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Chapter 472 Seriously injured and dying

However, Wen Jiku knew very well that the other party's rampage was just for him to see.

The real goal of these four guys is Wen Wanrou. They want to use his concern for Wen Wanrou to distract him.

I have to say that this plan is really good. At least Wen Jikuo has already taken a lot of thought and always pays attention to Wen Wanrou's situation.

However, although Wen Jiku has tried his best to avoid the opponent's attack of killing two birds with one stone, as time goes by, the physical injuries worsen, and an accident still occurs.

During the battle, the Grand Perfection Master flew with a bending blade and cut with an extremely sharp aura. Wen Jiku took a step forward and grabbed the opponent's wrist with his backhand. At the same time, the Grand Master Guard stabbed out with another sword.

This sword hit Wen Jiku's throat.

At the critical moment, Wen Jiku raised his leg and whipped his legs, forcing the Grandmaster guard to retreat, but the other party immediately rushed up again, and his vicious soft sword, with cold murderous intent, stabbed him in the heart.

Wen Jiku's expression was cold, and his other hand was slightly clamped, and a ball of black mist gathered in the palm of his hand, and finally barely resisted the attack.

But another great master guard behind him attacked his chest at this time.

When he was talking, Wen Jiku's body shook, and the surging poisonous mist condensed in front of his chest, blocking the fist again.

Wen Jiku, who has entered the peak level of the Grandmaster Realm, and the natal poisonous fog he has cultivated, can already use higher-level combat skills.

Inner energy is three-dimensional!

Although it was only a few centimeters short, Wen Jiku did use the poisonous fog on the surface of his body to block the attack.

"This old guy is really difficult to deal with." The Great Perfection Guard's face turned cold, and he actually gave the little master guard a wink in front of Wen Jikuo.

The latter understood, adjusted the angle, and shot a flying knife quickly.

If Wen Jiku chooses to avoid this knife, Wen Wanrou, who is far away on his left, will face a crisis of death.

But if he chooses to resist, with his current physical condition, he may be severely injured immediately.

Moreover, as time goes by, the deadline for the life technique has also come, and now he can clearly feel that the internal energy in his body is rapidly losing.

This is the backlash of fate. After a while, he will become an ordinary person and be slaughtered.

Even if you survive by chance, it will take at least three months to recover.

The taboo method of life technique is originally on the road to martial arts.

The stronger the things that go against the will of heaven, the more severe the backlash they suffer.

The modified life technique like Su Yu is rare to see in a thousand years.

Before I could think too much, the flying knife had already stabbed his eyebrows. He glanced at Wen Wanrou on the left. Wen Jiku finally chose to get this knife.

The surging black mist gathered in front of the eyebrows, forming a huge vortex, rapidly eliminating the attack of the flying knife.

But gradually, Wen Jiku felt a little exhausted and his consciousness gradually became wontons.

He knew that the duration of the life spell was about to come.

And he had been burning his vitality, his spirit became extremely fragile, so that the backlash of his life technique came so quickly.

"Old guy, can't you do it?"

The Great Perfection Guard suppressed Wen Jiku's breath, and the latter began to bow slightly under the pressure of the curved blade.

Bang!

Wen Jiku knelt on one knee, and smashed a deep pit on the ground with his knees. All his kneeling calves were sank into the ground.

"Hmph, one against six is ​​enough for you to go down and brag for a few years." The Grand Master Guard sneered.

"Lao Wu, give him another knife. This old boy is no longer able to do it!" The guard of the Great Perfection shouted loudly.

"Big, brother, the flying knife is gone..." the little master guard said with a bitter face.

"Will you not use your hands without it?! Coward! He doesn't have the strength to kill you in seconds!" The Great Perfection Guard roared angrily.

"I understand!" The little master guard pursed his lips tightly, and a vast force surged onto his fist body, and his body jumped. The fierce fist energy hit Wen Jiku's forehead in a posture of Mount Tai and pressing down on the top!

"stop!"

Suddenly, Wen Wanrou in the distance shouted angrily!

The five people looked at Wen Wanrou at the same time. The latter looked cold and stared at the four guards with beautiful eyes, and said coldly: "I said, I want to kill him with my own hands!"

"No problem, Miss Wen!" The Grand Master of Great Perfection grinned, then shouted coldly: "What are you doing while standing there? Lao Wu. He is useless!"

Lao Wu recovered from his consciousness, and the fist in his hand was blown down again without saying a word.

"I asked you to stop, didn't you hear it?" Wen Wanrou roared with a cold expression.

But the little master level ignored it, and his fierce fist energy hit Wen Jiku's forehead!

boom!!

The fist exploded, Wen Jiku suddenly felt dizzy, blood gushed out from his mouth, and an unprecedented sense of powerlessness surged throughout

whole body.

laugh!

As the body fell down weakly, the hand that originally supported the bent blade also dropped, but the holder of the bent blade sneered, slashed hard, and cut his entire arm down.

In an instant, blood flowed like a pillar.

At the same time, the sword guarded by the great master suddenly rushed forward at this time and stabbed Wen Jiku's heart.

If this sword penetrates, Wen Jiku may die on the spot.

Suddenly, the Grandmaster guard quickly released the hilt of the sword and rolled away from two daggers.

"who?!"

He turned around and shouted angrily.

In the distance, at two o'clock, a young man with a tough face was keeping the dagger shooting, looking at him coldly.

"Su Yu..." Wen Wanrou murmured to herself, but she quickly reacted and hurriedly ran to Wen Jiku, raised her hand and slapped the little master guard's face!

Bang!

The latter did not dodge or avoid, and let the slap hit his face, but he looked at Wen Jiku who could not get up with a smile on his face.

"I asked you to stop, didn't you hear it?" Wen Wanrou shouted angrily.

The Great Perfection Guard on the side smiled and explained: "Miss Wen, if you didn't have the Lao Wu's punch just now, with the strength of this old boy, it would be difficult for you to kill him."

"It's much more convenient now. He is already a disabled person. After the backlash of life skills, he has no internal strength in his body. You can kill whatever you want!"

Looking at Wen Jikuo, who was seriously injured and dying, Wen Wanrou felt inexplicably thrilled. The former's embarrassing appearance at this time also reduced the hatred she had for her.

After staring at Wen Jiku for a long time, Wen Wanrou finally softened her heart and said lightly: "He is alive now, and it should be more painful than death."

He glanced at Su Yu in the distance and said with a expressionless face: "Let's go, our goal has been achieved today and we can go back."

As she said that, she turned around and walked towards the original direction without looking back.

But as she walked, she found something was wrong because no one followed her.

She turned around and looked at the four Grandmaster guards, and found that the other party was looking at Su Yu in the distance with interest.

Just as she was about to scold her, the Great Perfect Guard suddenly laughed and said, "Miss Wen, your goal has indeed been achieved, but our goal..."
Chapter completed!
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