Chapter 43
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"Big brother Luo Ya!"
"Go to hell! Go to hell! Go to hell! "
Silently rushing from behind Luo Ya was a bloodied Brown. At this time, his handsome face was completely destroyed. Many small wooden stubble pierced his face, his tall nose bridge collapsed, and his eyes were blood red like a madman.
Damn, his head smashed through the table, and he can still get up?
Luo Ya underestimated the resistance of an Origin Grade 6. He didn't expect Brown to get over the concussion so quickly, and he didn't expect him to be so vicious, silently stabbing him in the back with a table knife.
A burst of burning pain followed. Luo Ya's abdomen was stabbed by Brown's knife. At this critical moment, the teenager used concentrated explosive force to lock his abdominal muscles and firmly held the knife.
"Son of a bitch, you dare to use a knife? Do you want to die? "
"Ha? Although I wanted to lure you to do something, I didn't expect you to take the initiative to come for that ugly bastard. You gave me a good opportunity! "
"There are so many people here, and everyone has hurt you! Do you know what this means? The curse power can't lock onto me! Even if I kill you, I have a way to get rid of the crime of murder! You are the only son of the Akate family. Killing you will break the inheritance. Even if I am not the heir, I will still be Eric's hero! "
"Big brother Luo Ya!"
Brown, whose head was bleeding, roared crazily. He pushed the table knife with both hands, and Luo Ya also exerted force. The teenager's magic essence was almost exhausted, and he didn't have the curse power glove on his hand. His right hand holding the knife was dripping with blood, but it didn't move.
The black-haired teenager's golden eyes and Brown's green eyes looked at each other. One was indifferent, the other was ruthless. The tug-of-war of life and death began. As time passed, Luo Ya's hand gradually began to tremble.
The continuous fighting made his left hand seriously burned and unable to use it. His right elbow was also injured. His balanced breathing was broken, and the magic essence in his body was running out. Compared to him, Brown was in a sorry state, but his condition was better.
"Haha, you have no strength! Aren't you very powerful? Why can't you hold the saber? "
A vicious smile appeared on Brown's face. He clenched his teeth and exerted force again. The table knife was slowly pushed millimeter by millimeter into the boy's abdomen. Luo Ya's blood immediately gushed out and dripped onto the ground.
Brown, who had gained the upper hand, revealed a smile on his bloodied face. He was almost certain of his victory, but he did not notice the figure rushing behind him.
I must, I must help Brother Luo Ya!
Ai Lisi thought as her body trembled.
The battle had reached its final stage. Luo Ya and Brown were locked in a tug-of-war. In Ai Lisi's eyes, Brown had gone mad. He really wanted to kill Luo Ya, even if he had to die with him.
She had to help her beloved brother, but what should she do?
Although Ai Lisi was a bloodline user, she was still too young. Her Source Rank was still 7, and even at a lower level, there was a world of difference between Source Rank 7 and Source Rank 6. Furthermore, Ai Lisi was a girl.
The difference in combat strength was too great, so great that Ai Lisi could even ignore it. But was there really no other way?
No, there was.
There was a tool invented by humans since ancient times that could greatly increase one's combat strength. It was called a weapon.
The silver-haired girl's face was pale as she looked at the table knife stained with blood on the table. Her body trembled uncontrollably.
It was this very knife that had swayed in front of her eyes. To Ai Lisi, this was a weapon more terrifying than anything in the world. If it was in the past, she would not even dare to look at it.
But now, Ai Lisi looked at it. Even if she was trembling, even if she could not control her tears, the girl still looked straight at it.
In this bizarre world, there were too many things that the girl was afraid of, but there were very few things that she treasured. That day, when Luo Ya personally fed her food at the table, it was as if happiness had knocked on her door for the first time.
The knife was terrifying, but compared to losing Luo Ya, losing this happiness, Ai Lisi felt that the latter was a million times more terrifying.
Move, move!
The girl shouted in her heart. She trembled as she grasped the blood-stained knife. The light knife in her hand was as heavy as a thousand pounds, but the strength in her heart allowed Ai Lisi to lift it for the first time.
She had to protect Brother Luo Ya!
Ai Lisi clenched her teeth and rushed towards the figure with his back facing her.
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