Fast! Very fast! Very fast! Very fast!

When Wuqi's mind flashed, his eyes opened instantly. At this time, the monster's new round of trampling approached again, but Wuqi stared at the monster's huge soles without moving. His eyes were like lightning, and his lips opened and closed rapidly, just like a machine shaking constantly.

A long list of spells that no one could understand suddenly floated out of his mouth, without any attack power or any form. Wuqi recited the spell very quickly, but it did not slow down the monster's attack speed by a minute.

With a "bang!", the monster's feet trampled on Wuqi's head again, as if they were going to stomp a watermelon. This time the attack was more violent and faster than before.

It didn't take long, and after a few minutes, the monster's attack stopped, but Wuqi felt that the torture and pain in the past few minutes seemed to have passed tens of thousands of years, which almost broke down again. However, he finally gritted his teeth and endured it. In the gap between the corners of his mouth twitching due to severe pain, he even raised it slightly, showing a prank smile.

Is he finally dead now?

The monster slowly moved its feet away. It glanced at the human in the deep pit, and a hint of horror suddenly appeared on its face.

"How could it be? Not dead yet?" Finally, the monster spoke, and it was not roaring like a strong wind, but spoke in words, and its accent was actually very standard.

Wuqi also showed a look of horror on his face. He always thought that the other party was neither a monster nor a human freak, but now he actually heard the other party speak, then there were only two possibilities. If the other party had not had a monster whose strength had broken through the bottleneck and reached the holy realm, there would be only half of the beast.

The opponent's strength is obviously thousands of miles away from the Holy Realm, so it is only possible that it is the descendant of humans and monsters. Half beasts are the only reasonable explanation that Wuqi thought of.

"I'm not so easy to die! Are you half a beast?" Wuqi's facial features twisted together almost in pain. The corners of his mouth twitched for a long time before he could barely squeeze out a smile and said calmly.

The monster's face was even more surprised, and he said in confusion: "How did you know?"

"Because I've seen it." Wuqi replied with difficulty.

"Oh? Have you really seen half of the beast?" The monster's face suddenly showed excitement, but soon, his expression returned to cold.

No! He could not have seen half beasts! Half beasts are an extremely rare race in this world and cannot be seen so easily. Moreover, half beasts are rejected by humans and monsters. He is a human, yes! He is a human! He must have been a ill-gotten plot!

The monster's feet were raised again, and he no longer planned to talk nonsense with the current human who could no longer resist but had extremely tenacious vitality. This time, he planned to keep trampling on it. If this human was not dead in the end, he also made a decision to dig out the human from the deep pit and tear his body apart with his own hands, so that the other party would not be alive.

As the monster thought so, his feet fell down quickly like a hill. Wuqi's eyes suddenly condensed. He took a deep breath and shouted with the only slightest bit of strength left now: "Stop!"

The monster's feet did not stop because of this, but the falling speed slowed down a little, but it was only a moment. When Wuqi's words fell, the monster's feet fell faster. It took almost one second to have an intimate contact with Wuqi's body.

However, what is surprising is that Wuqi's mood is unusually calm at this moment. He took a deep breath and cursed at the black shadow falling from the sky like a hill, "Don't be shameless! If you step on me again, I will definitely not let you take it away!"

He heard this in the monster's ears, and he felt it was very funny. He couldn't help but laugh out loud. His feet finally stopped at an inch in front of Wuqi.

However, the monster did not attack Wuqi because of this, but was not scared by what he said, but was curious. He was very curious about Wuqi, a human who could not even hurt him, who dared to say such a crazy thing when he died.

It was like a cat liked to tease mice when hunting mice. The monster moved its feet away. He lowered his head slightly, looked at Wuqi with curiosity, and had a faint smile on his face, but no matter how he looked, it was a sarcastic smile.

"You're not a little angry! Tell me, what ability do you have to make me lose my life? Isn't it just about dying and talking wildly, right?" the monster said provocatively.

Fortunately, he didn't step on it. If he stepped on it again, I probably don't know how long it would take for him to fall into a coma again.

