"Who...is this person?"
Youya went through all the people she knew in her mind, but she still couldn't find any name that matched the figure in front of her.
Especially after seeing this person's moves, Youya's doubts became even stronger.
"Could it be that...he was a helper invited by Mu Lao'er?" Although this possibility was possible, Youya was still a little unsure. After all, the man's previous move of sending Mu Fengchun to the wall was so ruthless...
But no matter what, Youya knew that this person must be here to help her, and she couldn't bear to watch as this mysterious helper gradually lost his ability to resist Hua Zhi's attacks.
"Sister, the devil of the League of Legends has no scruples in taking action. If this continues, sooner or later it will affect this place! You and Yang Momo hide carefully, and I will help him lure Hua Zhi away!" After a simple explanation, You Ya Get up and leave.
"Aunt sister...you can't leave..." But Yang Momo grabbed the corner of Youya's clothes.
"Don't worry, Momo, I'll be fine." Youya leaned down and touched Yang Momo's head, comforting her softly.
"I know my aunt and sister are very capable and will be fine. But... they are all ordinary people!" Yang Momo pointed to the shivering villagers hiding in the distance, "If this bad guy is led away from here, they will be very You may encounter misfortune and make your family sad!”
"Uh..." Youya was silent for a while after hearing this. She was only focusing on the situation at hand and actually neglected this matter.
Now this battle is being surrounded by heroic allies, so it has not spread. Although he has a way to divert the attack away from here, these frightened villagers will most likely suffer.
"Uncle and sister, don't worry about Mo Mo. Mo Mo is not afraid of danger! Mo Mo believes that he will find a way!" Although Yang Mo Mo's face turned pale, his expression was extremely determined.
Looking at the situation outside, Youya could only grit her teeth and sit back, holding Yang Momo in her arms, thinking to herself: Mo Mo knows how to think about others at such a young age, no wonder that old liar Mu Fengchun always says that Yang Mo Mo is... Yangdu’s hope…
Thinking of this, Youya suddenly noticed something was wrong. Mu Fengchun, who was still by the wall, disappeared without knowing when...
"Hua Zhi! Stop!" At this moment, a figure in shoddy clothing suddenly appeared next to the helper whose clothes were half shorter.
Youya was stunned at first, secretly thinking that these two helpers were really weird, and then the more she looked at them, the weirder she felt. Why did these guys look more and more like the third prince?
"How presumptuous! How can you even call me by my name?" Affected by the phantom limb, Hua Zhi had already fallen into madness, but when he saw the visitor wearing League of Legends uniforms, he briefly regained consciousness.
Although it is true that he is killing people at this moment, his main purpose is to clean up the evil spirits and does not want to kill each other.
Ignoring this person, Hua Zhi swung up his long scarlet arm and rolled it towards Heibo. However, he saw the person twisting out a black energy and turning it into a long knife, nailing his arm firmly to the ground.
"So...you guys are in the same group..." Hua Zhi's expression became more ferocious, and he tore his arm off the black knife, throwing out a piece of blood.
But he seemed to feel no pain, and glanced at the crowd with a cold gaze: "Who else? Who else is a traitor? Come out! Get out!"
A group of heroic allies felt that their breath was locked by Hua Zhi, and they were all silent, not even daring to breathe.
"Jie Jie Jie... No matter how many of you there are, you will not pose any threat to me! Since someone is coming to my door, I will accept your lives first!" Hua Zhi transferred the fierce light back, He separated one scarlet arm into two and wrapped them around Wufan and Heiyi respectively.
"It's been delayed for so long, why hasn't Senior Mu come back?" Wu Fan thought to himself and hurriedly slashed with his sword. Although his black air sword was extremely sharp and cut his "arm" like mud, the scarlet arm was It's endless. Just after being cut off with a knife, new ones will grow out. It's very weird!
Wu Fan had just cut off the red arm in front of him when a fishy wind came from behind!
At this moment, it was no longer possible to dodge. Wu Fan felt a chill on his face, followed by a burst of severe pain.
"Oops...poisonous!" When the scarlet color on his arm touched the wound, Wu Fan felt dizzy and staggered.
Although he can withstand the poison with his will, the toxins in his body cannot be solved with just one thought.
"Jie Jie Jie...I was just playing cat and mouse. You don't really think I'm helpless against you, do you?" Hua Zhi wrapped Wu Fan in front of him and was about to take action, but suddenly his expression turned strange.
"Third Prince? It's impossible... The Third Prince can't be alive! Who are you?" For some reason, Hua Zhi suddenly stopped moving.
"What's impossible?" Wu Fan said expressionlessly, "Am I bound to die if I leave Yangdu?"
"Ha!" After forcing Bai Lai back, Hua Zhi stared closely at Wu Fan, "You can deceive others, but you can't deceive me! The third prince was corroded by Lu Hanjiang's sword energy and will definitely not survive to this day!"
Wu Fan's heart sank when he heard this. Why had the third prince never told him about this kind of thing? Could it be that he was afraid that he would not tell the truth?
But no matter what the purpose of the third prince was, Wu Fan finally solved an old mystery. It turned out that the abnormality on the third prince's body at that time was not just a chronic illness.
"Lu Hanjiang...heh, it seems that there is another debt between us." Wu Fan clenched his fists.
