Tales of Herding Gods - 13. Chapter 13
Brother Qu finally became horrified: “He intends to use this small wooden stick to knock me alive, until I die!”
He really hoped that the other party had a knife in his hand, even a blunt 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 a congestion pustule, and the swelling leaves only two slits in his eyes, and his vision is getting blurred.
The skin on his body has also been knocked black, several muscles have been knocked into paste, and the bones and joints have been given special care by Qin Mu.
What Qin Mu attacked was not the bones of the joints, but the ligament fascia. The ligament fascia of the joints of Brother Qu was broken by this small wooden stick, and he felt a sharp pain like tearing when he moved a little.
It was the most frightening thing to be knocked to death by a small wooden stick little by little. The pain and fear were prolonged countless times, and it happened that he could not die for a while.
At this time, the herd of beasts running above their heads disappeared, they had already smashed out of the relic portal, and the herd of beasts also dispersed.
Qin Mu’s strength is also gradually weakening. Until now, he couldn’t hold on after “swinging the knife” for an unknown number of times. He and Senior Brother Qu ran under the belly of the giant beast to fight, not only to avoid the opponent’s sword, but also to avoid the hooves or claws of the giant beast. The continuous changes in footwork made his two legs sore.
When he practiced with the butcher, although the butcher was often mad, he also knew that he was trained well and would not make him too tired.
Now, he has no strength to continue swinging the knife, relying on his own will to persevere.
He knew that as long as he stopped, even if Senior Brother Qu still had a trace of vitality, he could move a bit, he would be in a different place!
He could only continue to knock until Brother Qu was knocked to death!
Puff through.
Brother Qu finally couldn’t hold on, and fell to the ground, his sword fell down with a clam.
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 strength.
Qin Mu raised his foot, kicked the hilt little by little, and pointed the tip of the sword towards Senior Brother Qu. Senior Brother Qu could barely see the situation, wriggling and struggling, trying to avoid the tip of the sword, but his skeletal fascia Almost completely rotten, even the muscles can’t move a minute.
He couldn’t move, he could only watch Qin Mu struggle to adjust the position of the sword tip, and then kicked the sword bit by bit, letting the blade pierce his throat bit by bit.
Finally, this sword pierced his throat, and there was a gurgling sound in his throat, and there were bubbles in his plasma, and it didn’t take long for him to swallow.
Qin Mu let go of his heart, slumped to the ground, it was too hard, and it had never been so hard.
There was a corpse lying next to him. This feeling was really uncomfortable. Qin Mu tried to move his body, but 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 brothers of Brother Qu became corpses.
Once the grandmother Si took him to a neighboring village to deliver a baby. In addition to cutting clothes, Grandmother Si was a stable woman who delivered births to a woman in a nearby village.
When they got there, the villagers in that village were all dead, men and women, old and young, including the woman who was expecting a childbirth.
At that time, Qin Mu’s mind was blank, and he felt that he was floating in the air, as if he was floating above the village without a trace of weight and looking down. Later, Grandma awakened him. Grandma said that he was so scared that he had lost his soul and soul. Grandma pulled his soul back and stuffed it back into his body.
The mother-in-law did not say who killed the people in the village, but told him that this kind of thing is very common in the big market, so…
“You can’t leave any chance to your enemy.” Granny said to him very seriously.
Brother Qu’s corpse made him uncomfortable, but Daxu is such a place where the weak eat the strong and the fittest survive. Qin Mu has been accustomed to seeing strange beasts fight in Daxu since he was young. There is no difference.
He was mixing his breath. Suddenly the sound of footsteps came. Qin Mu reluctantly turned his head and followed the sound. He was shocked, and saw that Senior Sister Qing was limping towards this side with a sword in her hand and face. It’s swollen like a pig’s head, beyond recognition.
Qin Mu struggled to get up, his limbs and muscles were all painful and swollen, and he had to stop breathing for breath, silently urging the “Three Pills of Overlord Body”.
His vitality slowly became lively, surging slowly, flowing towards the torn muscles and bones of the sore muscles, where the vitality flowed through, the swelling was relieved, but the senses became more acute, and fiery pain came. .
