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Chapter 202 Injury

Chapter 202 Injured

"Ah!" With a miserable scream, the middle-aged man was struck far away by the lightning. Blood spurted out like fog from the middle-aged man's mouth, and he couldn't get up in a flash.

After the lightning shot on the mirror, it was immediately refracted back. Seeing the middle-aged man falling to the ground, Wu Aotian breathed a sigh of relief. Before the other party could react, he quickly took out a jade bottle from the Qiankun ring, quickly poured out a piece, and swallowed it in one bite.

It is a rude thing to come but not to go! Seeing the middle-aged man being injured, Wu Aotian did not take this opportunity to heal the wound. Instead, he endured the pain in his body and stretched out his middle finger. A small flame suddenly appeared on his finger. This was the source of natal fire produced by Wu Aotian's fusion of the sky fire.

Wu Aotian threw the small flame into the sky, and then kept changing these different gestures. The small flame floating in the sky slowly grew bigger and eventually turned into a ball of flame, shooting towards the middle-aged man lying on the ground.

Feeling the hot breath brought by the flames, the middle-aged man's eyes were filled with fear. When the flames were about to bully him, he grabbed Feng Yunzi around him, and then swung him, and Feng Yunzi, who was unprepared, directly collided with the fireball.

With an extremely miserable scream, Feng Yunzi's eyes were filled with an incredible expression. He never expected that his master would use him as a shield. Although he was very angry at this time, he never had the chance to take revenge again, because his consciousness was slowly dissipating until it finally became endless dust and disappeared into the night sky.

Although the middle-aged man used Fengyunzi to block the flames, his arms were still stained with some, and the sparks could start a prairie fire! The flames rushed up along his arm with a breath of destruction. The heart-wrenching pain made him feel unbearable. However, at this time, he didn't care about the severe pain on his arm and cut off his arm with a knife, because he knew very well that if he did not harm himself, once the flame spread to his body, what would await him would be the same as Fengyunzi.

If it weren't before being injured, the middle-aged man was confident that Wu Aotian would definitely not be his opponent. But now after breaking his hand, although Wu Aotian was already injured, he believed that he would definitely not be Wu Aotian's opponent. Therefore, at this time, he looked at Wu Aotian hatefully and finally chose to escape here very decisively.

As the saying goes, cutting grass without eradicating the roots will make you grow again! Looking at the middle-aged man's back, Wu Aotian wanted to keep the other person here forever to eliminate future troubles, but at this time he was already seriously injured. If he hadn't forced out his natal fire just now, he would have been the one who escaped in panic. Therefore, at this time he was simply willing but not strong enough, and could only watch the middle-aged man escape like this.

After feeling the middle-aged man's breath disappear, Wu Aotian breathed a sigh of relief. He once again took a few pills from the Qiankun ring, and after taking them, he returned to the place where he practiced and began to use his energy to heal his wounds.
Chapter completed!
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