"Pfft!"

Blood spurts!

A white-haired head flies high.

Li Guanqi's [Dark Insight] talent successfully helped him warn of the coming space cut.

But he still couldn't escape after all.

Space cutting is essentially a method of simulating space turbulence, and space turbulence is essentially a movement of spatial coordinates. This movement is too fast. Without understanding the laws of space, it is impossible to carry out it.

Avoid.

"Pfft!" "Pfft!" "Pfft!" "Pfft!"

Blood spattered continuously, pieces of meat were scattered on the ground, and the blood stained the lawn in the dark night.

Li Guanqi's whole body was cut into more than a dozen pieces by the moving space in an instant.

But he wasn't the only one getting chopped up.

There are also quasi-Liuhe-level forest spirits.

This monster's use of the laws of space is really poor. It didn't understand it at all. After using space cutting to cut Li Guanqi into more than a dozen pieces, the area cut by space actually came to itself.

And it's even more terrifying.

Li Guanqi was cut into a dozen pieces, but Lin Jing was cut directly into his own space and cut into hundreds of pieces!

Hundreds of small pieces of meat were scattered on the ground, mixed in the pool of blood, and it was impossible to tell which piece was which part, almost turning into a bloody mess.

The sea of ​​consciousness where the soul is located is basically located near the brain. At this time, the Lin Jing's brain was shattered, and even its soul was cut into pieces by the cutting of space.

This quasi-Liuhe-level overlord of the Moon Mountains died just like that—died by the space cutting he performed.

Really, you are killing yourself.

Previously, when it was playing space teleportation, one of its paws was teleported and one of its own paws was lost.

Then it plays space solidification, trapping itself in it for several minutes.

In the end, he played Space Cut... This time there was no chance, because he was killed directly.

"I... grass?"

On the bloody lawn.

Li Guanqi's head rolled down to a piece of gravel and stopped. At this time, his right face landed on the ground. He looked at the Lin Jing who had played him to death with a face full of surprise.

"What a great pen."

At a loss for words for a long time, he could only give this evaluation.

"Pfft!"

Where Li Guanqi's head was severed, flesh and blood sprouted rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, half of his chest, a complete right shoulder and a right hand were healed.

Next, he did not heal himself, but used this head, half chest, and body with a right hand to slowly crawl to the original position on the lawn, grab his pieces of flesh one by one, and reassemble them.

superior.

Li Guanqi was only cut into a dozen pieces by space, all of them were large pieces, and many parts were intact.

After reattaching these limbs to his body, flesh and blood were regenerated and they were reattached.

——Under the night, a white-haired head with only its right hand grabbed one limb after another and installed it on his body. The flesh and blood squirmed and merged again.

This scene seems terrifying.

But for humans of different blood, this is a basic operation - strong vitality, which is the biggest feature of different blood.

The two fatal wounds of alien-blooded humans are the brain and the heart.

As long as these two parts do not collapse at the same time, the human being with different blood will not die.

If the whole person is cut into more than a dozen pieces, and the brain and heart are separated, but neither is damaged, then the alien-blood warrior can choose any one as the main body to heal the body.

Of course, this is an ordinary human being of different blood.

This is not the case with Li Guanqi.

Since the awakening of the "Plunder" technique, his heart has disappeared, and he has no fatal injuries. He can't die even if his brain is crushed.

Speaking of which, he really looks a bit like, or very similar to, a different-blooded zombie in the doomsday era.

Unless he is crushed into a pulp of flesh and blood, and then the blood pulp is separated and dispersed, he will not die.

"Sigh... Although it seems nice to not have fatal injuries, but without a heart, how can I use the power of Fire Heart?"

After Li Guanqi completely reassembled his body, he made a hole in the lawn and buried his "old right shoulder and right hand" that he had recovered from before, so he could no longer use them, into the hole while sighing helplessly.

He discussed this topic with Wang Xiu.

Wang Xiu expressed shock at first.

Then confused.

Then he was surprised.

Until you show your hands.

Finally, he said very calmly... just take it one step at a time.

"We can only take one step at a time."

Li Guanqi sighed.

No one in the world has ever had a similar experience.

Because for humans of different blood, if the heart is gone, as long as the person is still alive, a new heart will come out.

But Li Guanqi will never come back.

It's as if the "heart" thing doesn't exist in his genes.

Humans of different blood cannot "regenerate" limbs or organs out of thin air that they do not have. For example, they cannot grow a pair of wings out of thin air - except of course, the two-dimensional form brought by different blood.

"Forget it, don't think about it anymore, we'll talk about it later."

Li Guanqi shook his head and stopped thinking about these trivial matters.

"Um……"

He walked to Lin Jing's piece of minced meat with a solemn expression, "Sure enough, Master didn't lie."

When he was in the Nameless Valley, Wang Xiu once said something to him.

——Thirty percent of the Liuhe-level experts died in their own hands.

Li Guanqi didn't understand it at first.

Now that he saw that he was playing to death with his own Lin Jing, he finally understood.

Although the Lin Jing would be hacked to death quickly if he did not take the risk of using space cutting, but this is enough to illustrate the danger of the law of space.

Moreover, with the improvement of cultivation, the law of space can do more and more, and practitioners will continue to experiment, practice, and develop new methods. In the process, it is extremely easy to cause harm to themselves.

Lin Jing is the most obvious example.

"It seems that in the future, when you are at the Liuhe level, you must be careful, or find someone at the Liuhe level to watch."

Li Guanqi murmured to himself.

"By the way, what's going on with this forest elf?"

He knelt down again and took a closer look at Lin Jing's minced meat, with a look of disbelief on his face.

The forest elves are so weak that even the third-level monsters have not appeared.

What kind of adventure did this forest elf from the Wangyue Mountains have to overcome the limits of his race and reach the quasi-Liuhe level?

When something goes wrong, there must be a demon, or... a treasure.

"Go and have a look."

Li Guanqi picked up a small piece of blood-stained leather among the pile of flesh and blood.

This is a small piece of the animal skin clothing worn by the forest spirit.

Li Guanqi put it to the tip of his nose, sniffed it carefully, eliminated the smell of blood, and memorized several of the smells.

He wanted to use these smells to find the forest spirit's lair.

Perhaps the secret that caused the forest elf to mutate is hidden in the lair of this demon species.

"The treasure hunt begins."

Li Guanqi turned around and headed towards the Wangyue Mountains.

He did not plunder Lin Jing's meat anymore, because at this time, all six of his arms' divine veins were connected, and his physical strength had already reached its bottleneck. Unless one of the leg's divine veins was opened, his physical body would be at its limit, and further plundering would be useless.

There is no point in taking these pieces of meat away. If you leave them for a few days, the energy contained in them will be lost, and taking them away still takes up space.

"The smell on this piece of leather is too light and vague. I don't know if I can find it."

"Try it."

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To be continued...