Wu Yuanping lowered his head in shock, as if he could not believe it. The sharp tip of the knife had also pierced through his chest, and dark red blood flowed out.
He realized that he had fallen into a trap. The illegitimate daughter had purposely shown weakness, taking a stab from him, and used the opportunity to perish together with him. Her body could not hold on for long. If she could not kill him in a short time, she would definitely lose.
Wu Yuanping's strength was slightly higher than Thunder Zhanhime's, but he had been pampered for many years, and his battle awareness had regressed. If it was when he was younger, he would definitely be wary of his opponent's suicidal move.
However, as he said, it was useless to regret, because the outcome was already decided.
Thunder Zhanhime and Wu Yuanping crushed each other's hearts at the same time.
Both of them weakly let go of the knife in their hands, and staggered to the ground. However, they did not die. Ordinary people would not die immediately when their hearts were pierced, let alone Blood Descendants with strong vitality.
"I have already prepared to die, as long as I can take revenge." Thunder Zhanhime said in a low voice. She ignored the bleeding wound, and stared at the man. "Go to hell and repent. Oh, I forgot, death is like a lamp going out. You don't even have a next life. If you dare to turn into a vengeful spirit, I will destroy you with my own hands. "
Endless desolation surged in his heart. Wu Yuanping never thought that he would die, and he did not expect to die in the hands of his own daughter.
"If I knew this would happen, I would have strangled you with my own hands." He laughed bitterly. "But you have to go to hell with me … What are you doing?"
He was suddenly stunned. He saw Thunder Zhanhime's trembling hand, and she took out two vials of blood from her wallet. Her trembling hand pulled out the cork, and she raised her head to drink.
Bean Sack, what are you doing?
Wu Yuanping had a bad feeling in his heart.
Two vials of blood were poured down, and Thunder Zhanhime's pale face flushed. She clenched her teeth, and pulled out the knife from her chest. Blood splashed like rain, but it quickly stopped bleeding, and the wound slowly healed.
She did not know if his blood would have any effect after such a serious injury.
However, it did not matter. She had taken revenge, and she was willing to die.
She had already planned this method of using her life to take revenge on the way here. This was definitely not her fighting style in the past. After spending so much time with that guy, she felt that she had become more and more iron-headed. Whenever she encountered a troublesome opponent, she would subconsciously fight with her life on the line.
Since he had blood potions, he could just drink a few bottles …
The wound was healing rapidly, and the crushed flesh and pieces of the heart were squeezed out. However, the heart did not regenerate, or rather, it regenerated very slowly.
Not good, I'm done for!
It was obvious that two vials of blood were not enough to save her life. Perhaps she had overestimated the effect of Li Xianyu's blood. This kind of terrifying recovery ability, which could even be called the regrowth of broken limbs, could only be achieved by him.
But at this moment, even if she were to die, Thunder Zhanhime could accept it calmly.
"You didn't expect this, did you? Not only will I not die, I will live on and watch your bloodline of the Wu family die." Thunder Zhanhime said fiercely. "None of your bloodline will live."
Wu Yuanping opened his mouth, and his body gradually became cold. His consciousness became muddled. Even when his life had come to an end, he still widened his eyes and stared at Thunder Zhanhime.
The energy barrier disappeared, and Li Xianyu rushed in anxiously, holding the gradually fainting Thunder Zhanhime in his arms.
"Zhanhime, Zhanhime?"
The long-legged beauty's injuries were serious, especially the knife wound on her chest, which almost split half of her body in half. If it were not for the self-healing effect of his blood, she would have been dead by now.
Thunder Zhanhime closed her eyes, as if she could not hear his voice.
"I will give you some more blood." Li Xianyu just happened to have a sweet taste in his throat. "Y" sound, and he took a mouthful of blood into his mouth.
Thunder Zhanhime did not know where she got the strength from, but she turned her face away and murmured weakly, "Let me die."
Not dead yet, Li Xianyu was relieved.
"Protect me." Li Xianyu shouted. King Kong and the other two quickly gathered to protect the two.
He opened his wallet, took out a disposable syringe, and pricked it on his waist. The tip of the needle accurately hit his waist, and a tube of dark red blood was drawn out.
He injected the blood into the long-legged beauty's right carotid artery, but not the left side, or the blood would flow out from the wound.
After two injections, the wound was completely stopped bleeding, but the healing speed was very slow. The long-legged beauty was on the verge of death.
.....
"Bang!"
The old man flew like a paper kite with a broken string, and crashed into two villas along the way.
He laid in the ruins, his chest was already a bloody mess, his white hair stuck to his scalp, and the blood he spat out dyed his carefully trimmed white beard red. His eyes were no longer clear, and they were cloudy.
