Perhaps it was really because I had guessed it just now that I needed to directly injure him by exposing my 'Qi' outside. Thus, all of my runes were useless.

This really made me feel troubled. After so many years, of course, I was no longer the same kid who used to shout "Hurry and Order" with a rune. I still had a lot of things I learned myself. However, the worst thing was that even though many of these methods required a certain amount of time to be used, I didn't have that much time.

Wu Jieke covered his face and looked at me fiercely. That gaze simply wanted to cut me into a thousand pieces.

"Exorcist! You injured me, so you must die here today. I will definitely taste your blood properly and slowly. "

Uncle Yang looked at me worriedly and asked me softly, "What should I do?"

I shook my head to indicate Uncle Yang not to worry. As I said that, I took out a piece of wood from my backpack and held it in my right hand.

Wu Jieke released his hand that was covering his face. I saw that his face had turned completely black, as if he was burnt, and then he let me down … What's more, the scar on his face was actually healing at a speed that can be seen with the naked eye, in just over ten seconds. He had turned into that pretty boy again, and the scar from earlier was completely gone.

This time, I can't tolerate it. How am I supposed to fight him? It even brought with it the ability to self-heal!

Before my shock could calm down, he gave me another surprise amidst a burst of "Si Si" sounds. Ah, no, it's shock!

The clothes on his back actually grew two pairs of wings after being torn apart. He estimated that it was at least three meters long after unfolding.

Could they even fly like this?!

Then he proved to me that he really could fly. His wings flapped a few times and a gust of wind blew his feet off the ground about a meter.

I noticed that Uncle Yang was watching from the side, perspiring profusely. Although he knew some things, the scene that happened now had probably surpassed his knowledge, but he was born into a special forces and had strong mental fortitude. If it was a normal person, they would have already shouted out in fear.

"Bang!" With a loud explosion, a black blade appeared in his hand as if he was performing magic. It was sparkling in a ghostly light, making it look very scary and fast (sharp).

Looks like he really wants to get rid of me here today, or else he wouldn't be showing off his ghastly appearance in front of me.

I looked at the wood in my hand and then looked at the knife in his hand.

So I took out three extra large steel nails from my bag. I had cracked them, so dealing with ghosts was not a problem, but I don't know how to deal with Wu Jieke, but it's still metal anyway, so I had to balance my heart a little.

Actually, this piece of wood was made of peach wood. I quietly broke it down in the park when I went out to play. Originally, I wanted to take it home and carve it into a peach wood sword with a knife, but it was much more difficult than I thought.

He looked at me with the knife in his hand and said, "You're going to die!"

The moment he finished speaking, he brought the black blade in his hand down on me. I immediately felt the 'Qi' in front of me madly move. My entire body was covered with goosebumps. I had a feeling that I was about to die.

I almost jumped with the thought of "I don't want to die" as a reflex. My mind went blank, and the pain of falling to the ground brought me back to reality.

On the ground where I was standing, a clean crack about a meter wide appeared. I had no idea how deep it was.

I was thinking that if I was half a step slower, I would have been split into two!

After thinking about it carefully, I became extremely terrified. I shook my head, and could no longer be bothered to think about it, and instead focused all of my attention to look at this Wu Jieke who I did not know what he looked like.

"Exorcist, you dodged that strike, what happened this time?" As he spoke, he raised his hand to chop down.

I didn't want to do that again, so while he was talking, I held the peach wood in my left hand and charged at him desperately with three steel nails between the fingers of my right hand.

Who cares? I'll first grasp the initiative, otherwise I'm very likely going to be played to death by him.

"Wood?" I think that he saw the not too thick wooden stick in my left hand and mocked.

I wasn't too far away from him, and he didn't seem to notice the spikes in my hands. I should just let this grandson see a bit of red before saying anything!

His left hand pretended to attack while his right hand focused on attacking!

Rushing in front of him, she jumped up and crashed into him. Of course I hadn't forgotten that he had a knife in his right hand, so the stick in my left hand slammed into his right wrist.

I thought that I could knock him down with my knife, but to think that it would actually hurt my hand!

Although he landed on the ground from mid-air, he did not seem to be injured at all.

I don't care about that at the moment. If I don't pay attention when my body is on his face, I would be done for. Thus, the moment I landed on the ground, three steel nails in my right hand directly pierced into his chest.

After that, I immediately let go and formed a finger with my sword as I shouted, "Urgent like a law! "Damn you!"

Three times in a row, I nailed three steel nails into his body. Finally, I used all of my strength to smash my fist into his neck, knocking him back a few steps. I also took this opportunity to quickly pull away from him.

Ah!" As soon as I stood up, he let out a terrible scream.

I just wanted to see what kind of situation he was in, but his wings suddenly flapped crazily. He flew towards me at a fast speed and the knife in his hand also flew towards me.

I didn't have the strength to evade him. Was this a dying struggle? I don't know, but I know I won't be able to avoid it.

He didn't expect that Uncle Yang would suddenly rush in front of me at the same time as he did and forcefully crash into his body. In the air, he twisted his body and the blade in his hand directly stabbed into the clothes on my left waist.

If not for Uncle Yang, he might really die here, with his stomach being cut open!

But even so, his person still crashed into my body, causing me to be sent flying. Some rolled on the ground for a long distance, so I probably didn't have any internal injuries, but there were still bruises and abrasions all over my body. How should I explain it to Sister Kexuan after returning?

I didn't even know I was thinking about that right now.

His chest hurt so much that I almost lost my temper when I hit it.

Nearby, Wu Jieke stood up with a painful expression, his eyes turning blood-red, he looked at me and roared: "Exorcist! You placed three things in my body?! "

I grimaced. "Guess."

Uncle Yang was probably heavily injured just now, and couldn't even stand up straight.

Wu Jieke raised the blade in his hand, if he were to swing it down, I would directly be done for, and Uncle Yang would definitely not be able to escape, but I really have no other way.

Perhaps this is retribution. I lie on the floor, unable to move. I smile bitterly. Am I going to die?

Many thoughts began to continuously surface in his mind.

"Ha, we made it. So it's here!"

The sound of a person's voice reached my ears, but from the sound of the footsteps, it seemed to be two people.

I turned my head with some difficulty and discovered that there were two men, one tall and the other short, running towards us.

Among them, the short one came over and helped us up, allowing us to sit on the ground. He said to me, "Oh, this young lad is not bad, leave the rest to us."

I don't know them, and the clothes they were wearing were too cool. It was like the "Xiao" organization inside the Fire Ninja, black is the base color, and there were even some red patterns engraved on it. On the left side of the chest, there was the word "Peak of China" written on an embroidery.

The tall one stretched his body and then used a speed that was not something a human could match, to run around Wu Jieke. As he ran, he kept drawing on the ground.

I felt the Qi around me begin to slowly change as the tall man moved and drew. It formed a — Formation Technique!

"Damn Chinese, don't even think about it!"

He didn't know what was going on, but Wu Jieke suddenly became anxious, as if he was making some kind of desperate struggle, as he threw his own black blade to the ground, and then "Bang!" With an explosion, the air around him was thrown into disarray.

Wu Jieke's wings on his back moved, and he actually ran.

This time, I was really worried. If I wasted so much energy, how could I let him run away? Otherwise, wouldn't I become a big target for him!?

"Aiya, don't be in such a hurry. He won't be able to escape." The tall man turned to me and said, "I don't think he can get away without me, mainly because I asked him to lead the way to the lair. "Hehe!"

I noticed that his chest also had the words "Peak of China" on it.