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Chapter Thirteen Knocked to Death

Senior Brother Qu was finally frightened: "He planned to use this small wooden stick to knock me to death until I die!"

He really hopes that the other party has a knife in his hand, even a dull knife.

The power of the small wooden stick is naturally not very strong, but until now, the swelling on his head and face has formed blood clots. The swelling left only two cracks in his eyes, and his vision became blurry.

His skin was also knocked black and blue, and several muscles had been knocked into paste, and the bones and joints were given the focus of Qin Mu's care.

Qin Mu attacked not the bones of the bones, but the ligament fascia. The ligament fascia of Brother Qu's various joints was broken by this small wooden stick. If you move a little, you will feel a torn pain.

Being knocked to death by a small wooden stick is the most terrifying thing. The severe pain and fear have been extended countless times, but they cannot die for a while.

At this time, the group of beasts running above the two men disappeared, they had already broken out of the ruins, and the group of beasts dispersed.

Qin Mu's power is gradually weakening. Until now, he has been "swinging the knife" for countless times, but he can't hold on. He and Senior Brother Qu run and fight under the belly of the giant beast. Not only do they have to avoid the opponent's sword, but also the giant beast's hooves or claws. The continuous changes in footwork made his legs sore and swollen.

When he followed the butcher to practice, although he was often crazy, he also knew that he was well trained and would not overwork him.

Now, he no longer has the strength to continue swinging the knife, and he has persisted with his own will.

He knew that as long as he stopped, even if Senior Brother Qu had a little energy, he could move for a moment, and he would turn his body and head away!

He could only continue to knock until he knocked Senior Brother Qu to death!

Plop.

Senior Brother Qu finally couldn't hold on and fell to the ground, and his sword fell down with a clang.

Qin Mu threw away the wooden stick and grabbed the sword, but he couldn't lift it up. His arm didn't even have the last power.

Qin Mu raised his foot, kicked the hilt of the sword bit by bit, and pointed the tip of the sword towards Senior Brother Qu. Senior Brother Qu could barely see this situation, struggled hard to wriggle and struggle, trying to avoid the tip of the sword, but his skeletal fascia was almost completely rotten, and even his muscles could not move at all.

He couldn't move, so he could only watch Qin Mu struggled to adjust the direction of the sword tip little by little, and then kicked the sword bit by little, allowing the sword tip to pierce into his throat bit by little.

Finally, the sword pierced his throat, and there was a sound in his throat, and bubbles were wafting in the plasma, and he swallowed not long after.

Qin Mu felt relieved and collapsed on the ground. It was so hard, and he had never been so hard.

There was a corpse lying beside him. This feeling was really uncomfortable. Qin Mu tried to move his body, but he couldn't move it, so he had to give up this idea.

This is not the first time he has seen a corpse. The woman who crawled out of the cowhide by the river and the two junior brothers of Senior Brother Qu have all turned into corpses.

Once, Grandma Si took him to a neighboring village to deliver a baby to a woman. Grandma Si is also a stable woman in daily life, and delivers a baby to a woman in a nearby village.

When they got there, the villagers in the village were dead, including men, women, young and old, including the woman who was to give birth.

At that time, Qin Mu's mind was blank, and he felt like he was floating in the air, as if he had no weight floating above the village and watching the miserable situation below. Later, Grandma Si woke him up. Grandma Si said that he was scared and lost his soul. Grandma Si pulled his soul back and stuffed it back into his body.

My mother-in-law didn't say who killed the people in the village, but just told him that this kind of thing was very common in the big ruins, so...

"You can't leave any chance for your enemies." Grandma Si said to him seriously.

Senior Brother Qu's corpse made him uncomfortable, but Daxu is such a place. The strong prey on the weak and the fittest survive. Qin Mu has lived here since he was a child and has seen strange beasts fighting in the big ruins. Senior Brother Qu's corpse is no different from the corpses of other strange beasts.

He was adjusting his breath evenly, and suddenly the footsteps came. Qin Mu barely turned his head and looked at it. He was shocked. He saw that Senior Sister Qing limping towards this side, holding a sword in her hand, her face swollen like a pig's head, and her face was beyond recognition.

Qin Mu struggled to get up, his limbs and muscles were all painful and swollen. He had to stop and breathe, and silently activate the "Three Pills of the Body of the Body".

