A moment. Wu Qi's vision went dark, and all his sensory abilities except mental ones were disconnected for a moment. When all the senses, including pain, were reconnected to the main body, Wu Qi's vision gradually recovered from the darkness.
The body lay stretched out on the soft sand. The whole body seemed to be missing part of the chest tissue. It was empty and had no real sense. The breastplate of the silver sand armor was seriously dented. It is also very difficult to move the limbs. There are ten legs and ten toes that can move slightly.
Most of his ribs were broken, his spine was completely severed from his chest, and both legs and arms were fractured to some extent after a serious fall.
The blank memory came belatedly, and Wu Qi realized that his chest, which lacked defense, had been kicked by the wheat-colored woman's sweeping leg, and it had nothing to do with the abdomen.
It happened that the wheat-colored woman walked into Wu Qi Yangtian's field of vision. She stood high in the east and looked at Wu Qi like a prisoner looking down on the stairs, like a majestic and sexy demon queen. The pair of amber foxy eyes on her pretty face always naturally exuded a charming aura, but because of her power, she could not enchant anyone.
Wu Qi vaguely saw a large amount of "gray smoke" floating around the wheat-colored woman. But the spirit she possesses is measurable, and her energy is even higher than that of Wu Qi.
The wheat-colored woman can also be "super-sentient", and she can see through Wu Qi and enter a "super-sentient" state. Did she deliberately wait for the "5 seconds" of Wu Qi's "super-sense" state to end before using his "super-sense" herself, and then change the attack position of the sweeping leg in a very short period of time that Wu Qi could not observe
In terms of close combat strength, she is confident that she will be as good as any of the Thirteen Thrones, and the same goes for the former Seventh Throne, "Sword God" Arthur!
A second later, the wheat-colored woman bent down and grabbed Wu Qi's Tianling Cap, straightened up and forcibly dragged Wu Qi up from the ground.
Wu Qi's legs and arms are theoretically very moveable. After all, the consciousness of the human body is scattered throughout the body's nerves. Even if the spine is broken, it will not affect the consciousness of giving orders to the body. But now it is difficult for him to move his legs and arms to fight back, as if the zombie virus that controls body movements was knocked to pieces by the kick just now.
The wheat-colored woman should now say "the tenth throne"; she lightly opened her lips and said a word of "kindness" that was not meant to be spoken on the lofty throne.
"I will not deny the evil person who begged for my life as soon as I cut him off. I always insist on complaining directly and everything is fair, even if it is a sinful enemy; so I should be glad that I destroyed one of the 'Tianwei' Long Zhenyu, he destroyed 90% of my body and 90% of the zombie virus, making me near death but not dead."
"I."
Before Wu Qi could finish his words, the tenth throne had already clicked and dented his head. She pulled Wu Qi's remnant body into the air and stretched out his legs. In just one breath, 12 large, flat, light-transmitting holes with a diameter of 10 centimeters were opened in Wu Qi's body.
Wu Qi's broken body fell to the ground with a thud. The miserable appearance looked more like a broken body with broken parts than a corpse. The Tenth Throne patted his legs and walked in the direction Wu Qi came from, as if that was really enough.
"Since you are here, why not come to the Canghong Palace as a guest, so that Kazan can fulfill his friendship as a landlord."
A strange and hoarse voice came out suddenly, and the steps towards the tenth throne immediately stopped.
Her amber eyes stared straight ahead. The originally empty silver-red sand dunes suddenly had a tall figure wearing a bloody robe. The face covered by the weird and evil human skin mask was smiling evilly at the tenth throne.
"Kazan."
"Nergal."
Both sides called out the wrong party's name one after the other. After several days, the distance between the two territories, and the confrontation between many buddies, the Thirteenth Throne Kazan and the Tenth Throne Nergal finally met each other face to face.
Nergal's legs hung loosely beside her red gauze skirt. Her amber eyes burst out with strong anger, and she said harshly every word: "Kazan, I instruct my Budong to sneak into his territory." , stole confidential information, injured his boss, and destroyed his forest! He will definitely figure this out with me one by one!"
Kazan shrugged, spread his legs and looked innocent, but his teeth seemed to be sharpened: "Nergal, I slandered him too much. And do I have evidence? Can he clearly say When I saw my envoy crossing the boundary of the Silver Sand Desert, the Bundong who was chasing him was beaten up. It turns out that the leader of mine came out to bully the younger ones, and even spoke very eloquently. I am now Isn’t it a little shameful to say those words?”
"Me!" Nergal was extremely angry. When she was angry, her brown hair and pure red veil were flying in the wind, and the demonic ferocious rounded corners of the hunting and moving red veil were looming.
Kazan clearly felt that the smell of Nergal's body had changed. She was filled with genuine murderous intent.
"Nergal, although Kazan is my junior among the Thirteen Thrones, I don't want to bully others too much. Private fights between thrones are expressly prohibited by the throne. Anyone who violates the regulations will be deprived of his seat on the throne. Permanently expelled from the Apocalypse Abyss. Don’t forget it.” Kazan’s tone became cold.
Nergal felt like her heart was being forcibly covered with an airtight cloth, and the severe chest tightness blocked the outlet for her anger, causing her anger to burn even crazier!
Kazan kept talking: "Kazan reiterates it out of respect for his seniors. Wu Qi and Hiram are not his friends, but sneaking into the Forest of Lark to steal information is not his arbitrariness. Order. Nergal, I better imagine that without his support, they sneaked into an unfamiliar territory alone and faced the attack of foreign envoys. The geography and people were not good enough, but they won. Doesn't that mean that I cultivated Dong? Isn't it right? Can I take the tenth throne, which is higher than him and has more seniority than him, so that I can't afford to lose and make people laugh?"
Nergal listened to Kazan's barrage of words, and his beautiful big eyes just wanted to spit out real flames.
Nergal finally couldn't hold back her outburst of anger, and she yelled: "Kazan, I'm as good as a rat in the gutter and I'm not worthy of occupying the seat of the Thirteenth Throne! Three months later, on the top of the Apocalypse Mountain, I will Prepare to wash your neck and wait for death!”
Nergal was so angry that he threw away the naked declaration of war and teleported away in one step.
In the blink of an eye, Nergal had moved to the edge of the silver sand desert. The muscles on her smooth-skinned back suddenly bulged, and from the twisting muscles stretched out a pair of 5 meters wide, black wings, yellow membranes, and dark thorns growing all over the body. Huge wings!
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Xishan broke his leg while walking in the city tomorrow, and he begs to continue breaking his leg tomorrow. It is really difficult to write 4,000 words without missing a word when I return to the hotel. o(╥﹏╥)o