One black blood grass and one manna charm, this is the key to Xiao Ming's ability to jump up, accurately insert the sword into the zombie's chest, and knock it out with a sword. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Because the manna charm is self-made, the effect of driving away the negative buff and adding full blood is only half, and it barely recovers eighty percent of the injury, and the action is unhindered, but the misplaced bones have not been corrected, and it hurts badly, and regardless of these bones, it will gradually hurt the internal organs, which is considered a chronic suicide.

Black blood grass, tonic, but now I eat it just to make the body move as soon as possible, stimulate the body, and speed up the reaction, but after all, the void is not replenished, and it lasts for two quarters of an hour at most, and after it is over, I will either commit suicide to see if I can refresh the state, or I can only let the villagers notify the people of Brown Hualou to renew the wave.

The peachwood sword plus the weakness blow plus the heart-piercing sword, this zombie is pounced.

This is another reversal of the situation, and there is more hope in the old man's eyes.

"You little brute, why are you okay?"

This time it was closer, Xiao Ming could hear it clearly, and the sound was really coming from the zombie's neck, to be precise, it was the black stone.

Xiao Ming pursed his lips, ignored her, took out a genuine golden light talisman from his arms, threw it over, a golden light flashed, the black stone was illuminated by the golden light, emitting a pungent smell, Xiao Ming was afraid that the smell was poisonous, so he hurriedly dodged away, ignoring the three seven twenty-one, first threw three or four magic golden light talismans, and then said, I saw that in the dark night, bursts of golden light appeared in the open space, but it seemed to be brighter than the day.

Xiao Ming threw the talisman and gave himself a heavenly eye talisman, only to see a thin miserable green silk thread connecting the stone at one end, and on the other side....

"Over there in the grass!"

Xiao Ming let out a loud shout, pulled out the peachwood sword from the zombie, gritted his teeth and ran towards the green line.

The old man looked at Xiao Ming and trotted to follow.

Every time Xiao Ming took a step, there was a pain like drilling into his heart, but he knew that now was not the time to stop and rest, since he had a big feud and didn't kill him once, would he have to wait until the next time she finished upgrading and then come over to play the second game?

The position of the green line went deep into the grass, and Xiao Ming used his peach sword to pluck away the large leaves, sweeping away the sharp shrubs on the ground, and his body was already drenched in blood unconsciously.

Gasping for breath, he finally found the other end of the Green Line, the zombie manipulator.

Xiao Ming saw a man in a black robe and a familiar figure.

The black-robed man was not tall, the wide black robe covered the whole body, and he couldn't see his figure and face clearly, the black robe was lightly worn by her, and the exposed arms were as thin as wood, which completely matched the appearance of a villain boss.

And the other person is Wang Fugui, who is tightly tied up and stuffed with a white cloth in his mouth!

As soon as he saw Xiao Ming coming, he struggled desperately, his face full of scars rose red, and his arms were also bloody and blurred, and he was tortured a lot.

Xiao Ming looked around, and the tip of his sword pointed at the black-robed man from afar.

"If you let Wang Fugui go, I can call the shots and pretend not to see you."

Xiao Ming knows too much tonight, so much that he almost doubts the whole world, and everyone looks like a bad person, that is, Wang Fugui, who saved him, made him pay attention.

"Heh, do you think I'll believe you?"

Xiao Ming felt his body getting worse and worse, and his brows were almost furrowed.

It can't be put off any longer. Whether it's running in stride, or forcibly moving through the zombie's body regardless of the body, this body is almost on the verge of overdraft.

"And what do you want? Don't touch my bottom line, it's a big deal, killing you can be regarded as avenging Wang Fugui. ”

Xiao Ming pretended to be relaxed and leaned against the tree and breathed a sigh of relief.

The black-robed man didn't speak, he seemed to be brewing something, but when he saw her body move, he suddenly pushed Wang Fugui fiercely, turned around and ran away!

Xiao Ming's heart is open, knowing that after destroying the zombies, she is also greatly injured, and she is already at the end of the strong crossbow!

Without hesitation, he was about to rush over with the wooden sword, but he saw a figure rushing out in front of the black-robed man, kicking the black-robed man's waist fiercely, and the black-robed man screamed miserably, rolled on the ground a few times, hit a tree, and did not move.

The figure slowly walked out, and it was the old man!

"This is the place where my wife's body was found."

The old man's face was gloomy, and he took out a wooden stick out of nowhere, held it in his hand, and looked at the black-robed man who was still twitching on the ground, and his thin body burst out with infinite strength.

He raised the wooden stick and whipped it down at the black-robed man, the black-robed man didn't say a word for some reason, probably knowing that it was useless for him to beg for mercy, and he was beaten by the old man in silence, but the black-robed man was gradually soaked in blood, and the black-robed man's body gradually softened.

