Heaven Awakening Path

Liu Wu stared at Lu Ping dead.

He would have been a very steady man, never a hairy young man like Zhuoqing, otherwise he would not have been chosen to be sent to Beidou College. But in the face of Luping, he was a little restless. This teenager really doesn't play cards according to the usual rules. All the words and deeds of Liu Wu were unexpected.

He very much wanted to treat Luping as an intent to calm down, but the problem was that Luping's words were sincere, his attitude was natural, he could not hear any pain, but he was full of desire for knowledge.

He's staring at Lupin, and Lupin's looking at him.

He wanted to see Luping's mind, but Luping seemed to be waiting for his answer.

At the same time, the thorough bone did not stop. The five swollen flesh on Luping's body continued to twitch and creep. The pain of the outbreak under this flesh was very clear to Liu Wu, but Luping's victim seemed to be unclear.

Liu Wu decided to try it again. He mentioned it with five fingers. The five swollen areas suddenly bled out. The skin was rotten and the wound was deeply visible. He looked pale, had combat experience and had several lives in his hands, but still could not look directly at such bloody scars, his eyes constantly avoiding elsewhere.

But another sharp pain so prominent just made Luping frowned again and didn't even hum.

But Liu Wu's powers did not stop. On the right hand, the power of the spirits gathered on the five fingers, gradually emitting a metallic glow. This time, Liu Wu no longer punched out at random, his right hand slowly pressed, and was hitting Luping's left hand. The force of the five spirits injected Luping's left hand.

Lupin's left hand began to tremble and the blood began to seep slowly from the flesh of his back, palms, and even fingers, but he did not see any wounds. Luping's eyebrows were also more deeply screwed than before, which finally gave Liu Wu some comfort, at least it wasn't unconscious.

Shivering from the left hand of the road level, climbing up his wrist, following his left arm, slowly moving up, with the seeping blood.

“What noise?” Zhuoqing heard something with alarm at this time, but soon he had identified the source of the sound - Luping's trembling left arm, as if there was a sharp knife scraping the bone, and he was familiar with the sound.

Zhuoqing immediately realized what was going on. His whitened face changed dramatically again. He was afraid to look before, and now he can't even listen.

For the first time, Liu Wu, despite taking care of Zhuoqing's mood, extended his total bones to this extent in torture. He focused his attention very carefully, because he was just trying to make Lupin suffer and didn't want to kill Lupin directly, so he had to be careful to keep his temper under control to avoid some potentially fatal harm.

When the bones finally climbed onto Luping's shoulder, Liu Wu had yet to see the look he was expecting from Luping's face. His right hand five fingers suddenly pressed down, the boldness of his shoulder was suddenly slipping, blood splashed, the scratching sound of the stinging ears from Luping's shoulder to Luping's ankle, which made Zhuoqing almost think that Luping was split in half.

And all of a sudden, Lupin was shrunk into a bunch, rolled over, and his whole body was shaking. Liu Wu also took a long breath, this time, his spirit is also very expensive, his strength is also a lot, he also needs to rest.

Liu Wu looked coldly at Luping as he adjusted his strength.

“Now, what do you have in mind?” He kept his tone in balance, as if he had just put in a very unusual way.

“I thought about it.” Lupin's answer sounds a little difficult, his voice is shaking constantly, he can tolerate pain, and it doesn't mean that pain has no effect.

And this trembling tone, in Liu Wu, sounds like a victory movement, his heart has smiled, but his face is still cold as frost, coldly said only one word: “Say. ”

“This imbecile... should be the control department, right?” Lupin said.

“Not bad.” At this point, Liu Wu doesn't mind answering Lu Ping.

“I'm done.” Lupin said.

The tone was still trembling, full of pain, but completely erased Liu Wu's smile. He stood still for five seconds, which was the only way to react.

“Is that what you think?” Liu Wu's face became extremely ugly.

“Not bad,” answered Luping.

“Very good... very good.” Liu Wu has lost sight of his disguised emotions. His eyes flashed a little harshly. His hands were held together in front of him. Over his ten fingers, he began to muster his strength.

“I hope you can hold on to what you're trying to say.” Liu Wu said, pressing with all ten fingers together, from Luping's hands, stretching the bones together upwards.

