Itch! This is a kind of torture. If you say that it can make a life worse than death, or that it is painful when you choose not to live without even one's death, then itch is considered a kind of. Of course, this must be very itchy, and the degree of itch must reach an extremely terrifying level.

At this time, Podank was enjoying this treatment. This is a new spell that Wuqi learned at the critical moment of life and death. It is also a more threatening spell than diarrhea, because this move does not require capturing the other party's breath. Even if the other party has no breath, it can be used. Just Wuqi needs to inject a trace of his breath into the other party's body quietly.

"It's so itchy!!!" A thunder sound that seemed to be a sudden explosion of the flat ground suddenly appeared in the air. It turned out that this was not a thunder sound, but a painful howl of Podank.

At this moment, Podank's face turned blue, his whole body turned red, and his whole body seemed to have turned into a piece of burning steel, red like blood. Another painful roar came, as if at this moment, the only one of the monsters was wailing in pain, which made people feel cold when they heard it.

Wuqi raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and he finally smiled. This was his heartfelt smile. This smile also indicates that the long-lost victory was coming. He was very satisfied with the latest spell he created and full of confidence. But at this moment, an expression suddenly flashed across Bodank's face, which shocked Wuqi's heart.

Frowning, frowning, gritting teeth, sweating. The details around him were combined, and there was a firm expression. Podank's face suddenly became gloomy. Although he could vaguely see his lips twitching due to the unbearable itch, Podank's reaction was obviously not as big as before.

But Wuqi knew very well that the other party was just forcibly enduring it. This perseverance would not last long.

His lips moved slightly, and Wuqi sniffed out a sentence of "deepening the degree". In an instant, a row of cold sweat flowed out of Bodank's forehead. He immediately opened his mouth and raised his head to a deafening roar.

The wind was howling, sand and stones were flying, and the world seemed to be unable to bear to see Bodank's painful appearance at this moment and disappeared. The dark clouds covered the top and the sky soon became dark. Not long after, it started to rain lightly in the sky, and Wuqi frowned. If he did not come out of the pit at this time, what was waiting for him was the end of drowning. He had fallen back into the pit from Bodank's hands.

But before Podank begged for mercy, he had to speak again to deepen the effect of the spell, "the degree deepened." Wuqi's voice was very light, and Podank's body trembled suddenly, and the itchy Podank rolled on the ground. But at this moment, the other party did not wail because of this, but seemed to have made some major decision, with a hint of determination on his face.

"**!" Podank's mouth suddenly let out a loud shout, and his body suddenly jumped from the ground. At the same time, the person was still in the air, and his hands turned into a knife shape, and his claws suddenly popped up. Two silver lights flashed with a cold light under the action of the light.

This guy actually has to pay for his own expense!

Wuqi was shocked in his heart. He originally thought that the other party would kowtow in front of him soon, but he didn't expect that this wave of Danke would rather die than surrender. He would rather kill himself at his own expense than kill him. Wuqi immediately felt respect in his heart, but it was just respect. He would not keep his hands on the enemy.

"Itch transfer!" Wuqi vomited lightly, and the itch in Bodank's calf suddenly disappeared like water vapor, and suddenly disappeared on its own. Bodank's heart was puzzled, but soon he realized something was wrong. Unfortunately, when he felt something was wrong, it was too late.

The doubt that just now was just a thought that flashed through his mind. Many times his hands were faster than human brains. When Podank just realized that he should stop, he had already shook his head and let out a shocking scream because of the severe pain in his calf.

"My legs!!!" Two sharp claws, like sharp blades, left a wound that could never be erased on one of Podank's legs without mercy. Blood splattered everywhere on the wound, and blood was blurred. A piece of broken limbs of the calf lie quietly beside him, and Podank's face suddenly showed a strong regret.

But after a moment, his expression became ferocious and violent. He turned his head suddenly, regardless of his injury, his claws turned into swords and rushed towards the deep pit where Wuqi was.

"Sir!" Two swords cut through the sky and made two harsh screams. Wuqi's eyes suddenly condensed. He looked like a prisoner lying on the guillotine. The guillotine above his head had fallen, his eyes full of fear.

Fortunately, it was already drizzling, and the drizzle gently hit Wuqi's face, which immediately made him feel a chill on his forehead and his mind woke up.

After taking a quick and deep breath, Wuqi's eyes condensed, staring at the double swords that were getting closer and closer to him, and vomited lightly: "Itch spreads!"

