Chapter 292: I'm not dead, you are the one who died

Ling Luoyu's broken thoughts caused 237 to completely collapse, and jumped up in horror.
"You nonsense, I am not dead, I can still feel the pain, and I can still feel the sun... I am not a ghost, I am not dead! I am not dead!"
He roared hysterically.
Ling Luoyu looked like an idiot, with a playful smile.
"If you didn't die, what happened to me? How could I sit here and chat with you safe and sound?!"
237 roared and waved vigorously: "Of course you are not dead either! Both of us are not dead!"
"Ha ha……"
Ling Luoyu laughed suddenly, as if possessed by a killing god, murderous aura was revealed all over his body.
"237, have you ever thought about such a problem?! If the young master didn't die! Then the dead...it's you!"
Her eyelashes trembled lightly, staring suddenly and squinting, the wooden stick in her hand struck the ground every once in a while.
The evil spirit was released from her eyes, and the meaning of killing was like a tide, which completely surrounded 237.
He suddenly realized one thing.
Ling Luoyu, maybe really not dead!
"You?! How could it be? How could you not die?"
He looked at the big rock in disbelief.
"You obviously got hit by me..."
Ling Luoyu Xiecheng suddenly said, "Hit?! If I don't want to, you can also hit me?!"
Her words made 237 like falling into an ice cave.
Sure enough, she really wasn't dead!
But how is it possible?
He clearly succeeded!
Looking at the collapsed expression of 237, Ling Luoyu curled his lips frantically, looking secluded and secluded.
"When you started killing, I paid attention to your every move! It can be said that I deliberately gave you the opportunity to do it!"
With her cultivation base, all actions of 237 are under control.
"Your stone hit me, I volunteered! As for why I didn't die, that's a secret!"
The Primordial Primordial Primordial Chaos was able to protect the enchantment, not to mention that he was smashed with a stone by a nine-fold profound spirit, it was the nine-fold profound spirit that was going all out.
237 shook his head in disbelief: "Why? Why would you do this?"
Ling Luoyu smiled very badly: "Of course I want you to die!"
Turning her head slightly, she opened the lid of the sarcophagus with a wooden stick.
"Wow!"
A palm-sized golden toad popped out.
"I found the hole made by the Seven-line Toad, so I thought of a trick to kill someone with a knife! If you don't want to be evil, you won't end up like this! 237, it's you who are looking for death!
"His..."
The seven-lined toad's tongue was half a foot long, and 237 turned around and fled in shock.
When he moved, the seven-lined toad sprang out, his tongue wrapped around his neck, and it was strangled.
"Sorry, I forgot to tell you, this thing is narrow-minded, and it must kill the living creature that disturbs its hibernation!"
237 was strangled to breathe, trying to tear it open with his hands, but because of the spread of toxins, his arms were numb and weak, and eventually fell a little bit.
A thin smile floated to the corner of his lips, and Ling Luoyu left coldly.
Cannon fodder has the benefits of cannon fodder, so you don't have to worry about Nether Flower.
This kind of difficult task should be handed over to the group leaders with high authority.
It was estimated that the time was almost up, and she walked slowly towards the meeting place.
The other three groups have arrived, and Leng Huanyu is talking to them.
When Ling Luoyu came swaying, his eyes were cold: "Why are you alone?!"
Ling Luoyu blinked innocently: "I don't know! I fainted in the fog, and just woke up...what? None of our people came back?"