Chapter 328: The Uncle's Temptation

"Shhhhhh"

A lot of blood spurted out from the neck of the headless body.

Red Dog is not dead yet!

He covered his neck in horror and pushed his head down, as if he wanted to make up for his loss and connect the wound with his own vitality.

Xu Xiaoshou was shocked.

Is this the vitality of the throne?

The violent giant plus the explosive posture couldn't kill him!

The passive fist shook the sky and the land for ten miles, but it couldn't kill him!

Now he was beheaded on the spot, but he was still struggling to death?

Xu Xiaoshou swore that this was the person with the most tenacious vitality he had ever seen.

In the past, he thought that as long as he had the strength, the throne would be at the same level as the master and the innate.

But today, the terrifying recovery ability of the red dog completely stunned him.

This is the combat power that the red dog showed when he missed that time and was suppressed by him throughout the whole process.

If he could come to his senses, even if he counterattacked twice more...

Would he still be alive now?

"The dying struggle is in vain."

The sloppy uncle looked at him like this, shook his head helplessly, and moved his fingers twice again.

The two were several feet apart.

At this distance, plus the uncle's words, Xu Xiaoshou knew that he was going to attack.

But this time, Hong Gou still couldn't react.

With two sizzling sounds, one of his arms and another half-broken leg were all cut off.

The body is the body, the head is the head, and the limbs are the limbs.

This time, Hong Gou couldn't hold on any longer.

Five horses are just like this!

The head couldn't take the gushing force of the blood column anymore, and was directly pushed open.

"Dong Lulu——"

The head rolled on the ground for several times, and Hong Gou's lips moved, as if he was saying something.

But no one could hear it.

Until he died, his eyes were still wide open.

After many twists and turns, even the time he was delayed, he had already thought of a way to retreat.

As long as Xu Xiaoshou is killed, no matter how many thrones come from Tiansang City, he still has three skills to escape.

But these are useless!

"Where did this guy come from..."

Hong Gou's doubts, along with his dying soul, completely died in this world.

No answer!

He didn't even notice it at all!

...

"Gulp!"

Xu Xiaoshou swallowed his saliva.

"Dead?"

He was half dead, and even his own body was beaten to pieces, but even so, he couldn't kill the red dog...

Two fingers.

Dead?

He looked at the sloppy uncle, and the horror in his eyes was no less than when he first saw the red dog.

This guy...

If he remembered correctly, before he met the red dog, he knocked over an uncle because he was thinking too much...

"There can't be someone in this world who has the same realm, hair, dirty clothes, and sacks!"

Xu Xiaoshou panicked.

This is actually a big guy!

In other words, he couldn't run into him.

At that time, his appearance must have been intentional.

But why?

Xu Xiaoshou thought carefully, and he vaguely recalled that the uncle seemed to shout, "You went the wrong direction" after he left?

In other words, he came to remind himself?

But he didn't notice it?

Then...

"Are you here to save me?" Xu Xiaoshou instantly looked aggrieved and excited.

No matter whether he came to save me or not, if he didn't show any fear at this time, he might end up like Red Dog!

Two fingers...

My God!

Two fingers killed the throne!

Is it because Red Dog was too weak and his body was broken?

Impossible!

Xu Xiaoshou knew that for that dead pervert, as long as he didn't die, his body would basically recover in a short period of time.

But he still died!

Just those two fingers, Red Dog's throne cultivation level couldn't even react.

This is too scary!

The sloppy uncle dragged the sack and walked slowly in front of Xu Xiaoshou.

Let go, squat down.

Xu Xiaoshou finally had time to look at this big guy again.

His face is so handsome, even the dirt can't cover up the holy light.

The big scar on his neck is so tough, it is a man's mark, a badge of battle and passion.

Even his four fingers are so cute, and the sword thoughts attached to them are simply...

Hmm?

Sword thoughts?

Xu Xiaoshou finally realized that something was wrong.

There are not many people he knows who can use sword thoughts.

Even now, thinking back, there is only one person who can really be connected.

"You."

His pupils dilated, "You are..."

"Who am I?" The sloppy uncle smiled.

"!!!"

Xu Xiaoshou was shocked.

He carefully observed the uncle's cultivation realm... the day after tomorrow!

He looked at the uncle's eyes again...

Turbid!

Ordinary!

No highlights!

It can be said that any person on the street, any guy who is overwhelmed by life, has such a pair of lifeless eyes.

But...

There is one exception!

"Masked man?"

Xu Xiaoshou did not dare to speak, he was afraid of death.

But the exclamation in his heart was so shocking that it was about to break the sky!

The masked man also had such eyes!

He also practices swordsmanship, and he also knows... sword reading?

What's worse...

Xu Xiaoshou secretly glanced at the four fingers of this man.

"No thumb?"

I still remember that when he first met the masked man in Ehu Lake, he stabbed this guy's heart with the Tibetan bitter.

At that time, the other party clapped the sword with both hands, instead of holding it.

Xu Xiaoshou still remembers this detail.

The second time he met Ai at the corner, he also confronted this guy when he threw the masked man on the spot.

The palm was very flat, with no curves at all, as if the thumb was gone.

He also remembered this detail.

And in the two encounters, this guy was fully armed, his face and hands were covered tightly, what was this for?

Was it to cover up the iconic scar on his neck and the four broken fingers on his hands?

Xu Xiaoshou's mind was buzzing, he felt that this world was too terrible!

He was still staring at himself! ?

...

"Masked man?"

Even though he knew that saying this name would make him seem to know too much, and it would be more likely to accelerate the process of death.

Xu Xiaoshou still couldn't hold it back and cried out in surprise.

"Masked man?" The sloppy uncle repeated, with a strange look on his face.

"You've made a mistake."

"It doesn't matter who I am, what's important is..."

He paused and pointed at Xu Xiaoshou's body, "You're dying."

"Huh?"

Xu Xiaoshou then realized that his last moments were almost up.

He came back to his senses, and a sense of physical weakness came over him, and his eyelids sank.

"I can save you."

The uncle said with a smile.

Xu Xiaoshou wanted to speak, but he was already too weak to speak.

He desperately held his eyelids open, trying to open them a little.

The world flickered, sometimes bright, sometimes dark.

The boundary of his vision was narrowing, shrinking a little bit, and suddenly it turned gray in front of him...

Save me?

Hurry up, if you delay any longer, I'll really die!

Xu Xiaoshou was no longer able to complain, and the uncle was still unhurried, as if waiting for him to close his eyes.

After waiting for a long time, he sighed: "It's really good. This vitality is really strong. It can last so long..."

"But this strength is still too weak!"

He turned his head, not knowing who he was talking to, and whispered: "Your training method is too slow."

After that, he took out an ancient book that was as thick as a palm from the ring and smashed it in front of Xu Xiaoshou with a bang.

Smoke and dust flew.

The uncle smiled and said: "Do you want to live? Do you want to become stronger? Do you want to be able to kill this kind of throne powerhouse again when you encounter it?"

"Come on, as long as you blink your eyes, all of this will be yours."

"Of course, if you dare to close your eyes, you can't regret it."

Xu Xiaoshou almost vomited blood and died on the spot, with his eyes wide open.