It was a sudden moment, and as soon as Dori's voice fell, he came to Wuqi's face in the blink of an eye. Seeing the weak and shaky body of the other party, a trace of cruelty flashed in his eyes. His right hand shook slightly, and the wind-type holy sword emitting a deep green light suddenly appeared above Wuqi's head. Two "hissing" sounds of the sword body rubbing against the air suddenly rang in the air, and the wind-type holy sword shining with green light shone toward the other party's head like a thunderous wind and lightning.

"Puff!" The sound of a sword entering the flesh came, and Wuqi, who was holding Wuqi tightly, released weakly. Wuqi fell to the ground and made a loud bang, and after a square pit with a book outline was printed on the hard ground, the surroundings returned to quiet again. But Wuqi's head did not turn into two halves, but was intact. Even the blood should have been leaked after the sword blade slashed through the skin. Wuqi himself just felt a cold feeling on his forehead.

At the moment when Duoli slashed his sword just now, he had no strength to resist. Even though he knew that he could block the invincible sword with the nameless ancient scroll in his hand, he could not do it. He had the will but lacked strength, which was his mood at this moment. So, he chose to give up, give up resistance, and wait for death. Even before the blade touched his head, he had already been blown by the sharp wind caused by this unstoppable sword, and his back felt cold. He was frightened, and even his lower body couldn't help but pee his pants. The tightly closed eyes and eyes even shed tears like a stream, but Wuqi had no choice.

It's right for him to be a child, but a child also has the right to survive. So he doesn't want to die. The unwillingness that arises in his heart is the feeling that any creature in the world will have before death, and no exception is Qi. Although he is only 7 years old, although he often uses various excuses to be lazy when practicing. Instead of practicing, he will peek at the female classmates to change clothes and take a bath. Wuqi is not stupid at all, let alone stupid. It's right for him to live, but Duoli's sword has already had a foreshadowing that he will die. Therefore, he can only choose to close his eyes because he is afraid, very scared, and has no courage to watch the sword end his life with his own eyes.

Didn't Wuqi think about begging for mercy? Of course, there was, and he had already planned it. Unfortunately, when Wuqi had this idea, he found that he had no strength to speak again because he was too serious and had no strength to speak again. How could he beg for mercy to Dori? When he issued an order to save Croyd, his voice was weak enough to beg for mosquitoes. After he issued an order to the shorter young man, Wuqi actually wanted to say something, but he could no longer make any sound. He could only open his mouth and squirm the corners of his mouth, but he could not say a word like a mute.

However, what surprised Wuqi was that after Duli's sword was slashed, he had been dying for a long time after he closed his eyes and waited for death. This surprised Wuqi and made him even more puzzled. Could it be that the opponent's sword was too fast, and he had died without even feeling the feeling of pain?

From this point of view, I should be dead. Master once said that if a person dies too quickly, he will not be able to feel any pain. Because the feeling of pain is not transmitted to the brain, the nerve center that feels pain is cut off, so there will be no pain.

While Wuqi was confused, he remembered the scene that his master Wolson once mentioned about whether a person would feel pain after death while telling him a story. Since he did not feel the pain of cracking his forehead, Wuqi naturally believed that he was dead at this time. But soon, Wuqi suddenly felt something wrong. After a moment, he clearly felt a cold feeling coming from his forehead, and then the broken ear, butt, and the slightest part that suddenly didn't hurt at the previous moment.

An unbearable severe pain suddenly surged in his abdomen, like a surging wave, and rushed towards his brain. Wuqi's closed eyes suddenly flowed out of his tightly closed eyes. However, if someone stood in front of Wuqi and looked at him at this time, he would have strangely found that there was a smile in his facial features that were almost squeezed together due to severe pain. Moreover, the richness of this smile seemed to be far beyond the pain the child felt at this time. He actually smiled so excitedly.

I'm not dead! It's great! I'm not dead yet! Although it hurts so much, it's enough to prove that I'm still alive!

The pain and happiness may be the best portrayal of Wuqi's mood at this time. After a while, when Wuqi broke his ears and the pain in his butt and abdomen were slightly relieved, he opened his eyes curiously, but this opening of his eyes almost suffocated him. Because the moment he opened it, what caught his eye was a sword blade emitting a cold light. The blade more than 1 meter long was close to his head. Wuqi could clearly see a green light flashing in the sword blade, and the green light was like a dragon that couldn't see clearly, demonstrating against him.

