Wu Weiwu laughed and said, "Great, Brother Luo, this old monk Zhici is finally going to be unable to hold on." ”

Luo Qi on the side was also very happy, and he hurriedly said: "Don't talk nonsense, take advantage of his illness and kill him." We hurriedly shot and killed the old monk, so as not to have too many dreams at night and let him turn the tables. ”

Good!

Wu Weiwu agreed, and then re-attacked with Luo Qi, making a series of fierce moves, and kept attacking Zhici.

At this time, Zhici's face was as pale as paper, and the whole person was very weak, he didn't expect that he would overturn in the gutter, and he was really hit hard by the two little people in front of him, if he continued like this, he would really be killed.

Thinking of this, Zhici couldn't help but have a trace of fear in his heart, he was not afraid of death, even if he was already a handful of years old now, but when he thought that he might die, Zhici was afraid, and suddenly, he was confused, and the speed of his shot became even slower.

Zhici actually knew that he couldn't panic at this time, and he had to stay calm, so that it was possible to defeat the enemy, but Zhici tried again and again, but he couldn't stay calm anymore, because under the onslaught of Luo Qi and Wu Weiwu, he was slashed again, and a lot of blood kept flowing out.

Due to the excessive blood loss, Zhici slowly felt a little weak, his body shook a little, and he almost didn't stand firmly, and fell to the ground.

When Luo Qi saw this scene, he was immediately very excited, and he said loudly: Brother Wu, this old monk is no longer good, we will work harder, and we will completely kill him.

Wu Weiwu smiled fiercely, he naturally wouldn't refuse, the two of them were beaten by Zhici before, and now they finally have a chance to take revenge, how can they miss it in vain, Zhici must die today.

Immediately, Wu Weiwu used the hole cards at the bottom of his box, only to see him spit out a breath of air, and the momentum around him continued to rise, and finally Wu Weiwu clenched the handle of the knife with both hands, aiming at Zhici is a knife split.

The next moment, a fierce sword aura appeared, heading straight for Zhici's attack.

You don't want to.

Zhici also knew that this moment was the time of his life and death, and he couldn't be careless, he watched the flying sword qi with all his attention, and the trace of true qi quickly gathered in his right palm, and then waved his hand and slapped it out.

When the attacks of the two collided together, a dull sound was heard, and then an invisible wave of qi swept out, like a gust of wind, shaking back the disciples of Liuye Mountain Villa and the monks of Hanguang Temple who were fighting fiercely nearby, and those who were slightly weaker were immediately slightly injured, and then looked at the initiator with a shocked face.

Wu Weiwu screamed, the whole person kept retreating, and when he finally stabilized his body, he felt a sweet throat, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, and then Wu Weiwu spun around for a while, and fell down with a pop.

Looking at Zhici again, although the situation is not very good, but compared with Wu Weiwu, it is much better, Zhici's breath is a little weaker again, there is not much true qi left in his body, at most he can still fight for half a cup of tea, and when the time passes, Zhici will be exhausted, and there is no way to fight back, and when the time comes, the enemy wants him to kill, it is simply a gesture.

Zhici knew that heroes don't suffer losses in front of him, so he didn't hesitate at all, so he wanted to retreat for the time being, but before Zhici made a move, Luo Qi came to him out of nowhere, and then swept out with a claw, hitting Zhici's heart hard, and directly knocked Zhici to the ground.

As soon as he succeeded, Luo Qi kicked out without stopping, hitting Zhici's waist and kicking the old monk out, and when Zhici landed, he couldn't get up, and he had to wait for death to go.

Luo Qi gasped, don't look at him just now, it seems to be very relaxed, in fact, this is not the case, Luo Qi has been waiting for the opportunity to move, and he didn't even make a move to save Wu Weiwu, what he did was to wait for the perfect opportunity to give Zhici a fatal blow.

Luo Qi's sneak attack just now is very risky, once it is not successful, then what awaits him will be Zhici's fierce counterattack, the two sides are so close, Luo Qi can't escape, and if he doesn't make five moves, Luo Qi will definitely lose in the hands of Zhici.

Fortunately, the sneak attack was successful, and now Zhici has no power to fight back, and his body has been severely damaged, and there is no longer a threat.

Luo Qi wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, then strode towards Zhici with a sharp weapon in hand.

Zhici, who was seriously injured and fell to the ground, saw this scene, his face was immediately full of horror, he tried to get up and escape, but he was powerless, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't get up, he could only watch Luo Qi get closer and closer.

Finally, Luo Qi successfully came to Zhici's side, and said murderously: "Old monk, you also have today, wasn't it very cool when you beat us just now, but your retribution is coming." ”

Zhici said with difficulty: "Don't ...... Don't kill me, there's something to say. ”

Luo Qi sneered: "You don't have to waste your tongue, go on the road with peace of mind." ”

With that, Roach didn't talk nonsense, and swung the machete vigorously, slashing straight at Zhici's neck.

"Wait, I ......"

Zhici still wanted to say something, but Luo Qi didn't give him a chance, and without waiting for Zhici to say the rest of the words, he ruthlessly cut off his head.

After killing Zhici, Luo Qi's legs were weak, and he knelt on the ground on one knee, this battle was too dangerous, if it wasn't for luck, I am afraid that Luo Qi and Wu Weiwu had been killed by Zhici, but fortunately they used stratagems to contain Zhici's strength, which was a thrilling victory.

After resting for a while and recovering some strength a little, Luo Qi ran to Wu Weiwu and said with great concern: "Brother Wu, how are you, it doesn't matter." ”

Wu Weiwu was in a faint pain all over his body, so painful that he bared his teeth, and in the face of Luo Qi's inquiry, Wu Weiwu said dryly: "It shouldn't be able to die, by the way, how is the old monk Zhici, is he dead?" ”

Luo Qi smiled and said, "Don't worry, I have cut off my head, and I am already too dead to die anymore." ”

Hearing this good news, Wu Weiwu was overjoyed, feeling that the injuries on his body were not so painful, his mouth cracked, and he laughed heartily.

Luo Qi was also full of joy at the moment, after all, after killing Zhici, it also indicated that they had made great contributions, and when they were rewarded for their merits in hindsight, they would have fame, fortune and status.

Speaking of which, Luo Qi and Wu Weiwu don't know each other, not long ago, the two of them still didn't like each other, but after this experience of birth and death, the two immediately felt sorry for each other, and they both regarded each other as good brothers.

Therefore, Luo Qi asked with a concerned face: "Brother Wu, are you okay, does the injury matter?" ”

Wu Weiwu said: "It's okay, although the injury is not light, but my skin is thick and thick, and I can heal after a month of cultivation." ”，