"Tell me! Who are you? What's the purpose of coming here pretending to be the third prince?" Hua Zhi didn't expect that there would be unexpected gains in coming here today. When he saw the other party fell into silence, he asked urgently.
"Can't you even recognize me? It seems your memory isn't that good either!" Wu Fan took a deep breath, and suddenly there was a hint of joking in his words.
"I...recognize you?" Seeing that the other party was still so calm in such a situation, Hua Zhi suddenly felt inexplicably guilty. When I thought about the black energy surrounding the other person just now, I couldn't help but think to myself: Could it be that this guy is a man's lover?
"Of course I recognize it. Didn't you already tell me? I am the third prince." Wu Fan laughed.
"Bastard!" Realizing that he was being tricked, Hua Zhi's scarlet arms wrapped around him even tighter, strangling Wu Fan until he couldn't breathe.
"Huazhi...I want to make a deal with you!" Wu Fan said with difficulty.
"Deal? Jiejiejie..." Hua Zhi sneered, "You are already on the verge of death, what qualifications do you have to negotiate terms with me?"
"Don't you want to know...why I didn't die?" Although Wu Fan was in pain, his expression was relaxed.
"Jiejiejie... I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you!" Hua Zhi smiled evilly again, "Although I'm a little surprised, I'm not that curious!"
"The feeling of the phantom limb's backlash... must be unpleasant..." Although he was on the verge of death, Wu Fan was sure of winning, and there was no trace of panic on his face.
Whether it was because of the other party's unscrupulous attitude or these words, Hua Zhi finally lost some of his strength: "You guy...what do you want to say?"
"As a person from Bixia Valley, you should know the toxicity of this phantom limb technique better than I do! In other words, if you were not from Bixia Valley, you would have been killed by the poisonous backlash of this phantom limb technique long ago. !" Wu Fan took a breath and said calmly.
Putting away his scarlet arm and instructing his men to keep an eye on Hei Lai, Hua Zhi general Wu Fan came to a remote place and gritted his teeth and said, "Why do you know such a thing?"
"Actually... the cold poison in Lu Hanjiang's sword is similar in nature to the poisonous nature of the phantom limb technique. I just realized it." As he said that, Wu Fan raised two fingers and wiped it on the wound on his face.
There was a hint of fire in Hua Zhi's cold eyes: "Say quickly! What can you do?"
"The method is quite simple..." Before he finished speaking, Wu Fan had no intention of continuing and just looked at Hua Zhi with a faint smile.
Sensing the other party's intention, Hua Zhi could only stare angrily, and gritted his teeth and said two words: "Conditions!"
"Take your people and leave." Wufan replied.
Hua Zhi narrowed his eyes and nodded slightly: "What's so difficult about this? I promise you! Tell me! What is the solution?"
Wu Fan had no doubts: "The poison of phantom limb does not actually exist, its toxicity is just...
It’s just a rejection reaction with the host itself! Just like the cold poison of sword energy, although it will cause damage in my body, as long as I expel it from my body, everything will return to normal! "
"So that's what happened..." Hua Zhi nodded thoughtfully.
What he is best at is making poisons, but he has never been able to solve the phantom limb toxin. In the past, he always thought that when he used poison to fight poison, the medicine was not strong enough, but now he realized that he was wrong in his thinking.
Seeing the other party looking at him with a smile on his face, like a master looking at his apprentice, Hua Zhi hurriedly turned cold and continued: "Why are you rejecting me and using your nonsense? Tell me what method you are going to use!"
"Cut off the phantom limb." This time Wu Fan's answer was crisp and clear.
"Boy! How dare you play tricks on me?" Hua Zhi raised his eyebrows, and his scarlet arms became restless again.
"Don't be too impatient, deputy leader. Why don't you check my sincerity first?" Wu Fan smiled and waved to the side, "Senior Mu, bring the things over here!"
Before Wu Fan could finish his words, he saw a disgraced Mu Fengchun running over with two packages in his hands, muttering: "It's bad luck..."
"What is this?" Looking at the squirming package on the ground, Hua Zhi's expression suddenly became wary.
"Deputy leader, you will know if you open it and take a look." Wu Fan pretended to be mysterious.
"Hmph! Pretend to be a ghost!" Hua Zhi sneered, then stretched out his long scarlet arm and pulled open the package under his feet, and then saw a twisting right leg appearing in front of him.
"What the hell?" Hua Zhi frowned, his face full of disgust, and he was about to throw this disgusting thing aside.
But as he looked at it, Hua Zhi suddenly felt something was wrong. Why did this thing look more familiar the more he looked at it?
From confusion, to surprise, and then until his eyes turned red. If he saw it correctly, this right leg was exactly his own right leg that was devoured by the "green beast" when he forced open the green box!
"Deputy Leader Hua, the decision is now in your hands. As long as you are willing to cut off the phantom limb, you can be yourself again...hiss..."
Before Wu Fan finished speaking, he saw that Hua Zhi's scarlet arm had grown several weeks thick, rolled up a pulsing right leg of flesh and blood, and then connected the right leg on the ground to the wound.
Maybe it's because this right leg has been immersed in the green box for a long time, and there is a lot of anger brewing in it. As soon as it was connected to Hua Zhi's broken leg, a green light was seen rippling, and the blood veins became unobstructed.
Although the color of this leg is pale, it is much better than the hideous color...
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