"laugh"
A large amount of blood spurted out from the neck of the headless body.
The red dog is not dead yet!
He covered his neck in horror and pushed his head down, as if he wanted to mend the wound and rely on his own vitality to close the wound.
Xu Xiaoshou was shocked.
Is this the vitality of the throne?
The violent giant and the explosive stance failed to kill him!
The passive fist shook the sky and even ten miles of land could not kill him!
Now that he was beheaded on the spot, he was still able to fight to the death?
Xu Xiaoshou swore that this was the most tenacious person he had ever seen.
In the past, he thought that as long as he reached the level of strength, the throne would be in the same realm as Grandmaster and Xiantian.
But the red dog's terrifying resilience today completely confused him.
This was the combat power shown by Red Dog when he missed that time and was suppressed and beaten by himself throughout the whole process.
If he could come to his senses, even if he had to fight back twice more
Can you still be alive now?
"The desperate struggle is in vain."
Seeing his behavior, the sloppy uncle shook his head helplessly and moved his fingers twice again.
The two of them were several feet apart.
With this distance and the uncle's words, Xu Xiaoshou knew that he was going to attack.
But this time, the red dog still failed to react.
With two hisses, one of his arms and the other half-broken leg were all chopped off.
The body is the body, the head is the head, and the limbs are limbs.
This time, the red dog couldn't hold on any longer.
The dismemberment of five horses is nothing more than that!
The head could no longer withstand the force of the blood column and was pushed open.
"Donglulu"
The head rolled on the ground several times, and the red dog's lips wriggled, seeming to be saying something.
But no one could hear him.
Until he died, his eyes were still wide open.
After countless twists and turns, he had already thought of a way to reverse even if he was delayed.
As long as Xu Xiaoshou is killed, no matter how many thrones come to Tiansang City, he still has three skills to escape.
But these are of no use!
"This guy came out of nowhere"
The doubts of the red dog, along with the dying soul, completely died in this world.
No answer!
He didn't even notice it at all!
"Gulu!"
Xu Xiaoshou swallowed his saliva.
"died?"
The red dog who had made himself half dead and was even crippled could not be killed.
Two fingers.
died?
He looked at the sloppy uncle, and it could be said that the horror in his eyes was no less than when he first saw the red dog.
This guy
If he remembered correctly, before meeting the red dog, he knocked over an uncle because he was too absorbed in thinking.
"It's impossible for everyone in this world to have the same appearance, hair, dirty clothes, and sacks!"
Xu Xiaoshou panicked.
This is actually a big shot!
In other words, it is impossible for him to be hit by himself.
At that time, his appearance must have been intentional.
But, for what?
Xu Xiaoshou thought carefully, and he vaguely recalled that the uncle seemed to have shouted, "You went in the wrong direction" after he left?
In other words, he came to remind himself?
But didn't you notice?
So
"Are you here to save me?" Xu Xiaoshou looked aggrieved and excited for a moment.
Regardless of whether he is here to save you, if you don't give up at this time, you may end up like the red dog!
two fingers
Oh my God!
Kill the throne with two fingers!
Is it because the red dog is so weak that part of his body is broken?
impossible!
Xu Xiaoshou knew that for that pervert, as long as he didn't die, his body would be able to recover within a short period of time.
But he's still dead!
With just those two fingers, the Red Dog Throne cultivation level couldn't even react.
This is too scary!
The sloppy uncle dragged the sack and walked slowly to Xu Xiaoshou.
Let go and squat down.
Xu Xiaoshou finally had time to look at the big boss again.
His face was so handsome that not even the dirt could cover up that holy light.
The big scar on his neck is so tough, it is the hallmark of a man, a badge of battle and passion.
Even his four fingers are so cute, and the sword thoughts attached to them are simply
Um?
Jian Nian?
Xu Xiaoshou finally realized something was wrong.
Not many people he knew knew how to read swords.
Even thinking about it now, there is only one person who can really make a connection.
"you."
His pupils dilated, "You are"
"Who am I?" The sloppy uncle smiled.
"!!!"
Xu Xiaoshou was horrified.
He carefully observed the uncle's cultivation level the day after tomorrow!
He looked at the uncle's eyes again
turbid!
ordinary!
No highlights!
It can be said that if you pick up a random person on the street, any guy who is overwhelmed by life will have such a pair of lifeless eyes.
but
There is one exception!
"Masked man?"
Xu Xiaoshou did not dare to speak out, he was afraid of death.
But the exclamation in his heart was about to shake the nine heavens!
The masked man also has eyes like this!
He also practices swordsmanship, can he also read swordsmanship?
What's more
Xu Xiaoshou secretly glanced at the man's four fingers from the corner of his eye.
"No thumbs?"
I still remember that the first time he came into contact with the masked man in Ehu, he stabbed the guy's heart with Zangku.
At that time, the opponent held the sword with both hands instead of holding it.
Xu Xiaoshou is still very clear about this detail.
The second time he met Ai at the corner and knocked down the masked man on the spot, he also confronted this guy.
The palm is very flat, with no curved surface at all, as if the thumb is missing.
He also remembered this detail.
And during the two encounters, this guy was fully armed, with his face and hands covered tightly. What was this for?
Is it to cover up the iconic scar on his neck and the four broken fingers on his hand?
Xu Xiaoshou's mind was buzzing. He felt that this world was too scary!
He is still staring at himself! ?
"Masked man?"
Even if you know that saying this name will make you appear to know too much, it will more likely exacerbate the death process.
Xu Xiaoshou still couldn't hold it in and exclaimed.
"Masked man?" the sloppy uncle repeated, a strange look on his face.
"You admitted your mistake."
“It doesn’t matter who I am;
He paused and pointed at Xu Xiaoshou's body, "You are about to die."
"Um?"
Only then did Xu Xiaoshou realize that his time to reflect was about to run out.
As soon as he regained consciousness, a feeling of physical weakness came over him, and his eyelids sank.
"I can save you."
The uncle said with a smile.
Xu Xiaoshou wanted to speak, but he was too weak to speak.
He held his eyelids tightly, trying to open them up a little.
The world flickers, sometimes bright and sometimes dark.
The boundaries of vision are narrowing, shrinking little by little, and the vision suddenly turns gray.
help me?
You should hurry up. If you delay any longer, I will really die!
Xu Xiaoshou was no longer able to complain, but the uncle was still unhurried, as if waiting for him to close his eyes.
After waiting for a while, he sighed: "It's really good. This vitality is really strong, and it can last for so long."
"Even with this strength, it's still too weak!"
He tilted his head, not knowing who he was talking to, and murmured in a low voice: "Your training method is too slow."
After saying that, he took out an ancient book that was as thick as a palm from the ring and smashed it in front of Xu Xiaoshou.
Smoke and dust flew up.
The uncle smiled and said: "Do you want to live? Do you want to become stronger? Do you want to be able to kill with one strike when you encounter such a powerful person on the throne again?"
"Come on, as long as you blink your eyes, all of this will be yours."
"Of course, if you dare to close your eyes, you can't regret it."
Xu Xiaoshou almost spat out a mouthful of blood and burped directly on the spot, refusing to close his eyes to death.
