"Brother, I feel like I've refined a monster out."

Cang Luo's eyes widened as he looked at everything in front of him.

Hell yes.

The first time he saw it, he thought he had been robbed?

"It's gone, brother, it's gone, those bronze corpses of mine."

The room used to be silvery-white and purple-red, but now there was a dazzling silver-white light in the room, and there were other colors.

What's more important is that this dazzling light did not come from four silver corpses, but from the body of one silver corpse.

He recognized that this was the silver corpse he had just refined in the morning.

What left him speechless was the silver corpse smiling at him with teeth open.

The teeth were purple-red, the color of his bronze corpse.

"Shameless, this, this silver corpse ate all my bronze corpses."

He understood how the bronze corpse disappeared, and all his feelings were eaten by him.

This tooth is for the bronze corpse.

I have created a scourge.

Cangluo understands, no wonder his heart is beating today.

But why don't you eat his three silver corpses too?

Thinking of this inexplicable and wonderful thought.

He couldn't help but exclaim, how could he think of an idea that was so cheap to himself.

If this bronze corpse is gone, it will be gone, as long as there is a corpse, it will come casually.

But this silver corpse ......

Looking at the silver corpse smiling at him, this seat looked very particular, it seemed to be far away from his previous three-headed silver corpse, and it seemed to be a little scared.

"Master, you're back, I'm hungry ......"

The silver corpse can also speak human words, and you say that you are angry.

Able to speak......

……

"Brother, I'm sure I've refined a monster." Cang Luo opened his mouth wide, and now his brain was a little swollen.

This silver corpse and his master, is he a promise or not?

He nudged his cousin Cangming.

It seems that his cousin Cangming is much more surprised than him.

"Cangluo, the silver corpse you have refined now is so godly, you can speak, and you can call your master."

Living people all have breath, and there is no other breath in the room except for the breath of him and Cangluo.

Could it be that it is the relationship between Cangluo, which can give the silver corpse the ability to speak.

Genius, really genius.

He looked at Cangluo in surprise, and Cangluo's eyes widened in disbelief.

It has nothing to do with Cangluo, this silver corpse has its own relationship.

Or is it that Lin Ruo is not dead.

The two of them looked at each other in surprise.

Cangluo

……

Vicissitudes

……

The misty outside the house rushed in, and the dazzling silver light immediately dispersed.

There was a crackling sound, and the bubbles in the air dispersed, and they were sucked into the silver corpse.

"Master, you're back."

The voice of the silver corpse was not low, but rather a child's voice.

It's a little immature, like it's just grown.

Should I answer him?

Cangluo asked himself in his heart, thought for a moment, and couldn't stand the eyes of the silver corpse.

It's clearly an adult silver corpse, how can there be such childlike eyes, people can't bear to refuse.

"The host ......"

"Master ......"

"Uh." Cangluo finally couldn't help but respond, "What's wrong?" ”

"Master, what's my name?" The Silver Corpse felt that he should have a name, so he asked.

He still looked at Cangluo with these pure eyes, and this aura was that his master was not wrong.

He gave life to himself, and he himself felt that he should be close to him.

"What's the name, the ......?"

Naming people, Cangluo really didn't know, in the past, those bronze corpses and silver corpses were directly named Bronze Corpse No. 1 and Bronze Corpse No. 2...... The bronze corpse is number ten, and so is the silver corpse.

He went out in a hurry just now, and he hadn't put the paper of Silver Corpse No. 4 on the body of this silver corpse.

When I was asked at this time, I was embarrassed to introduce it directly with such a simple name.

I was asked for a moment.

Without speaking, the silver corpse leaned closer to him.

It's really very different from other corpses, such as silver corpses or bronze corpses.

For example, the other bronze corpses exude a dead aura, and the other silver corpses are even worse.

It can be said that the stronger the corpse, the more lifeless it is, this is already an unwritten rule.

But the silver corpse that landed in front of him was completely different.

can talk, can sell cute, and more importantly, there is no dead air in him.

Is this teasing me?

Cangluo was speechless, and the silver corpse in front of him was still approaching step by step.

"What's my name?"

"Your name is Silver ......"

"Call Lin Ruo!"

Cangluo turned his head, he was about to say that he would call him Silver Corpse Four.

can talk, can sell cute, there is no death on the body, this is not still a silver corpse, it is still the fourth silver corpse he created, it is no different to call the silver corpse No. 4.

But his cousin said first.

is also called Lin Ruo.

Although he rarely goes out, he also knows that this surname is very rare in the Phantom Spirit Realm, but in the Star Killing Continent across the continent, this surname Lin is a big surname.

How did my cousin come up with this name?

"Brother......" he wanted to ask, but Cangming raised a hand to stop him.

"Lin Ruo, Lin Ruo, Lin Ruo, I like this name, and I will be called Lin Ruo from now on."

The silver corpse muttered a few words, he seemed to like the name.

Lin Ruo seemed to be what he should have belonged.

The moment Lin Ruo appeared in his mind, many, many things appeared in front of his eyes.

Facing the world alone with two people, he is like an audience, clenching his fists, standing there, his heart is so unwilling.

Strength, a constant source of longing for power.

At this moment, countless mists in the air frantically gathered into his body.

His body was like the eye of the wind.

"Brother, what's going on, how is he absorbing the energy from the outside."

Cangluo was stunned by this silver corpse, which was not what he thought in his heart.

Why is this silver corpse so a headache?

"Ask me?" Cangming glanced at Cangluo in surprise, curious why he asked him this question.

"Well, I can't ask anyone else here except you." Cangluo couldn't help but complain.

"The problem is that it's useless for you to ask me, I'm not the one who controls the corpse, I'm the one who refines the body."

If Cangming hadn't seen that Cangluo was not refining, she wouldn't be able to withstand him, and she would have to go down with a fist.

Isn't that burying him?

Ask me about refining the corpse, why don't you just find a beast that can't fly into the sky and ask him how to fly.

Cangluo thought about it, so he could only continue to look at the silver corpse he had refined.

The aura around him slowly waned, and it seemed to calm down a bit.

The terrifying look just now was about to suck him up.

But now he saw something different in the eyes of this silver corpse.

For example, emotional, sad, happy, anxious, angry.

There are all kinds of emotions.

He was like a living person, not a human being.

Did I really refine him successfully?

Cangluo began to ask himself.