The incident happened suddenly, and Luo Qiong did not expect that the identity of the old man Long was actually fake.
Not only was he stabbed, but he was also caught off guard. otbnkotgt "Bang" The Wu Clan's pounce failed to hit Luo Qiong.
Luo Qiong rolled back on the spot, successfully dodged the attack of the witch clan and then covered his chest.
The blood that had just been stopped seemed to start flowing out again.
The wound hurt, which greatly affected his fighting ability.
"How can you be the old man Long from the Wu clan?
What did you do to him?"
Luo Qiong asked.
The opponent missed the attack but was not anxious.
Instead, he sneered: "You are so stupid that there is no cure.
Do you really think that Old Man Long exists in this world?
Or do you really think that I am Old Man Long?"
"What's the meaning" "There has never been an old man named Long from the beginning.
I was the one pretending to be one.
But I didn't expect anyone to come to that room at the time.
By the time I found out, it was too late to escape, so I had to resort to tricks.
I pretended to be an old man.
Come to think of it, I really deceived you.
Haha."
"But aren't all of you Witch Clan monsters born with black skin?
But your skin is obviously..."
Before Luo Qiong finished asking, the monster opposite suddenly sneered, stretched out his hand to wipe his face, and the black patches on his face gradually disappeared, revealing yellowed skin.
"I am born different from other witch clans.
I am an alien.
Other witch clans cannot control the skin color on the surface of the body, but I can.
Therefore, my disguise is also the best in this ancient Yi forest.
No one can see through it."
As he spoke, He walked to the stone pulled out by Luo Qiong, picked up the bloody stone again, weighed it in his hand and said, "Time is running out, it's time to send you on your way."
Because the sneak attack just now was successful, he thought he could capture Luo Qiong.
"Although I still don't understand what you said, there is one thing I am sure of.
That is that you want to kill me."
Luo Qiong covered his chest.
"Isn't it too late to react now?"
The Wu clan roared and ran towards Luo Qiong.
The hand holding the stone stabbed Luo Qiong's chest.
At this moment, Luo Qiong subconsciously avoided it.
Unexpectedly, the other hand of the Wu clan grabbed Luo Qiong's neck.
With the huge strength and the inertia of running, Luo Qiong was pressed against the wall in an instant.
"Bang" there was a terrible sound on the wall, and many stone fragments were even broken.
"Haha, it seems that I won the lottery.
I thought you were pretty good and you should be a master because of the demonic energy in your body.
But now it seems that you are just a useless waste with only strength."
In the dimly lit cave, the guys from the Wu clan seemed to have an overwhelming advantage, however.
The next second, in the dim space, a pair of flashing green eyes lit up with cold murderous intent.
A sharp claw grabbed the Wu Clan's wrist, and the strong pressure forced him to gradually let go of Luo Qiong's neck.
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The face of the Wu Clan who was smiling smugly just now changed instantly, and he asked with a trembling voice: "What on earth are you doing?"
What's going on" "Who are you calling a waste?"
Luo Qiong raised his head.
The person standing in front of the Wu clan at this moment was no longer the weak-looking young man just now, but a hungry beast eager to fight.
"Bang" The weirdo from the Wu clan used his hand again, trying to press Luo Qiong against the wall, but the pain from his wrist became more and more intense, and it almost seemed like it was about to break.
"Release, release quickly."
He took the stone and hit Luo Qiong's head and hands crazily.
The elasticity of the skin and flesh could still be felt in the first two blows, but the next few blows seemed to have been hit on armor. , you can even hear the "ding-dang" sound.
"Crack" The wrist caught by Luo Qiong's demonized claws finally broke.
After a crisp sound, the whole wrist twisted in the opposite direction and broke, and even the bones were pierced out of the flesh.
"My hand, my hand."
The bleeding wrist, the broken bones and the pain that swept through his brain finally made him understand one thing.
What he bumped into was not some trash, and what he drew was not a lucky draw. .
