A column of blood immediately shot out from Uncle Wu's neck!
He was strong, he didn't moan, but his whole body was twitching wildly, and the power of life was rapidly passing away!
Number 8 is not afraid of killing people, and he does not directly behead or chop Uncle Wu in half in order to maximize the value of his chips.
Uncle Wu's artery was severed and he will die.
But there is still a period of time from cutting off to death. Every second of this period and every twitch of Uncle Wu is a means to make Qin Shuo suffer a mental breakdown.
Qin Shuo really collapsed, but he was still too late!
But a ray of beauty floated out from beside him, and a few seconds later, Uncle Wu was handed over to his hands.
The person who saves people is naturally Huanshi, and the moment Qin Shuo came into contact with Uncle Wu, he quickly opened the Jishi French Language!
An injury that would have been fatal to other doctors was a matter of just a few breaths in Qin Shuo's hands.
The wound on Uncle Wu's neck healed immediately, and even his broken hands and feet were restored to their original state.
Huan Shi had been watching from the side, and when she realized that No. 8 was about to kill someone, it was already too late.
But she heard from Hua Hua that Qin Shuo cured Hua Hua's chronic illness that had lasted for thousands of years, so she just took it as a precaution and handed Uncle Wu into Qin Shuo's hands.
Qin Shuo would definitely treat Uncle Wu, but Huan Shi thought that Qin Shuo would come up with medicine and tools.
But Qin Shuo only used one palm. He slapped it on Uncle Wu's wound. The fatal wound that was completely severed and still spurting blood was completely recovered in an instant.
Even with the eyes of the World Snake Lord, I can't help but be moved.
She was even more determined to get Qin Shuo, because Qin Shuo was also a top-notch medical immortal who could easily steal people from the King of Hell.
Uncle Wu looked at Qin Shuo with wide eyes. No matter how much he trusted Qin Shuo, he couldn't believe what just happened.
When the knife was dragged down on his neck, he knew that he was going to die.
But Qin Shuo actually rescued him and his hands and feet were connected? Was that a matter of seconds?
Uncle Wu was still a little confused at first, because the speed of the world was too fast. He just saw Qin Shuo in the blink of an eye.
The injuries on his hands and feet also recovered instantly. Uncle Wu was even more unbelievable. He slapped himself hard.
Depend on!
Qin Shuo also strengthened his strength, and this slap almost knocked off several of his teeth.
Uncle Wu's face was swollen, and he knew he was not dreaming.
"Xiao Qin is really omnipotent. This is not a dead end. A fairy-like figure like him can definitely save the Li family!"
Uncle Wu was so excited that he hurriedly said: "Xiao Qin! Save them! Xiao Xiao's hand tendons were severed by No. 8!"
No. 8's shout just now was sent with spiritual power, and could be heard throughout Chubeicheng.
Qin Shuo was outside the magic circle at the time, so he also heard it. He already knew that No. 8 broke Uncle Wu's hands and feet and broke Li Xiao's hand tendons.
Qin Shuo has been burning with anger for a long time, but now that he has suppressed it, he is almost about to explode.
No. 8 finally saw Qin Shuo, and his pretended rage turned into a sinister smile.
He looked sideways at Qin Shuo and said with a cold face: "Are you finally willing to come out? Have you decided to suffer death?"
Although Uncle Wu was snatched away from him by Huan Shi, Huan Shi was too fast and he couldn't react at all.
He thought that what Qin Shuo used was a method similar to spiritual pulling. Although this method was powerful, it was not enough to pose a threat to him.
No. 8 waved his hand, and the five inspiration realms around him immediately placed their palms on the heads of the Li family and his party.
As long as No. 8 gives the order, the entire Li family will be killed with a headshot.
No. 8 is convinced that Qin Shuo can't play him, but he still won't let down his guard. Qin Shuo is a cunning person, but he is not bad at No. 8 either.
He sneered and said: "Destroy those black swords! Otherwise, the people of the Li family will die first before you take action!"
Qin Shuo cannot put the black sword into the space ring. If he does not control the black sword to hang in the air, the black sword can only be hidden underground.
Although the black swords were greatly weakened, they were still extremely poisonous. When Qin Shuo came all the way, the black swords left a shallow black line on the ground.
Qin Shuo is not a fool. His daring to show up means that he is sure of saving people.
No. 8 saw the black line and thought it was Qin Shuo's trump card.
Although he was horrified that Qin Shuo could take the Black Sword away from the mountain, he immediately thought of a way to deal with the Black Sword.
Qin Shuo sighed. As expected, this kind of low-end concealment could not be hidden from No. 8. Fortunately, he had Huan Shi by his side, and his trump card was no longer the Black Sword.
Qin Shuo pretended to be intimidated and angry. He raised his hand and a large ball of black soil fell next to him.
Others cannot destroy the soil, and neither can No. 8 himself. Even if he blocks it with spiritual power, the toxins from the soil will follow his spiritual power and wrap around his body.
But No. 8 believed that Qin Shuo could destroy the soil, because Qin Shuo was the only one who was not afraid of poisons, and he could also control a black flying sword full of poisons.
Qin Shuo can really do it. He opened the Jishi Fawen, and the black color on the soil quickly receded, turning it back to its original light yellow color, no longer threatening at all.
No. 8 breathed a sigh of relief. To be honest, he didn't expect Qin Shuo to give in so easily.
But regardless of the reason, it will be fine as long as the black soil is destroyed,
Without the soil, there would be no black sword,
And without the black sword, Qin Shuo is a useless person who can be manipulated by him.
No. 8 shook his head and said one word softly.
"kill!"
He is not a trustworthy person. Qin Shuo no longer has the black sword, and he no longer has any scruples.
Li Xiao and his party are no longer of use, and No. 8 doesn't mind letting Qin Shuo feel the pain of losing a loved one before killing Qin Shuo.
Several inspirational realms were also stunned for a moment. They did not expect that No. 8 would be so decisive.
But after reacting, they also had smiles on their faces,
"You deserve to offend our Green Snake clan!"
The five inspiration realms mobilized their spiritual power at the same time, and powerful pressure pressed on Li Xiao and his party!
"ah!"
A scream rang out, but it was not the Li family, but one of the inspirations from No. 8!
The spiritual state didn't know how he was attacked. He rolled to the ground holding his right foot.
No. 8's face turned cold when he saw this. He swung the machete in his hand and slashed it down!
The left foot of the Inspiration Realm was chopped off in its entirety, black blood fell to the ground, and smoke kept coming out!
Still a black sword!
Still black toxin!
No. 8 and his party thought he was no longer a threat and relaxed.
Qin Shuo took action at this moment, a black sword emerged from the ground, and pierced the sole of one of the Inspiration Realm's feet!
Although the black sword is greatly weakened, the toxin that can kill the Demon Lord can still kill the spirit realm even if it is weakened!