Black Ride

The black palm knife wrapped in corrosive liquid is rapidly enlarged in the six eyes of the white wolf king. Its pupil shrinks like a needle, and the hair above and below the whole body is like an electric shock.

It was scared and desperately trying to twist the neck to avoid the deadly palm knife. But no matter how it moves, the body is unresponsive. Or the body does move, but it moves too slowly.

The call of death makes the spirit of the White Wolf King exceed the limit, and the feeling of time has slowed down countless times. Poorly, its body can't break through the flow of time with the spirit, can only watch the black hand that should have pierced his neck for a second, exercise for 3 seconds, 5 seconds, 10 seconds, close to it little by little. Neck.

This is more cruel than all the tragedies in the world, and cruel to all torture in the world. What the White Wolf King saw at the last moment of his life was Wu Qi’s beautiful eyes like bright obsidian.

It is a collection of courage, cold, and determined eyes. He seems to come from far away and far away, wading through the mountains, crossing the waves, and coming to the place where the distance between the two sides is zero, with the consciousness of crossing the death, with the obsession of being sure to win, even if this body is riddled with holes, Also give yourself "death".

"It's too strong... I don't rely on luck, I don't rely on leaks. I can't match it. I won't win him from the beginning. Why didn't I understand this truth earlier? Why am I going to attack the mining area? It’s easy to get the power and wisdom that was once out of reach. It’s not enough to be a little bit of a wolf king? Why should you bury yourself?”

The flow rate of time suddenly returned to normal, and the dark palm knife was ten times faster than the slow-moving world and plunged to the neck of the White Wolf King. The heart of the White Wolf King suddenly mentioned the eyes of the blind man, what was stuck in his throat, as if to suffocate.

The fear of death completely took away the wisdom of the White Wolf King, and the last rise in his heart: "Don't kill me -"

The white-skinned knife with the corrosive liquid passed through the neck of the White Wolf King like a tofu. The huge head fell and fell to the ground for a few laps, then stopped.

The cold mountain wind blows from the top to the bottom of the valley. In just one second, the temperature of the wind rises rapidly, and finally settles at about 15 degrees, and then enters the mining area down the slope.

The crown of the crown is moving, and the amplitude and movement of the shaking are not as big as before.

One big and one small figure is tightly attached to the middle of the mountain. The smaller Wu Qi is stuck in the arms of the White Wolf King, as if it was wrapped in the huge body of the White Wolf King.

The white wolf king who lost the wolf's head was motionless, and the whole body was as stiff as petrochemical. A large amount of corrosive liquid remains on the cut surface of the thick neck, and the corrosive liquid continuously falls with gravity. The flesh and bones between the two shoulder sockets have been dissolved and recessed.

Wu Qi quickly took his right arm back. The corrosive liquid has eroded his entire right forearm in the blink of an eye, and now his right forearm is estimated to have merged with the black water melted into the white-necked neck and neck.

Wu Qi is now completely broken with both hands and can't do anything. There is also a bit of corrosive liquid left at the end of the right arm, which still erodes the flesh and bones left by Wu Qi's right hand.

The little red fox looked at the distance and helped Wu Qi bite off the joint bone of his right hand. Half of the bones of the flesh fell to the ground and were quickly corroded by the corrosive liquid into a stinking black water.

In this way, Wu Qi can quickly regenerate the tissue near the wound. Wu Qi looked up at the white wolf Wang Shuo’s body. This body has lost all its vitality. The feeling of being cold in the vicinity of it will disappear without a trace. The surrounding air temperature will rise to the normal temperature at night. .

The abilities of the white wolf king are rapidly disappearing, and the time is not waiting for people. Wu Qi concentrates and tries to make the body recover faster.

The little red fox suddenly ran to the distance, and the calf ran back. It cautiously slammed a broken hand. That is the left arm that Wu Qi was cut off.

Wu Qi let the upper part of the broken arm down, the little red fox raised his neck and lifted the lower part of the broken arm. After the cross-section of the wound is applied, the skin, flesh and nerves of the two broken arms automatically produce a new "bud tip", and the bone section produces new bones. After a short time, Wu Qi regained the perception of the lower part of the left arm. This arm is basically connected. However, it will take longer for the battle.

"Thank you, July." Wu Qisheng said softly, gently said. He raised his left hand and gently touched the top of the furry head of July. In July, the corner of his mouth rose, his eyes picked up, and a lovely smile of a fox was placed.

In July, I was now bathed in blood. The original red-hot hair was now dyed deep red. Those soft hairs must be filled with the damage of the wind blade. Suffering from these injuries, presumably it must be very painful.

But if there is no July, Wu Qi knows that he can't cross the fatal blow of the extremely cold black wind wall, and will be worn by a long knife, leading to defeat.

Although it was only an instant, their main pets did complete a perfect match. It’s wonderful, it’s the first time.

Wu Qi used his eyes full of affection and looked at it for a while in July before he began to do business. He pulled out the long box between the tactical belts, and took the needle tube and sucked the blood of a white wolf king.

Under the dark blue light, the white wolf's heart is dark blue in color, gently swinging the needle, and the blood surface will be slightly ups and downs like the sea at night, like a dream.

Wu Qi gently put the needle back into the box, covered the lid, and took a long breath.

As the so-called hard work, how much care will be paid when harvesting results~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Wu Qi realizes that he really cares about the white wolf king's virgin virus stock, or faintly expecting this blood to Cray How much effect can be produced after the injection?

The existing abilities of the world are divided into four areas: body-enhanced, mutated-organ, natural-controlled, and special-field. The abilities of each field vary greatly.

Regardless of the level of knowledge of people in one place, down to the barren security zone, to the noble Supreme Court, the “naturally controlled abilities are the strongest abilities”. The general cognition of the label is more or less engraved. In people's minds.

The natural control abilities that Wu Qi has seen on the road are few and far between, and every enemy with natural abilities has given them a lot of trouble. Wu Qi clearly knows the power of natural abilities, and their effects are exactly what he can't imitate through the evolution and reincarnation of life.

The "Black Rider" team lacks a pioneer with natural control abilities.

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PS: Don't forget to collect it. It seems that there is a BUG, ​​it will automatically retreat from the bookshelf, and it will be re-added automatically (*?▽?*)