I have mine in my dream

Yuan Wuquan is very brave, only attacking but not defending, he uses a life-for-life style of play.

But the strength of the demon girl is too strong, Yuan Wuquan can't attack her at all.

Soon, Yuan Wuquan was already bleeding, and he was resisting it entirely with willpower, otherwise, he would have fallen to the ground by this time, unconscious.

How to do?How to do?

Li Yu looked at Wang Fugui subconsciously: "What shall we do?"

Wang Fugui's nickname is Mo Changsu, and he has been very unlucky.

But after all, he is the strongest among this group of people, and he has the most knowledge, and he can figure out a way every time in despair.

After hearing Li Yu's question, Wang Fugui smiled sadly.

He turned his head, looked at Li Yu, and whispered, "Do you want to know what to do?"

Li Yu nodded.

Wang Fugui whispered: "It's actually very simple. Come here and I will tell you quietly."

Li Yu was a little puzzled, thinking: Is this still confidential?

After he leaned over, Wang Fugui suddenly made a move and hit him hard.

Li Yu was horrified, he wanted to avoid it, but even if Wang Fugui was injured, he still had Level 3 strength, and Li Yu could not avoid it.

He was hit hard, and suddenly fell to the ground.

Later, Li Yu found in a panic that his body could not move.

The breath in the soul seemed to be sealed.

He looked at Wang Fugui in shock and anger: "What are you doing?"

Wang Fugui smiled: "Don't mind, I just made a joke with you."

Li Yu: "..."

Just kidding?Is there such a joke?When is this, kidding?Is it a matter of life and death?

But Wang Fugui ignored him, but looked at Fanling: "Come on, help me get some shots."

Fanling's face was pale and pale, as if thinking of something, her body was trembling all the time.

"Help me get the needle." Wang Fugui said again.

Suddenly, Fan Ling started to cry.

Wang Fugui yelled, "What are you crying? Isn't it possible to get a needle?"

Wang Fugui has always been like an old father to Brahma.No matter how much Brahman escaped, he always indulged her.

But now, Wang Fugui's voice is extremely severe.

Fan Ling was startled, and his body trembled.

She shivered and took out the needle from her body, but after taking it out, there was no other movement.

"Help me." This time Wang Fugui's voice brought a hint of pleading.

Fan Ling shook his head and dropped the needle on the ground.

Wang Fugui's eyes were extremely lost, and he looked at Fan Ling with a painful face: "The Heavenly Mystery Gate, only a few of us are left. Do you really want to destroy the gate?"

Fan Ling bit his lip and picked up the needle silently.

Li Yu shouted from the side: "Wang Fugui, what are you doing?"

Wang Fugui closed his eyes and told Fanling: "Go and shut his mouth."

Fan Ling took out a piece of yellow paper from his body and walked towards Li Yu.

Li Yu panicked a little: "What the hell is going on? Can you tell me? Brahma, I...uuuuu..."

The yellow paper was stuck on Li Yu's mouth, and Li Yu couldn't say a word.

After tossing Li Yu, Fan Ling returned to Wang Fugui's side.

"Tianchi." Wang Fugui said lightly.

Fanling found an acupuncture point and stuck a needle in it.

"Xuanji." Wang Fugui's voice did not carry any emotion.

"God."

"Ling Xu."

"..."

The needles went down one by one. At first, Wang Fugui looked as usual, but soon, a painful look appeared on his face.

Brahma seemed unbearable, and his movements slowed down.

Wang Fugui took a deep breath: "Do you want the heavenly door to be destroyed?"

This sentence was like a whip, whipping Fan Ling, Fan Ling bit his lip and continued the injection.

Suddenly, Wang Fugui spit out a mouthful of blood.

Fan Ling exclaimed: "Brother, how are you?"

Wang Fugui raised his head with difficulty and glanced in Yuan Wuquan's direction: "He won't be able to hold on for long, hurry up."

Yuan Wuquan, it really won't last long.

In fact, Yuan Wuquan could not hold on anymore.

He staggered, as if drunk, swaying all the time.

The demon girl seemed to be playing with him, holding a fan and stab his limbs, as if to let his blood drain and die.

If the demon girl really wanted to kill him, he would have died long ago.

While playing with Yuan Wuquan, the demon girl looked over to Wang Fugui.

She knew everything about Wang Fugui and Fanling's every move.

But she did not interfere, but looked here with interest.It seems very curious, it's like watching the excitement.

Soon, Wang Fugui's seven orifices began to bleed, and at the same time, his aura was rising steadily.

From level three to level four, from level four to level five, and the momentum is still rising.

Li Yu suddenly realized that he was using some kind of secret technique to improve his strength.

Wang Fugui used to be a level six master, but due to injury, his strength fell to level three.

Now he used the secret technique to forcibly increase his strength to level 6, which should have done great harm to his body.

Wang Fugui's voice was a little hoarse, and he said to Fanling: "The last stitch, God has sex."

Fanling cried and shouted: "Big Brother."

Wang Fugui smiled: "You should call me Mould Changsu."

Fan Ling shook his head, choked up and said, "I will never call you anymore, let's go."

Wang Fugui's voice was a little annoyed: "Can you still go now?"

He sighed, his voice softened: "You should grow up, don't be so naive."

Fan Ling's hand trembled constantly: "If the needle is stuck, you may die. Even if you don't die, how long can you hold on?"

Wang Fugui turned his head and looked at Li Yu next to him: "I'm not afraid of death. There is hope in Tianji Gate. After a while, you will take Li Yu away."

"You two have to live, at least until Li Yu understands all the secrets."

Li Yu was shocked.

In Wang Fugui's words, he already had the meaning of explaining his last words. It seemed that he didn't think he could survive.

"Acupuncture." Wang Fugui shouted.

With the needle sticking down, Wang Fugui's aura suddenly rose, and then he reached the middle of the sixth level.

At the same time, blood was pouring from the pores of his body.Wang Fugui became a blood man in a few seconds.

He stood up and walked towards the demon girl with a knife.

The demon girl looked at Wang Fugui with a smile and kicked Yuan Wuquan away.

She gently shook the fan in her hand: "Is it all right at last? I'm already impatient. I can surpass me by upgrading to level 6 by secret technique? Then what do you still work hard for?"

Wang Fugui chuckled, "Who said I was trying to beat you?"

Afterwards, he carried the big sword and cut at the demon girl.

This time, the demon girl was not as easy as before, she held a fan in both hands to block.

With a bang, Wang Fugui's knife hit the ground, and the knife's energy was like a violent wind, directing at the demon girl.