C69 healing injury (1/2)

God's Prison was a forbidden technique passed down by the fox race for thousands of years. Strictly speaking, it was more dangerous than any ordinary technique.

Although the God of Death was very strong, there was nothing he could do about it. He endured Zhao Qiang's attacks like tidewater. The hateful thing was that this brat would accurately attack the same spot every time, causing him a huge amount of pain and injuries.

After Zhao Qiang finished his work, he didn't have the slightest bit of strength left. If he didn't rely on his willpower to support him, he might have already fallen.

Just as he was about to open his mouth and curse, a great pain suddenly came from his chest, followed by the sound of 'crackling' from all over his body. He couldn't help but spit out a few mouthfuls of blood, and finally fell down with a 'boom'.

When Zhao Qiang saw this, he felt relieved. If he couldn't deal with the god of death, then the god of death could. Everything he did seemed so childish and laughable.

He glared at Zhao Qiang and bellowed, ”Brat, you're too sinister! You've been angering me so much that I've accumulated all my strength to launch this final attack. I've already made it through so many storms, but I didn't expect that I would fall in such a small ditch like this. I really hate you!”

A cold light flashed in Zhao Qiang's eyes as he lightly said, ”The soldier is cunning! You and I are enemies of life and death. If you don't die, then I die. ”How laughable.”

He could only stare at Zhao Qiang with eyes filled with hatred. Right now, he was severely injured, so he had no way of fighting with Zhao Qiang, let alone escaping from under Zhao Qiang's nose. The fate that awaited him was self-evident.

Right now, Zhao Qiang wanted to figure out who it was that killed him. He stared at the Death God and asked word by word, ”Who sent you?”

Hearing this question, the God of Death roared at Zhao Qiang, ”Zhao Qiang, do you have any dreams? Even if I were to die, I won't tell you. Haha!”

”Since it's like this, there's no use in keeping you. I'll send you on your way.”

Zhao Qiang did not waste any more time as it was to prevent too much trouble. Who knew if Death God would have the same life saving move as him. Zhao Qiang frantically circulated the remaining Spiritual Energy in his body and used the overbearing Godly Boxing.

A 'bang' sound was heard.

Death was hit in the chest and spurted out a mouthful of blood. He glared at Zhao Qiang and shouted, ”Even if I become a ghost, I still won't let you off and I'm going to die.”

The assassination plan failed.

At that time, he had the confidence that he would uncover the identity of this person. No matter who the other party was, Zhao Qiang would never let him live in this world, and a man like him must clearly distinguish between gratitude and grudges.

Xiao Bai dragged its injured body back to the living room. When it saw Zhao Qiang's miserable state, its pretty face paled. It hurriedly ran forward to support Zhao Qiang and asked in concern, ”Gongzi, how did you receive such a heavy injury?”

Zhao Qiang said with a wry smile, ”I nearly lost my life after fighting with a top expert.”

Lil 'White screamed and suddenly emitted a powerful killing intent. He said hatefully, ”Who dares to try and kill the young master? I will go and kill him now to avenge the young master.”

A strange smile appeared on Zhao Qiang's face as he said indifferently, ”Sister Xiao Bai, you won't have the chance.”

Little White opened its eyes wide and asked, ”Young master, why? Do you think I'm no match for that expert?”

Zhao Qiang shook his head, ”No, he was killed by me. However, I paid a huge price and used the Fox Clan's forbidden technique, Divine Inscription, when I was on the verge of death. My entire body was in pain …”

Ah!” She did not know how Zhao Qiang managed to get back here. If he met another bad person on the road, even if he had 100 lives, it would not be enough. Thinking of Xiao Bai, who was scared, tears started to fall from his eyes as he choked with sobs, ”Young master, I did not protect you well. I deserve to die. I deserve to die a thousand deaths …