"...You seem to be afraid of what I'm going to say, haha, let me guess what's going on." In the airtight killing intent and sword intent, the man avoided the attack that would cut off his head, The evil one said in a voice that everyone could hear: "Because he has lost his memory, right? Haha, I'm all too familiar with the power of the elixir. You nourished him with blood and the medicine of the past, and at the same time you were controlling him. Otherwise, how could the person who hated you to the bone show such a submissive expression to you?"
What manipulation? Why hate it? Aren't we supporting senior brothers and sisters who grew up
Wang Xiaoba on the side looked at Wen Fengjin in astonishment.
As for Wen Feng's indifferent attack, Wen Yan didn't even show any extra expressions.
Seeing him like this, the man endured the severe pain from his whole body, and the soft sword in his hand danced more and more densely, wrapping around the body of Liao Yuejian's sword. finger!
"Hahaha! You are such a pitiful ghost! It's a pity that the medicine that should belong to your favorite senior brother was stolen by me! You want to come back, okay! Kill me and take out my heart and you will I can get the other half of the medicine!"
"But... if I kill you, I can change back to what I used to be."
"You need my heart to completely resurrect your senior brother, and I need the rest of your heart to make me a normal person again."
The two fighting each other stood apart again.
Because both of them have the ability to heal quickly, it can only be seen from the damage of their clothes that both of them have indeed hurt each other. The skin is exposed, as well as the waist and shoulders.
"The wind is gone!" Wang Xiaoba worriedly took out the dagger and enlightened.
"Don't worry." Wen Fengjin narrowed his eyes to comfort him, then turned to look at the man with a stiff face, and said, "You can't beat the deity, Yan Chun, you are here to die!"
"Haha, you think too much. When I heard the wind, you deceived me and handed over the elixir to others. How many crimes have I suffered in the past thousand years to find a way to endure the powerful power of the elixir and survive? In the end, what happened? A ghostly monster?"
"Tsk tsk tsk, you finally remembered my name." Yan Chun sneered while touching his innocent face: "You are so indifferent to your former 'husband and wife', oh~ you didn't tell your senior brother that we once had us What's the matter?"
"… "
Wang Xiaoba's eyes widened: "What couple?! What?"
He looked at the middle-aged man named Yan Chun, with that square face, the expression as stiff as a corpse, the wrinkles all over the years, the sexy moustache...
"Senior brother, listen to my explanation, I..." Wen Fengjin hurriedly turned his head to explain.
But Wang Xiaobaa didn't have the jealousy and resentment he imagined, and he didn't even feel disappointed in him. Instead, he said in a super disgusting tone that was hard to describe:
"Wow~ you have such a strong taste..."
Even the duo of master and apprentice who were watching the lively show the same expression.
"Huh~"
"Yuck~"
Hearing the wind: "..."
Wen Fengjin was silent for a while, then looked up and charged towards Yan Chun with a huge murderous intent in his eyes, shouting in a tone that could be called annoyed.
"This deity killed you!"
After all, the two fought each other again.
This time, the sword is even stronger, and the man will soon be unable to resist.
Just when the two were fighting, Sister Lei also secretly communicated with Ronaldinho.
details as follows:
"Wow! Liao Yuejian - Liao Yuejian! Damn it! Enlightenment! Enlightenment! The artifact is enlightened, damn it, damn it!"
"Master, calm down! Don't just look at the sword, look at the cultivation of that big zongzi, don't look at it, run away!"
"No! If you want to go and go by yourself, the old lady has to touch an enlightened little face~~~ tsk tsk tsk, wow I want to touch it!"
"...Master, our life is almost gone, and they are now fighting us to the death..."
"That's right! Let's go around to the back while they are fighting to the death. The zongzi in the coffin has a clean air. I don't think he has any perverts like those two! Let's touch it!"
"My mother's death also died on the enlightened body!"
"… "
If you want to say that people seem to be bullying, you're right.
Ronaldinho looked at the sky speechlessly: Oh, my master is really helpless when he encounters a magic weapon.
On the other side, it all looks like the dust has settled.
Yan Chun fell to the ground with Liao Yuejian inserted in his chest, a little red flowed from his mouth, and the soft sword in his hand was cut off, but he looked at him with a terrifying look as if he could not feel the pain and the approaching death. He stared down at him with indifference.
He stretched out his hand to touch something, but because he was nailed to the ground and the man above his head showed no mercy at all, the hand fell down again.
"Heh, heh heh."
"I heard everything, when I was young, I was instructed to find elixir, but you coaxed me to live in your mansion for your senior brother... There are too many people who admire you and go crazy for you, I thought I became special Well, I feel that defying the will and going to your side is the best method, and I think I succeeded."
"But you turned your hand and gave the medicine pill you got from me to your senior brother... He was injured and couldn't live with you. I knew the truth and hated it to death. Who knows that after that day, he still died... "
"Cough, cough, cough!"
He vomited blood and coughed violently. His heart was the biggest lifeline for the people who had taken the medicine pill, and his strength was long gone when he was injured.
Hearing the wind, he bowed his head.
"What beautiful eyes, looking at the eyes like ants from above." Yan Chun laughed: "But I don't want to be an ants, I want to be someone who can stand by your side like your senior brother."
"... He died back then. I was so happy when I learned that he gave you the medicine pill. He must want to punish you. After all, you not only imprisoned him but also killed all the people he cared about most."
