Senior Brother Qu finally became frightened: "He plans to use this small wooden stick to beat me to death until I die!"
He really hoped that the other person had a knife in his hand, even a blunt one.
The power of the small wooden stick was naturally not very strong, but by now, the swelling on his head and face had formed congestion and pustules. The swelling left only two slits in his eyes, and his vision became increasingly blurry.
The skin on his body had also been beaten black and blue, and several muscles had been beaten into paste, while the bones and joints had received Qin Mu's special care.
Qin Mu was not attacking the bones of the bones and joints, but the ligaments and fascia. The ligaments and fascia of each joint of Senior Brother Qu were broken by this small wooden stick, and he would feel a sharp tearing pain if he moved even slightly.
Being beaten to death bit by bit with a small wooden stick was the most frightening thing. The severe pain and fear were prolonged countless times, but he couldn't die for a while.
At this time, the beasts running above the two men disappeared. They had already fought their way out of the ruins portal, and the beasts dispersed.
Qin Mu's strength was also gradually weakening. He had "swung the sword" countless times in succession until now, but he couldn't hold on any longer. He and Senior Brother Qu were running and fighting under the belly of the giant beast. Not only did they have to avoid the opponent's sword, but also
Dodging the hooves or claws of the giant beast, the continuous changes in footwork made his legs sore.
When he was practicing with the Butcher, even though the Butcher was often crazy, he also knew that the training was moderate and would not make him overworked.
Now, he no longer had the strength to continue swinging the knife, and he relied on his own will to persevere.
He knew that as long as he stopped, even if Senior Brother Qu still had a trace of vitality and could move, his body would be gone!
He could only continue knocking until he knocked Senior Brother Qu to death!
Plop.
Senior Brother Qu finally couldn't hold on any longer and fell to the ground, his sword falling down with a clang.
Qin Mu threw away the wooden stick and grabbed the sword, but he could not lift it up. His arm even lost the last strength.
Qin Mu raised his foot, kicked the hilt of the sword bit by bit, and pointed the tip of the sword towards Senior Brother Qu. Senior Brother Qu could barely see the situation, and wriggled and struggled hard, trying to avoid the sword tip, but his skeletal fascia
It was almost completely rotten, and even the muscles could not move at all.
He couldn't move, and could only watch Qin Mu adjust the position of the sword tip little by little, and then kicked the sword little by little, letting the sword edge pierce his throat little by little.
Finally, the sword pierced his throat. There was a gurgling sound in his throat, and there were bubbles in his blood, and he died soon after.
Qin Mu felt relieved and collapsed on the ground. It was too hard. He had never been so hard.
There was a corpse lying next to him. This feeling was really uncomfortable. Qin Mu tried to move his body, but he couldn't move, so he had to give up the idea.
This was not the first time he had seen corpses. The woman crawling out of the cowhide by the river and the two junior brothers of Senior Brother Qu had all turned into corpses.
Once, Granny Si took him to a neighboring village to deliver a baby for a woman. In addition to cutting clothes, Granny Si was also a stable woman, delivering babies to women in nearby villages.
When we got there, all the villagers in that village were dead, including men, women and children, including the woman who was about to give birth.
At that time, Qin Mu's mind went blank. He felt like he was floating in the air, as if he was floating above the village without a trace of weight, looking at the tragic scene below. Later, it was Granny Si who woke him up. Granny Si said that he was so frightened that his soul left his body.
, lost his soul, it was Granny Si who pulled his soul back and stuffed it back into his body.
The mother-in-law did not say who killed the people in the village, but just told him that this kind of thing is very common in the big market, so...
"Don't leave any chance to your enemies." Granny Si said to him seriously.
Senior Brother Qu's corpse made him feel uncomfortable, but the Great Ruins is a place like this, where the weak eat the strong and the fittest survive. Qin Mu has been used to seeing the alien beasts fighting in the Great Ruins since he was a child. Senior Brother Qu's body was mixed with the corpses of other alien beasts.
No difference.
He was adjusting his breath when suddenly the sound of footsteps came. Qin Mu reluctantly turned his head to follow the sound. He was shocked and saw Senior Sister Qing limping towards this side, holding a sword in her hand, her face
It was swollen like a pig's head and was beyond recognition.
Qin Mu struggled to get up. His limbs and muscles were all in severe pain and swelling. He had to stop breathing and silently activate the "Three Pills of Overlord Body".
