Chapter 170: Sword riding

At night, I read the information in the first place and there was no hint that they were killed in the old age. This was a relief, and I couldn’t avoid the blood on the ground, and I stepped on the past.
"The fracture of the lower back, the left arm is broken, the right shoulder is dislocated, and both eyes are... oh!"
At night, he helped the old man more distressedly and put him down slowly.
His two soles of the foot had been broken from the ankle, leaving only two calf bones and inserted straight into the ground.
At night, I glanced at the scorch marks on the section. It was obviously a symptom of excessive use of the wind, but even if he used the ten winds, the trick of the super-foot injury would not go to the extent of the foot off!
Unless...
Old ancient has carried out a terrible long-lasting battle!
On the night of the night, the fingers turned to the blood on the ground, and the feeling of stickiness proved that the battle was just over. The pits on the ground were even warmed up.
"Dead light!"
Against the old and the old, there was more than 30 dead entanglements in the east, and then they were taken from the blood to a slightly clean place. After the night, they had time to find the old feet. By the way, check the body.
Old ancient is the action caused by multiple fractures. Dong Dianxi and the old two were cut into two people, but the other side obviously underestimated the vitality of both of them, or they just wanted to watch them both run out of pain. The way it dies.
It is a pity that the East Dust is old, and as long as the soul fire is not hit, it will not die.
"I actually turned my three servants into cripples, I want to see who you are!"
The healing effect of the dead light entanglement on the bone injury is too low. In the future, it will not be able to return to the night and there will be no more. At present, he can only kick off a few complete corpses and start checking.
However, several bodies were inspected, and even they were all transparent. They did not find any obvious features on these people.
The only commonality is that they are all a group of physically strong warriors, plus the eyes that can't be closed when they die, as if they saw something incredible when they died.
"If I can search for Soul, I will be able to unlock a few female ghosts who will search for souls!"
On the night of the third, the information was not found, and the fist was tightly held.
This feeling of powerlessness who doesn't know who the enemy is, plus the anger of nowhere to vent, makes him feel bad.
Waving and releasing ten sickle soldiers, let them converge the corpses on the ground, and return to the old lie on the back of the night, but they were surprised to find that his ankles at the old wounds had a trace of sticking back. I couldn't help but slammed my head.
"Too old recovery! How can I forget this!"
Too old to restore can add a slow recovery effect to him and his servants, and recovery is not a cure, this is the ultimate treatment to restore the original condition, they are just right for the old age.
After all, how good is the best medicine for a pair of shelves?
"Well, there is milk, that can speed up your recovery, right, cow?"
On the night of the third day, I looked up and saw that the ten sickle soldiers were carrying a black-yellow black cow that was roasted and hard to move over.
In combination with the old man actually risking another waist break, he also struggled to sit half-shouldered, and fixedly looked at the whole roast beef, and the night was even more silent.
......
"So, the reason why you used to practice your own body, but also to kill these guys is this?" The night eyebrows shook.
No wonder those corpses are so fragmented, not at all like the ancient sword-style style that doesn't drag the water. It turns out that this is a revenge for the pet!
However, I think that the old and the old are always inseparable from the black cow. If you have nothing to do, you will go out to eat the tender grass with black cows. Occasionally, you will linger in the shade of the trees to drink milk. It is said that there is no feeling in this bone.
But the undead servants he recruited will have their own consciousness, will they be angry and sad?
The night of the third is more suspicious to look at the old, but the old is still as normal, but in the direction of the black cow, the empty eyes under the eyes of the soul sway slightly, can not see the half-emotion.
"Forget it, how big is it, isn't there milk without milk? Go away!"
At night, he sighed a little more, and with a hand, he directly used the undead to recover from the black cow.
This is the first time he used this trick on the animal's corpse. He saw the roasting whole cow's eyes flashing blue and shivering, then slowly stood up, and the night was even more relieved.
"It's good to be useful, but the meat is quite fragrant and wasted..."
It was a pity that the night suddenly increased his eyes.
I saw that the black cow got up and shook it in the field, and smashed the pieces of meat that had been cooked on the body, and then began to chew on the ground roast beef.
"I eat myself? It is a guy who is old-fashioned! Niu beer!" Night Three praised.
But no matter how shaken, the meat on the cow could not shake all the way. After eating the roast beef on the ground, the black cow that became the undead slowly walked to the old man's side and then sat down.
Lao Gu gently patted its head ~EbookFREE.me~ The broken blade that can't be buckled by the night, with his hand on the night, slowly put the black cow on the bones sticking to the bones. Then he handed it to the black cow's mouth and fed it to eat.
This scene is not a careful study, it is really a bit warm feeling of the mother, filial piety, but watching the cow eat the steak to eat the beef tenderloin, eat the scorpion to eat the cow butt, and finally the old man even gave it a well-preserved head. Picking up the brain...
As the undead, the night three turned his body without hesitation, preventing the brain from continuing to depict this dangerous scene in his memory.
"But the roast beef is delicious, what is the use of it? If you don't add the attribute, you don't add the value, eh?"
On the night of the night, I glanced at the soul energy consumption of the undead cow. I was surprised to find that it had already risen to 3 o'clock!
It is only 1 o'clock at the beginning, that is to say, recycling your own flesh can really increase its strength?
The night three turned more fiercely and stunned.
Well, even the value of Yan Yan has risen!
I saw that under the superb knife work of the old man, the black cow was cut into a perfect yak, and the black horns were unusually smashed under the white skull.
Under the raised brow bones, a pair of blue-fired souls radiate a power that is not close to the living.
Laogu went up and sat down again, like that...
Hey, the night three feel that this combination is more like the death knight than the two comics of Shawencheng and Steel.
Or, 骷髅 sword ride?