Chapter 116: Cruel Resurrection

He respects him as a man, but he doesn't care about his life or death, and he doesn't even have the interest to learn what happened from his mouth. Ya and Yi were stripped naked by the rose, saving Mo Ruotian's hands and feet, he carefully carried Ya and Yi to the bed, and looked at the hideous scars on the two of them with a blue face.

There are several pierced wounds on Ya and Tsubasa's abdomen, and there are countless scratches on his body, large and small. With the financial resources of the "Knights Templar", these injuries were not a problem, no matter how serious.

But Ya? Looking at the hair on Ya's head that was gradually turning white, and his shriveled and old cheeks crawling with wrinkles, Mo Ruotian understood that he had overdrawn almost all of his "life potential". But fortunately, a hexagonal "worm core" was embedded in the wound on his chest near his heart, and a trace of pale green vitality was slowly injected into his body, which was why he could survive.

Half-worms? Interesting...... Mo Ruotian glanced at the half-dead man on the ground and hooked his lips, he knew that it was his partner who saved Ya, but he didn't want to express even the slightest gratitude. It is the duty of a lowly person to give everything to a noble person!

He just pulled out a brick-sized instrument in his "Folding Space Ring", turned around and said to Figo, "How many employees are there in this hotel?" If they all go missing, will you be in trouble? ”

"Uh......" Figo was stunned and replied, "There are two hundred and one employees, all orphans, and there will be no trouble......

Mo Ruotian seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, and said with a smile: "Two hundred people are enough, do you know what this is?" It's called the 'Life Energy Extractor'. It can live the dead, flesh and bones...... However, at the cost of a pile of bones! Don't frown or giggle - don't you think it's a supreme honor for that humble man to give his life to my Lord? ”

Under the pretext of a medical examination, the employees of the "Modern Dynasty Hotel" walked into the presidential suite one by one. Mo Ruotian pierced a needle as thin as a hair into the incoming spinal canal from the third cervical vertebra, and the machine's working indicator flashed a few times, and a sticky green liquid the size of a grain of rice dripped into the test tube at the other end of the machine. Where's the person? At a speed visible to the naked eye, the soft wind of the air conditioner swept away and turned into dust.

Ignoring Figo, who couldn't stop slapping his clothes and retching, Mo Ruotian poured the small half-test-tube green liquid extracted from the two hundred people down Ya Youyi's wounds. A fragrance similar to lotus fragrance diffused, and a soft energy penetrated into Figo's open pores, similar to "horses killing chickens" but a hundred times more comfortable.

That energy was even more intense in front of Ya and Wing. A pale green membrane envelops Ya and Wing like an eggshell. Several terrible roars came from the mouths of Ya and Tsubasa, their handsome cheeks twisted and tangled, and their bodies twitched violently.

In the blink of an eye, the pale green eggshell produced cracks. The injuries on Ya and Tsubasa have largely healed. The two of them also regained their composure, and a trace of redness on their cheeks, pale from blood loss, crept out, and it was clear that they had returned to their peak state.

"Teacher, are you using the 'Life Energy Extractor' again?" Knowing the price of using the instrument, Ya and Tsubasa glanced at the gray-white layer of "floating ash" on the ground. He frowned and asked.

A chuckle that didn't care. Mo Ruotian carefully put away the instrument, looked at the two of them and smiled: "How did you make it look like this?" Who is the opponent? What about Julie? The old woman wouldn't have escaped with a fight, would she? ”

His eyes darkened, and Ya and Yi lowered their heads slightly, their lips that had just regained their blood color turned pale with sadness. Looking down and seeing their own red body, the two brothers walked into the room without saying a word, and after a while, the two who were already dressed walked out, their hair was a little wet, and a faint fragrance of bath liquid escaped with their movements.

Mo Ruotian, who was also neatly dressed, glanced at the two brothers, and praised the beautiful man who came out of the bath, which was also fascinating. Fei Ge, who was standing respectfully beside Mo Ruotian, narrowed his pupils, and a trace of jealousy swept through the depths of his eyes. With his head lowered slightly, and when he raised it again, Figo had already hidden this jealousy in a vague way, and replaced it with a flattering smile.

"Sister Julie has thrown herself into the arms of the Lord and wants her to be in peace in heaven...... "The two brothers drew a cross on their chests in unison. The voice was slightly low and answered Mo Ruotian's previous question. Sitting silently on the sofa, Yiyi raised his eyebrows and looked at Figo, and asked, "It was your people who saved us?" ”

The smile on Figo's face became a little stronger, and he bowed humbly and gentlemanly to Ya and Yi, and then said: "Dear two gentlemen, it is indeed a few of my subordinates who rescued you back......"

As soon as Figo's words came out, Ya and Tsubasa's faces sank at the same time, their pupils shrunk, and their brows furrowed into a pimple. Tsubasa glanced at Figo a little strangely, and said in a somewhat cold voice, "You know we're going to have an accident?" ”

Touching his own sharp cut to the point that he would poke his chin to death when he lowered his head, Mo Ruotian raised his eyebrows, looked at Figo, and asked indifferently: "Don't you want to explain?" ”

Shaking his head with a chuckle, Figo said calmly: "I don't know anything, they are just a secret move I planted in order to protect you and don't want you to misunderstand me and spy on you, I didn't expect them to really come in handy......" Spreading his hands at Mo Ruotian, Figo looked sideways at the man on the ground: "Yang Dingtian, shouldn't you explain something to my distinguished guest?" ”

The man named Yang Dingtian has always been lying on the ground without moving, the wounds on his body have scabbed, and even the two legs that were cut off by Mo Ruotian have been restored as before. This is the terrible thing about the half-worms, as long as they don't shatter the crystal nuclei of their brains, even if they are chopped into meat sauce and given enough time, it will not be difficult to recover as before!

Yang Dingtian slowly stood up when he heard Figo's question, the tears had stopped, but his eyes were still unfocused, and he covered his heart with his hand, slightly owed Figo, and said in a hoarse voice: "Mr. Figo, our brother has fulfilled the promise given to you by my king with his life, and I am the only one who is alive, I don't think I can serve you anymore." ”

"You're leaving?" Blocking Yang Dingtian, who turned around to leave, Figo asked a little anxiously.

Nodding silently, Yang Dingtian said: "You saved my king's life, and said that our brother would be a slave for you for three years, but now there is only one person left, I think this price is enough to offset the original promise, right?" I will go back to my hometown and plead guilty to my king...... At the same time, bring a few of the brothers' heroic spirits back to their hometowns and bring them home ......" (to be continued......