the blond old man was, he would not be able to break through the sealed acupuncture points in a short time, so he is safe for the time being.

After thinking about it, Song Xiaotian was still a little unwilling. He still wanted to try to hack into the blond old man's brain, because he was really curious about the deep hatred between the blond old man and his master.

Now that he has mastered telepathy, he can obtain his memory as long as he invades the blond old man's brain, but the current problem is that the blond old man seems to be dizzy, but in fact his brain is still awake. Telepathy is okay against ordinary people, but it is still far from being able to directly deal with the blond old man.

After much deliberation, Song Xiaotian thought of the most stupid but most direct and effective method.

There was a sinister smile in his eyes, and he picked up a football-sized stone from the ground not far away, held the stone and greeted the blond old man's head directly: "Damn, see if you still faint faint……"

"Boom..."

"Boom..."

"Boom..."

In the dark and silent forest, there was a continuous knocking sound.

……

Its daybreak.

In the hinterland of Siberia, at the mouth of a canyon, there are two to three hundred burly men in camouflage uniforms resting at the mouth of the valley. In the center where they are, ten people are tied up and thrown on the cold grass. Three of them are Three oriental women, look carefully, these three are not Jixiang Ruyi and Ye Zi, who else could it be?

The three of them were all locked in the suspended carriage when the blond old man attacked the camp at night. After the blond old man killed all the people in the camp, Feng Er found them, but just after Feng Er rescued them, suddenly rushed from the surrounding A large number of mercenaries were sent out, and they were captured by this group of unknown people who had just escaped from the tiger's mouth.

Not only them, Rosteyev and several mercenary leaders he invited were also captured. At this moment, they were also lying on the icy grass like Jixiang Ruyi, Ye Zi and Feng Er.

Rosteyev never dreamed that this gold hunting trip would end like this. If he had known this would happen, he probably would not have been willing to come to this damn Siberian forest from the comfortable Rose Manor if he was killed.

The saddest thing is that in the so-called gold hunting, until now even the shadow of gold has not been found, but he was captured by others. This dramatic change really made him a little hard to accept for a while.

(ps: I wish all brothers and sisters a happy new year, all the best, good health, smooth work, happy family...) Chapter 355 Killing him while he is sick