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It was just less than half a second, and it was immediately back to normal.

It's a pity that Zhang Yang kept staring at her and naturally captured this detail.

"Cousin, I don't know that. It all depends on fate! ”

Seinfeld said with a smile, with a hint of comfort.

It's just that the stiff smile just now made Zhang Yang realize that this was not so much comforting herself as it was convincing herself.

I am afraid that my father and mother do have something unspeakable......

Seinfeld knew it, but she didn't want to tell herself for some special reason.

Seeing that Zhang Yang fell silent again, Song Feixue suddenly laughed:

"What, don't believe me?"

At this time, the zombies behind her are already close at hand.

The broken army was dragged in Song Feixue's hands, and the murderous aura on the sword had disappeared, and the pressure of the originally oppressed and breathless Mike and the others decreased sharply, and they finally eased up.

They were freed from this suffocating pressure, and immediately summoned up the courage to return to Zhang Yang's side quite tacitly, fanning out, while secretly accumulating their abilities and preparing to make a move.

Although they also knew that the beautiful woman in front of them was mysterious and unpredictable, and it was simply not something they could deal with.

However, to deal with these zombies behind her, with their current strength and fairly tacit cooperation, it is not without the ability to fight.

The battle seemed to be imminent, but in Zhang Yang's heart, he always felt that he couldn't fight.

Because since these zombies are controlled by Seinfeld, there seems to be no reason to use them to do it with the four of them.

"Why should I believe you!" He asked lightly, his tone tepid.

"Believe it or not, don't believe it! Then! ”

Song Feixue said, turned the hilt of the sword, and lightly threw the broken army in his hand to Zhang Yang.

She obviously used her ingenuity, and when she broke the army, she didn't have any spare strength at all.

It's like putting it in your own hands.

The army was broken in hand, and a feeling of blood connection swept through the body.

The moment he touched it, Zhang Yang thought he had been fooled.

But the next moment, he realized that he was really too worried.

It turned out that the inscription that Song Feixue attached to the broken army sword was far more wonderful than he had imagined.

In addition to purifying the original aura of the broken army, the aura emitted became neutral and peaceful, and even made its power more suitable for its own Jiuyang True Qi!

When Zhang Yang held it in his hand, he actually had the illusion that this was simply a weapon tailored for himself.

If he didn't know the origin of this sword, even he would think that it was a sword of kings, and it would be difficult to associate it with the sword of revenge, which was full of anger and murderous aura.

"Okay, let these guys stop, I can give you the spring of immortality." Zhang Yang said in a deep voice.

He also weighed it again and again before he said such a thing.

Although Seinfeld's request seems to be a bit difficult, at least so far, she has no real intention of embarrassing herself.

When Song Feixue heard this, she immediately raised her hand.

The zombies seemed to see her gesture and immediately stopped.

Let these soulless walking dead be banned.

How the hell did she do it?!

It seems that all this is far more complicated than you think.

Not to mention anything else, it was extraordinary to be able to command the behavior of these more than 800 zombies with a single gesture like this.

Even when Zhang Yang first entered the Great Perfection realm, it was almost impossible to achieve this step without the help of magic weapons.

No matter how powerful the spiritual power is, it is impossible to control so many independent individuals at the same time like this!

Let alone let them do so, and ban it.

For a moment, Zhang Yang even felt that it was really a wise move for him to agree to her request.

According to the ability that Seinfeld is showing at the moment, it is not impossible even if he wants to force himself to comply.

Nothing else, even if she was able to control so many zombies at once, it was enough to prove that if she wanted to, it would not be difficult to control herself.

Once you control yourself, don't say anything about the spring of immortality, it is easy to take her back to the fairy tale town to find the tributaries of the spring of youth!

"Let's be honest, how much are you going to give me?" Seinfeld asked with a smile.

"I don't have much. Tell me how much you need and see if I can meet your needs. ”

Although the purity of the life force stored in the immortal spring water was very high, and there was indeed a lot of it on his body, Zhang Yang did not dare to say it all.

God knows what Seinfeld had in mind.

"Of course, it's Han Xin who points out the troops, the more the merrier." Seinfeld laughed.

"So, you're going to take them all?" Zhang Yang raised his eyebrows and said.

"Not yet. No matter how greedy the little sister is, she can't not give your cousin a little consideration! Let's be honest, how much do you have left? Don't try to fool your little sister! Seinfeld smiled, but the meaning of the warning was obvious.

However, Zhang Yang knew that she was actually cheating herself.

As long as she didn't steal her thoughts with soul dementorship or anything like that, she wouldn't be able to figure out what was hidden in the spatial ring in her hand.

"Give you 500 milliliters! I'll keep half of it. I used a lot of it before, and I really didn't have much stock. Zhang Yang said.

"Cousin, you only have 1,000 milliliters of Ageless Spring Water in your hand? How can it be! My little sister doesn't read much, don't lie to me! At least five liters. Seinfeld held out her right hand.

Unexpectedly, her action made the originally frozen zombie group immediately riot again.

