Villain: Forced to accept a marriage contract at the beginning

Qi Wei's thumb rested on the little finger that was smeared with Xiao Zhao's blood.

The muscles on his face trembled, and he used his other hand to tear off the flesh and bone of his little finger.

But the expression on his face didn't show much pain, but more of extreme excitement.

"Hey...Senior brother, try the technique I have painstakingly developed over the years."

Xiao Zhao, who was hundreds of meters away from Qi Wei, first had doubts on his face, and then his face slowly twisted, and beads of sweat the size of rice grains slowly flowed on his forehead.

"Uhhhhh..."

After wailing in pain, Xiao Zhao fell to the ground and curled up in pain.

He was digging the dirt with five fingers, his eyes were scarlet, and his whole body was twitching.

Zhu Mo, who didn't know why, looked at Xiao Zhao and asked, "What's going on?"

Xiao Zhao clenched his teeth in pain, so painful that he couldn't open his mouth to speak out.

Seeing this, Zhu Mo immediately used the saint's blessing, and the shining warm soft light covered Xiao Zhao's whole body. Xiao Zhao's face immediately returned to normal rosy, and the pain was also reduced a lot.

Although Zhu Mo's Holy Maiden's Blessing is not as good as Heart A Ji Yao in terms of restoration and healing ability, it is more than one notch stronger in terms of growth.

He can temporarily improve Xiao Zhao's ability to withstand pain, and slowly heal him.

Xiao Zhao frowned and grabbed Zhu Mo's arm and said, "Master, don't let Qi Wei get close, it will be very dangerous if his blood and hair are taken away."

"I haven't even heard of his technique, but I think it has similarities with the Aversion Art. It's just that the Aversion Art generally doesn't need to harm itself, and it takes a long time to cast the spell to cause damage..."

The technique of aversion to victory is a spell used to harm people.

It is said that this spell appeared thousands of years ago. The blood and hair of the disgusted person were tied to the straw man and pricked with silver needles, and the person would suddenly become seriously ill in a few days.

People with strong spells can use this spell to torture people day after day until they have a mental breakdown and die.

But Qi Wei used a different technique in front of him. He smeared blood on his upper finger and directly hurt the finger to hurt the opponent.

At least it looked like this for now, maybe he could also damage other parts of himself to use spells.

Zhu Mo shifted his gaze to Jin Biao who was besieged by a crowd of saints.

Han Ningchu and his senior brother can deal with those saints for the time being, while Qi Wei can only rely on himself for the time being.

No, not only Qi Wei.

There was also Zhu Qing who had been standing in the distance looking at him coldly, his eyes were full of complexities, he didn't know what was going on in his heart at this moment.

Big brother Zhu Qing's threats are not inferior to Qi Wei's at all, and he must be on guard all the time.

"Chop off your hands first."

The current situation no longer allowed him to keep any more hands.

In the manor of Zhumo Tianjing City, a majestic and huge bronze statue shines brightly.

Huge power surged out of Zhu Mo's body, making him feel that the blood in his whole body was burning.

Huge power gushed out like a waterfall like a volcanic eruption. This power was so strong that it seemed to tear the surrounding air and ground apart. A terrifying force condensed into a blue long knife in Zhu Mo's hand.

The long knife exudes a deep luster, exuding a vicissitudes of life and an ancient atmosphere, and a phantom of a long dragon coiled around the knife, exuding a palpitating coercion.

With Zhu Mo's current physique as a high-level devotee, there are many gods that can be enshrined, but most of the gods will only give him a small part of the divine power.

But now this one is different...

He is the only god willing to use nearly half of his power.

Qi Wei noticed the terrifying power emanating from Zhu Mo's body, and his face showed shock.

"What kind of sorcery is this..."

"Heh, it's the first time in my life that I've seen someone with more magic tricks than me."

Going forward against Zhu Mo's powerful strength, driving the remaining five heads to attack Zhu Mo.

He himself disappeared in place again, leaving a hole in the ground under his feet.

Several heads spun and flew towards him at high speed, and Zhu Mo tried to swing the long knife in his hand.

The long knife drew a cyan light, causing ripples in the air.

Wherever the light of the knife passed was cut into pieces.

A head was hit head-on by the knife light, and it was instantly chopped into a blood mist.

"So strong!"

Zhu Mo tightened his grip on the long knife in his hand and exclaimed.

Then he began to swing the long knife irregularly towards the head in front of him, and the blue blade swept away overwhelmingly.

Except for a head with defensive ability, the rest turned into blood mist.

It cannot be recovered in a short time, and it loses its combat ability.

"Master, I'm here~"

Qi Wei suddenly appeared behind Zhu Mo like a ghost, holding his wrist holding the long knife with one hand.

His hard nails scratched on Zhu Mo's white wrist, and the dark red blood slowly flowed on his five fingers.

"Hey...you are still too young, and your combat experience is completely equal to zero."

Qi Wei's very ugly laughter sounded from the ground, and there was an extremely thick sarcasm in his voice.

"Really?" Zhu Mo's cold voice sounded, accompanied by a burst of cyan knife light.

Qi Wei, who noticed something strange, immediately dodged backwards to avoid it.

When he raised his missing fingers, the smile on his face froze and he froze in place.

"Is the blood all mixed together?"

The disgusting arrogant smile hung on Qi Wei's frozen face again, he took out his other hand and waved it: "I still have four fingers~"

With a whoosh, Zhu Mo slashed out a blade, and raised the corner of his mouth, "How many more?"

Qi Wei broke out in cold sweat, and the corners of his mouth twitched: "Now...and...there's nothing left."

"There is such a big gap, your sorcery is really surprising."