Immortal, save me!

Wutu squinted his eyes with murderous intent. He avoided Le Zhi's attack and raised his hand to meet him while dodging.

court death! Do you really think that he is a soft persimmon and is allowed to be bullied? !

Wu Tu felt the aura on Le Zhi's body and felt vaguely familiar. The pure spiritual power was like a great tonic to him. As long as he sacrificed this person, most of his injuries would be restored!

Sacrifice! Sacrifice! Excellent sacrifice!

The blood in Wutu's body boiled, clamoring to sacrifice the man in front of him.

He suddenly changed his attack and hit him with all his strength. After all, he had thousands of years of cultivation. Even if he was seriously injured, it was enough to deal with the brat in front of him!

Le Zhi frowned, this guy looked weak just now, why did he suddenly become so powerful? But he slowly fell behind, and in the end he was completely passive defensive!

not good! Retreat!

Le Zhi tried to break away from the passive situation, but was entangled tightly by Wu Tu, and was beaten back again and again. The attacks from the opposite side became more and more rapid, cruel, domineering and sinister. They turned to greet him at his vitals. His hands were like blades, but The wind from his palm could tear his clothes.

Wutu's five-clawed nails almost touched Le Zhi's chest, tearing the skin and flesh, and a piece of his heart was torn off. Le Zhi broke into a cold sweat in pain, covered his chest and stepped back, a crow shape appeared on his collarbone. The mark suddenly became hot.

Le Zhi watched helplessly as the Uzbek traitor stuffed the bright red flesh and blood on his hand into his mouth, and his mask was thrown to the ground. His pale face, weird black lines, and wriggling lips chewed his flesh and blood, looking like an evil ghost. .

Le Zhi felt a little sick in his heart. He only had one thought at the moment, and that was to escape! Run away!

He turned around hastily and tried his best to escape for the first time. For the first time, he felt that he was reckless and underestimated the enemy, and he regretted it endlessly.

But the enemy didn't care whether he regretted it or not. I don't know what method Wutu used. Le Zhi actually felt that his energy was flowing away. It felt like his soul was being extracted. His whole body was in pain and spasming. Just when he was feeling light-headed and light-headed. There was something strange in the sky, and a black cloud quickly flew toward him in front of Le Zhi's eyes. Strong winds roared and knocked Le Zhi to the ground.

Wutu's furious voice sounded behind him: "Damn it! Just a little bit, just a little bit I'm about to recover!"

I saw Wutu sitting cross-legged on the ground, with strange patterns drawn around him. There was an invisible aura gathering on Wutu in the middle of the pattern, and that aura came from Le Zhi.

In the middle of the process, the birds in the sky rushed towards him and attacked him. Countless sharp beaks pecked at him, making the wounds he had just recovered from more serious. The sacrifice formation was also weakened because he was disturbed. down.

A white figure in the distance was approaching quickly. When he got closer, he could see clearly that it was Wuqing flying towards him on a flying bird.

Wu Qing's expression was stern, but his eyes were a little anxious. The mark on his palm was slightly hot, reminding him that something had happened to Le Zhi.

At that time, he was looking for traces of Wutu through birds, but he failed to find any traces after several searches. It was obviously a trap set by the traitor to mislead him!

What he didn't expect even more was that the traitor would actually meet Le Zhi, and Le Zhi would be injured by him and endanger his life!

When Wu Qing arrived, he finally knew why the Lingxi Curse was activated. He saw that the traitor was covered with a small formation called "Sacrifice". This formation was carried out using blood as the medium, and passed through the blood. It can extract the vitality of the sacrificer and send it to the victim who has swallowed the blood, so as to nourish the essence, strengthen the foundation, and even restore youth. Therefore, it is one of the forbidden arts of the Uzbek people.

And now, this Uzbek traitor who deserves death is drawing life from Le Zhi!

Wu Qing immediately scratched his palm, and the blood gushed out and was spread out by him with his spiritual power. The already ferocious birds in the air became even more violent and attacked Wu Tu like crazy.

Wu Qing's face was slightly pale. He didn't pay much attention to the battle here, but quickly came to Le Zhi's side, held him in his arms and checked his condition.

"Le Zhi, how are you?"

Seeing Le Zhi's pale face and the large and small injuries on his body, especially the dent in his chest, Wu Qing's muscles tensed up and his eyes turned slightly red due to intense emotions.

Le Zhi didn't answer, he had passed out at this moment.

Wu Qing probed his breath and found that Le Zhi was seriously injured. Since nearly half of the life force in his body had been taken away, he was sluggish and on the verge of death.

He put the spiritual weapon that Le Zhi gave him back into his arms, and couldn't help but wonder, if this thing hadn't been given to him, would Le Zhi not have been injured so badly?

He doesn't know the answer. All he can do now is to take Le Zhi back to the Wu clan as soon as possible. Only the clan leader can save his life!

Thinking about this, Wu Qing picked up Le Zhi and before leaving, gave a death order to the group of out-of-control birds - kill the traitor Wu Tu!

Wutu's entire body was covered with bird beaks. His body was pitted and dripping with blood. He lay motionless on the ground, as if dead.

The birds gradually regained their clarity after Wu Qing left Xuanling Continent. They combed their feathers with their blood-stained beaks, and then dispersed.

It was already Yinshi, and the sky that should have gradually become white was covered by dark clouds, and the sky was still dark. Baijia Village was gradually waking up from sleep, and the people nearby were walking out of their homes to prepare for farm work.