120, Situ Jianyuan

Those monsters who were too shallow couldn't hurt her for a while, and they could only watch her look more like monsters than them, shuttling freely in the air.

The monsters made such a fuss, messing up the direction, and Mo Tong could only turn off his sense of sight, smell, and smell to feel the energy fluctuations in the air with his heart and spirit.

Feng Weiyang glanced at the ink pupil in the gap between the female monster's struggle, and saw that it was shuttling through a group of monsters intact, so he put his mind at ease and went to fight the female monster. However, he has every reason to suspect that the so-called power outage is an excuse to deliberately correct him.

Hey, he didn't offend her!

Looking at the female monster who was shouting, Feng Weiyang raised his hand and waved a water snake from the air, and rushed straight towards the female monster, and the female monster was wet in an instant.

Seeing that the monster chased the ink pupil to the depths of the cemetery, Feng Weiyang did not love to fight, his five fingers were held in the air, and a long sword like water broke through the air, and the water flowed in the sword (body shēn), and silver sparks and lightning surged with the water, exploding everywhere in the air. The condensation of his right hand suddenly swung towards the female monster (身shēn) who was already wet with water (身shēn) and was screaming in distress.

The poor female monster was so gorgeous and was hit to the ground by the sparks and lightning that Feng Weiyang swung, and her head exploded and smoked.

The female monster, who can see the strength of the other party clearly, turned a dead fish eye without any luster, thinking about whether to fight hard or beg for mercy. Some monsters that had not yet gone away rushed over to stop Feng Weiyang.

Feng Weiyang swung his sword, and after the lightning, the water-colored sword (body shēn) slashed through the air, leaving countless water droplets as small as morning mist, and those monsters shattered after the sword (body shēn) slashed, although they recovered their illusion under the ability of self (body shēn), but in the next second, they were shocked by the shock ((swing dàng) dàng generated by the tens of thousands of water droplets detonated by Feng Weiyang.

The female monster was quite unwilling, but she was entangled on the ground by the water snake suddenly condensed by Feng Weiyang and couldn't move.

Feng Weiyang held his sword and walked towards the female monster.

At this moment, the moonless night sky became silvery, and a strong spiritual power shock ((swing dàng) dàng) rose from the earth under his feet and extended infinitely into the distance.

Those senior demons who were chasing the ink pupil disappeared one after another, and some cannon fodder who were still shallow in the Tao were directly shattered by this spiritual power shock ((swing dàng) dàng).

At the same time, she was also shattered by Mo Pupil's protective (body shēn) magic weapon, which was too close to this spiritual power shock ((swing dàng) dàng), and she was directly lifted away, and Biaji slammed into Feng Weiyang's back with a bang.

Feng Weiyang, who was executing the female monster, was shocked by the spiritual power and ink pupils, and directly lay on the ground and bled from the seven orifices, and the female monster entangled by the water snake took the opportunity to escape.

The Spiritual Power Shock ((swing dàng) dàng) lasted only a minute before stopping.

The silver moon in the sky is like a hook, and the tombstones neatly arranged on the concrete floor have been shaken into a mess, or directly shattered into slag, revealing the brown soil under the concrete surface.

In some places where large ravines were caused by spiritual shocks ((swing dàng) dàng), corpses buried deep underneath were exposed. The strong and pungent smell of lime and rotting corpses rushed straight up, and after a puff of smoke, a huge ravine was formed in the cemetery not far in front of them, and the dead in the ditch were stacked on top of each other, and the corpses were stiff and covered with lime and cement, and only the upper people still had a whole corpse.

I don't know how long they've been dead, but the brown blood has fused with the dirt. From that has lost color was stoned

Dust-burned and tattered clothes, unified system, subordinate to the imperial troops.

Mo Tong glanced at Feng Weiyang, and the shock on the latter's face was no less than hers.

Are the soldiers dying here, buried deeply, poured with cement and lime, and ruined corpses?

Mo Tong smelled the gossip again.

Feng Weiyang suddenly turned over (身shēn) and pressed the ink pupil, and not far from them, he sensed something strange approaching.

Thankfully, the thing stopped after a few steps, and didn't seem to have any intention of approaching.

Under the silver moon lead, in front of the ravine a hundred meters in front of them to the left stood a man (身shēn) wearing camouflage, about two meters tall.

Feng Weiyang didn't know if it was correct to refer to him as a human being, after all, he didn't feel a human breath on that person (身shēn), even though he had a human form.

He stood on the edge of the ravine for a while, then began to let out a low, chilling whimper, and after a while he suddenly fell to his knees and wailed, like a child separated from his parents and stranded on the streets, helpless and desperate.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry!"

"I'm the one who hurt you! I'm the one who hurt you! ”

"Woo-"

"I never wanted to kill you!"

"Thankfully they didn't burn me to death, they just froze it, you see, I stole this thing, I killed everyone in the lab! They all deserve to die! Damn it! ”

"With this thing, you will be resurrected! In the future, we can be brothers forever and never be separated! ”

As he spoke, the man raised his right hand, holding between his fingers a crystal bead the size of a fist that radiated the light of the moon.

"I'm going to resurrect you all with it!"

"Let's kill back and kill Wang Sanyuan's grandson!"

"MMP, play us all fools, let's kill them back, kill them!"

So saying, he jumped into the ravine and began to dig up the dead bodies buried by cement lime with his bare hands.

