Origin Qi Resurrection: I rely on talismans to cultivate immortality

"go to hell!"

The butcher picked up the knife, rode directly on Uncle Bai, and slashed the knife straight into his heart.

In panic, Uncle Bai did not forget to take action, and quickly turned away to avoid the fatal knife, allowing it to penetrate. between the heart and lungs, and held it tightly with both hands to prevent the butcher from pulling out the knife.

"dad!"

Xiao Jiang exclaimed when he saw this scene, and Uncle Bai was also sweating profusely.

He was cursing his mother in his heart.

"Damn, you were so careless!"

The butcher on the other side didn't say much. Instead, he used all his strength to pull out the knife, stab it into Uncle Bai's vitals, and quickly resolve the battle.

He had been pretending for so long just for this moment!

He understood that he had no chance. If he could not take advantage of the newcomer to join, kill him and learn to use murderous intent, the gap between him and those who came after him would snowball and widen, and he would only be killed by one person. Cut off bit by bit.

So, he must kill the person in front of him.

No matter what move he uses. The butcher who is missing parts knows that it is very difficult for him to defeat a strong adult head-on, but if he has a weapon It would be much simpler.

That's why I deliberately acted out the previous play.

Let the other party despise him and think he is an idiot and fool, and then use fighting to force the other party to choose a more peaceful way. Even if the other party doesn't want the Butcher to surrender, it doesn't matter. He can only fight to the death. Anyway, he has nothing to lose now. If he can't kill someone this time and learns how to use murderous energy, then there will be no need for him to continue to live in the future. It is reported that With this belief, the butcher was willing to gamble.

Fortunately, his bet was right.

The trouble was, his bet was not entirely right, because even with a knife, he couldn't kill the opponent for a while.

But it doesn't matter.

Consumption He was tired of fighting.

Seeing Uncle Bai's eyes fighting for his life, the butcher smiled and no longer insisted on pulling out the knife, but stabbed him in the chest with all his strength.

"ah!"

Sudden changes occurred and Uncle Bai was overwhelmed. The butcher's strength plus his own strength caused several ribs to be broken.

The severe pain made him scream.

Hearing Uncle Bai's scream.

Compared to Xiao In spite of Jiang's concern and worry, the group of Shura children were more excited and happy. They shouted in the Shura voice:"Kill him! kill him!"

"Take out his heart and liver!"

"Cut off his head too, let's see the loser's head!"

Although Xiao Jiang couldn't understand what they were saying, looking at their expressions, it was obvious that they didn't mean to save people.

"Dad, you must survive!"

Xiao Jiang cheered for Uncle Bai, and a desire to survive arose in Uncle Bai's heart. He tried his best to fight with his last strength.

But reality is not a special film, and heroes will not burst out with idealistic power because of the encouragement of children.

The sharp knife pierced the chest.

Although it did not damage the lungs and heart, it also punctured some blood vessels. The impact on Uncle Bai himself was immeasurable.

His strength became smaller and smaller as time went by, even in the end A little burst of strength was only a drop in the bucket, and could not stop the opponent's next move.

What's more, the butcher kept thrusting repeatedly. Uncle Bai wanted to push the knife out, so he just went with the flow and pulled the knife out. If Uncle Bai wanted to push the knife out, Press it, and then he will push the knife in, causing secondary damage.

Anyway, the knife is in Uncle Bai's body, and the butcher will not lose no matter what he does.

What's more, Uncle Bai now.

But he doesn't have the strength to grab the knife again. Finally, after several Pulling, Uncle Bai lost his last strength, unable to struggle, and allowed the butcher to pull out the knife.

As for the butcher, after pulling out the knife, he naturally took advantage of his illness to kill him!

Never say another nonsense.

Heart, liver, Pancreas, lungs, small intestine, neck, in order to prevent the knife from getting stuck in the body again, the butcher specially selected the torso parts and bypassed the head.

In an instant, blood and flesh flew everywhere!

"Stop it! Don't kill my dad! Stop it, can you help me stop him? Please..."

But when Xiao Jiang turned to look at the group of children, he was surprised to find that the Shura children fell into unprecedented madness and excitement when they saw this scene of flesh and blood.

Their bodies were surging with red. The air flow, the originally tender cheeks became extremely ferocious and terrifying.

This scene frightened Xiao Jiang.

And the group of crazy Shura children chanted and waved flags to cheer for the butcher in the Shura language. They originally thought This was just a game for fun. I didn't expect the final result to be so exciting. How could this make them not excited?

"Okay, just like that, cut open his belly!"

"Take out his intestines and use them as scarves"

"Show me his heart!"

"Wuhu~"

The butcher, who did not understand the language of the Shura tribe, did not pay attention to the cheers of the children, but was preparing to make the final blow to end the battle once and for all.

