But even with such injuries, he still stood up.

The red dog smiled.

His laughter was completely inhuman.

"Xu Xiaoshou..."

"Hahaha, you are too strong!"

"I, Red Dog, have killed tens of thousands of geniuses, but you are the only one who can do me like this with your innate cultivation!"

"But...so what?"

The eyeball of his only remaining eye had fallen off, but at that moment, the spiritual energy shrank and gathered crazily.

"The power of the throne is beyond your imagination!" he roared.

Xu Xiaoshou was shocked awake by these words.

In the picture transmitted by "sense", the red dog is still alive?

"Is he still alive?"

Xu Xiaoshou was completely shocked.

What a tenacious vitality and unwillingness to die!

Based on this alone, he, Xu Xiaoshou, completely lost.

Others were beaten into the shape of a dead corpse, but they were still standing strong. How could I be forced to lie down because of my own punch?

"Stand up!"

At this moment, his strong will to survive drove him to try hard to move his fingers.

Because, the red dog is crawling over!

This mad dog first touched the fragment of the dagger, and then slowly squirmed, step by step, getting closer.

In such a weak state, Xu Xiaoshou felt that even if a baby stumbled and squatted down, he might burp on the spot. How could he withstand this dagger?

"enough."

A soft sound interrupted the struggle of the two disabled people. They looked at the same time and saw an uncle walking out from where the smoke spread.

His hair was like noodles and hung down with oil, and his face was tough but very dirty.

He was dragging a large sack in his hand, and as he moved forward, the scrap metal-like things inside were bumping and clanging.

"Who are you?"

The red dog was startled.

There is actually a guy who is just innate, no, even innate, but he can break into the battle with only the peak of acquired nature?

What's wrong with this world? The lower the cultivation level, the tougher the person is?

The red dog was angry.

This battle belongs to him, and the spoils can only be his.

No one can get their hands on Xu Xiaoshou!

As soon as the Dantian moves, the realm opens again, and the sloppy uncle will be pushed out of the battle in an instant.

However, when the realm was about to touch the uncle, it seemed as if it had hit the endless sword suit and was instantly torn to pieces.

Red Dog:???

Is this the day after tomorrow?

"I said, enough is enough."

The sloppy uncle said, and stretched out a palm with only four fingers from the extremely fat sleeve robe.

He flexed his fingers, made them into two, and followed with a faint sword thought.

One stroke.
Chapter completed!