Feng Weiyang and Mo Tong put down the hand covering their ears, they were choked by the man's crying just now, exchanged glances with each other, and crawled towards the ravine under the cover of gravel and dirt.

The corpse, completely reinstated by cement and lime, was inseparable at all. The man pulled brutely for a while, but he could only barely break off the corpses that were not very deep. It's a pity that it's broken off, and it's all incomplete. Either he lacks arms and legs, or he has no head. Seeing this, the man howled again.

Mo Tong looked at the man kneeling in front of a dead corpse in the ravine by the moonlight, he seemed to want to urge the demon bead, but he couldn't do it, and he didn't know whether to put it in the corpse's mouth, forehead, or stomach for a while.

After trying several times and not getting anything done, he raised his head and began to howl wildly, like a lone wolf in the grassland.

Seeing that face, Mo Tong felt inexplicably familiar, but she couldn't remember it until the scar on her cheek was illuminated by the light of the demon bead.

Situ Jianyuan.

This world is really a bit small!

Although Situ Jianyuan is good, he always feels that something is wrong, and Mo Tong can't say it for a while. Judging from these words of Situ Jianyuan, he and his brother

It is very likely that the younger brother was cheated by Wang Sanyuan, who is Wang Sanyuan-

The minister is also.

Situ Jianyuan seems to be the test subject of the demon bead, these soldiers were killed by him, not killed by him but also because of him.

So that's why he's here with a demon bead.

The Orb did not resurrect the soldier in front of him. Thinking that he had turned into a monster and killed these brothers, Situ Jianyuan was furious, and at the same time slammed the bead to the ground. He began to babble and cry again.

The beads hit the cement and bounced far away, and the ink pupil saw the right time, and in an instant (body shēn) rushed up.

Feng Weiyang was stunned, you are too fast! Isn't there a need to take a long-term view?

Situ Jianyuan didn't expect that someone would dare to come and grab the demon beads with him, even those sworn ghosts were hiding far away at the moment, who is this bold bastard?

Mo Tong didn't expect that this demon bead didn't grab it, but was trapped by the enchantment that rebounded from the demon bead.

This demon bead must be Mingfei, and she really has an enmity with her to the extreme!

Seeing that Mo Tong was trapped in the transparent enchantment where the demon bead rose, Situ Jianyuan grinned wildly, and the corners of his mouth reached the back of his head! This is what happens if you want to grab the beads! But this woman looks familiar!

Who is she?

Who the hell is she?

How do you seem to have seen it somewhere?

Are memories starting to fade away?

Will you live like a monster like an idiot without any memories in the future? It's a nasty feeling, is this the aftermath? No matter who she is, anyone who covets his things will be killed! How do these miscellaneous scum deserve his beads! The beads are his, and they can only belong to him!

Feng Weiyang saw that Mo Tong was trapped by the enchantment, and immediately swept (body shēn) to save him, but was kicked over by Situ Jianyuan and pressed his shoulders to the ground.

For these two people who suddenly appeared, Situ Jianyuan's already angry (情qíng) Xu was even more unstable, and he was about to greet Feng Weiyang's neck with his bloody mouth open.

Although Feng Weiyang struggled, he couldn't escape Situ Jianyuan's (forbidden jìn) shackles at all, and seeing that Feng Weiyang was about to turn into someone else's mouth (meat ròu), Mo Tong suddenly shouted: "Situ Jianyuan, I will use beads!" ”

"Resurrect them!"

Situ Jianyuan, whose eyes were red, and his mouth full of fangs were staggered and biting Feng Weiyang's neck, paused, and then turned his head stiffly 180 degrees to look at Mo Tong, a pair of eyes that were sometimes chaotic and sometimes clear, both tyrannical and sad.

Situ Jianyuan, it seems to be my name!

Who the hell is this woman and why does she know my name.

Taking advantage of Situ Jianyuan's stunned moment, Feng Weiyang exerted his strength, kicked it away, and swept towards the ink pupil again. It's a pity that he hasn't gotten close to the ink pupil yet, and he is also trapped by the enchantment made by the demon bead.

Situ Jianyuan walked towards the two with a cruel smile, the beads were his, and no one could grab them!

Seeing Situ Jianyuan ((forcing bī) bī) to approach, Feng Weiyang suddenly panicked, "Mo Tong, what's going on?" ”

Mo Tong shook her head, indicating that she couldn't clear her direction, and seeing that Feng Weiyang had blood on her face, she said with a little concern: "How are you?"

"I'm fine, you-get out of the way!"

It's a pity that the ink pupil trapped in the enchantment has nowhere to hide, for a moment

was pulled out of it by Situ Jianyuan by the neck.

At a close distance, Mo Tong saw that something was wrong with Situ Jianyuan-

His eyes had lost their luster and turned to ashes, a face that, though well preserved, had long since rotted inside, and the scars on his face were like open and closed zippers, where countless maggots crawled in and out, rolling and wriggling. His skin was cold and stiff, and his hands were pinched like pincers so that she was about to ascend to heaven.

Seeing the ink pupil in his own hand, he could end her life with just one effort. Situ Jianyuan smiled, laughing happily and disgustingly. In his memory that is about to disappear, there is only one woman surnamed Mo, and that is the idiot woman who is fatter than a pig!

How could he forget about this idiot woman!

It's all thanks to her!

If it weren't for her, how could this be! It's nice to have a memory! If you forget, wouldn't you forget to seek revenge on her?

It's really nowhere to find the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get there! Kill her, tear her apart......

"Ink Pupil!"

(End of chapter)