I saw Zhang Ning flick his fingers, and a green True Qi sniper bullet was hundreds of meters apart, burrowing into Guo Yi's body.

"Hmm!"

Guo Yi, whose body was extremely heavy and accompanied by a large number of injuries in his body, clearly felt that there was suddenly a majestic vitality in his body at this time.

All the wounds are repairing at a speed that is almost visible to the naked eye, as if eating a divine elixir that can instantly rejuvenate, and the original heaviness of the whole body has quietly faded, and it is extremely relaxed. It's as if an athlete has removed the sandbag from his body, and the speed of the explosion is enough to amaze everyone.

"Guo Yi, this is the last time I help you, if you can't kill him in this way, you don't have to come back to see me, just run away, my world is no longer suitable for you." ”

The emotionless-sounding words appeared in his ears again, and Guo Yi's steps that had been stepping forward paused, and his eyes couldn't help but be dull.

When Torvard saw Guo Yi like this, there was disdain in his eyes, thinking that Guo Yi was scared stupid. The left foot suddenly took a step forward, holding the knife in both hands, and planned to give Guo Yi a slash.

When he swung this knife, Torvard found that Guo Yi jumped lightly, stood directly on the spacious knife face, stepped towards him, and suddenly rushed over.

But Thorvard didn't care, he now subconsciously thought that he was already immortal, although it was accompanied by severe pain, but he didn't let him take it to heart, he already had a sense of God.

Moreover, Guo Yi's sharp mountain knife has been shattered by him, what can the mountain knife with only the handle of the knife do to do it? I'm afraid that he can't even peel off a layer of skin now.

Thinking of this, he suddenly took away his right hand holding the knife in both hands, and grabbed Guo Yi with his palm, as if he wanted to crush Guo Yi's throat and let Guo Yi die in pain. The two sections just now, I'm afraid it's too cheap Guo Yi, because then Guo Yi basically died without feeling any pain.

But as he had thought, only the hilt of the knife was left in the song, but on top of the hilt there was a touch of gold about a decimeter.

With a pain in his wrist, Thorwald frowned instantly, and his right hand, which was about to grab Guo Yi, quietly retracted. I saw that the originally thick wrist had already appeared with a deep visible bone knife mark.

Guo Yi's expressionless, cold and iron-like face also appeared in front of his eyes, and that golden light quietly became deeper and narrower.

"Not good!"

Aitorva, who was close by, seemed to realize something, and hurriedly retreated as if he had let go of the handle of the knife, but at this moment, how could he let go of it in the blink of an eye, and turned around on the spot directly on the hilt. A graceful scratch appeared on Thorwald's throat.

The throat, as an important conduit for the transportation of blood, was completely cut off at this time, and the blood splashed there wantonly like a fountain and waterfall, staining Guo Yi's face red.

"Bang. ”

The knife fell to the ground with a heavy thud, and there Thorwald clutched his throat with both hands. It seems that I want to prevent the loss of blood in this way.

Standing expressionlessly not far from him, Guo Yi at this time was like a Shura demon from hell, and his body was full of a ruthless coldness.

Looking at Torvard, who seemed to be about to suffocate, Guo Yi's expression was calm and terrifying, and he quietly took a step forward and turned into an afterimage.

At this time, Guo Yi felt that his previous self was too stupid, he had already asked Yuan Ping'an about the congenital period before, and Yuan Ping'an's father and son had no separation between him.

Everything has relieved the doubts in his heart for him, but now he has been seriously injured because of a momentary panic, and his unbearable appearance has fallen into Zhang Ning's eyes, all of which made him feel a deep shame, and he had to wash away this shame.

The only thing he can do is to crush his enemies to pieces, and let the world know his cruelty and ruthlessness. He is no longer the gentle person he used to be.

At this time, he has completely become a warrior, and he is no longer the butler who used to be just an empty body of force, but can only live behind the scenes.

The originally narrow golden blade reappeared in his hand, like a dream, and the part of the blade was completely transformed by the innate true qi.

This was a method of attack that Yuan Ping'an told him in private. It is very difficult to condense the aura between heaven and earth, so the attack methods are also divided into two types: offensive and long-range combat.

The power of long-range combat is naturally comparable to that of giant firearms such as grenades. But it seems too extravagant, because once it is released, it is difficult to condense it back.

Most of the innate masters choose to attach their innate true qi to the weapon, turn into a divine blade between Sumeru, and harvest the enemy's head in their own hands, it can also be said that every strong person who breaks through to the innate stage is an assassin who can take people's lives at any time.

At this time, Thorwald's eyes have begun to turn white, even if he has super regenerative ability, his brain has already felt the lack of oxygen at this time, although the wound on his neck is repairing at a speed visible to the naked eye, but his consciousness is there for a while.

"Whew!"

Yesterday Turvard fell to his knees and howled in agony. His hamstrings had been cut off.

It was easily cut off with two knives.

Vertebrates rely on their own bones to move. And what makes you move is a series of parts called tendons, such as ligaments, which break down, which means that no matter how much you feel in your legs, you will have difficulty moving.

Strictly speaking, this is not a method of fighting, but more like a method of fighting invented for the purpose of torturing people. Without harming human lives, let the enemy gradually incapacitate.

"Whew!"

Thorvard let out another scream, and his hands pulled down weakly.

The entire arm was cut and drenched in blood. Although the wound in his throat had almost healed, and white smoke was slowly emitting there, he had no way to fight back at this time.

He had gradually regained his consciousness, feeling the pain all over his body, but he couldn't move.

It's like a person lying in an ant pile, his whole body is torn by ants all the time, and the pain is unbearable, but there is no way to stop it, and the despair that can only be slowly devoured there quietly spreads in his heart.

Guo Yi's figure appeared in front of him again, seeing that Tolvard's hand and foot injuries were recovering rapidly, Guo Yi didn't care.

The expression was indifferent, as if watching a boring farce.