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Nine hundred and ninetieth chapters do not hate

Chapter 993: No Hate

Jun Wuhen seemed to have returned to his youth. With the last blow, Qin Qi was almost forced out of his god form. But unfortunately, he was not truly young again after all. Jun Wuhen was suddenly unable to carry out the attack perfectly.

And this Jun Wuhen was originally a last ditch effort. As long as he could not defeat Qin Qi and the others, there would be no hope.

Even if Qin Qi did not attack but only defended, he himself would not be able to hold on.

He is too old after all.

Jun Wuhen barely floated in the air, his figure became more stooped, like a curled up shrimp, and his hair kept falling off, like thatch in autumn.

He forcibly increased his strength and regained some of his youthful posture, and now, he is finally about to be buried.

"It's a pity that you failed to achieve perfection in the last blow. You are too old and you are beyond your capabilities." Qin Qi whispered, with a complicated look on his face.

Jun Wuhen's voice was hoarse and he said with difficulty, "Do you feel it's a pity?"

"If I had reached that extreme state just now and successfully used my power, would you still be alive now?" Jun Wuhen said in a somewhat amused tone.

"Of course you can survive, but that way, you should have no regrets." Qin Qi said lightly.

"Is that so, little doll, you are so good!" Jun Wuhen laughed and looked at the sunlight falling through the hole in the clouds.

The red sunshine is the rising sun!

"I really want to go back to my prime, maybe there will be a more exciting battle!" Jun Wuhen sighed and fell to the ground.

He's not dead yet, but he will be soon.

The red ray of sunshine fell on him. In fact, Qin Qi knew that it was not the rising sun, but the sunset, which was the end of the day and the end of life.

"How are you doing?" Luo Luo came over, a little worried.

"It's okay, the recovery power of the Holy System is enough." Qin Qi said, he has the dragon vein body, and with the healing ability of the Holy System, it is not difficult to recover.

However, Xiaobai's injuries were more serious. It transformed into its true form at that time, so it naturally suffered greater damage. Moreover, even though it was a powerful creature of the demon race, it was still not as good as the recovery power of the dragon-veined body.

Green Luo nodded and also used her power. Although the healing ability of the wood element was inferior to that of the holy element, it was more vital, nourishing and silent, and was less likely to leave hidden wounds.

"I didn't expect that such a strong man would appear." Lu Luo looked at Jun Wuhen lying on the ground and couldn't help but frown. If this man was in his prime, Qin Qi and the others might not be their match at all.

"The Jun family spent so much effort to send him here, there must be other purposes." Qin Qi whispered, Jun Wuhen is really too old, he can barely maintain a little life, and he has not died yet, which must have consumed a lot of the Jun family's energy.

cost.

Now sending him to this Thunder Mad Realm, such an action would be extremely dangerous for Jun Wuhen. It would be unreasonable to say that he was just here to protect the children of the Jun family.

The Jun family can send other strong men over.

"Perhaps it has something to do with the special environment of the Thunder Mad Realm, or it may have something to do with the Thunder Pavilion." Luluo guessed, thinking that the Jun family was unwilling to give up such a strong man and was trying to find a way to restore his vitality.

But no matter what the purpose is, Qin Qi will not give the Jun family a chance.

And by killing him, Qin Qi can level up.

"The time is almost up, you go first to stabilize the situation and let Duan Ping and the others leave the Glory of Thunder." Qin Qi said, the half-hour time limit is coming, and Qin Qi and the others still have strong enemies.

"Okay." Luluo nodded and left with Xiaobai, while Qin Qi flew down and stood in front of Jun Wuhen.

"Little doll, kill me." Jun Wuhen said extremely weakly.

"Don't you want to live a little longer?" Qin Qi said indifferently.

"Hey, for people like me, it's better to die in battle than to die of old age." Jun Wuhen said with a somewhat difficult smile, very calmly.

Qin Qi couldn't help but frown. He had to get so much experience points in his hands, but he couldn't do it at the moment.

This person is really different from other members of the Jun family. He is more like a pure warrior than a butcher stained with the blood of his own clan.

"Why did you come here?" Qin Qi asked, thinking about it.

"Little baby, you hesitated. This is not good. You should not be merciful to your enemies, otherwise you will only harm yourself." Jun Wuhen said, with a hint of mockery in his cloudy eyes, "That's all, I'm an old man.

I’m not qualified to teach you a lesson.”

Jun Wuhen lay on the ground, looking at the gradually closing clouds and the increasingly thin sunlight, and murmured: "As people get older, they do like to nag more. It's a pity that no one is willing to talk to me. I can't remember the last time."

When did we chat, a hundred years ago, or two hundred years ago?"

"I can't remember clearly. I only know that since my name became Jun Wuhen, I have never seen anyone else and have been living in a dark underground palace. It must have been more than six hundred years ago." Jun.

Wuhen remembered the past.

"Why, wasn't your name originally Jun Wuhen?" Qin Qi asked, sword light beating at his fingertips, the ancient sword was so powerful that it could penetrate everything.

Jun Wuhen didn't seem to notice, or didn't care at all, and continued: "Yes, unfortunately, I have forgotten the original name. I only remember this Jun Wuhen. This is the name that my elder brother gave me again to make me forget.

Hatred for him."

"Eldest brother? The old man of the Jun family, the one who is now a saint?" Qin Qi's eyes flashed.

"It's him, he is my eldest brother. He gave me a new name, and then he also gave himself a new name."

"What's his name now?"

"You have no way!"

This name...

Qin Qi opened his mouth, this old man of the Jun family is too arrogant, right? He just named himself an unscrupulous tyrant?

"What a good name." Qin Qi laughed twice and then asked: "What did he do to you to change your name to make you forget your hatred?"

"That happened a long, long time ago. My eldest brother has allowed me to live for so many years, and I have indeed forgotten my hatred." Jun Wuhen said with bitterness, "Back then, my eldest brother and I had the same qualifications, the same strength, and the same prestige.

, only by luck, I beat my elder brother by half."

"What did you get?"

"The blood demon clan's most precious treasure, the core of the blood worm."

"What is that?"

"A magical thing that can mutate blood, and can obtain the power of the same blood through blood connections." Jun Wuhen said with difficulty, but he had no intention of stopping the conversation.

Qin Qi couldn't help but be surprised. It turns out that this is the secret of the Jun family's blood connection?

"This is the foundation of the Jun family." Qin Qi said.

"The foundation of the Jun family!" Jun Wuhen mocked, his emotions were so excited that his whole body trembled, "What is the use of such power? What is a warrior? He is devoted to the Tao and uses his own power to go up against the sky, constantly

Climbing to the top is the way of martial arts!"

"And this blood connection will not only sacrifice the same people, but also cannibalize one's own talents. You will always be a heretic!"

"The Jun family shouldn't be like this!" Jun Wuhen sighed, feeling sad and sad.

"But that's how the Jun family is." Qin Qi shrugged and said calmly: "Let's get back to what happened between you."


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