No wonder my forehead felt a chill, so that's it.

When Wuqi found that the sword blade was just staying in front of his forehead and not cutting it down, his heart was calmly relieved and subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief. But soon, after seeing the current appearance of the sword-holder, the hairs on his body couldn't help but stand up, and a cold wind suddenly blew across his back. Wuqi only felt that his whole body suddenly became extremely cold, and he couldn't help but start to tremble violently, not because the expression on Duoli's face was so ferocious that he was afraid of it, but because Wuqi saw something that he couldn't believe.

At the hilt of the wind-type holy sword that emits a dark green light, four white bones are arranged in a row in a row and slightly bent and the other bones that are completely opposite to their direction. The five bones are only a few inches long, but they hold the hilt tightly. The five bones are connected by a large bone that is several times longer, and the other end of the big bone is connected by another bone with a thickness of about the same length as it is.

Further up is a complete thoracic skeleton. What supports the thoracic skeleton is a spine that goes straight to the head from the waist. The lower body of the spine is connected to two huge leg bones on the left and right sides of the hip joint, and the upper end of the spine is a dead skull without any flesh and blood. The skull's mouth is wide open, and the bridge of the nose is a bit distorted. Obviously, this is caused by the complete distortion and deformation of the facial joints before death due to huge pain before death.

Wuqi looked at the skeleton over and over again. When he saw a trace of hair from the skull of the dead man's skull, he couldn't help but breathe a deep breath of air. The green hair, only one person he knew had hair of this color, except Principal Dori, who else could there be? This is the devil who just wanted to take his life, a bone that was exactly like a corpse that had died for too long.

"I'm sorry! Dori. Don't blame me!" A very familiar voice suddenly sounded behind the bone. When Wuqi saw a long sword emitting a crimson light that had penetrated the chest to the back of the bone suddenly pulled back from the bone's back. He suddenly came to his senses. When he looked at the person behind him, he understood why Dori suddenly became like this and was so miserable.

The man was not someone else, but Sakai who was sent away by Dori. Since he was sent away by Dori, Sakai had actually felt something wrong. Dori must have planned to do something wrong and do some secret things that he didn't want him to know, so he did so. But because he was unable to determine whether his guess was true, he didn't think much at the beginning, but went out to do things according to Dori's instructions. But when he came back, he found that Croyd ran out for no reason, and the other classmates who went out for an outing with Croyd had an unconcealed look of grief on his face. After Sakai asked, he realized that Wuqi had fallen off the cliff. Abel personally told him to take care of Wuqi that day. If something happened to Wuqi, could he take the responsibility? Of course, he couldn't bear it.

So, after hearing this news, Sakai was so angry that he forgot to ask about the location of the accident that he rushed out of the Swordsman Academy. He searched in the mountains in the west of Sword Saint City. He rushed over at the highest speed he could reach. When he arrived here and found that Wuqi was not dead, his heart that was almost breathless was relieved. However, when he was surprised to find that Dori was about to stab Wuqi to death with a sword, his nerves that had just relaxed suddenly became tense again, and his heart seemed to be lifted up high in an instant, which made him almost breathless.

After finally seeing Wuqi, how could he witness the child his master asked him to take care of died in front of him?

In just a moment, a huge murderous intent arose in Sakai's heart. He rushed towards Dori regardless of any consequences and immediately used his unique move "Flame Dragon Slash" and pointed directly at Dori's back. Was Sakai unwilling to stop him? Of course not, because he had no time to stop Dori's unstoppable sword. He could only do this and could only choose to kill the other party ruthlessly. Of course, this was actually Sakai's wish for many years. Now he had a high-sounding excuse to protect Wuqi, and of course he would not miss this rare opportunity.

Just a sword, in just a moment, Dori's body was stabbed in from the back by Sakai's fire-type holy sword, and then stabbed out from the front chest. Sakai easily penetrated Dori's body without any defense. The next moment the holy sword pierced into Dori's body, he decisively exerted the power of the Flame Dragon Slash to the maximum without any hesitation.
Chapter completed!