Lu Zhui took a breath and looked at Bai Jiu in front of him.
The fog was so heavy that his mask was soaked through, making it difficult to breathe.
"I really don't know him."
Bai Jiu unbuttoned his mantle, his expression cold.
"But someone asked me to beat you up."
"Ah...this is really..."
Lu Chai was stunned.
He opened his mouth and didn't know what to say.
Use something like a body-possessing form-meaning spell to lure yourself out in the heavy fog.
In the end, he didn't kill or win over, just to beat himself up.
Is there any disease in the brain?
But Lu Zhui is not a coward either.
He had been stabbed all over his thighs, so he couldn't just let it go.
Hit him if you want, and people who talk too much are not soft persimmons.
"Give this thing back to you, and don't say I took advantage of you."
The man wearing a mask glanced at Bai Jiu, then stretched out his hand to pull the spike.
The spikes are sharp and smooth.
Lu Zhui pulled it out without much effort.
Blood spurted out, and the pain made his whole body convulse.
Unfortunately, he doesn't seem to have the ability to recover quickly, nor does he have a treasure like Lu Zhishou.
"Wait a minute, I have something here."
Wu Zhuo ran over quickly and took out a can of black-coated spray from his pocket.
He had nothing to do just now, so he opened another bag of Wang Jin's tips.
Inside was a can of spray and a note.
"If the other person has a good attitude, use this thing to express goodwill."
After all, Wu Zhuo had seen the kindness of the divine envoy and probably guessed what Wang Jin wanted to do.
After a moment of hesitation, he decided to hand the can of strange spray to Lu Zhui in the distance.
"ah…"
Lu Zhui's mask moved, as if he was opening his mouth but didn't know what to say.
The other party should not poison himself to death, because there is no need.
He dazedly applied the spray, tried it on his hands for a while, and then began to repair the wound.
But this thing had no effect on his doubtful heart.
In more than thirty years of living, this is the first time I have seen such a person.
The fights were all so civilized and polite.
He was suddenly curious about where the other party came from.
“It’s really useful.”
"Yeah yeah."
While Bai Jiu and Wu Zhuo were waiting, they chatted one after another, and the originally tense atmosphere also eased a lot.
It seems like the next second, everyone will find a barbecue restaurant and drink a few cases of beer.
Unfortunately, the mission Wang Jin assigned was not like this.
"Well, I'm fine, thank you."
Lu Zhui threw the spray back, not forgetting to wave to Wu Hao.
The original bloody wound had healed strangely, and only the blood-stained trouser legs proved that everything just now was not an illusion.
"Shall we still fight?"
After hesitating for a moment, he looked up at Bai Jiu.
Unfortunately, that spike has already given the answer.
The dazzling edge was getting closer and closer in Lu Zhui's eyes, making it suffocating.
Lu Zhui could only retreat desperately.
But whether it's Bai Jiu's gaze or the sharp thorn that follows him, they all mean one thing.
You can't avoid it, you can only resist it.
It's a pity that the mortal body cannot bear it at all.
The moment before the spike was about to penetrate his body, Lu Zhui made another sound.
"Your movements are too slow and your strength is not strong enough to penetrate my defense."
The next second, the illusory golden head-swallowing chain armor emerged on his chest.
Even though it's only a small piece, even though it's just for a moment.
But the heavy armor still blocked most of Bai Jiu's attacks, leaving only a few scratches on Lu Zhui's chest.
"Tsk, there's so much nonsense."
Bai Jiu grinned and moved the spikes on his hand again.
He didn't understand what Lu Zhui was doing, but he also knew that the other party was not easy to deal with.
Strong and continuous suppressive attacks will make the enemy lose the opportunity to take action.
In this way, no matter how many tricks he has, he won't be able to use them.
"You can't slash with your weapon, you will be cut off by my sword."
Lu Zhui narrowed his eyes and moved his palms randomly in the air, as if he wanted to hold something.
For some reason, his aura seems to have become a bit sharper, making people a little scared.
The next second, the sound of swords rang out along with the sound of steel colliding, and Bai Jiu's forward figure suddenly took a few steps back.
The tiger's mouth was even shattered.
Humans shouldn't have such strength.
But after all, "Mang" is a treasure that Bai Jiu has cultivated for many years, and it has not been broken like Lu Zhui said.
"puff!"
Lu Zhui took off his mask, coughed out two mouthfuls of blood, and quickly put the mask back on.
His breath quickly became weak again, and he was even a little weaker than at the beginning.
"Huh? I didn't use so much strength?"
Bai Jiu narrowed his eyes in confusion and muttered softly.
——
"You did it?"
"Are you not satisfied? I can still change it."
Chang Ye frowned, with a bit of confusion in his eyes.
"No, it's pretty good."
Wang Jin withdrew his gaze from Chang Ye and clapped his hands gently.
I have to say that Chang Ye is quite qualified as a manager.
At least, she never shows mercy, even to her relatives and friends.
"You're finally here."
Liu Jianghe opened his mouth as he spoke, as if he was planning to spit at Wang Jin.
That's all he can do.
Wang Jin still remembers that Hui Dianden used the term "skinned and cramped" when he mentioned Chang Tianqing's fate.
Now it seems that this is not an exaggeration.
The skin below Liu Jianghe's neck was completely removed and then stretched open with hooks.
It hangs on the iron frame next to it like some kind of handicraft.
It is exactly where Liujiang River can be seen.
The fat and muscle tissue were exposed, leaving dripping blood stains on the ground, as well as strange dark red patches.
Although the limbs were not broken, they were hanging aside lifelessly, as if they did not belong to him.
Peeling and cramping.
But Liu Jianghe was not dead.
Kaitan's powerful vitality allows him to still move and speak, but the chains that pierce the lute's bones limit what he can do.
There is no way to escape from this by changing back into snake form, and there is no way to die.
So I can only slowly taste the pain with my weak human body.
And all of this was accomplished by Chang Ye within the period of two conversations between Wang Jin and Wang Jin.
Wang Jin suddenly remembered what Liu Tian said to him.
Before Chang Ye joined the She family, he was in charge of punishment in the clan. Because of his superb skills and ruthless personality, he was called the executioner.
Now it seems that Liu Tian did not mean any exaggeration.
But Wang Jin is happy to see all this.
He knew that the traitor Liu Jianghe wanted him to die just now.
The poisoned knife was not spared at all.
In this case, there is no need for Wang Jin to make his life comfortable.
"You are very brave. Tell me why you asked me to come."
The young man squinted his eyes and looked at Liu Jianghe in front of him.
This man's face was pale, but his eyes were still fierce.