"Farewell, arrogant idiot"

"Phew!"

The last knife penetrated the brain from the temple. Although it was stuck in the bone seam, there was no need to use it again. With such an injury, unless it was cheated, it would be fatal. At this moment,

Uncle Bai was also completely dead. He fell into a pool of blood and became motionless.

The butcher left his body.

Looking at the cheering Shura kid, an unprecedented pleasure appeared on his face.

It seemed that these kid's were not that hateful.

In the past, this butcher couldn't beat the others. He chose to surrender and let the other party take off a piece of his body. The way the group of brats mocked him made him very unhappy, and he felt upset just looking at them.

But now, looking at these brats, the butcher felt an unprecedented sense of relief. Finally, he is about to stand up.

Kill Uncle Bai.

He will be qualified to learn the Shura clan's use of murderous intent, and he will have the capital to fight. He is no longer the useless person who could only kneel down and beg for mercy.

At this time, he fell to the ground. Uncle Bai has changed a bit.

The warm current reappeared in his body before, maybe to prevent him from dying, and he is doing his best to maintain his life.

But at this moment, Uncle Bai has already given up.

With such a serious injury, he probably It's because he can't live anymore. There is no hope. Anyway, he is living in a hazy state. It is troublesome in the first place. Since it is so difficult for him to maintain his life now, it is better not to live. Anyway, he has long ago not wanted to live.

This fucking world...

Perhaps sensing Uncle Bai's thoughts, the warm current also gave up, as if it had lost its source of power, slowly fading away, and his consciousness was gradually blurring.

Before losing consciousness, there was a sound in his ears The laughter and cheers of other people came.

I couldn't help but feel a bit desolate.

But at this moment, a final, unyielding voice came:"Dad, stand up!""

This cry-like voice once again ignited a glimmer of hope for life in Uncle Bai's heart. I don't know why, but it was clear that the boy had nothing to do with him. He wanted to kill him before, but when he heard his voice, he suddenly I don’t want to die anymore.

At this moment

"By the way, there are still people who want me to live. Since there is still someone in this world who wants me to live, then I can't die! I can't die yet!!!"

A miracle happened. The warm current felt Uncle Bai's determination.

As if receiving a steady stream of power, the warm current quickly turned into a turbulent energy flow, filling his body. His whole body seemed to possess the power at this moment. Endless strength.

His wounds also recovered under this strength.

Then, he stood up!

The butcher, who was enjoying the cheers of the crowd, suddenly heard a discordant sound. The expressions of the little devils seemed to become frightened, and they faced behind him He yelled.

Puzzled, he turned around and thought:"Isn't it just a dead body? What are they afraid of?"

But when he turned around, he was shocked by the scene in front of him.

"Damn it, what is this?"

The man actually stood up, with golden flames igniting on his body that seemed not to exist.

The children of the Shura tribe were all surprised when they saw this scene, and they didn't know what the fire was.

But the old man who had never expressed his stance before But he stood up suddenly, his body couldn't stop shaking, and his eyes were full of incredible expressions.

He murmured in his mouth:"The fire of fighting spirit? How is this possible? How is this possible? This has not happened for a long time. How could it appear to him? He is not even a member of our Shura tribe... Could it be that? More, there is something wrong with Lord Tusheng’s statue recently, and it should be related to him. If that is really the case, God is really blessing our clan. No, we can’t stay any longer. We must save him and take him to see him. Patriarch."

But just when the old man was about to die, he realized that he was overthinking it.

The butcher looked at Uncle Bai indifferently. At this moment, he was already despairing. He had no choice but to tell the other party to cheat... because it was just one move.

Bai Uncle Bai blew up the butcher's head, and it was like a watermelon, splattering everywhere. He quickly moved quickly.

But after killing the butcher, the flames on Uncle Bai's body gradually extinguished, and the rapid recovery of his injuries was interrupted. Finally, like He fell to the ground as if he had lost his strength.

Looking at Uncle Bai who fell on the ground, the Shura old man had a complicated expression, but he finally made a decision.

And the body killed by Uncle Bai seemed to be evacuated by a mysterious force at this moment and transformed into He made a half-blood bead, floated in the air for a moment, and then integrated into his body.

Looking at Uncle Bai who was unconscious in victory, Xiao Jiang breathed a sigh of relief.

But suddenly he thought that he had broken his promise, and he was a little worried, thinking:" Damn it, why did I break my promise? What if dad doesn’t want me? How about waiting for him to wake up and call him Uncle Bai from now on, hoping he won't care about it."

Just when Xiao Jiang was thinking wildly, the old man from the Shura tribe jumped lightly and floated into the arena like a feather. Then he jumped lightly again and came to Xiao Jiang. He picked him up and took them to the Shura tribe. The current patriarch’s home.