The monster's giant mouth swallowed without any obstacles, and a row of cold sweat suddenly oozed out of Wuqi's forehead. He grabbed the void with his right hand, and the black ball immediately fell into his hand, and the diarrhea was activated at the same time. However, this time, Wuqi's mouth did not show a smile, but instead looked at the giant mouth that was getting closer and closer to him with a look of surprise, and sweat appeared on his back at the same time.

"Diarrhea! Start! Start again! Start it!" Jukou was one meter left above Wuqi's head. Wuqi was shocked in his heart. He stared at Jukou in disbelief, his eyes remained motionless, but his heartbeat was getting faster and faster.

How is it possible!? Diarrhea! It is ineffective against it? Could it be that it is not a monster, but a real demon?

The giant mouth was half a meter left above Wuqi's head. Wuqi's eyes immediately changed. As his pupils suddenly contracted, two vortexes that looked like black holes suddenly appeared in his eyes. His eyes were staring at the monster's eyes like two sharp blades, but after seeing it, not only did he not feel a trace of joy in his heart, but instead felt a sense of frustration and disappointment.

How is that possible! My hypnotic eye is completely invalid! What kind of monster is this! It cannot be a monster!

In fact, it was not that Wuqi's hypnotic eyes lost their effect, nor that the diarrhea technique had no effect. It was because the aura of this monster was completely covered by its skin, and Wuqi had not really captured the aura of this monster. He thought he had successfully captured the aura of the other party, but he didn't know that the aura he captured was the aura that was left in the body of the demon who had been killed by Wuqi outside the monster.

The Wuqi's hypnotic eye is not because this monster can completely resist the hypnotic eye, but it is exactly the opposite. As the name suggests, the hypnotic eye must be used to successfully use it. Unfortunately, the two things on the demon's face that resemble eyes are not the source of the monster's vision, but just two balls of flesh.

Wuqi used the hypnotic eye wrongly, so it would naturally not work. Seeing that the fangs in the monster's mouth had already been pressed onto his head, Wuqi's heart trembled suddenly, and a kind of horror from the depths of his soul flashed through his eyes. But at the same time, a sudden enlightenment also flashed through his face.

"The effect of drunkenness of witchcraft!" He suddenly shouted loudly, and a light red light suddenly appeared in front of him. The light was so fast that it quickly penetrated into the huge body of the monster in just a blink of an eye.

A stinging pain came, and the jagged fangs of the monster pierced deeply into Wuqi's head. Three blood gushed out from the other party's wound like a fountain, like a blood rain falling on the earth. Wuqi's body trembled suddenly, but after a moment, the monster's fangs were taken back, and it was actually unstable and began to stagger.

This is exactly the trick Wolson taught Wuqi, the drunken technique. The effect can make the other party feel drunk, dizzy and stagger, but the biggest effect is to relax the other party's nerves. The monster's hand was weakly released, and Wuqi took advantage of this best opportunity and disappeared from the spot.

When he appeared again, he had already come to the back of a rock a hundred meters away from the place where he was fighting. The medical technique was immediately performed, and he did not dare to stay for a moment to quickly repair his physical injuries and the large amount of physical energy he consumed. It took a short time, and in a few minutes, Wuqi's condition returned to his best condition. Not only was the physical strength, but his injuries were completely repaired.

Now he should be able to fight the monster. Wuqi's heart ignited a little confidence again, but soon his brows frowned.

But how should this monster be dealt with? Diarrhea and hypnotic eyes are ineffective. It seems that the Ancient Scrolls can only be used.

Having an idea in his heart, Wuqi's expression finally calmed down. His figure turned into a black light in a flash, and disappeared in an instant.

When he appeared again, he had returned to the monster again. At this time, the monster had already escaped from the effect of drunkenness. As soon as it saw Wuqi, it suddenly let out a strange cry of "Podank". At the same time, its hands seemed to be like a rapid electric shock, and instantly turned into hundreds of phantoms and collided with Wuqi.

A sneer flashed across Wuqi's mouth. He calmly pulled out Wuming's ancient scroll and attacked the seemingly fast and fast thunder, but in his eyes, he had to attack a lot. But it would be fine if he didn't welcome him. After this greeting, Wuqi's eyes suddenly widened, and a huge wave was stirred up in his heart at the same time.

The Ancient Scroll and the illusion transformed by the hands of the monsters were gone as soon as they touched each other. It was like a white light suddenly penetrated into the black light, and was suddenly completely swallowed and disappeared.

The Ancient Scroll is small in size. In order to resist all the black light attacks, Wuqi threw the Ancient Scroll out directly. He was holding a blue light rope on his right hand.

