I, Copy Becomes Stronger

If it wasn't for Jiuxuan, maybe they had followed the brigade to find the battle merit order!

The more Xing Wu thought about it, the angrier he became, and he became more and more dissatisfied with Liu Qi, and a look of madness gradually appeared in his fear-filled eyes.

Xingzhi also felt that something was wrong with Xingwu, and quickly asked: "Xingwu, what do you want to do?"

Xing Wu squinted his eyes, and replied via sound transmission: "Don't these half-orcs want to know the truth? Then tell them!"

"Xing Wu, you are crazy!"

Xing Zhi stared at Xing Wu, his eyes filled with disbelief: "Do you think that if you tell the Orcs, they will let us go?"

crazy!

Xingwu must be crazy!

These half-orcs are so cruel and bloodthirsty, how could they let them go?

What is Xingwu thinking?

Xing Wu ignored Xing Zhi, but raised his eyes to the leader of the half-orc clan.

Yes, he intends to inform!

He has practiced so hard for so many years, but he never thought that he would have such a day!

He didn't die on the battlefield, but was captured by the enemy to inquire about Jiuxuan's news!

Jiuxuan, and that high-ranking sect successor, when did they care about such a small fairy like himself?

Why should he die because of these people now?

He is not willing!

Xing Wu made up his mind, stood up slowly, and said, "I can tell you..."

As soon as Xing Wu opened his mouth, he was grabbed by Xing Zhi beside him.

Xingzhi looked anxious, lowered his voice and said: "Xingwu, I know what you're thinking, don't be impulsive! Maybe the descendants of Xinghan are already on their way to save us, we..."

Before Xing Zhi finished speaking, Xing Wu threw him away.

Xing Wu looked at Xing Zhi and sneered, "Xing Zhi, don't dream, who will come to save us at this juncture? What nonsense sect descendants, they only care about themselves all day long, they will come to save us..."

"Hahaha……"

Xingwu laughed loudly, tears came out of his laughter, but his hazy eyes were full of despair and madness.

He doesn't want to die, he really doesn't want to die!

He is not great, and he has never thought of sacrificing himself for the sake of others, even if it is to live, he is willing!

But since he is destined to die, let these high-ranking people be buried with him!

On the other side, the half-orcs and the leader also looked at the two quarreling with interest, without any intention of urging them.

Struggling, unwillingness, betrayal!

This is the so-called human race, the so-called elite?

Nothing but!

Watching these human races fall little by little, even stronger than their bloodthirsty pleasure!

Seeing Xing Wu's crazy appearance, Xing Zhi's eyes were also full of complex expressions.

Of course he didn't want to die, but he didn't expect Xing Wu to be so extreme!

Maybe Xingwu has been suppressed for too long, maybe this is Xingwu's nature.

But Xingwu really understands the consequences of his actions?

Let the descendants of the sect be buried with him, let His Highness Jiuxuan be buried with him, no, absolutely not, there are hundreds of millions of people behind them!

The more Xingzhi thought about it, the more frightened he became, and the more he thought about it, the more frightened he became. This kind of fear even surpassed his fear of facing death.

Although he is only a small disciple of Tianxingyuan, he never thought that one day he would betray the human race!

He also doesn't want to see the day when the human race is destroyed!

No!

He must stop Xingwu!

Regardless of whether this news will be known by the orcs in the end, it must not come out of their mouths in Tianxingyuan!

There was a flash of struggle in Xingzhi's eyes, and finally gradually became firm.

At this time, Xing Wu turned his head to look at the half-orcs again, wiped away the tears on his face, and said, "Actually..."

He just said two words, and suddenly felt a pain in his chest.

Xing Wu lowered his head to look at his chest, only to see that his chest was blood red, and the tip of a sharp sword was dazzling.

He turned his head with difficulty and looked at Xingzhi in disbelief: "Why...why?"

Why, he didn't die at the hands of half-orcs, but at the hands of his companions?

Why, Xing Zhiming knew that he was going to die, yet he still defended the human race so resolutely?