Chapter 77

Zhao Shi walked slowly to the direction of Wu Tianlin, very stable and very slow.

In the middle period of Qi refining, although he accepted the three fireball spells, he suffered a huge wound in his internal organs. After the injury, he killed Tai RI Tian recklessly, which aggravated Zhao Shi's injury.

Despite his appearance, he seems to be in good condition, but his internal organs under the seemingly intact skin have been severely displaced, ruptured, and bleeding. He can even smell a faint smell of meat in some parts, which is already three times cooked.

He doesn't care whether Wu Tianlin escapes or stays in the same place. If Wu Tianlin runs, he will make the wound of his body slightly deepen again and kill him. It can be estimated that Wu Tianlin's strength of Qi and blood can cure his deep injury, and there is still some surplus.

If you don't run better, you'll have more.

Wu Tianlin did not escape, Zhao Shi came to his side, and did not care about his great confusion. He put his hand on the handle of the sword and waved it.

"President, wait"

the eager voice of the spear came from the sword and a millimeter from Wu Tianlin's neck.

The spear was half disabled, his thigh was broken, and his right arm disappeared. The fracture was smooth. His left arm was on the ground and crawled quickly like a small worm. He shed a pool of blood on the ground.

If he hadn't turned off the pain completely, he would have been dead now.

The spear prayed: "president, Lao Wu is just curious. After all, unlike us, he must be very curious about the immortals, so he can't help but come and have a look. There is no malice."

Around the players also found this side of the matter, have surrounded to dissuade.

"Yes, president. Old Wu is very good. Don't kill him."

The flying snail was lucky this time. He didn't hang up. He just had a long and narrow wound on his chest. From his left shoulder to his right thigh, the wind blade had exhausted his kinetic energy and did not cut him in half. It has to be said that the battlefield is a place where miracles are born.

He also said: "yes, President, we can win this time, and Lao Wu has taught us a lot. If Lao Wu did his best, we would not have learned."

"Yes, President"

"Lao Wu, your curiosity is too serious, which has aroused the chairman's suspicion."

"Explain it to the president."

There is a player with only the upper half of his body. He winks at Wu Tianlin and signals him to play a round.

Wu Tianlin couldn't help looking at Zhao Shi: "I..."

He couldn't say any more. The bloody red light in Zhao Shi's eyes had soared to an inch. The desire for food contained in it made Wu Tianlin feel cold and swallowed his prepared words involuntarily.

Zhao Shi tried to restrain his desire to destroy his body instinct. The red light in his eyes converged. Looking at the players around him, who were half disabled or with broken legs and arms, he kept silent for a moment and took the sword back to the scabbard:

"it seems that it is. I misunderstood it, I'm sorry."

He remembered how these people tried their best to stop him in front of him when facing the wind blade and fireball of TAIRI Tian. Many people's broken arms and legs appeared to block the gun for him. Looking at their eyes like children's expectant eyes, Zhao Shi couldn't bear to cut down the sword to Wu Tianlin's neck.

"Oh! Good! Lao Wu, you're OK! "

Around the players cheered, to tell the truth, Zhao Shi has always been six relatives do not recognize, they did not expect Zhao Shi will be in their persuasion under mercy.

But after all, Lao Wu is a NPC that they like very much. He can't bear to explain it like this.

Wu Tianlin was also moved. He knew that the players were afraid of Zhao Shi. He didn't expect that they would plead for someone who only got along with him for a few days. For a moment, his heart was full of mixed feelings, and he said, "thank you very much..."

"Hiss, I feel terrible. I'll go first, brothers. I'll see you in three days."

Although the pain has been turned off, but looking at their only upper body and do not know where to go to the lower body, some players show egg pain color, picked up a knife to wipe their neck.

"That's right. Early death, early death, and I'm gone."

Around the players smell speech is also the same way don't a, draw a sword to wipe throat.

The spear advised Wu Tianlin: "Lao Wu, I'll go first. Don't mess with the president.

As long as you don't provoke him, he can't even think of you. "

Finish saying, he also wiped the neck, his arm was broken, now the player level is still low, there is no effective means to connect the broken arm. After the total can't let the broken arm player do a Yang Guo?

The sound of pulling out a knife and wiping his neck rang out. Soon, there were only a dozen players around, including the flying snails, whose arms and trunks were in good condition. Even the nightknife of sunset Sanxi and the little fat man's romantic night knife were all dead. They were killed by the explosion. They were miserable.

Looking around a skillful wipe neck movement, Wu Tianlin swallow saliva, feel incomparable infiltration.

The flying snail came to Wu Tianlin and said politely, "Lao Wu, can you help us find a carriage? We can't walk now"I'll go right away," Wu Tianlin said

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At the guild station, Zhao Shi looked at the thin figure squatting on the ground with his knees in front of the ruins of his attic, showing a gratifying look.

He slowly came to her side and teased, "xiaoling'er, what are you doing, counting ants?"

"Childe

Zhao ling'er raised her head in surprise and threw herself into Zhao Shi's arms with a cry: "I thought you were dead. Sister Yue said there was an immortal coming. Let me go quickly. I thought I would never see you again. Wuwuwuwu..."

Zhao Shi said with a smile, "how can I be invincible? How can I die?"

He gently patted Zhao ling'er on the back, from her constantly shaking shoulder to know her inner fear, just like a homeless little milk dog.

Yes, who are her relatives in the world? In addition to their own, who can be used as emotional support?

This vast world, the feeling of loneliness is really both familiar and uncomfortable.

Near the attic, Sun Yue's office is still in good condition. Zhao Shi laughs bitterly and puts Zhao ling'er, who has been sleeping, gently on the bed of his lunch break. With a wisp of internal force, he gently wipes away the tears and stains on her face like a cat. Then he covers her with a quilt and slowly separates her from her.

It was only Zhao Shi who wanted to exert herself, and her small eyebrows wrinkled up. She was very dissatisfied with Zhao Shi's change of her crouching posture. Zhao Shi tried several times and let her go. Anyway, she just slept for an afternoon.

It's hard for her to fall asleep even crying. She is weak and helpless.

After placing her, a small translucent head slipped out of her waist. She patted himself on the chest with some fear, and cried and said, "Zhao Shi, elder sister Yue is dead. I saw her commit suicide by taking poison."

"She told us to go first, give us time, and then after a long time, we came back and we couldn't see her."

Zhao Shi's eyes with the intention of killing dissipated, said to Yang Qing: "nothing, three days later she will come back to life and appear in front of you, and there will be no change."

Sun Yue is not even a martial arts player in the early stage of body refining, so he can't drop the level.

"Really?" Wang Wang looked at his tears.

"Really."

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