Chapter 74: Zombie brother

"Beyond the Three Realms?" Mo Qingli sneered. As long as all zombies can be cultivated, they will have inherited memories, which clearly shows that they also need to abide by this treaty. The zombie was still fooling at himself, it was ridiculous.
After a wild, hissing, and roar, Mo Qingli's two sharp fangs gradually emerged from her mouth.
"You ... You are also a zombie?" The man looked at Mo Qingli, surprised, and then there was a hint of doubt in his eyes. "Why is your breath just like a mortal? I don't even see your cultivation for!!!"
The man lowered his head and groaned. He looked up again, and his eyes lighted up with excitement. "You must have magic weapon on your body, you can draw the breath of the zombie, right? It must be this way, it must be this way."
"If I can get it, I don't need to be careful when I go to catch humans in this world, I don't have to be afraid of those human monks."
He kept mumbling to himself, suddenly raised his head, looking at Mo Qingli's eyes with a trace of greed, and then the man ignored the pain just now, the two hands joined together, eyes closed, his mouth was thinking fast In terms of terms, the whole body is shrouded in a faint red light.
The man danced without wind, as the term in his mouth became faster and faster, they could see that on the ground floor of the hall, the skulls were shaking their heads and trying to break free from that ground, their teeth were also It was creaking, a pair of empty eyes looked at Mo Qingli and Mu Tianlang with anger.
Mo Qingli was shocked. Now she has no magic weapon, and the remaining mana in her body is also poor. Although not like before, she will faint if she casts a spell, but it is still not enough to fight the enemy. The enemy.
A greedy bloodthirsty gaze shot at Mo Qingli, she looked up, and saw that the man had opened his eyes, and stared at Mo Qingli with his whole eyes straight, he stretched out his dark tongue and licked The two fangs that were exposed were salivating, and I wished to eat the ink immediately.
"Uh-"
Mu Tianlang on the one side returned to his original form, and the huge wolf body was about to occupy half of the hall. The dark blue and shiny fur was emitting dark blue light. The sharp fur claws were firmly rooted on the ground and touched those few. A hoarse, grinning skull smashed open, splashing dark blood.
He raised his head and snarled upward, he blocked Mo Qingli behind him, and then, blue, but with a few beast surname eyes staring at the man motionless.
The man's sight was blocked, his eyes were filled with bloodthirsty red, and he stared at Mu Tianlang resentfully, as if he was blaming Mu Tianlang for destroying him.
Then the man spread his hands and shoved towards Mu Tianlang. I saw that the red light that had enveloped him was gradually getting thicker and thicker, and when he pushed toward Mu Tianlang, it was thick and dripping.
Mu Tianlang did not show weakness, the front paw shot, and flew forward, taking the man's blow stiffly. In the midst of the sky, Mu Tianlang and the strong red light are intertwined with each other.
After a while, after hearing a wolf howl, the red light in the air gradually dissipated, revealing Mu Tianlang's figure of recovery. Because Mu Tianlang was touched by the man's sword before, now, the man is doing his best This blow, though, was broken by him. But he himself was also seriously injured, and Mu Tianlang then fell weakly, zhu / i, from the air.
Mo Qingli flew forward, catching Mu Tianlang with a pale face, "Lang."
Holding the weak Mu Tianlang in his arms, Mo Qingli's heart was severely pained together. Is this the feeling of heartache?
Mu Tianlang heard Mo Qingli's voice, and opened his eyes difficultly. The original bright blue eyes were dim and dull at the moment. He pulled the corner of his mouth weakly and smiled at Mo Qingli: "Sorry, I didn't get The condensed flower. "
"You ... for me?" Mo Qingli was surprised. She did not expect that Mu Tianlang was fighting for herself, but for herself.
Mu Tianlang only felt that his eyelids were heavy and heavy, and the strength of his body was steadily draining outward. He gradually closed his eyes.
"Lang!" Mo Qingli screamed, she held Mu Tianlang upright, then patted her hands on Mu Tianlang's back, and continuously input the remaining mana in her body into Mu Tianlang. Body, body, middle.
When Mu Tianlang broke his best-hitting blow, he also spit out blood and fell down weakly.
He barely propped himself up, poured the pills in his bottle into his mouth, and then the red light appeared, and his breath was frantic and violent.
"You." The man pointed at Mo Qinglang, who was healing Mu Tianlang, with a bloodthirsty light in his eyes, "I see that you are the same kind, so spare your life, and you consciously give me that thing, otherwise ... "
"How else?"
A lazy voice suddenly sounded outside the hall, but could not conceal the powerful spiritual force contained in it, sweeping towards the man.