"Sorry forgot."

She said immediately, gesturing again.

The commotion stopped in an instant.

Zhang Yang didn't think it was an accident.

Seinfeld did it on purpose!

It's not a joke, it's a threat to give in.

Of course, Zhang Yang would not let go, the immortal spring water in the space ring was of great use to him, and he never wanted to let Seinfeld snow waste it on these zombies and monsters that could not be saved.

Because from experience, these immortal springs can only treat creatures that have been newly infected with demonic qi and have not yet been completely demonized, and those creatures that have been demonized are almost useless.

He smiled wryly: "Five liters? Who will bring so many! Do you think I have so much spring of immortality on my body? ”

"Cousin, to tell you the truth, my little sister has a pair of eyes that follow you every step of the way. You've been careful enough, but you haven't been able to hide it from her eyes. You've got a space talisman in your hand! I don't think the space inside is too small. Nothing will be said to be only five liters. Song Feixue stared at Zhang Yang's eyes and said.

Zhang Yang didn't see it at all, he frowned, and said with a sigh: "Purple clothes? The prohibition in her body really hasn't been completely lifted! ”

"Cousin, you're really an amorous seed! Don't worry, since cousin, you value the girl in purple so much, the little sister will naturally not embarrass her too much. Five liters, no two prices! Seinfeld said in a tone that was unmistakable.

"This area is currently under the responsibility of my team, and I don't want similar research sites to appear nearby." Zhang Yang put forward a condition.

Song Feixue smiled: "Don't worry, now that the gate of the Demon Realm is closed again, such a research point will not appear on the edge again." ”

"Marginal ...... So, you're moving to the area near the Demon Gate? Zhang Yang asked.

"Yes!" Song Feixue didn't deny it either, and nodded, "The mutant creatures there have stronger vitality, and they may be more suitable for our experiments." ”

"There is really no five liters of immortal spring water, give you two liters, and I will keep some of the refining medicine for myself. If it's not enough, find a way. ”

"Really?" Seinfeld frowned.

"I brought a total of more than three liters, and I used a lot of medicinal materials for Mike and them to refine the soup before, and now it's about two and a half liters."

"Two .three liters!"

"Deal!" Zhang Yang immediately said, "Give me a container." ”

Song Feixue seemed to be prepared, took out a water bag and handed it to Zhang Yang.

Zhang Yang did not shy away from it, directly took out the clay pot from the spatial ring, and then poured about 2.3 liters of immortal spring water into it.

Seinfeld didn't mean to check.

However, in order to reassure her, Zhang Yang deliberately used another container to pour out the remaining immortal spring water in the clay pot.

It turned out that it was 200 milliliters more than Zhang Yang's "estimate", so Zhang Yang sighed and prepared to pour the extra part into the water bag together.

However, Seinfeld stopped him.

"Cousin, forget it. 2.5 liters is 2.5 liters! But if that's not enough, I'd like you to help you pick up some more from the fairytale town of Pitlochry, which is really important to us. ”

Hearing Seinfeld Xue point out Pietrochry, Zhang Yang smiled bitterly in his heart.

It seems that the other party has investigated everything clearly.

If she comes again, I'm afraid it will be difficult for me to refuse.

But fortunately, at the moment, this level is barely fooled.

"I hope you save some money, it's not easy to get the spring water, and you have to take a lot of risks. If I didn't lose all my skills, I would never have fought to the death! Zhang Yang couldn't help but admonish.

"This is nature, but as long as this kind of genius treasure is guarded by spiritual objects, it cannot be approached by leisure. Otherwise, we wouldn't be able to be stretched like this. Seinfeld said thoughtfully.

Hearing this, Zhang Yang seemed to know a little more about his parents' situation.

Perhaps, his parents are not unrelated to the secret experiments conducted by the mysterious organization where Seinfeld works.

And my parents are probably as Song Feixue said, it is inconvenient to meet with me for the time being.

It's just that since Song Feixue wants to deliberately conceal it and not say it, then no matter how much she asks, she may not be able to achieve results, so she simply suppresses the doubt in her heart.

As long as his father and mother are still in the world, he believes that one day they will always see each other.

Of course, the most important thing is that from Seinfeld's words, he can feel that the mysterious organization she belongs to may not be as evil as he imagined, but for some other reason, he is so concerned about the opening of the gate of the demon world.

Song Feixue got what she wanted, and immediately smiled at Zhang Yang: "Cousin, these guys have completed their mission, and now I will leave it to you." ”

Before the words fell, Song Feixue's figure suddenly distorted, turning into countless moon-white mist and disappearing without a trace.

Hey?

What is that!

Zhang Yang saw that when those moon-white mist dissipated, a vermilion charm fell to the ground like a scattered fallen leaf.

He walked over, picked it up and looked at it, and his face immediately changed dramatically.

It turned out that Seinfeld just now turned out to be a puppet clone!

However, before he had time to think about it, the zombies who had lost their prohibition immediately moved.

With less than five meters of each other, the battle is on the verge of breaking out!