Wuqi's face was calm and his eyes were burning, but a drop of cold sweat slid quietly from his forehead. Fortunately, the monster did not notice this detail. It took almost thirty seconds before he could barely squeeze out a faint smile on his completely distorted face, "How is that possible! I never bluff my word."

"Okay! Let me see what you have to do!" The monster was really interested and actually hooked his fingers to Wuqi. This action was obviously full of contempt.

Wuqi was secretly angry inside, but his eyes were motionless looking at the monster's body, his face calm, but in fact he was secretly nervous inside. Because just now, when he was talking to the monster, Wuqi gently spit out a faint blue aura from his mouth. It was his own aura and the only way he could deal with this monster now.

It was only half the size of a rice grain, and the light was so faint that it was less than one-tenth of the fireflies' blue aura. It quietly floated up, crossed the obstacles, and floated towards the monsters.

Three meters, two meters, one meter... Wuqi secretly counted the distance between the blue aura and the monster in his heart. Although he was staring at the monster at this time, he was not really looking at the monster. What he was really looking at was his almost faint aura that could dissipate in the wind at any time.

Relying on spells, he kept moving this breath in the air, which was almost uncommon. But he gritted his teeth and persevered, and while overdrawing his energy again and again, he sent the breath that was almost impossible for ordinary people to detect to the monster.

With a light "sniff", the ears could hardly be heard. There was no stranger in the monster's body. He just suddenly felt that his calf seemed to have been bitten by a mosquito. He subconsciously scratched his calf a few times, and then turned his attention to Wuqi's body.

Wuqi's expression was as usual, and there was no trace of expression from the outside, but his heart trembled in the faint sound just now, and his excitement suddenly spread to his whole body like a fire.

Surprise, absolute surprise!

A strong smile finally appeared on Wuqi's face, "What's your name?"

The monster was stunned, "What did this do?"

"You are very powerful. But at least I have to know what the name of the half beast I defeated today is, right? Are you planning to become an unknown person?" Wuqi's tone suddenly became arrogant because he had full confidence in his heart at this moment.

The monster suddenly laughed, and he replied without any concealment: "Podank. My name. Boy, you already know my name, and I am no longer interested in listening to your nonsense anymore. If you want to say anything, just go to hell and say it!"

After saying that, Podank's expression suddenly changed. This time, he no longer stepped on Wuqi, but his hands were like lightning, like a flying fire meteor. With a "whirl" sound, he inserted into the deep pit where Wuqi was. Then, without any hesitation, he lifted Wuqi's whole body from the deep pit.

He grabbed Wuqi's head and legs with both hands. Podank exerted force suddenly, and Wuqi's body was immediately pulled to almost break by him.

Podank immediately showed disappointment in his eyes. He originally thought that this human would bring him a great surprise, but now he found that the other party was just a waste who could speak loudly. A tyrannical tendency to swallow Wuqi up alive and peel off Wuqi suddenly appeared deep in his heart.

But at this moment, a shout seemed to be from the void, but suddenly came into his ears. "The second level of spell! Itching! Activate!" Podank's face changed suddenly. At the same time when the sound from somewhere landed, his calf was at the position where the mosquito bite just now.

Suddenly, it seemed like he was gnawed by thousands of ants at the same time. It was not painful, but itchy and made him unbearable.

Why did it suddenly become so itchy!

Bodank grabbed Wuqi's legs and let go. Wuqi's body changed from being crossed in the air to being carried by Bodank in mid-air, carrying it in mid-air, with a smug smile on the corner of his mouth. Without saying a word, Bodank scratched the itchy position. One, two, three or four times. It would be fine if he didn't scratch it. The more he scratched, the more itchy the more intense the feeling of Bodank felt.

He scratched faster and faster, not long, and it only took only one minute to tighten. But Podank's itching was so strong that he could no longer take action to care about Wuqi. So he let go of Wuqi and put both hands on his calves that made him itchy.

With both hands scratching, the strength increased exponentially as fast as the speed. Red marks appeared one after another on Podank's calves. After a while, the red marks disappeared, replaced by one deep wound after another. Podank's face finally changed, no longer so calm, but a look of panic.
Chapter completed!