Travel through time and become a villain: Heroine, don’t come over!

"Hiss...it hurts!"

Liu Wuyue grimaced in pain as he dug out his own internal organs, showing no image at all.

Blood red clothes, pale face.

Liu Wuwu looked so crazy at this moment.

Not long after, Liu Wuwu took out a rib from his belly.

The moment the ribs appeared, all the spiritual energy within a radius of two or three miles gathered on the ribs.

Ka Ka ......

Several crisp sounds were heard.

Three or five cracks appeared on the ribs, and the inside of the cracks emitted a golden light comparable to the sun.

The outer disciples opposite looked at me and I looked at you. Everyone looked confused.

"Remove ribs and use them as weapons. Is there such a strange technique in the world?"

"Injury to the enemy a hundred, damage to himself eight thousand. Does Liu Wuwu know that he is outmatched and is prepared to die with us?"

"It's a joke. If you want to die together, wouldn't it be nice to just use self-destruction? What's the point of taking apart the ribs?"

"Self-destruction? Everyone, why does this rib really seem to be self-destructing?"

"..."

"Fuck, run!!!"

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At the same time, Liu Wuwu's face was twisted in pain, and he shouted: "Ye Ming, I must kill you!!!"

Immediately, the ribs were thrown out by him.

White light erupted within [-] seconds, followed closely by an ear-deafening explosion.

boom! ! !

Thunder exploded, destroying everything.

The entire hall trembled, and a mushroom cloud more than ten feet high rose from the arena.

As the monk's ultimate means, the power of self-destruction can easily exceed the limit.

What is self-destruction?

The monk burned his whole life's cultivation and detonated his body.Use yourself as a bomb to blow up everything around you.

In the foundation building stage, even the weakest self-destruction in the early stage of foundation building can hurt the top boss in the later stage of Golden Core.If it is a sneak attack, it is not impossible to kill the opponent on the spot.

Everyone knows that self-destruction is the most powerful, but no one will use this life-threatening move unless it is in a desperate situation.

Today, he gained some experience. Liu Wuwu actually used his ribs as a weapon to self-destruct.It can be said to be an unprecedented perversion, and an unprecedented one since.

The ribs self-exploded and more than ten people were eliminated, leaving 32 opponents on the stage.

"Spread out, everyone, spread out. He won't last long with this style of play."

The outer disciples are not stupid either. Although the self-explosion of his ribs is powerful, it also consumes a lot of Liu Wuwu.

At this time, Liu Wuwu stood in the center of the ring.

Due to excessive blood loss, his face was as pale as a dead person.The bleeding from the abdomen continued, and soon the feet were stained red.

The only thing that was still alive was his pair of eyes, staring at every enemy on the opposite side.

The battle of life and death has reached this point, and the competition is no longer about strength but about willpower.

Both sides are waiting, waiting for the other side to have a mental breakdown and take the initiative to admit defeat.

The audience on and off the stage were all nervous.

Twelve had already cried out of shape, and his eyes were as swollen as walnuts.

Long Xiaorou's beautiful eyes were looking forward to it, and she looked at Liu Wuwu intently.This is what a real man should be, and only such heroes are worthy of me, Long Xiaorou.

Long Zizai, the leader of the Blood Sea Sect, whispered to Tiexiong: "If the situation goes wrong, take action and save Liu Wuwu's life."

Tie Xiong looked at the sect leader in front of him in disbelief, who was known for his strictness, and reminded him in a low voice: "Sir, I'm afraid this is against the rules."

Long Zizai glared at Tiexiong, then sighed softly.

"Liu Wuwu, he deserves to be asked to change his rules."

It's a pity that Liu Wuyue in the ring didn't hear these words, otherwise he would probably just lie down on the ring and admit defeat as he was always lazy.

"Ye Ming is a bitch, I will kill you, chop you into pieces and feed you to the dogs!"

"Ye Ming, you bastard, why don't you die? When I become the God of the Blood Sea Sect, I will tear your skin and bones apart and let you die without a burial place."

"Ye Ming is such a bastard, you will die!"

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Along with the angry curses at Ye Ming, Liu Wuwu, who was on the verge of collapse, stood up again and again.

In order to eliminate the remaining thirty people on the stage, Liu Wuwu removed three more ribs, the gallbladder, the spleen, and two-thirds of the stomach.

The outer disciples on the stage were desperate.

Liu Wuwu on the opposite side seemed to be shaky and would fall down in the next second.

But whenever he was about to fall, he would curse a person named Ye Ming, and then stand up again.

This makes people doubt, what exactly is Ye Ming? Is it a spell that improves people's willpower?

What's even more frightening is that Liu Wuwu is too cruel.

His stomach was like a treasure chest, constantly taking out various internal organs.

All that was left was a piece of human skin, and he was still alive.

Immortal and endless.There is no hope of victory.

Finally, when only five outer disciples were left on the stage, they announced their defeat.

The million-year history of Blood Sea Gate

The first Son of the Hundred Wars God is born!

Hearing that the other party had admitted defeat, Liu Wuwu released the kidney in his hand.

Smiling slightly, Ye Ming, you are dead.

Then his vision went dark and he fainted.

When Liu Wuwu woke up again, it was already three months later.

When he opened his eyes, he felt a tightness in his chest.

Looking down, Twelve was sleeping soundly on his chest.

Liu Wuwu wanted to scold him.But when she saw the tears in the corners of Twelve's eyes, her heart softened and she decided to let her have a good rest.

Unfortunately, the moment Liu Wuwu woke up, he attracted too many people's attention.

In less than half a minute, Long Xiaorou rushed into Liu Wuwu's bedroom.

Seeing the two of them so close, Long Xiaorou was a little disgusted.He slapped Twelve's butt hard and scolded: "Your young master hasn't recovered yet. Do you want to crush him to death?"

Twelve stood up in a panic and explained with an aggrieved look: "I'm very light, okay?"

Long Xiaorou ignored Twelve, but looked at Liu Wuwu with concern: "How are you feeling? Do you feel any discomfort?"

Liu Wuyou felt it, and was pleasantly surprised to find that all the internal organs that originally needed to rest for a year or two had grown back.

Long Xiaorou explained at the right time: "In order to save you, the sect master lost a lot of blood. Ten thousand years of fire Ganoderma lucidum, Jiuyou White Deer Pills, Honghuang Honghua Pills, Jiupin Xugu Pills...these are worth A baby worth over ten thousand yuan can be fed every day for free."

"The sect master treats you better than his own son."

Liu Wuwu raised his hand and saluted Long Xiaorou.

"Thank you, Miss Long, for your concern."

Long Xiaorou blushed.

"The sect master gave you the medicine, what are you thanking me for?"

Liu Wuwen explained: "I will find a way to repay the sect master's great kindness. But I owe Miss Long, and you have worked tirelessly to take care of me these days. How can I not be grateful?"

"I...when did I take care of you?"

Long Xiaorou tried her best to defend herself.

Liu Wuwu's face was full of helplessness.

"Miss Long, you came in too hasty. Didn't you notice that your two feet are wearing different shoes?"

Long Xiaorou looked down and almost died of embarrassment.

At the moment, she is wearing a red crested shoe on her left foot, and a black high-top boot used for riding horses on her right foot.