"Hmm ..." The man had just spit out another blood after he had recovered, and his face was horrified, and he shouted outside the temple: "Who, who?"
"Labour and capital are your ancestors."
The caller made a swear, and then Mo Qingli felt that the light in front of him was dim, and a long figure blocked her, "Nemo?"
Mo Qingli looked at the person in surprise and shouted helplessly.
"Don't take it away." Naimo glanced obliquely. Only then did Mo Qingli reflect that she was healing Mu Tianlang. With Nai Mo, Mo Qingli believed that there must be no problem with this half-life zombie in front of her. So she quickly stabilized her mind and continued to input mana into Mu Tianlang's body.
Naimo slightly frowned, and Mo Qingli's practice was undoubtedly not in the form of a life-for-life, although it was not so serious, but it was not bad. Although Mo Qingli's current condition is not well understood, she only knows that her breath is extremely unstable and her mana is weak.
It seems ... Nemo suddenly looked at a man not far from him, with a frown, it seemed that it must be decided quickly. Otherwise, Naimo is afraid that Mo Qingli cannot support it.
"You ... who are you !?" The man stepped back two steps. Naimo's strong breath scared him and made him feel that he was a firefly, but Namo was the sun and the moon, the firefly. How can Hui rival the light of the sun and the moon.
Unless, he is ...
Naimo's eyes flickered. When the man was about to blurt out, he stretched out his hand, a white light flashed, and the man suddenly lost his strength. The whole body's mana gradually dissipated. He leaned back, and the whole man fell to the ground.
When he felt that his vitality was about to dissipate, he saw a small white furry running towards him, and the man reached out his hand and called softly, "Little flower."
In this voice, he just shouted with all his strength.
Xiaohua's furry head arched the palm of the man's palm, and his slick eyes were full of blame. The man saw Xiaohua's emotions, he touched his head, and laughed softly: "I don't blame you, yes ... yes My sin is too deep. Heh ... "
The man coughed up another blood, Xiaohua saw this, ran to the man's cheek, stretched out, pink, tender ~ tongue, licked, licked the blood around the corner of the man's mouth.
"Hmm ... Hmm ..." Xiao Hua whispered, her eyes sparkled, and a drop of crystal clear tears flowed out.
"Xiaohua, you ... don't cry." The man saw Xiaohua crying and twitched fiercely, preparing to raise his hand to wipe away the tears in his eyes, but he couldn't lift it anymore, he knew that he was running out of time.
"You don't cry." The man watched Xiaohua shed more and more tears, and his pale face was a little flustered and at a loss. "Everything is what I want. Don't cry. Don't cry."
Suddenly, Xiaohua's body emits a strong white light, and Naimo, who was forced to, had to raise her hands to cover her eyes.
"Don't ---"
He only heard the man screaming, and Xiao Hua's fluffy ball-shaped body gradually became a charming girl.
When Namo saw this, his eyes were cold. He didn't realize that Xiaohua was also a demon, and raised his hand to prepare to attack Xiaohua.
But I saw Xiaohua's body dangling, like a mirror flower and water moon, as if it would disappear at any time.
"Xiaohua, you ... why, why !?" The man obviously saw Xiaohua like this, a little crazy, so excited that he coughed a few more blood.
"Brother, zombie, don't be angry." At this time, Xiaohua not only transformed into an adult form, but also uttered words. "This is also my choice. You have done enough for me these years. I have always wanted to tell you myself Thank you. "
"I didn't expect it to be this way." Xiaohua smiled, sad and happy, "Thank you, thank you for all you have done for me, I know, this is not what you intended, you are only for me In order to become such a bloodthirsty, lifeless zombie. "
"Enough." The man growled suddenly, interrupted Xiaohua, and he didn't know where he was at this time. He shouted at Xiaohua: "This is my willingness, I'm willing to do all this for you. Xiaohua, you Hurry back to your original body, you will, the soul will soon dissipate. Hurry up, just when I begged you for the last time, OK? "
When it comes to the later, the man has been crying.
Xiaohua bent down, trying to wipe away the tears on the man's cheek, and the moment the hand touched the man's cheek, she passed through his cheek.
The man showed his sadness, "Little flower."
"Actually, how I wish I could listen to you at that time, and I wouldn't end up looking like this if I didn't go there. You brother Zombie wouldn't kill me for the purpose of restoring my physical body, Many innocent people. "
"It's all my fault, it's me!"
"But, brother zombie, do you know, how I hope, you have always been the first zombie brother I first met, kind, gentle, and sometimes dull. Not for me, I lost you."
The man was already in tears, speechless, his life was slowly passing away.
Sorry, Niuniu has been lazy recently. Normal updates will resume tomorrow. muah.