After a few hours of fighting, the old man was at the end of his rope. After fighting Wu Sanjin, he did not even have the chance to escape. Wu Sanjin also had the Speed Ability, so he would not let him go.
He was old after all. When he was young, he could run for three days and three nights straight.
No one could resist the power of time.
The old man held the zhanmadao that had been with him for decades. It had been with him for half his life, and it had killed enemies and Japanese. Now, the old man could not hold on any longer, and half of it was broken.
He leaned on the saber, and he remembered that the old man had been a soldier all his life, and he had his dignity. Even in death, he had to stand.
However, Wu Sanjin did not give him the chance. He descended from the sky and stomped on the old man's chest, extinguishing the last of his life along with his heart.
"Let this rotten family find redemption through your death." Wu Sanjin bent down and cut off the old man's head.
He held the head, and looked in the direction of Fengtian, and fell into silence.
"The old master is dead, the old master was killed."
"Devil, this devil is back for revenge. Why didn't he kill him back then?"
"It's over, the Wu Family is finished. Run!"
This slash not only ended the old man's life, but also his glory and the fighting spirit of the rest of the Wu Family.
The family master was dead, and so was the old master. The few remaining Wu clansmen fell into despair and were immediately routed.
Both the Monster Alliance and Bosch heaved a sigh of relief. The battle that would shake the Bloodline World was over, and all that was left was to clean up.
The people of the Demon Alliance let out loud cheers, cheering for the victory of the battle.
Victory belonged to them, the Wu Family's territory was theirs, and so was the woman.
Liu Mei had mixed feelings. She was smart enough to notice the abnormality of the situation. The Monster Alliance seemed to have been tricked. They had been tricked by the Hu Family and Bosch. It was true that the Wu Family had suffered great losses, but the Monster Alliance wasn't any better. They had lost all the power they had accumulated over the years.
Now that Bosch's people had come to clean up, there was no need for the Monster Alliance to stay.
Liu Mei shouted, "Retreat!"
She was going to settle the score with the squinty-eyed man.
The higher-ups of the various families responded immediately, and the people of the Monster Alliance retreated.
After the battle, the Wu Family's base camp was in a mess. Corpses were everywhere, and the blood of humans and beasts was the only color. The collapsed villa was on fire, caused by the explosion of natural gas. The fire burned the night sky red.
Li Xianyu handed Zhanhime to the girl killer and ran to Wu Sanjin, who was standing proudly not far away. He held the head in his hand and looked into the distance silently.
He thought, You're pretty strong, other than Great-grandmother, you're the strongest fighter I've ever seen. So what if you got your revenge? You posed for so long.
"Zhanhime is seriously injured, hurry and get your team to treat her. Also, I need a car, not a sports car. It'd be best if there's an ambulance, but if not, get a van. I need to send her back to the company for surgery. Are you coming back with us, or are you staying to clean up? "Li Xianyu spoke quickly.
After he finished speaking, he realized that Wu Sanjin ignored him.
"Wu Sanjin?" Li Xianyu frowned and walked to the front. He saw that Wu Sanjin's eyes were closed, and his face was peaceful.
"Hey, what's wrong?" Li Xianyu's heart sank. He reached out to touch him, but stopped in mid-air. He carefully checked his breath, and his expression changed.
"He's dead." Great-grandmother walked over from afar.
"How …" Li Xianyu didn't believe it. Wu Sanjin's body didn't have any fatal injuries. During the battle between him and the old man, there were very few times when their weapons clashed. It was always one of the fatal attacks, and the one who didn't dodge would die.
The old man was dead, and he was the winner.
"He died of exhaustion." Great-grandmother sighed softly. "He's been at his limit for a long time. He drank your company's' Five Second Man 'potion and has been fighting until now. His body is already riddled with holes. It's true that he's a genius, but his opponent is a super expert ranked ninth on the Blood Kin List. To be able to drag an unbearable body to fight until now, it's probably because of the power of hatred. Maybe he didn't want to live past tonight. "
Li Xianyu wanted to say something. His lips moved, but in the end, he didn't say anything.
So you're already dead.
They had only known each other for a few days. He was angry at the department head's inaction, and couldn't help but curse.
After understanding his past, he felt pity and sympathy for him, and felt that he was a tragic person with a story.
After listening to Great-grandmother's comments, he admired him even more. Who would have thought that a department head who was like a punching bag was actually a hidden super fighter.
To be able to hide his strength to this extent, he was also a ruthless person.
To him, death might be a release. Just like what he said, for the past five years, every day and night was worse than death.
He was originally an outstanding young man with a bright future, but because he was too sharp, he got himself killed. Not only did he cause the death of his lover, but his Dantian was also destroyed. If it wasn't for the help of a benefactor, he would have died long ago.
Now, he was dead, like a lamp extinguished.
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