His vital energy slowly became lively and slowly surged, flowing to the torn muscles of the sore muscles. Wherever the vital energy flowed, the swelling felt relieved, but the senses became sharper, and the scorching pain came.

Senior Sister Qing was still limping. When the woman used her leg skills to fight Qin Mu, she was kicked half-broken with her legs, and she was hit on her face. The most ruthless one was the last kick, and Qin Mu used all his strength.

The foot was like a poisonous dragon swinging its tail, crushing her beautiful face flattened, and now it swelled, like a night's face.

The teeth in her mouth were afraid that they had fallen out, and saliva mixed with blood was still flowing around the corners of her mouth.

But her hands were very stable, and the sword in her hand was still shining with cold light. Obviously, the hatred in her heart was so great that she wanted to tear Qin Mu apart.

Qin Mu stepped up the activation of the "Three Pills of the Body" to restore some strength, but the high-intensity battle just now made his body too tired.

Only by opening the spiritual fetus wall and absorbing the spiritual fetus gods can one be considered a real warrior. He is not a warrior yet, but he can beat a warrior like Senior Brother Qu to death. This is an amazing achievement.

But that's all.

He no longer has the strength to continue to fight against Senior Sister Qing.

Senior Sister Qing finally walked up to Qin Mu and wanted to speak, but her mouth and throat were swollen and could not make a sound. So she raised her sword and stabbed Qin Mu hard!

"What a cute little girl, my mother-in-law really likes her when she sees her."

Senior Sister Qing's body suddenly froze, and the sword encountered an invisible obstacle and could not stab it.

She looked frightened in her eyes and saw a little old woman walking on tiptoe with a basket on her back.

Senior Sister Qing shivered and slowly retreated. At this time, a loud voice came from behind: "Mu'er, you've actually played my pig-killing sword technique like a small wooden stick. I used 5,476 knives to chop down this kid. Finally, the one who killed this little bastard was actually a sword!"

Senior Sister Qing looked back with difficulty and saw a few strange-shaped people coming, including a blind man holding a piece of the way in his hand, a cripple man with few legs, a weird man whose limbs were cut off, and a strong man with only his upper body and a fleshy face left.

The strong man with only his upper body was put in a bamboo basket and carried him all the way, while the weird man whose limbs were cut off was carried over.

The appearance of these people is extremely miserable. The only thing that looks normal is the middle-aged man carrying a bamboo basket. However, the face of this middle-aged man has been completely destroyed, his face has been flattened, and his face is the most terrifying and hideous!

The one who spoke just now was the strong man with only his upper body left, with a fleshy face, sitting in a bamboo basket so angry that he was so angry that he was glaring at him. He scolded Qin Mu from afar: "It seems that you have trained less! Don't say that you don't have a knife, don't say that you have any small wooden sticks. As long as your knife skills are superb, you can kill him with one knife with your hands!"

Qin Mu breathed a sigh of relief and said hoarsely: "Grandma Si, Grandpa Tu, Grandpa Pharmacist, are you all here?"

Grandma Si giggled and said, "We raised you with great difficulty. For the first time, you left the house and spent the night with a strange woman. Of course we were not at ease, so of course we had to come and take a look."

Qin Mu blinked his eyes and tentatively said, "How long have you been here?"

The butcher hummed, "We have arrived when you fight the boy under the belly of the beasts. Otherwise, how could I know that you have 5,476 knifes in total?"

Qin Mu's face turned dark. These old men and women had already arrived, but they still beat him to death, almost losing their lives.

Only then did he realize that no wonder the beast group did not attack him and Senior Brother Qu, but it turned out that they were scared away by the butcher and the others.

"People from the outside village said that my mother-in-law and the village chief and grandfather were both bad guys. Is it true? But I think my mother-in-law and the others are good people. They must think that I can defeat that Senior Brother Qu, so I just watched from the side..." He comforted himself in his heart.

"As a domineering body that transcends the spirit body, we are all disappointed that you were beaten into this miserable situation." The blind man said with a smile at the air, leaning on a bamboo stick.

Qin Mu coughed: "Blind Grandpa, I'm here."

"I know you're here."

The blind man turned around and said with a smile: "Did you beat that kid with a stick? It means I taught you well, but don't be proud. After all, you are a domineering body, so it's natural that you are better than him! If you have doubled your training in the future, don't be bitter..."

The butcher said coldly: "Blind, he is clearly using my sword technique. Why are you proud of? And why are you talking about the corpse?"
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