Chapter Seventy-One: You're Injured Too?
Seeing this, the living corpse that looked like a scholar hurriedly recovered the black mist that had just turned into a sharp arrow and shot out.
But when the black fog returned, it was too late.
The scholar was suddenly overwhelmed by the pile of puppets.
There were too many puppets to see how he was beaten, but I couldn't listen to his screams with a trill.
It is conceivable that he must have been extremely miserable!
Sure enough, the puppet dispersed, revealing the scholars inside, which was extremely miserable and unbearable to look at!
The two puppets set up the scholar and waited for the wind to come.
The scholar was miserable at this time, but he knew that he would be even worse next!
He had a premonition that if he waited until the wind approached, he would die thoroughly, and the innate regeneration ability of a living corpse, no matter how good a cow was, could not save him!
So he had to save himself!
And his only chance is on the wind!
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At this time, the strange energy in her body has almost been vented, so she urgently needs to replenish her energy now.
If Feng Xi wakes up at this time and opens her big purse and small purse to take a look, she will definitely cry and faint.
Because the magic crystal she had collected and embezzled before, it had been consumed at this time!
She will be in a situation of poverty and whiteness again!
As an intelligent living corpse, the scholar is the best material for refining magic crystals!
What the wind wants to do at this time is to refine this living corpse!
The refining technique used by Feng Xi at this time is not much more advanced than the previous incineration, and she only needs one formation to refine this living corpse!
That formation civilization has reached an extremely mature level of refining technology for living corpses.
If someone who is familiar with the wind and the wind sees the wind at this time, they will definitely think that she has been controlled by evil spirits.
Because the wind at this time is not like the usual cute and a little silly wind at all.
At this time, her eyes are bottomless, and there seems to be a sea of stars in them, which is hairy!
"Don't kill me..."
The scholar lifted his dusty face, full of pleading.
But Feng Xi was unmoved, in Feng Xixi's thoughts at this time, this living corpse was like a chicken and duck waiting to be slaughtered in the vegetable market, no matter how hard he struggled, he could not escape the fate of being sent to the table.
Even if it is served at the table, it may be that the chef's skills are not good, so no one wants to taste the food that sacrificed a life to make!
In that formation civilization, maybe the living corpse is just like a poultry! It is raised in batches and then slaughtered in batches!
The difference is that this living corpse is wild, and the desire to survive is a little stronger!
Or maybe it's a poultry that has been raised with affection.
Feng Xi slowly moved her handprint to the scholar's forehead, and in her palm, a dark red formation rotated rapidly, ready to extract all the energy in the living corpse!
At this moment, a resolute look flashed in the scholar's eyes!
Whether you can survive or not, it depends on this moment!
I saw that behind the windy man, a black mist hidden on the ground quickly condensed, turned into a black sword, and stabbed at the windy heart!
The scholar used his actions to prove that even a poultry's struggle before death can hurt the butcher!
The wind didn't see the situation behind him, but someone did!
Long Ye pushed away the little aunt who was still chattering, and quickly rushed towards the wind!
"Be careful!!
Almost the moment Long Ye threw himself down, the black sword turned into black mist shot over!
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"I want to lie on top of you all the time..."
Long Ye's cheap voice sounded in Feng Xixi's ears, and her ears itched with heat.
"You get up ......"
Annoyed and angry, Feng Xi was about to push up Long Ye, who was pressing on his body, but he felt sticky when he started it...
Long Ye, after all, he didn't dodge that attack, he was injured!
Long Ye's little aunt carried a heavy skirt and trotted to Long Ye's side, squatted down and began to cry and grab the ground.
"Son, my poor son, why did you go like this, what did you let me do, how did you explain to my sister......
Long Ye frowned, and shouted angrily,
"I'm not dead yet!"
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"Very good! Since you are not dead, get out of here! Otherwise, I will let you die immediately!"
It's Zhuge Bai who is here.
This little bastard actually dares to take advantage of his little apprentice! Don't you want to live!
"Oh, old man Bai! Let's talk about it, why are you bullying my Xiao Ye......
Aunt Long Ye, who is like an old hen who protects the calf, exploded on the spot, and planned to scold Zhuge Bai for 300 rounds when she opened the shelf!
She can't fight, but she hasn't met an opponent for more than 20 years!
What she, the Great Dragon Queen, can do steadily, all because of her profound scolding skills, and the Great Dragon Emperor's apologies for her sister's death!
"Lao Tzu's surname is Bai !!"
Zhuge Bai's beard is crooked! So he hates dealing with women the most, of course, not because he is afraid of the jealousy of the Baihua Valley, but mainly because of the evil he created when he was young......
The suave white boy, this is his flower name in the boudoir of his daughter in the martial arts, so now that he is old, women always love to call him old man Bai.
Who made the current female dolls grow up listening to the legendary story of his white son?
Even now, there are still many paintings about Zhuge Bai's romantic affairs when he was young in circulation......
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Long Ye slowly propped himself up, although he was seriously injured, but he was not injured to the point, the black sword just now pierced his shoulder.
With the support of the little aunt, Long Ye finally stood firm, but his attention was immediately attracted by the blood stains under the hem of his windy skirt!
"You're hurt too!
As he spoke, he was going to help Feng Xi check the wound!
But he was kicked in the face by the wind,
"Roll !!"
The wind shook off this sentence, and then got up and ran.
What kind of injury is her, that's a menstrual affair......
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Zhuge Bai was about to follow, but he saw a figure chasing after the wind, so he gave up.
That's the dog, and he's always been by the wind.
That dog, the thief is very good, with it, there will never be an accident in the wind.
Besides, he still has four little bastards to take care of here!
They were all beaten down by his good apprentices, and it was not good to throw them in the wilderness like this!
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"Little aunt, why are you here?"
Long Ye asked while gasping for air.
Long Ye's little aunt carefully tore the clothes on Long Ye's back and helped him deal with his wounds while replying.
"Your eldest brother is coming to trouble you, I'll come to report to you in advance!"
"Gollum ......"
Looking at Long Ye's exposed smooth back, the little aunt swallowed her saliva uncontrollably, Xiao Xianrou was still very lethal to her, a woman.
When Long Ye heard this voice, his face suddenly darkened, and his skull hurt so much......
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