The scratch sounded again, and even Zhuoqing, who had always wanted to make life smooth, showed his face intolerable. But Liu Wu did not move at all. He had made up his mind and was forced to continue like this. Luping either spoke or died. He wants Lupin to understand that the information he has is not enough to be his amulet.

Lupin's tremors became more intense when he shuddered, and his curled body looked like a small lap. Liu Wu still carefully controlled his strength, but more than doubled the amount of energy consumed before, and the strength of his strength doubled. But Lupin just struggled painfully and still had no intention of asking.

“See how long you can last!” Liu Wu drank. The mud man still has three points of breath, he has been defeated continuously, by this time has been completely aroused anger.

How long?

It's not a question of how long... the question is, how long can you last?

Lupin endured pain, but his consciousness was clearer than ever.

He cares what type of intelligence this thoroughbone is, but it's not like Liu Wu is pretending to be. He would like to know, because it determines whether he activates his newly trained defense. If it is a custom system of intellect, it is eaten by the soul locks, the effect of the intellect is not used, and Liu Wu will immediately detect it.

When it doesn't work, it's a natural alternative, and that's not exactly what Lupin wanted. This cruelty is more painful in the eyes of the builders, but it is precisely what Lupin habitually endures. If Liu Wu brutally chopped off his hands and feet, that's what Luping didn't want to see.

So if he can, he hopes that Liu Wu will be tortured by similar means. He can tolerate, carry, so long delay, hope that there will be a chance of losing his life. He hasn't figured out a way to do it yet, but if he lives one more moment, he'll have one more moment. He's not afraid to die, but he doesn't want to die.

Fortunately, after Liu Wu carefully controlled the thorough bone movement, allowing Luping to finally conclude that this alien energy is the control system, not the custom system. In this way, his soul-locking defense starts, somewhat reducing some damage. However, to avoid the other party noticing, Luping is more careful than Liu Wu. When the soul is locked away, he just doesn't want to be around long enough. To make it shorter, it's completely under his control.

Slightly more than ever before, the soul-locking spirit, little by little, blocks the power of Liu Wu's control. At this tiny moment, Liu Wu didn't even notice. The power of the blockade is also naturally unconscious to him, just as it is a loss of energy. For the first time, Liu Wu did not detect any abnormalities.

And Lupin, who had been trying to protect himself, was engaged in this battle in his heart, but Liu Wu knew nothing about it. But it was the third person in the room who broke the duel.

“Brother Liu Wu.” Zhuoqing stopped wanting to talk a few times, and saw Liu Wu gradually appeared insanely divine, finally couldn't bear to speak.

Liu Wu insisted that his hands were completely boned and was constantly stolen from him by Luping. He was consuming some worries in his heart: Don't let his strength run out, he still won't let go or die. At this time, Zhuoqing's voice relaxed him slightly and looked at Zhuoqing.

“Maybe he really doesn't know..." Zhuoqing said.

“Then he only dies.” Liu Wu said, and this actually made him feel a little unexplained. He was really looking forward to Luping knowing nothing. He could land him neatly.

“Or try something else?” Zhuoqing said.

Liu Wu looked at Zhuoqing and suddenly stopped silently.

Does Lupin really know anything?

Liu Wu dared not to draw this conclusion at all. What he saw in his eyes was that Lupin had endured, had not taken his clothes softly and had not begged for mercy. Knowing or not, there is no way to deduce it from here. Lupin's patient attitude can only confirm one thing: such a hard move is useless for Lupin.

Zhuoqing is not overwhelmed with compassion, he saw this, so it is also kind of like finding a step for Liu Wu.

As for the other way around, what is it? Liu Wu knew that Zhuoqing was also unclear. He was more experienced in such matters than Zhuoqing, but at this stage he can only admit that there is nothing he can do.

It was obviously they who captured Luping, took the initiative and tore him to bitterness, but now their feelings of frustration are far stronger than Luping's.

And Lupin, listening to their conversation, one thing is clear, these people don't want to die too fast on their own, as far as possible.

That would be great.

At a time when the tortured half-dead Road Ping is alive, he is heartily comforted.

To survive. If you live, there is hope.