What he encountered was a real monster.
After we have completed the training for more than two years, everyone will have a summary report from the instructor.
As the leader of the group, I have the honor to read everyone's summary report.
Chen Anna's report to Luo Qiong was very simple.
I still remember what it said: A monster disguised as a human lives in his heart.
No one should anger him, although the fighting skills are still very childish.
His Taoist skills are still very shallow, but there is no doubt that he is a born beast.
And when you become his enemy, you still have a chance to escape.
But if you become the person he hates, it's best to take your own life quickly.
A monster in human clothes.
Chen Anna said that he was born to be a monster.
Perhaps he was born into the wrong child by mistake, so he had to cultivate monsters in this life to make up for his mistakes.
"I hate people lying to me, you're dead."
As he spoke, Luo Qiong's hands were already covering the other person's head.
The weirdo from the Wu clan kicked Luo Qiong in horror, and then the reaction force sent him flying out, landing on the ground.
A few meters away, Luo Qiong was looking at him in shock.
While panting, he said: "What kind of monster are you?
Humans are not like humans, and monsters are not like monsters."
Green eyes flickered in the dark cave, looking like the eyes of a wolf as Luo Qiong's body swayed.
The murderous intent revealed in the cold eyes was very strong, and now the weirdo of the Witch Clan finally knew that he had angered more than just one person.
But a monster that can tear him apart.
"I'm not afraid of you.
Even if you are weird, I can still kill you."
He clenched his fists tightly, and a large number of blood-red lines appeared on his arms, back and skin.
These lines were very similar to the way the Witch Clan's energy overflowed.
Then he saw that his severed limbs were slowly healing, and the increase in energy strengthened his muscles.
His whole body seemed to have doubled in size, and his bulging and stone-like flesh even had a trace of metallic luster.
"Come on, let's see if I don't crush you."
After using witchcraft to strengthen his body.
He still believed that he could defeat Luo Qiong.
After all, Luo Qiong was injured, so he still had the upper hand.
However, after Luo Qiong walked out of the darkness and stood opposite the fire, he stood up straight.
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The confident smile on the Wu clan weirdo's face finally disappeared, because he clearly saw that the wound on Luo Qiong's chest that had been pierced by a stone was actually missing.
Got it "Why is the wound missing?"
He muttered in surprise.
The body of the demon race is extremely powerful.
In the long history of Chinese mythology, the demon race represents the unpredictable art of change and the power that can shake the heaven and earth.
An old booklet once said: "If you deal with a monster, when you have the opportunity to kill it completely, don't hold back, because if it still has a breath, it will come back to life."
The wound on the chest gradually healed under the powerful demonic energy, the broken bones had grown back, and the torn flesh and skin were slowly connecting.
"You are not a human, you are a monster.
You must be a monster."
He pointed at Luo Qiong and shouted.
Luo Qiong stood still, looked at him with flashing green eyes, and whispered: "Are you done?
If you are done, just die for me?"
The fire was scattered the moment Luo Qiong rushed past, and the wooden sticks that lit the flames flew.
The flames were scattered on the floor of the cave.
In the dots of light, the green eyes and its owner rushed with a chilling air.
Arriving in front of the weirdo from the Wu Clan.
Relying on the strength of his own body, the weirdo of the Wu clan had no intention of running away.
Instead, he raised his hand and touched Luo Qiong, making a "bang" sound.
"My body is no worse than yours, monster," the witch clan weirdo roared.
"Yeah" As soon as he finished speaking, Luo Qiong's heavy fist had already smashed the arm of the witch clan monster, and the rock-like flesh was as fragile as a piece of cake under Luo Qiong's fist.
"Ah" the same arm was shattered for the second time, the pain that swept over him exploded in his head, and the screams echoed in the cave for a long time.
But this cry did not make Luo Qiong become merciful.
He raised his fist for the second time, and this punch hit the head of the Wu clan weirdo hard
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