But the situation at this time was extremely strange. After the Ancient Scroll and the Black Light collided, there was no sound. The other party did not scream in pain like all the monsters that Wuqi had encountered in the past. Instead, he swallowed the white light like a person who was fine, and then attacked Wuqi himself with the remaining black light.

how so?

Because the black light was too fast, the fact that the Ancient Scroll was suddenly swallowed was too far beyond Wuqi's own expectations. He was lost for a moment and even forgot to dodge. He just stood there in a daze and let the black light hit his body. "Bang bang bang bang bang bang!" A series of sounds that seemed to be bullets entering the flesh suddenly exploded in the air. Wuqi seemed to have been hit by dozens of bullets, and was instantly shot into a sieve.

The black light dissipated, and the monster's hands returned to its original form, but Wuqi's body fell weakly to the ground. The black light just now did not penetrate Wuqi's body like the light spot at the beginning, but it made Wuqi's entire body bump and sunken, as if the whole person had been completely trampled on.

A feeling of blockage in his chest immediately filled Wuqi's entire mind. His body not only felt painful, but also could not move, and it seemed to be forced to contain a powerful pressure. This kind of pain was like you were originally extremely powerful, but someone forced your hands and feet to bend them in a one-meter-long box.

This is the case now. For the first time, he was shaken in his confidence. There was no way, this was not a monster at all. It should be the real demon, the demon that really made the mayor and the villagers of Xinde Town afraid of fear. The one I killed seemed to be just a shell that it used to deceive people.

Until this moment, Wuqi finally understood the difference between demons and monsters. He also experienced the fear of Tikao and Romi for the first time. However, his fear did not bring him much peace. After the monster roared to the sky, he jumped suddenly and pressed down on Wuqi's body.

Wuqi's body could not move at all. The muscles in his body seemed to be completely imprisoned at this moment. He could only stare at a small hill-like body, and he was pressing down on him.

A loud "boom" sound came, and the ground suddenly sank more than half a meter deep. The monster was not happy yet, and even jumped up again. He stepped on the center of the sunken ground dozens of times before stopping, then jumped out happily, tilted his head again and let out a cheerful howl.

At this time, there was a small pit with a more terrifying depth in the center of the ground that had been sunken. Wuqi's body was at the deepest point of the pit. His mind was on the verge of collapse, his bones were broken, and his tendons and veins were broken inch by inch. If there was any difference between him and a dead person, it would be more breath than the dead person.

If it were Wuqi, the attack just now, he would have been scattered. Because the monster's attack just now not only destroyed Wuqi's body organization, but even his soul could be damaged. While Wuqi was under the attack, every time he trampled on him, he seemed to feel that his soul seemed to be about to collapse. He almost broke out of his body several times and dissipated in the air.

Fortunately, Wuqi had a little experience of soul dissipating from his body in the previous battle. Only then did he pull back the soul that was about to collapse when his consciousness was about to collapse. This is the biggest difference between having experience and not having experience. But even so, Wuqi pulled his soul back to ** and used up all the energy in his body.

At this time, he had no strength to blow his nose, his face was already covered with bloody nose and mud, and he was extremely dirt. The monster's roar stopped and he lowered his head slightly. Seeing that Wuqi was not dead, the two flesh balls that looked like their eyes suddenly turned round. After roaring up to the sky again, he stepped on Wuqi again.

The power of this kick was extremely terrifying. The deep pit where Wuqi was lying was sinking for more than half a meter before it stopped sinking. The monster closed his legs and looked down. Its mouth let out a cheerful howl again. After the trampling of the foot just now, Wuqi's consciousness finally collapsed completely, and he fainted almost instantly. This time, although the soul did not escape from his body, if he could not wake up immediately, he would never be able to wake up.

Darkness! The vast darkness has no end and no boundaries. There is nothing but darkness between heaven and earth. Who am I? Why is it here? I can't remember it.

After Wuqi lost consciousness, his brain began to think randomly and began to travel like a dream. The messy scenes suddenly appeared in Wuqi's mind like a movie.

Sometimes it was a mountain, sometimes it was a sea, sometimes it was a sky, sometimes it was a lake. Wuqi himself did not know that these were just memories in his mind, and he thought that these were real. So now he even lost the ability to distinguish the true or false things, and even forgot who he was.

If this situation continues, he will die completely soon. No matter how special Wuqi's physique is, no matter how strong his ability to repair his body is, as long as his consciousness dies, he will no longer exist. He can only become a walking corpse controlled by others.
Chapter completed!