His vitality slowly became lively, slowly flowing to the sore muscles and torn bones. Wherever the vitality flowed, the swelling was relieved, but his senses became more acute, and a burning pain came.
.
Senior Sister Qing was still limping over. When this woman was dueling with Qin Mu using her leg skills, he kicked her legs half to pieces. She also received countless kicks on her face. The most severe one was the last kick. Qin Mu
Used all my strength.
That kick was like the tail of a poisonous dragon, flattening her beautiful face. Now it was swollen, as if it had been made overnight.
All the teeth in her mouth may have fallen out, and saliva mixed with blood was still dripping from the corners of her mouth.
But her hand was very steady, and the sword in her hand was still shining with cold light. It was obvious that the hatred in her heart was so overwhelming that she wanted to cut Qin Mu into pieces.
Qin Mu stepped up his efforts to activate the "Three Pills of Overlord Body" in order to regain some strength, but his body was too tired from the high-intensity battle just now.
Only by opening the spiritual embryonic wall and absorbing the spiritual embryonic treasure can one be considered a true warrior. He is not yet a warrior, but being able to beat a warrior like Senior Brother Qu to death is already an incredible achievement.
But that's all.
He no longer has the strength to continue fighting against Senior Sister Qing.
Senior Sister Qing finally walked up to Qin Mu and wanted to speak, but her mouth and throat were so swollen that she couldn't make a sound, so she picked up the sword and stabbed Qin Mu hard!
"What a cute little girl. My mother-in-law really fell in love with her when she saw her."
Senior Sister Qing's body suddenly froze, and her sword encountered an invisible obstacle and failed to penetrate.
With a look of horror in her eyes, she saw a little old woman walking on tiptoe carrying a basket.
Senior Sister Qing's body was trembling, and she slowly retreated. At this time, a loud voice came from behind: "Mu'er, my pig-killing knife technique was turned into a small wooden stick by you, and it took 5,476
It took a sword to cut this kid down, but what finally killed this little bastard was a sword!"
Senior Sister Qing looked back with difficulty, only to see a few strange people approaching, including a blind man holding a stick in his hand to explore the way, a lame man missing a leg, a weirdo with his limbs chopped off, and some with only the upper body left.
A strong man with a sinewy face.
The strong man with only his upper body left was put in a bamboo basket and carried all the way, while the weird man with his limbs chopped off was carried over.
The appearance of these people was extremely miserable. The only one who looked normal was the middle-aged man carrying a bamboo basket, but this middle-aged man's face was completely ruined, his face was shaved off, and his appearance was the most terrifying and hideous!
The man who spoke just now was the strong man with only his upper body left. His face was full of flesh. Sitting in the bamboo basket, he was blowing his beard and staring in anger. He scolded Qin Mu from a distance: "It seems that you have not trained enough! Don't say that you don't have a knife."
, let alone a small wooden stick, as long as you have superb knife skills, you can chop him to death with just one knife with bare hands!"
Qin Mu breathed a sigh of relief and said in a hoarse voice: "Grandma Si, Grandpa Tu, Grandpa Pharmacist, are you all here?"
Granny Si chuckled and said: "We have worked hard to raise you. It is your first time to leave home and spend the night with a strange woman. Of course we are not worried. Of course we have to come and take a look."
Qin Mu blinked and asked tentatively: "How long have you been here?"
The butcher hummed: "We were already here when you were fighting with that kid under the belly of the beasts. Otherwise, how would I know that you had struck a total of 5,476 knives?"
Qin Mu's face darkened. These old men and women had already arrived, but they still let him be beaten to death, and he almost lost his life.
Only then did he realize that it was no wonder that the monster crowd did not attack him and Senior Brother Qu. It was because they were scared away by the Butchers.
"People from other villages say that my mother-in-law and the village chief are all bad guys. Is this true? But I think my mother-in-law and the others are good people. They must think that I can defeat that senior brother Qu, so they only watch from the side...
"He comforted himself in his heart.
"As an overlord that transcends the spiritual body, we are all disappointed that you were beaten into such a miserable state." The blind man said with a smile to the air, leaning on his bamboo stick.
Qin Mu coughed: "Blind Grandpa, I'm here."
"I know you're here."
The blind man turned around and said with a smile: "You defeated that boy with a stick, which means I taught you better. But don't be proud. After all, you are a tyrant, and it is natural to be better than him! I will train you twice in the future.
Now, don’t make a sad face..."
The butcher said coldly: "Blind man, what he used was obviously my knife skills. Why are you so proud? And what are you talking about in front of the corpse?"