Chapter Seventy-Eight: Rebuilding Hopefully

"Muzi! Muzi——! See! Over there! ”

The two Li brothers had already woken up from their sleep when they heard Fang Cai's roar, and when they saw that He Ming was no longer there, they knew that something was wrong. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info The two of them were righteous enough, so they didn't run away, but rushed to the direction of the sound with torches, and found He Ming's figure in the faint firelight.

"Wow" Li Fei hugged He Ming's body and couldn't help but exclaim.

"What's the matter, I'm shocked!" Li Xiong was taken aback by Li Fei's shout.

"It's nothing, Brother Mu's body is so cold." Li Fei touched He Ming's arm and said. Unexpectedly, after Li Fei just finished speaking, this time it was Li Xiong's turn to be surprised. It turned out that Li Xiong saw that there was a huge beast beside He Ming, and he hurriedly took a careful photo with a torch, which was okay if he didn't take it, after seeing this photo clearly, Li Xiong sat on the ground with a puff, and broke out in a cold sweat.

"Devourer! It's actually a devouring beast! How can it be! How can there be such a monster here! Li Xiong muttered to himself, he couldn't believe his eyes, and he couldn't believe that the devouring beast in front of him was still a dead body. He remembered the roar he had just heard, and it was clear that it must have been the roar of the devourer in front of him, but the devourer that was alive just now lay quietly on the ground without a trace of life. Anyone with a discerning eye can see that this devouring beast was killed by Muzi. Although the facts are in front of him, Li Xiong just can't believe that the terrifying and chilling devouring beast in his memory was actually killed by a man who is not as strong as himself!

After being shocked for a long time, Li Xiong gradually eased up, looked at Li Fei and said, "Brother, you carry Muzi back to the camp to rest, and the Sprinkler family will come over later." ”

"Okay." Li Fei looked at the devouring beast in a daze, but after hearing his eldest brother tell him, he hurriedly replied, and then carried He Ming and walked towards the camp.

After two hours, the sky began to light up, and the night slowly faded. He Ming also gradually woke up from the blur at this time.

When He Ming opened his eyes, Li Fei sat next to He Ming and fell asleep. "Li Fei, wake up" He Ming nudged Li Fei, he wanted to know how the beast from yesterday was doing now.

"Huh?" Li Fei was woken up by He Ming, rubbed his eyes sleepily, saw He Ming woke up, immediately sobered up, gave a thumbs up without saying a word, and said happily: "Brother Mu, you are really good!" You can kill such a big monster! Li Fei was not as well-informed as Li Xiong, so in his consciousness, he thought that the monster was just an ordinary beast, but it was larger.

He Ming saw that Li Fei said that the monster was dead, and the hanging stone in his heart was finally put down, although at this time he was in the fog about how the monster died, but when he heard Li Fei praising himself, He Ming still scratched his head embarrassedly, not knowing what to say.

"Hey, where's your brother?" He Ming looked around and changed the subject.

"By the corpse of that monster, it was said to be guarded, what do you say a corpse is to guard? Brother Mu, you wait, I'll tell my brother that you're awake. ”

Li Fei pointed to the woods as he spoke, and after finishing speaking, he got up and trotted over.

Seeing Li Fei run away, He Ming couldn't help the secret joy in his heart, and immediately sat cross-legged, lucky. I prayed in my heart: "I hope I'm right, don't let me be happy in vain!" ”

The reason why He Ming is like this stems from last night's coincidence - when the Devouring Beast attacked He Ming, He Ming subconsciously urged the Void Yuan at the moment of crisis, and that's it, he actually felt the existence of the Yuan Baby. Although this feeling is very faint, like catching the wind and catching a shadow, He Ming is too familiar! Recultivation is his dream all along, in order to take revenge, Xiu Zhen longs for He Ming to be stronger than anyone else, this feeling of being as familiar as a friend has been deeply imprinted in his mind.

He Ming's eyes were closed, urging the void yuan, after half a burnt incense, sweat beads began to gradually appear on He Ming's forehead, and in the whirlpool at the dantian, a trace of void yuan slowly floated out of it, and then the slender hairspring void yuan followed He Ming's consciousness from the dantian to He Ming's fingertips.

At the same time, He Ming's eyes suddenly opened, his fingertips pointed sharply, and his voice condensed, "Go!" Then I heard a crisp cracking sound, and a stone the size of a football suddenly shattered several pieces.

Looking at the gravel, He Ming's long-lost smile, unimaginable expression, that kind of expectation, that kind of desire finally got a response to hope, He Ming cried! That kind of tears of excitement and deep longing for the deceased!

"Buckteeth, butterfly charm!" He Ming couldn't cry silently.

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