I played the blind swordsman, forced to go to school

Say it again!
The voice without emotional fluctuations was accurately transmitted to Wu Zhuo's ears, making him a little bit sober after all.

But that's all there is to it!

He was punched from behind for real just now, and there is still a buzzing sound in his head.

Vision is starting to blur!
However, he doesn't have the heart to care about these now.

Because, at this time, he was facing an unprecedented sense of death!
The fine hairs all over his body are stimulating him, the feeling of death has never been close!

Whether it was a blade light that was hard-wired before, or when he fell into an illusion a long time ago, he had never felt the fear of death so close!

The cold knife edge on his neck reminded him all the time.

He is the patriarch of the witch clan!

The existence of the pinnacle of the imperial level!
At this time, he was trampled on the ground like a rotten fish and shrimp, and as long as he moved the blade, he would slash across his neck without hesitation.

He didn't feel that his neck could withstand this man's knife for even a split second!
It was at this time that he realized it more clearly!
this man!

The gap with him is actually so big!
His strength at the pinnacle of the imperial level is actually powerless to resist, and he is being played wantonly like a child!

Such strength...

Even if the patriarch of the Jiang clan came, it would be far worse!
But why did he continue to humiliate him with such strength!
This person definitely has the strength to directly destroy their witch clan!
Is this year's blood devil himself a lunatic, or has he noticed something? !

No matter which one, he felt like he was going to do something!

"Blood devil, you think clearly!"

"Our barbarians are a whole, even if you destroy the witch clan! You human race will not be able to please you!"

At this time, he no longer had the momentum he had before, and could only move the entire barbarian tribe out to put pressure on Bai Ye.

As far as the Wu clan is concerned, they are not afraid at all on their own!
If it's the entire barbarian tribe, it might still be useful.

In other words, he wanted to test whether the blood devil was still a little afraid of the barbarians as a whole. By the way, he wanted to test whether the blood devil knew anything!
"Can't you please?" Bai Ye sneered, and slowly raised the long knife.

Threatening him with barbarians?
Still too naive!

So he felt that it was necessary for this old man of the Wu clan to recognize a reality.

"Before my knife falls, you can think about it and reorganize your language!"

As he spoke, the long knife slowly pressed down on the old man's neck.

The movement was very slow, but the pressure on Wu Zhuo was even greater.

He now understood that no matter whether the blood fiend was crazy or not, before he said something useful, the knife would definitely chop off his head without any scruples!

Although he quite hoped that the blood fiend was bluffing, rationality and the crisis of death told him that this person had indeed planned to kill!
Not kidding!

The long knife was aimed at his neck and fell slowly. Before the blade touched his neck, it felt like being stabbed by a needle!
So we must find a way!
Even if there is any plan, you can't match yourself with the Wu Clan!
He regretted it a little now, the previous self was still a little furious, and he dared to take the initiative!
If you continue to endure, the situation may not be so bad!

But it doesn't help to think about it now!

I can only speculate on what the blood devil meant.

think?
What exactly does blood devil mean? !

Is it aware that their plan has already begun to be implemented?

Or is this person just trying to humiliate himself in front of other witches? !
Do not!
impossible!
How could this person do such a boring thing with his strength!
"Pfft!"

The fine blade light escaping from the long knife directly cut a hole in his cheek, and his eyes glanced upwards.

The long knife is far from his neck...

very close!
do not care!
"Blood devil! Don't you want to know why I have to delay?!"

He believed that it was impossible for the blood devil to not notice the abnormality on his side!

The Witch Clan who went to the battle deliberately delayed the time, and he didn't show up against this person's many times of oppression.

These all show that their barbarians are not simply engaged in communication warfare!
"Procrastination?"

After sensing the falling long knife and paused, Wu Zhuo breathed a sigh of relief and continued,

"That's right!"

"Except for our witch clan, other barbarian clans should have already started to take action. If you don't want to make a big mistake, I advise you to let me go!"

After Wu Zhuo finished speaking, he sensed the sudden chill behind him and realized that his situation was not good, so he quickly added something.

"Let me go! I'll tell you!"

However, the answer he imagined did not come, but he felt that the speed of the long knife falling became faster.

"So, you are also delaying time now?"

The cold voice made his scalp tingle.

"No, you misunderstood! It's just... just a deal!"

Wu Zhuo wiped his cold sweat secretly, but he didn't expect his small thoughts to be discovered.

"Deal? No need! Your time is running out!"

"Wait!", he subconsciously shouted.

"You really don't care what plans the other barbarians have?!"

"Don't care!", but the simple answer made him feel overwhelmed.

"Even if this is a plan that concerns your family and life?!", he felt that the long knife was about to stick to his neck, and the speed of his speech accelerated.

I'm afraid that if you speak too slowly, you won't have a chance.

"We Wu Clan are just pawns!"

"Even if you kill me, destroy the witch clan!"

"You are still in the midst of a crisis and don't know it!"

"Really?" Bai Ye stopped when the long knife was attached to the neck of the old man of the Wu clan.

Sure enough, although there was some difference from what he expected, it was not much.

For example... I don't know when it appeared, the breath hidden in the corner.

So he pressed the long knife down again.

"Bah!"

"You really want to..."

A tiny blood column bared out, making Wu Zhuo stare and wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Bai Ye.

"I'll give you another chance to think about what you want to say."

"or……"

"You can call your helper!"

helper!

When Wu Zhuo heard these two words, his heart was shocked, and countless thoughts flashed through his mind.

In the end it was just one sentence.

"The blood devil...knows that he called for help!"

How can it be!

The person he called has just arrived!

With that person's strength, how could he be induced!

The fear in my heart really started to spread this time.

It's like being completely seen through, the panic of being naked!
"Pfft!"

The cold long knife on the neck was moved down a little bit, and more blood rushed out immediately!
Seeing this, all the considerations and plans could not keep up with the threat of death, Wu Zhuo shouted directly.

"Ginger!"

"You haven't come out yet!"

"It's not good for you Jiang Clan if I die!!"