The serpentine beast's huge body seemed to have been cut to pieces by some sharp blade.

At this point, it's like a cucumber on a cutting board.

Knife flowers covered with crosses, black and red blood, gushing out like a fountain.

The mysterious man, suspended in mid-air, seemed to wait for the snake's blood to drain, and then landed lightly on the behemoth.

The lantern-sized vertical pupils opened suddenly, and they opened their mouths and roared away.

Zhong Lingxin covered his mouth tightly, not daring to let the exclamation overflow from his mouth.

Her eyes widened as she watched the basilisk fight back.

For some reason, the man was a beat slower to react.

The fangs that were as long as stone pillars pierced his body in an instant.

In the midst of lightning, he delivered the final blow.

The hideous and terrifying head of the snake was cut into several pieces by the unknown black crack in an instant, and the snake's body was broken into several pieces.

He staggered to his feet from the ground, his hand pressed against the bleeding wound in his abdomen.

But before he could stand firmly, he slammed and fell to the ground.

Zhong Lingxin looked at the huge dead snake, and the steps that had left were also paused, and a trace of greed flashed in his mind.

Man dies for money, and birds die for food.

This was sent to the door by God, and without a trace of effort on her part, a high-level blood crystal could be in her pocket.

What fear, what fear, she left behind, and now she only has the shining blood crystal in her eyes.

Zhong Lingxin patted the little heart that was about to jump out of his chest to calm his excitement.

She probed her head for a moment.

Seeing that the strange man was motionless, she quietly approached the edge of the battlefield.

Zhong Lingxin suppressed his excitement and cautiously approached the corpse of the great snake.

He quickly pulled out the dagger hidden in his waist and plunged it into the serpent's head.

She was busy for a long time, and finally turned over a blood crystal the size of a bowl from a mess of red and white things.

Zhong Lingxin looked at the dagger that had been curled and put it back on his waist in distress.

The royal blue blood crystal, in Zhong Lingxin's hand, shone brightly and dazzlingly.

The faint blue light was cast on her face, and in those transparent and bright eyes, there seemed to be blue waves undulating and reflecting.

Zhong Lingxin was staring at the blood crystal with a smile, not realizing that the man in black behind him had woken up.

He squinted slightly, as if his reputation for murder had not spread far enough.

Even such a weak ant dared to covet his prey while he was weak.

He slowly raised his hand, and a black slit formed in the air.

In the blink of an eye, it disappeared without a trace.

His eyes were full of shock, and his whole body trembled with excitement.

Her face was dirty like a little cat, but he recognized it at a glance.

As if thinking of something, the light in the phoenix eyes that were as bright as the stars was extinguished like a candle in the wind.

The raised hand fell weakly to the ground, and the beautiful black eyes were completely obscured by the eyelids.

There was only a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, full of bitterness.

Zhong Lingxin was stunned by the pie that fell from the sky, and he didn't know that he had just stepped into the ghost gate with one foot.

She continued to jump on the beast with joy, looking for the priceless snake orb.

The lightning was followed by a rumbling thunder that seemed to roll over her head and then exploded.

Zhong Lingxin hurriedly covered her ears, and she wiped the filth on the snake beads.

As if he had found some kind of treasure, he carefully placed it in the backpack behind him.

She looked at the man lying on the ground with a complicated expression.

His short, slightly curly hair was stained with foul blood and was messily covered in a ghost mask.

In this era when monsters eat people and people eat people, good people generally die early.

The only ones who can survive are those who are cold-hearted and cold-hearted.

Zhong Lingxin thought that he had been hardened by reality.

However, she still couldn't take advantage of the fisherman's profits, and she would not save her when she saw death.

Zhong Lingxin gritted his teeth, bent down and reached out to pick up the person on the ground.

This man looks tall and big, why is he so light.

There was a hint of surprise on her face, and a sigh escaped her lips.

Now in this world, who is not tired and tired and can't eat, and who is also a fallen person at the end of the world.

She had to get out of here quickly, as the movement just now would attract nearby scavengers.

Thinking of those outlaws who didn't have any humanity, Zhong Lingxin couldn't help but shiver.

She is just a low-level ability, and if she faces that group of "wild dogs", it will be like an egg hitting a stone and looking for death.

Zhong Lingxin quickly turned around and burrowed into the dense jungle behind him.

The person in her arms was already unconscious, his head resting on her neck.

Warm breath sprayed on her skin, slightly warm.

Zhong Lingxin ran fast, and after running a long distance, he found an abandoned house in the wilderness.

After the invasion of another world, in addition to the monsters that cannot be killed, there is also an aura that can make all things evolve.

There is no human wanton cutting down trees and trampling on the grass, and the plants on the Aquamarine Star are irrigated by the aura, full of infinite vitality and rapid growth.

The house was also shrouded in countless vines and plants, like a layer of impermeable green quilt.

There was a sultry, damp smell of earth in the air, and a storm was coming.

Zhong Lingxin opened the curtain-like vines and drilled in.

The lightning failed to tear through the heavy clouds, and the thunder rolled through the low clouds.

The torrential rain was overwhelming in an instant, as if God was also weeping for the misfortune of mankind.

The unbridled heavy rain is tormented by the wind and turns into a deformed wave!

The waves roared and slammed against the walls of the small building, as if an invisible monster was venting its infinite anger.

Zhong Lingxin was a little worried about whether the dilapidated house would collapse.

She carefully placed the person in her arms on the ground and wiped the sweat oozing from her head.

Fortunately, the house only shook for a while, and it was still standing strong under the raging rain.

Otherwise, if he was crushed to death like this, it would be too unjust.

She looked down at the man lying stiffly on the ground, motionless.

Through the mask, Zhong Lingxin could only see those closed eyes.

Whether the man could hear it or not, she spoke it to herself.

"Big brother, I saved your life by bringing you here, and the blood crystal and snake bead are the reward. As soon as the rain stops, I will leave, and I will never disturb your purity. You have a lot of them, don't go back to me for trouble!"

It was a day of surprise and joy.

Zhong Lingxin clutched a dagger, leaned against the mottled wall, closed his eyes and rested.

She was now used to guarding everyone, not to mention the mysterious man on the ground.

Looking at him alone, he dares to single-handedly take on a mid-level alien beast, and he is definitely a lone boss.

If he woke up and saw that something was wrong, she would have to run away.