Chapter Seventy-Six: Wei Chiba Died Generously
Yu Chiba pulled out the dagger inserted in his palm, and a stream of black qi spread along his palm towards his body at great speed.
"Ahem. ”
Yu Chiba spat out a mouthful of black blood, "Sure enough, it's a bunch of rotten tomatoes and rotten bird eggs." ”
Leng Xiaolu grabbed Yu Chiba's crumbling body, and tears flowed down: "Yu Chiba, how are you?"
Yu Chiba pushed Leng Xiaolu away and smiled at him: "Run, run away, I can live for a while, I was poisoned by that turtle son, and I can't live anymore." ”
After speaking, he took out a palm-sized stone carving from his bag and threw it to Leng Xiaolu.
"If you can escape, give the seal stone carving to my family. ”
After speaking, the golden light of Yu Chiba's whole body skyrocketed, like a small sun rising on the top of this mountain, and it was unusually dazzling in this dark and silent river.
Yu Chiba roared like a madman and slammed into the old man who was sucking the blood of Gong's dream.
"Boom. ”
The old man was knocked upside down by Yu Chiba and flew out.
"Roar!"
The old man's wolf-like voice could be heard in the distance.
The golden light on Yu Chiba's body dissipated, and the black gas that began to spread from the palm of his hand had reached his face, and Yu Chiba smiled miserably.
From the dead dream bag that fell to the ground, he took out an identical stone carving and threw it to Leng Xiaolu.
Yu Chiba gave a thumbs up to Leng Xiaolu: "Xiaolu ......"
"Ahem. ”
Gulps of black blood kept pouring out of Yu Chiba's mouth.
"You've got ...... Ahem...... It's so pretty...... I...... Ahem...... I really like you. ”
"Run. ”
These were the last words that Yu Chiba spoke.
Leng Xiaolu hugged the two stone carvings and burst into tears, the big boy who always likes to lift his skirt in the future will really not come back.
"Meow~"
The big white cat that had been guarding Leng Xiaolu affectionately licked Leng Xiaolu's face, and then lay on the ground, motioning for Leng Xiaolu to ride on its back.
Leng Xiaolu turned over and lay on the back of the big white cat, his head buried deep in the soft back of the big cat, and his shoulders kept twitching.
Just as the big white cat was about to leave, a figure rushed straight towards Leng Xiaolu like a ghost.
It was the old man who had been knocked into by Yu Chiba before.
The big white cat howled bitterly, and ran down the hill with the cold path.
But the old man's speed was too fast, and the big cat was hit on the head by the old man's punch before he could run a few steps, turning into a little starlight and dissipating between heaven and earth.
Leng Xiaolu was thrown and flew out, and by the time he got up, the old man had already arrived in front of him.
A small black dot stood in front of Leng Xiaolu, bowed up, the hair on his whole body exploded, and a whirring warning sound came out of his throat.
"Tiny. ”
Leng Xiaolu picked up the kitten and put it on his shoulder.
Leng Xiaolu held two blue civet beads in his hands, and his body kept trembling.
This can't blame Leng Xiaolu for being timid, the old man in front of him who has become a zombie is a master of the wild realm, and he is a behemoth for people like Leng Xiaolu who only have the congenital peak.
After turning into a zombie, the strength speed of the old man skyrocketed, if it wasn't for the loss of his intelligence, the current old man might have the ability to wrestle with the big man of the Heaven Breaking Realm.
The old man's emerald green eyes glowed with a greedy glow, and the blood that flowed from the wounds on Leng Xiaolu's body made him salivate.
Although he has lost his intelligence, his instinct for blood tells him that if he sucks this person's blood, his strength will increase greatly, and he may even advance directly.
The old man's big mouth bit straight towards Leng Xiaolu's neck, and the huge coercion from the old man's body made Leng Xiaolu unable to move, making him stand in place like a lamb to be slaughtered.
"Dragons walk the world. A cold voice rang out.
Just when Leng Xiaolu was about to die, a white figure with a streamer of light hit the old man directly, and the old man flew out again.
A general wearing white armor holding a silver spear and a white war horse under his crotch appeared in front of Leng Xiaolu, who was the one who walked out of the black fog earlier.
The general's face was covered by his helmet, and he couldn't see his face clearly, but his eyes were not as cold as before.
The general pulled up Leng Xiaolu, who was still in a daze, and held him in his broad arms.
As soon as the general pulled the reins, the white horse neighed, a black mist floated out of his eyes, and the white horse stepped on the air and ran down the mountain.
"Bang!"
At this time, there was an explosion in the air, and then the white horse's entire body flew upside down.
The white horse turned into a little starlight and dissipated into the air.
The general floated back to the top of the mountain with a cold path, and the figure of the old man reappeared.
"My general, do you need help?"
At this time, a voice with a hint of ridicule sounded on the side of the tiled house.
A bridegroom was standing under the eaves and smirking at the general, and behind him stood a bride dressed in a phoenix crown.
The bride gave a blessing to the general, regardless of the fact that the general did not look at them at all.
"Probe. ”
With a wave of the bright silver spear in the general's hand, a huge black stab appeared on the top of the mountain.
Huge ground spikes instantly covered the entire mountaintop, and these ground thorns formed a circle, and the large trap and small circle surrounded the general and Leng Xiaolu in the middle.
"You want to kill people, ah! ”
The groom's dissatisfied voice came from behind, and the groom's official floated into the air with the bride in his arms, with the face of the melon-eating crowd.
"My general, when did you become interested in women?"
The groom looked at Leng Xiaolu and teased.
The general turned his head and glanced coldly at the groom floating in the air and said, "He is a man." ”
"Poof. ”
Hearing the general's words, the groom officer almost fell from the air with an upside-down onion, and the groom officer stared closely at Leng Xiaolu's face.
Finally he said, "Such a man is not bad." ”
At this time, the old man outside the ground thorn hit the ground thorn in front of him like crazy, and every time he impacted, a ground thorn would be knocked away.
If this continues, it is only a matter of time before the old man comes to them.
The general looked coldly at the frantic old man, and the bright silver spear in his hand suddenly came out of his hand.
The Bright Silver Spear shot at the old man's head at great speed, and there was a burst of explosion in the air, and the entire space where the Bright Silver Spear passed appeared an unreal and distorted feeling.
The next moment, the general's figure suddenly disappeared from the spot, and when it reappeared, it was already next to the bright silver spear.
As soon as the general grasped the galloping spear, a black air flow overflowed from the general's body.
These currents enveloped the spear, and a large, hideous black snake head formed in front of the general.
The head of the snake spat out scarlet letters, and there was no trace of emotion in the earthy yellow vertical pupils.
"Seven snakes. ”
The general's deep voice rang out.