"When I watch you lose your mind and self-harm, my heart hurts and I feel happy!"
"You have also tasted the pain that you cannot love! You are even more humble than me in front of him!"
He laughed wildly, but Wen Fengjing had already squatted down, pulled the hilt of the sword and let go of his chest, Hu Chun let out a gasping sound, but he still used his voice changed to speak of the thousand years of obsession and crazy...
"... Later, you found a way to save the corpse and the old man, and then you still haven't changed. Your eyes, your heart, and all your feelings are put on resurrecting your senior brother."
"But I heard... Hahaha! I heard it! That old man's words"
[The old man said that there is no way for a corpse without a soul to become a corpse and a zombie, and it will rot if it becomes a walking corpse. If you want to keep it simple and become a corpse and keep it from rotting, it is OK, but the corpse beads can only maintain the appearance on the surface. , once he leaves... even if the divine tree really summons his soul back and stabilizes the soul inside the corpse, luckily he can wake up but he can't move, unfortunately, this body corpse bead and soul will turn into ashes...]
[How to make the corpse 'alive'?]
[Need a single medicine.]
[you say.]
[Yes…]
"It's your heart!" Hu Chun used his last strength to hold Wen Fengjin's wrist that was about to pull out his heart, and his eyes were about to split, "It turned out to be half of your heart who was going to take the elixir! Dare to believe it! You dare to give it!"
"What's so good about him?! Why can you do this for him! Why!"
"Hahaha, but what if you gave it, I didn't steal half of the medicine, and after taking those medicines, I became a half-dead, a monster without a ghost! When I was buried in the soil as a corpse , when I lost the face I used to swear, I want you and your senior brother to die!"
"If you don't love me, then I won't let anyone else get it!"
"You said how could I fulfill you so easily? I've been looking for you for so many years just to see you - you've lost your love once again!"
Wen Fengjing frowned, and just as he threw off Hu Chun's hand and wanted to take his whole heart, Hu Chun suddenly shouted somewhere: "What are you waiting for! Kill them! Kill them! "
Two loud voices broke through the air!
Wen Feng's eyes widened and turned back suddenly, shouting behind Hu Chun's proud grin, "Senior brother—"
a minute ago.
Wang Xiaobaa held Kaiming's mind, and the words Yan Chun said echoed in his mind. The story revealed in his mouth was completely different from what Wen Feng said.
My head... it hurts.
Wang Xiaoba covered his head and shook it. It didn't matter. He suddenly found two sneaky people behind him.
This time, the three of them are right on each other!
"What are you doing!" Wang Xiaodai shivered and clenched Kaiming and pointed at the group of tomb robbers.
However, Wen Feng did his best to deal with Yan Chun's apparent lack of skills, and Wang Xiaodaigou immediately gathered up his ambition and gestured with a dagger, trying his best to imitate the expression and tone of the hooligan in the movie to scare them.
"Don't come here! Otherwise I'll be rude to you!"
His handsome, white and tender face, coupled with the milky air that could not be concealed by a cumbersome costume.
Ronaldinho: "..." Not only is he not afraid, but he also wants to laugh.
And Sister Lei went even further. She stared straight at the dangling dagger, almost drooling.
"Hey hey hey~ little baby~~ Feel free to touch me~~~" she said while rushing over with a big knife!
Wang Xiaobaa: "..."
… Xiao Wenzi! There are hooligans! Butterfly!
And just at this moment, two gunshots sounded from behind, and the bursting sound was amplified countless times in this circular space like thunder.
At the same time, Wen Fengjin behind him suddenly let out a desperate scream!
"Brother-"
That wailing that sounded like weeping blood, Wang Xiaobaa had never thought of being indifferent and arrogant before, Wen Feng, who even smiled with a contemptuous feeling, could make such a trembling and despairing voice...
Wang Xiaobaa turned around in a daze.
Someone pinched this period of time, so those voices subsided, bullets in the air, and expressions that were exhausted.
The face of Sister Lei, who was closest to him, changed slightly. She quickly rushed up and raised a long knife to cut Wang Xiaobaa's forehead.
"boom!"
"puff!"
A bullet that could shatter his head was embedded in the knife that Sister Lei was holding on his forehead, and one penetrated his chest, leaving an irregular hole in it.
The huge impact made him stumble back twice and was supported by the person behind him.
The pinch-off time was put back again, and the red blood seemed to react suddenly, gushing out loudly and loudly along the exit of his chest, followed by pain impatiently.
He fell into the arms of the person behind him, someone shouting something, he couldn't hear clearly, and his ears kept ringing.
When Wang Xiaoba closed his eyes, he seemed to be pulled into his arms by someone frantically and roared piercingly.
"no no-!"
"Don't—Senior Brother—!"
[The author has something to say: Second update.
Might continue tomorrow, catch bugs later.
Refill, no abuse, turning point.
@江道宇 handsome guy: Jiang Daoyu handsome guy gave the trilobite x1 to "I and the old gong slept in the coffin".
@meat-loving rabbit: The meat-loving rabbit gave Nautilus x1 to "I and the old man sleep in the coffin".
@Mi Mao Baoshen Lane: Mi Mao Baoshen Lane gave the trilobite x1 to "Me and Lao Gong Sleeping in the Coffin".]