Hussein was nailed to the stone wall by the black scepter. The black scepter is a very corrosive poison. It seals the body when blood is seen. Waves of witchcraft burst out from the black scepter, corroding Hussein.
limbs and bones.
"it hurts!"
Hussein was nailed to the stone wall alive, crying and struggling. Due to the corrosion of poison, a layer of black and purple aura floated on his ravaged face. The whole person looked like a group of captured beasts, full of
A murderous and resentful spirit.
He looked down at the handle of the black scepter and roared painfully but unwillingly: "Xu Jia, do you dare to cheat?"
Xu Jia laughed loudly: "Where did I cheat?"
Hussein said bitterly: "I just felt clearly that you don't have any Tao Qi in your body, not even witch Qi. Since there is no witch Qi, it means that the Black Scepter is not in your body. But, how can you
In the blink of an eye, you took out the black scepter again? Are you cheating?"
"Haha, that's so funny!"
Xu Jia shook his head disdainfully: "You are obviously deaf and blind and can't see the source of the witchcraft, but you come to accuse me of cheating. Are you an old bastard who won't be reasonable even before you die?"
Hussein yelled: "Tell me, what is going on?"
Xu Jia waved the Qiankun bag in front of Hussein and said, "Did you see it? This is the Qiankun bag. The black scepter was put in the Qiankun bag just now. You were blind and didn't notice it. Do you still blame me?"
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"This is actually the Qiankun Bag?"
Hussein's blood-red eyes widened and he stared at the rag doll-like Qiankun Bag without blinking for a long time. He muttered blankly: "The Qiankun Bag has the function of isolating the breath. The black scepter is contained in the Qiankun Bag.
How could I possibly find out? Haha, haha... I can't believe that I actually died on my most beloved treasure."
He suddenly roared with hatred, and shouted unwillingly: "My luck is so bad, Xu Jia, I was not defeated by you, but by luck. Don't let me be proud of you."
"Luck? Haha, let me tell you, luck is also a kind of strength."
Xu Jia's voice was solemn and high-pitched: "Since you ignore family relations, smoke ghosts and practice black witchcraft, and commit crimes and commit all kinds of evil in order to practice, you have lost your moral virtue. If you have lost your moral virtue, you will naturally be unlucky. You are so unlucky, and you bring it all on yourself.
, before he died, he actually said that he was defeated by luck, don't you think you are shameless?"
"Don't be so sharp-tongued."
Hussein's face was red and he yelled angrily: "If I lose to you, I won't die. Haha, so what if I lose my soul? Think I'm scared. If you dare to kill me, come and kill me."
At this moment, the witchcraft energy emitted by the black scepter penetrated his limbs and bones, and his physiological functions were at their worst, and he could not last much longer. When death came, he was not afraid at all.
Because he received a promise from a powerful person that even if he died, his soul would be protected.
Xu Jia was also a ruthless character. He could see through Hussein's heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys at a glance, and said calmly: "Old guy, are you really not afraid of death?"
Hussein suddenly laughed: "Death is not terrible. Come on, kill me if you have the guts."
Xu Jia laughed loudly: "I don't kill animals, not to mention you, an old guy, you only have one life. If I kill you, I'm afraid of dirtying my hands. It's good to see you grinning in pain and yelling.
, you continue to shout, let me enjoy a tragic show."
"Xu Jia, you are too poisonous."
Hussein is so hateful. This guy actually bases his happiness on other people's pain. It's really bad.
He was in extreme pain at the moment, and it was better to die than to live. After death, he could be picked up by the powerful and continue to run rampant in hell.
Thinking of this, Hussein roared angrily, grabbed the black scepter with both hands, and was about to pull the black scepter out of his stomach alive.
As soon as the black scepter is pulled out and blood spurts out, he will die immediately.
"No, I haven't seen enough of the show yet. You can't die."
Xu Jia winked at Bai Wuchang: "Why are you still standing there? Go and save people."
Bai Wuchang rushed over, aimed at Hussein's stomach, and kicked Hussein back when he was about to struggle out. The black scepter slid inside Hussein's body, causing him unbearable pain.
"Xu Jia, you are so abominable." Hussein yelled.
Xu Jia was unwilling: "It was obviously Bai Wuchang who beat you, why are you scolding me?"
Hussein couldn't bear the pain any more. He was so heartbroken that he wanted to bite his tongue and commit suicide.
Xu Jia yelled: "Crush his big teeth."
"okay."
Bai Wuchang picked up a stone and blew it into Hussein's mouth.
Click!
Hussein's mouth spurted blood, he let out a wolf-like cry of pain, and his big teeth were knocked out.
Xu Jia was happy: "It's better this time. You can't die. Congratulations to Bai Wuchang for saving someone's life."
Hussein was in unbearable pain, but could not die for a while, so he cried pitifully: "Xu Jia, what on earth do you want to do? You say I am full of evildoers? Well, isn't it enough if I commit suicide to apologize? Why don't you let me
Suicide? Are you still a human being if you are paralyzed?"
Xu Jia's playful face suddenly turned gloomy: "Suicide to apologize? Haha, do you think I can't see your true purpose of wanting to die? You are not committing suicide to apologize at all, but to commit suicide for relief."
Hussein was stunned for a moment and said in a panic: "You are crazy, I don't understand what you are talking about."
"I'm not crazy, you're just pretending to be confused because you understand."
Xu Jia stared at Hussein and said firmly: "When you die, your soul will be taken away by a powerful person immediately? Right? Then you will be freed and can continue to dominate in hell?"
The muscles on Hussein's face twitched violently, and he asked in disbelief: "You...how did you see that?"
Bai Wuchang also looked at Xu Jia blankly, not understanding why Xu Jia did this.
Hussein has done many evil things, wouldn't it be right to kill him?
Xu Jia looked at the trembling star search disk in his hand and the weird rhythmic trembling, and sneered: "Hussein, there are masters in hell to pick you up, right? When you die, your soul can be taken away and you can continue in hell.
It’s the one who dominates and brings blessings, right?”
"You...you saw it? How did you see it?"
Hussein was so stunned that he even forgot about the pain. He never expected that Xu Jia would be so powerful.
Bai Wuchang also looked at Xu Jia in surprise. Although he understood Xu Jia's intention of not killing Hussein, he was not only surprised, but also shocked.
Because there are masters in hell ambushing them, logically speaking, Bai Wuchang should feel it the most.
However, he didn't know anything.
And Xu Jia is a mortal, but he actually feels it clearly. Isn't this a slap in his face?
"The Supreme Immortal is the Supreme Immortal. Even though he fell into the mortal world, he is still so awesome."
Bai Wuchang admired Xu Jia even more, and at the same time, he waited for Xu Jia to tell him the reason.
Xu Jia shook the astrolabe and said proudly: "I have the astrolabe in my hand, and I have it in the world. Hussein, you can't hide that little thing from me."
He threw the star search disk high into the sky. The star search disk stayed at high altitude and pointed toward the northwest ground.
Bai Wuchang followed the guidance of the star search chart and concentrated on feeling it.
"Zizzi..."
A breath of hell poured into Bai Wuchang's soul.
"Sure enough, there are masters hiding down there, waiting to pick up Hussein's soul."
Bai Wuchang was extremely shocked. Looking at Xu Jia, he seemed like a heavenly being! (To be continued)