Chapter 1277: Past and Present Lives (2)

Just halfway through, she was stopped by Tu San's red talisman, but soon, she began to move slowly again, and the red talisman obviously couldn't be suppressed.

"Your blood, quick!" Tu San turned his head and shouted at me.

I was stunned for a moment, but soon I was stunned and hurriedly rushed forward. At the critical moment, I couldn't care too much, bit my finger, and drew a town pattern on the glorious forehead.

My blood obviously had an effect on Huang Rong, her eyes showed clarity, and although her face was pale, she smiled at me to express her gratitude.

Just as I was about to speak, suddenly, my face changed suddenly, and I only felt a flicker in front of me, the Qing Dynasty zombie suddenly approached, and before I could react, one of its sharp claws had pierced into Huang Rong's abdomen.

The anterior abdomen is pierced and the back is pierced.

"Rong'er!!"

Tu San trembled all over and shouted hoarsely.

I stared blankly at the zombie claws that passed through my belly, and I couldn't believe it.

The straight-line speed of the Qing Dynasty zombies was too fast, so fast that it was difficult to catch.

Just now he was ten meters away, and in the next second, he rushed in front of Huang Rong, and Huang Rong was restricted by the red charm, so he couldn't dodge at all, and was finally pierced by the Qing Dynasty zombie with a claw.

After melting my blood, Huang Rong regained her senses, she looked down at the black zombie claws, and before she could react, she was thrown away by the Qing Dynasty zombies, flying out more than ten meters like a tattered sandbag.

Blood, splashed my face.

"Nope."

Tu San rushed forward as if he was crazy and hugged Huang Rong in his arms.

"Rong'er, no...... You can't have an accident, you can't, I don't want to lose you again! Tu San shouted in panic, one hand wanted to touch the torn wound, but the hand trembled in mid-air, and he became helpless for a while.

The brilliance in Huang Rong's eyes dimmed a lot, she looked at Tu San, and smiled reluctantly: "I have already died once, and I won't die a second time, don't worry about me." ”

Tu San looked down at the black wound on Huang Rong's abdomen, stretched out his hand, and said eagerly, "Suck my blood!" Suck more! You'll feel better that way. ”

Huang Rong smiled and shook her head: "Fool, I swore that even if I die, I can't hurt you, let me retain the last trace of humanity." ”

"Rong...... Rong'er ......"

Tu San held Huang Rong's face, his hands were stained with blood, his body was trembling, he was not good at words, he was better at acting, he took off his black suit, spread it on the ground, and then gently picked up Huang Rong and lay down on his suit.

Tu San looked at Huang Rong gently and tidied up her messy hair.

"Rong'er...... I swore that if anyone dared to break a single hair of you, I would break it to pieces, and I would take you out of here at once. ”

Tu San's body stopped trembling, he smiled, and then slowly stood up.

The moment he turned around, the smile on his face disappeared instantly, replaced by a frosty face, and the ancient eyes were calm and terrifying.

"Buzz!"

The ancient sword on Tu San's back began to tremble, and soon, a cold aura emanated from him, and I could clearly feel that the temperature around him was dropping rapidly.

An invisible wind swirled around Tu San, and his white shirt and long black hair were all dancing with the wind.

He quietly looked at the Qing Dynasty zombies, there was no emotion in his eyes, and his handsome face was even more cold and terrifying.

As if sensing the threat, the Qing Dynasty zombie turned around, and its long, black nails like blades were facing Tu San.

Tu San didn't speak, and walked towards the Qing Dynasty zombie step by step, with each step, the ancient sword behind him would tremble even more, and even the temperature around him plummeted.