Hua Wushang noticed this, and a look of anxiety flashed across his face. This guy Ning Qi had obviously hit him several times, but nothing happened. Instead, he was hit once, and his blood surged, adding Due to the internal injury that Ning Qi cut out just now, the meridians in Hua Wushang's body are already somewhat stagnant.

"It cannot be delayed any longer."

The Zidian bird's eyes stayed on him, like a thorn on his back, he gritted his teeth, a trace of reluctance appeared in Hua Wushang's eyes, after a hand-to-hand exchange with Ning Qi, he took out a bomb-like thing from his bosom , hit the ground hard, and suddenly, a foul-smelling black smoke rose.