The two sharp blades stopped immediately, and Podank's body trembled immediately. The huge itch that had been cut off with his calves suddenly came, but this time it was not the calves, but the chest.

"How is that possible! Ah! I can't stand it!" Podank's forehead was sweating like rain. He suddenly pulled his hands back, regardless of Wuqi's life and death, and grabbed his chest in pain.

The red blood marks spread instantly, and wounds appeared like streams. The skin, meridians, and flesh were scratched by Bodank one by one. However, even so, he was still suffering from the itch that looked like a tide and was tortured by the huge itch like a tide, and he was dying.

"I! I! I can't do it! I! I beg you to let me go! Please! Ah!" About ten minutes later, Podank's dignity and pride finally completely collapsed at this moment. He chose to abandon his self-esteem and beg for mercy to Wuqi.

This is also no choice, of course, this is completely as expected by Wuqi. After all, this feeling of itching all over the body and itchy to the bones is not something that anyone can tolerate. Wuqi is confident that his move can almost make him invincible among practitioners below the master level. As for monsters, it is easier to deal with. Podank's current situation is the best proof.

"Give it aside! But you have to dig me out first! Hurry up, I'll be drowned!" Wuqi's body could not move, the small pit was extremely narrow, and the drizzle in ten minutes had completely submerged his head. He could only barely lift his neck so that he would not drown.

"I can't do it! Hurry up, unlock your trick first! I'm almost itchy!" Bodank's thunderous voice came into Wuqi's ears. Wuqi suddenly woke up, his lips slightly opened. Bodank's itchyness made him almost crazy torment dissipate, as if he had never existed before, giving him a feeling of rebirth.

"Okay! OK! OK!!! OK!" He said three times, laughed three times, and immediately looked cold, and his claws turned into swords again at the tunnel where Wuqi was located, slashing down.

"You bastard who goes back on your word!" Almost in a moment, Wuqi's expectant gaze immediately turned into an angry fire. He suddenly roared and recited a spell again, "Itching technique! Activate it again!"

The two blades with silver light immediately retreated, and just wiped Wuqi's nose for a moment, but a thin line of blood flowed down. Wuqi's forehead was filled with cold sweat. He screamed inwardly, but his situation was far from being better at the beginning. The height of the water was getting closer and closer after lifting his neck.

What to do! Let me move quickly! Let me move! Damn it! My body! Why can't I move? Move it!

Wuqi can no longer speak anymore. He could only hold his breath like swimming before lying down quietly. Then, when the breath is gone, he raised his head hard to raise his mouth and nose as much as possible. Only in this way can he barely take a breath of oxygen to save his life for the time being. However, it didn't take long, and it didn't take long before the rain suddenly became heavier.

The water had already flooded to the height that even if Wuqi tried his best to raise his head, he could not fully reveal his face to the water surface. But Wuqi did not give up, and he kept raising his head as much as possible.

No! I can't just drown! I want, I want to live!

After a while, Wuqi's closed mouth finally opened and opened involuntarily. Because he needed oxygen, the "gurugu" sound suddenly sounded, which was the sound of choking water in his throat. Wuqi's consciousness fell into fear that he would never forget for the second time.

The first time was when Wuqi was suffocated after his trachea was cut, and the second time was now. He tried hard to get oxygen, and never wanted to get oxygen more than he is now. Unfortunately, what entered his mouth was the water that dilated his pupils and frightened inside, the water that was cold to his bones, as if he could solidify all his blood in one go.

In fact, it was not that cold. It was just that Wuqi had hallucinations and wrong perceptions at the moment of death. The water in the deep pit gradually filled up and overflowed, mixed with the rain, and flowed to a huge corpse.

This corpse was already Bodank who could no longer bear the torture and committed suicide by suicide by Wuqi's itching technique.

He died miserably, with countless scratches all over his body, and his wounds vary in depth. The potholes were bumpy like a muddy road. The broken flesh and blood mixed together, emitting a disgusting stench. Although the rain had not stopped, the corpse of Bodank was filled with insects of different sizes. The insects were of different colors and shapes, but they were all for the fresh flesh and blood on the corpse.

Soon, Podank's internal organs and flesh were completely swallowed by the insects, leaving only a white bone, but in the center of the bones, there was a snow-white thing, and hundreds of bugs were constantly biting with their mouths. Unfortunately, this snow-white thing seemed like an indestructible piece of steel, without any wear.
Chapter completed!