"Why don't you speak? Slut, you and your father ruined my life and made me worse than dead, and now you want to destroy my son and cut me off! Now, why don't you talk again? Yes! Answer me! ”

The old man whipped hard, looked at Wang Fugui, suddenly dropped the stick, sat down on the ground, and cried.

"Ancestor, ancestor open his eyes, my son is still alive, ha, still alive!"

He wiped his tears, leaned on the tree, stood up little by little, and almost ran to Wang Fugui to help him untie the rope.

Xiao Ming was silent beside him, he always felt that something was wrong, but looking at this happy ending, he couldn't help but smile with relief.

Well, it's decided, after finishing this copy, let's go offline for dinner.

The old man clumsily untied the rope, looked at Wang Fugui's scarred body, shed tears, opened his mouth, and after a long time, he still showed a smile that was more ugly than crying.

"It's okay, it's okay! As long as you're okay, anything is fine! ”

The old man stroked Wang Fugui's face, and the wrinkles on his face also stretched a little.

Wang Fugui's lips were chapped, and he wanted to say something, but it was like a bellows that had leaked air, and he could only make a hoarse guttural sound.

The old man suddenly became nervous and asked, "What's wrong with your throat?" What did that slut do to you? ”

Wang Fugui pointed to his mouth with his finger, as if he had said something, but he couldn't hear clearly, the old man hurriedly turned his head sideways and lowered his body to listen.

Wang Fugui showed a weird smile on his face, and a voice said softly.

"I didn't do anything, I just swapped skins."

The old man's body trembled, and he looked at Wang Fugui in front of him in disbelief, speechless.

"Hey, surprise? Dad! ”

Wang Fugui laughed, laughed, the corners of his mouth became bigger and bigger, and with a tear, a piece of flesh fell off his face, revealing a face that looked like a skeleton.

"Hey, hey, how's that? How does it feel to kill your own son with your own hands? ”

Even after experiencing so many things today, Xiao Ming still felt a chill in his heart, afraid of this woman's viciousness.

She took every step into account, maybe from the beginning, in her script, the executioner was always the old man in front of her, she would make him experience the greatest pain in the world, let him destroy his hope with his own hands, even if he was still alive, he would only be worse than dead, living in torment day and night, every minute was torture for him.

The old man sat on the ground, unfocused, a line of blood coming out of his eyes, and a finger that looked like bones covering skin wiped his face and put it in his mouth.

"Ah, I didn't expect your blood to be salty like other people's blood, alas, I thought your blood would be bitter."

The old man did not speak or move, as if he had become a wooden sculpture.

The woman admired the old man's expression, as if she had seen the most moving scenery in the whole world, and she was not willing to move away for a moment.

"Eh, that's not going to work? I was going to say that I lied to you, that the one in the black robe was just a puppet I made. ”

The woman said in an uncertain tone, as if suddenly remembering something.

When the old man heard this, his eyes lit up.

"Yes, how could this slut be willing to die of wealth and wealth? She still wants to kill me with her wealth! ”

The old man hurriedly got up, his face was also abnormally flushed, and with a smile on his face, he staggered towards the black-robed man.

It's just that he walked more and more slowly, and in the end, he was almost frozen in place, Xiao Ming could only see a Xiao Suo's back, hesitantly standing in front of the black-robed man.

"Look, if you don't look, how can you be sure if it's your son?"

The woman's voice of implicit seduction sounded, and even such a terrible countenance could still see her pleasure.

The old man stood in front of the black-robed man, frightened, and as time went on, he became more and more afraid.

After a long time, he slowly squatted down, carefully lifted the black robe, and then the next moment, a heart-shaking wail sounded!

"My son!"

Although the skin on his face was cut off, the contour of his face was not his son Wang Fugui!

The old man's wail seemed to drain the last of his energy, and he fell to his knees feebly, muttering words that no one could understand, and smiling nervously from time to time.

He's gone crazy.

But the next moment, the black-robed man's body moved, and under Xiao Ming's gaze, he pulled out a snowy machete and cut the old man's stomach with a single sword.

The severe pain seemed to stimulate the old man, so that he regained some consciousness when he was dying, but he was completely speechless, but he looked at the black-robed man with a dead heart, and then tilted his head, and died.

With a long breath.

The woman slowly stood up, spread her hands, and smiled contentedly: "Haha, the feeling of getting what you want is really fascinating." ”

She shook her head a little uncomfortably, and all the flesh and hair fell off, leaving only an ugly head that was almost like a skeleton.

She moved her fingers, and the black-robed man slowly stood up, carrying the machete, and slowly walked towards Xiao Ming.

"It's time to put an end to this farce."