Senior Sister Qing was still walking limping, the woman was kicked half-crippled by him when she was fighting Qin Mu with her leg skills, and she had an unknown number of feet in her face. The most ruthless one was the last kick, Qin Mu. Spent all my strength.
That foot was like a poisonous dragon wagging its tail, flattening her beautiful face, and now it was swollen, like a face that was swollen overnight.
The teeth in her mouth have fallen out, and the corners of her mouth are still dripping with saliva mixed with blood.
But her hand was very steady, and the sword in her hand was still shining with cold light. It was obvious that the hatred in her heart was overwhelming, and she wanted to break Qin Mu’s body into pieces.
Qin Mu stepped up to urge the “Three Pills of Overlord Body” and wanted to recover some strength, but the high-intensity battle just now made his body really tired.
Only by opening the spiritual fetal wall and absorbing the spiritual fetal god can he be regarded as a real warrior. He is not a warrior yet, but being able to beat a warrior like Brother Qu to death is already a remarkable achievement.
But that’s it.
He has no strength to continue to fight Sister Qing.
Sister Qing finally walked up to Qin Mu, trying to speak, but her mouth and throat were so swollen that she couldn’t make a sound, so she picked up the sword and stabbed Qin Mu fiercely!
“What a lovely girl, my mother-in-law really likes it.”
Senior Sister Qing’s body suddenly froze, and the sword encountered an invisible obstacle and could not pierce it down.
There was a look of horror in her eyes, and she saw a little old woman walking on tiptoe with a basket on her back.
Senior Sister Qing trembled and slowly backed away. At this moment, a loud voice came from behind: “Mu’er, you turned my pig-killing knife into a small wooden stick with 5476. The knife cut down this kid, and the one who killed this little bastard in the end turned out to be a sword!”
Sister Qing looked back with difficulty, and saw a few strange-looking people coming, including blind men with roots in their hands, lame men with missing legs, weird men with their limbs cut off, and only the upper body left. A brawny man with a full face.
The brawny man with only his upper body was put in a bamboo basket and carried him all the way, while the weird man whose limbs had been cut off was carried over.
The appearances of these people are extremely miserable. The only thing that looks normal is the middle-aged man carrying the bamboo basket, but the face of this middle-aged man is completely ruined, his face is flattened, and his face is the most terrifying and hideous!
The man who was talking just now was the brawny man with only the upper body left. He was sitting in the bamboo basket and blowing his beard and staring. He reprimanded Qin Mu from a distance: “It seems that you still have less training! Don’t say anything without a knife. , Let alone a small stick, as long as the knife is exquisite, you can hack him to death with a single knife empty-handed!”
Qin Mu breathed a sigh of relief, and said hoarsely: “Grandma Si, Grandpa Tu, Grandpa Pharmacist, are you all here?”
The old lady chuckled and said, “We worked hard to raise you. It was the first time you left the house to spend the night with a strange woman. Of course we were not at ease. Of course, we have to come over and take a look.”
Qin Mu blinked and tentatively said, “How long have you been here?”
The butcher hummed, “We were already there when you fought the kid under the belly of the herd. How else would I know that you made a total of five thousand four hundred and seventy-six dollars?”
Qin Mu’s face turned dark, and the group of old men and old ladies had already arrived, but they let themselves be beaten to death, almost losing their lives.
Only then did he want to understand that it is no wonder that the group of beasts did not attack him and Senior Brother Qu. It turned out that they were scared away by the butcher.
“People from the outer village said that the mother-in-law and the village chief’s grandfather are bad guys. Is it true? But I think the mother-in-law and they are all good people. They must think that I can defeat the brother Qu, so they just watched from the side… “He comforted himself in his heart.
“As a tyrant who transcends the spirit body, you are beaten into this tragic situation, and we are all disappointed.” The blind man leaned on the bamboo stick and said with a smile into the air.
Qin Mu coughed: “Blind Grandpa, I am here.”
“I know you are here.”
The blind man turned around and said with a smile: “You used a stick to beat that kid, which means I taught well, but don’t be proud, after all, you are a domineering body, and it is natural that you are better than him! The training for you will be doubled in the future. Now, don’t be bitter…”
The butcher said coldly: “Blind man, he used my sword, what are you proud of? And what are you talking about at the corpse?”
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