Chapter 169： Dead light goes out (1/2)
Wu Yuanping bowed his head in horror, seeming incredible, the sharp blade also pierced his chest, and Yin Hong's blood sprang out.
He realized that he was doing the trick, that the illegitimate daughter was deliberately showing weakness, and he was beaten to death, taking the opportunity to die with him. She can't support her for too long, and if she can't kill herself in a short time, she will definitely lose.
Wu Yuanping's strength is slightly better than Thunder War Ji, but he is always respected and superior, and his fighting consciousness has regressed. When he was young, he would inevitably be wary of his opponent's desperate struggle.
However, as he said, regret is useless, because the ending is doomed.
Thunder Fighter Ji and Wu Yuanping smashed each other's hearts at the same time.
Each of them released the knife in their hands weakly, and stumbled. However, they were not dead, and ordinary people's hearts would not immediately die if they were pierced, not to mention the vital blood.
”I'm ready for death, as long as I can get revenge.” Thunder Zhan whispered, she turned a blind eye to the blood-spurting wound, staring at the man deadly, ”Go to **** and repent, oh, I forgot, People die like a lamp, and you do n’t even have your next life. If you dare to turn into a grudge, I will destroy you with my own hands. ”
An endless sense of desolation came to my heart, Wu Yuanping never felt that he would die, let alone in the hands of his own daughter.
”I knew today that I should have struck you with my own hands.” He smiled bitterly. ”But you have to accompany me to hell. What are you doing?”
He suddenly hesitated, and saw the thunderous hand of Thunder Fighting Ji, drawing two tubes of blood from the wallet, shaking his hand to pull the plug, and pouring his head up.
Begging bean sacks, what are you doing?
Wu Yuanping felt a bad feeling in his heart.
Two tubes of blood drenched, and the face of Thunder Fighter Ji Shabai was flushed. Her silver teeth clenched and she pulled out the knife from her chest.
Suffering from such a serious injury, I don't know if his blood has any effect.
But it doesn't matter anymore, there is revenge for the enemy and willingness to die.
The way of revenge by fate is that she planned on the way when she came. This is definitely not her previous fighting style. After staying with that guy for a long time, she feels that the person who is close to Mo is black, getting more and more iron, and encounters a difficult enemy and subconsciously kills him.
Anyway, there is blood medicine.
The wound is healing fast, the broken meat foam and heart fragments are squeezed out, but the heart is not regenerating, or it is regenerating slowly.
No, pills!
Obviously, just two tubes of blood are not enough to save her life. Or she overestimated the effect of Li Xianyu's blood, which is a terrible ability to recover from a broken limb. Only he can do it.
But at this moment, even if dead, the Thunder Fighter can accept it frankly.
”I can't think of it. Instead of dying, I will live well. The Wu family who watched your veins is dead.” Thunder Zhan Ji fiercely said, ”None of your veins want to live.”
Wu Yuanping opened his mouth, his body gradually became cold, and his consciousness became cloudy. Until his life came to an end, he still widened his eyes and stared at Thunder War King.
The energy barrier disappeared, Li Xianyu rushed in, hurriedly, and held the gradually losing conscious Thunder Fighter Ji in his arms.
”Zhan Ji Zhan Ji?”
Long-legged beauties were badly injured, especially with the sword on their chest, almost splitting their smaller half body. Had it not been for his blood to heal himself, she would be dead by now.
Thunder Fighter Ji closed her eyes and seemed unable to hear him.
”I'll give you some more blood.” Li Xianyu just happened to have a sour throat in his throat, and he uttered a sigh of blood in his mouth.
The Thunder Fighter Ji didn't know where the strength came from. She forced her face away, and the hair murmured: ”Let me die.”
Not dead, Li Xianyu breathed a sigh of relief.
”Take care of me.” Li Xianyu roared. The three King Kong hurriedly gathered together to protect the two.
He opened the wallet, touched the disposable needle tube, and pierced his waist. The needle tip accurately hit the waist, and took out a tube of black-red blood.
He injected blood into the right carotid artery of the long-legged beauty, and could not inject it to the left, otherwise the blood would flow out with the wound.
After two consecutive needles, the wound's blood was completely stopped, but the healing speed was very slow, and the long-legged beauty was dying.
”Oh!”
The old man broke the paper kite and flew, crashing two villas along the way.
He was lying in the ruins, his chest was already blurred, his white hair was against his scalp, and the blood from his mouth was red with a carefully trimmed beard. His eyes were no longer clear and cloudy.
After hours of fighting, the old man was almost exhausted. After confronting Wu Sanjin, he may not even escape. The opponent who also has the speed ability is bound to bite him.
After all, he is old, and when he was young, he was attacked for three consecutive days and nights.
No one can resist the power of time.
The old man held the slashing sabre that accompanied him for decades. This knife stayed with him for half his life, killed the enemy, and killed the devil. Now the old man couldn't hold it, and it was broken.