The strongest starting system

Chapter 1123 Weasel, Meteor

"You can't fight me with an ordinary person's body." Weasel sneered. He activated the self-appointment method of double illusion, and his own strength was sealed up. Many times stronger.

This is also the reason why he chose to pull Zhao Wushuang into the illusion together with him. In his territory, Zhao Wushuang can't use the pair of lotus pupils anymore.

Zhao Wushuang wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and suddenly laughed.

If it is placed when he has Yuanli, he can kill this guy with one punch.

But now he has been dragged into an illusion, and has suffered serious injuries all over his body, and a long gash has been cut on his left calf, which has just healed.

It is difficult to even walk in such a state, let alone deal with a beast with sharp teeth?
It's just... this kind of battle is interesting.

Zhao Wushuang squinted his eyes, and suddenly kicked his legs and rushed out, enduring the severe pain from the wound, and slapped the stone in his hand with lightning speed.

Snapped!
However, no matter how sudden Zhao Wushuang's attack was, due to the impact of his injury, his speed became much slower.

The weasel moved to the right twice, allowing Zhao Wushuang's stone to hit nothing.

"Do you think you can hurt me with your current speed?" Weasel showed a hint of sarcasm.

Damn it!Zhao Wushuang cursed in his heart.

In the next second, the weasel's eyes showed a fierce look, and he opened his mouth and bit Zhao Wushuang's arm holding the stone.

Although the weasel's bite force is not very strong, it is enough to penetrate the skin of a person who has no martial soul to resist.

The sharp teeth pierced into Zhao Wushuang's arm, and in an instant Zhao Wushuang felt a strong pain reaching his nerves, and he couldn't help taking a breath.

Without Yuanli body protection, it really hurts after being injured!
The weasel bit Zhao Wushuang's arm and began to exert force, its tough teeth pierced through his flesh, almost tearing off a piece of flesh.

Zhao Wushuang's eyes also became fierce. With his other hand, he grabbed the stone in his hand and slammed it hard at the weasel's face.

Once, twice.

The weasel let go of the pain.

Zhao Wushuang propped his bitten left arm on the ground, and swung the stone with his right arm, making the weasel's face bloody and bloody.

"Damn human, if you dare to injure me, I want you to die." The weasel was overturned by the prey and became manic. It opened its bloody mouth and was about to bite Zhao Wushuang's throat.

As soon as Zhao Wushuang swung the stone, he was knocked down by the weasel, only to see a bloody mouth coming towards his face.

hateful!

No matter it is speed or strength, it is completely no match for this beast.

This body is too weak.

Are you going to die here like this?

The weasel's saliva has already fallen, as long as it can bite the throat of this prey, it will definitely kill it!
Its fangs were getting closer and closer to Zhao Wushuang's face. His two hands were firmly pressed against the wolf's head. The palm of one of his hands had been pierced by the wolf's fangs. The palm was bitten off.

It may not be God's will, so that he must have ashes to ashes, dust to dust?

No, I am not reconciled!

Zhao Wushuang roared in his heart. What he couldn't see was that his dantian, which was originally restricted by the rules of the illusion, became boiling, and the thick black flames burned silently, breaking through the restraint and pouring into the meridians of his body. among.

Power is back!

Zhao Wushuang regained some strength in an instant, he didn't care so much, he immediately pushed away the weasel that was pressing on him with all his strength.

I don't know how much this strength is, and I don't know how long it can last. With his current situation, he can't drive the weasel away.

But both sides are in the same predicament, and now is the best opportunity to kill the weasel, because he is also mortal.

That being the case, let's do it.

A cruel smile flashed across Zhao Wushuang's eyes, and then he grabbed the weasel's head and turned it on the ground, exposing the weasel's throat in front of him.

Startled by the sudden change, the weasel struggled and shouted: "Let me go! If this seat loses a hair today, you and this low-level plane will disappear in the universe, forever Don't be overborn!"

Zhao Wushuang didn't care about his threats, this guy has never been subdued from the beginning to the end, he is a tough guy.

"Your teeth are not as good as mine." Zhao Wushuang murmured to herself, then bowed her head suddenly.

You bit my hand, then I will give you a gift in return.

The weasel howled in pain. It felt the breath of death, so it struggled desperately.

But the two hands locked his head firmly, even if its claws frantically scratched at the other's body, it didn't work.

The weasel suddenly regretted it. Why did he want to die and confine the two of them to the rules of ordinary people in the illusion?
puff.

Zhao Wushuang tore off the flesh tissue on the weasel's throat with his teeth, and foul-smelling blood gushed out from the mouth, almost all of which poured into Zhao Wushuang's mouth.

The sound of skin and flesh being torn made the weasel's movements come to an abrupt stop, and its claws slowly came down, becoming weak, and its body twitched twice.

It didn't take long for the weasel's body to undergo changes visible to the naked eye. Its body gradually shrank, as if the water on its body had been drained by something.

To be precise, the blood should have been drained.

Five minutes later, Zhao Wushuang raised his head slowly. There was blood around his mouth, and there was still wolf fur in his mouth.

The weasel stared at the sky with a look of death, and its throat was opened, but now there is not a drop of blood left.

The weasel who claimed to be the god of the universe fell.

At a critical moment, Zhao Wushuang thought of the strategy of fighting poison with poison. The weasel wanted to bite his throat, so he bit open the opponent's throat.

After cutting the wolf's throat, fresh blood was poured into his mouth. The wolf's blood tasted stench and bitter, very unpalatable.

But at the second bite, Zhao Wushuang felt that the taste was not bad. There seemed to be a deep feeling in his body, and he had a thirst for blood.

After draining the last drop of blood, Zhao Wushuang raised his head and spat out the wolf fur in his mouth.

It's just that he didn't expect that the wolf after being sucked dry would turn into a mummy.

Regardless of these, Zhao Wushuang found that his body showed signs of recovery, a warm current was flowing in his body, and the wound bitten by the wolf stopped bleeding and began to scab.

The lotus flower floats there quietly, its whole body is black, deep and mysterious, its petals are attached to the surroundings, slowly unfolding along the lines of the arc, quite a strange beauty.

It's just that there are traces of red and black light flowing over the lines.

The red and black light is connected from the lotus base to the dantian, continuously gushing out.

(End of this chapter)