Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Anomaly of Death, Doom

Swallowing his saliva, he said in a cold sweat: "Great, great god, you knot, is the enchantment really okay?" Looking at the flickering and flickering, it was like an enchantment with insufficient energy, and the heart of the cold night dance rushed to his throat.

In the necklace, he lay on the ground weakly, his face was pale and painfully shrunk together, and a light on the tips of his fingers flickered as if it could be extinguished at any time, but it stood tenaciously on the fingertips as if to announce its existence again.

This ray of light is the source of the power of the enchantment where the cold night dance is located, and due to his physical condition, he has no time to find a replacement for the power exchange, so he can only use his fingers as a medium to use his own power to continue the power of the enchantment.

"Great God, will your enchantment be shattered?" Cold Night Dance wiped the cold sweat and communicated with the Dead Divine Sense.

Yan moved his lips with difficulty, and responded tremblingly, "No... No, I... It's not going to leave you in trouble. ”

"What's wrong with you, great god?" Cold Night Dance, who noticed the abnormality, asked with concern, "Are you uncomfortable somewhere?" ”

"No... No...", the staccato voice sounded suddenly.

The "Great God" shouted coldly, but he didn't hear any response from Yan, and he became a little worried.

No longer paying attention to the psychedelic butterfly and trying to enter the necklace, but as soon as he thought about it, he found that he had come in so easily, and hurriedly ran towards the mourner: "What's wrong with you, great god?" ”

Seeing that Yan closed his eyes tightly and shrank on the ground, he kept shaking: "Hey, God, wake up quickly." ”

patted the pale face, picked up his arm and checked the pulse, and after checking that the pulse was normal, he probed the tip of his nose in panic and found that there was still qi, and used spiritual power as a blade to cut the artery on the palm of his hand.

I remember that the great god said that his blood would be useful to him, and if he fed him more blood, would he wake up?

Blood stained the entire palm of his hand, put it on Mourn's mouth and fed him with blood, watching his blood automatically turn into a little light and merge into Mourn's body after touching Mourning, Leng Yewu smiled with relief, his face was pale without a trace of blood.

As time passed, Cold Night Dance felt that he was becoming less and less energetic, and his eyes became more and more blurry, and he couldn't help but think: It turns out that you will also have a weak time! You always act so strong and invincible...

The objects in front of him kept shaking and many ghosts appeared, and Cold Night Dance saw that Grim's face was pale before he fell unconscious, and he was looking at himself with a panicked expression.

The cold night danced his lips and found that no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't make any sound, and he raised his hand to grab it but felt that he could catch it no matter how much he grabbed it, and finally gave up his hand hanging down little by little.

Alarmed? Are you worried about me?

Caught the hand that was about to fall to the ground, and when he touched the palm of his hand, there were concave and convex marks on his wrist, and when he turned it over, he saw that the flesh and blood on the palm of his hand were blurred, and he took out a bottle of medicinal powder and gently spread it out.

"Why are you so stupid? Aren't you afraid of pain? Why aren't you afraid this time? Doesn't it hurt to cut one by one? She took Cold Night Dance back to the house she had built, touched her pale face without a trace of blood, covered the quilt and withdrew.

I remember that there is a 10,000-year-old ginseng in the Forest of Death, as long as I get it and feed it, the girl will be able to wake up in less than a day, otherwise she doesn't know when she will wake up in her current situation...

I can't afford to wait for my current physical condition...

The moment he stepped into the Forest of Death, he quickly used his divine sense to find the 10,000-year-old living ginseng, and when he almost finished searching the entire forest but still hadn't found any trace, he put his divine sense into the necklace to investigate the situation of Cold Night Dance's body.

Actually, you don't have to do it at all, I just have to endure it.

The divine consciousness in the necklace was withdrawn and continued to search, and suddenly felt a similar aura in the center of the forest, and after careful identification, his heart quickly swept towards the center.

"That's it." Quickly lock on to the target with the spiritual power net, and pull it up hard.

"Wow, ahhhh Who dares to disturb Uncle Ben's sleep. Ginseng shouted angrily, and when he found that the person who captured him was looking at him with a gloomy face, he was so frightened that he immediately closed his mouth, and said with a hippie smile: "Master, what's the matter with your old man looking for a child?" ”

The temperament that came out of this person's body was too terrifying, judging from the coercion he released, he couldn't beat him, and he didn't know how to please him first and then find an opportunity to escape.

Yan looked at the ginseng in front of him who could faintly see the human form, raised his eyebrows and said in surprise: "Ten thousand years of mutant ginseng." ”

"That's right, it's the little master" Ginseng patted his chest proudly, felt a cold gaze shooting towards him, and said in fright: "Villain... villain..."

"10,000-year-old mutant ginseng is more effective." After saying that, he threw the ginseng directly into the necklace.

The 10,000-year-old mutated ginseng runs fast, so it is better to throw it into the necklace so as not to run so that you can't catch it.

I just wanted to enter the necklace, but I suddenly felt that something was coming at me, and I quickly dodged it.

"Bang"

The ball of light smashed on a hundred-year-old tree, and because it couldn't bear the powerful ball of light, it directly broke off and fell to the ground, and then the ball of light smashed into other hundred-year-old trees.

"Bang"

"Bang"

"Bang"

I saw that several hundred-year-old trees were interrupted by the ball of light and fell to the ground, and I looked at the person in front of me coldly without asking, and dodged left and right to avoid the ball of light attacked by the person in front of me.

"Hehe, I didn't expect you to be able to recover and stand up after being so seriously injured." The man standing in front of the dead said sneeringly.

"Then how can I recover from being injured so badly by you, it only means that you... The strength is not as good as mine. Yan looked at the person in front of him with disdainful eyes.

"Huh! When he dies, he still has a hard mouth. He sneered and attacked him.

This person who looks exactly like himself is really an enemy, but I didn't expect that there would be someone who looks exactly like myself, and I thought that the girl was wrong, and he found out that his bloodline and bone age were the same as mine, do you really have twin brothers?

He looked at the person in front of him who looked the same as him suspiciously, and felt that the cold night dance inside the necklace was getting weaker and weaker.

After dodging all the attacks, he took the opportunity to probe his divine sense into the necklace and break off a ginseng mustache to quickly practice it into an elixir and feed it to Cold Night Dance.

Mutant ginseng is too tonic, and people with deficient blood can't eat too much.

"You dare to be distracted."

A ball of lightning-like light struck quickly towards the Dead, and the Dead who had just retracted his divine sense was hit in the chest without hurrying.

"Poof"

A mouthful of blood sprayed on the ground, and the dead was knocked into the tree and slid down.

I felt that my body had finally recovered from being abnormal again.,In order not to be discovered, I endured it.。

"Heh, you're just like that, you're so weak! Only I am the strongest. The arrogant Li looked at Yan condescendingly, and kicked him directly on the chest: "Hahaha! You're too weak! I just lightly, lightly kicked you and flew straight away. ”

Holding his aching chest, he looked at the glass coldly, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and mocked: "You're just like that, you just kicked me away." ”

"Don't think I dare to kill you" quickly flashed to the side of the martyr and stepped on his face, and said with hatred: "I really hate your face that looks exactly like mine, which makes me feel like I want to destroy it." ”

Raising his chin, he smiled evilly: "How do you say I should torture you to hold the previous revenge?" So it's hard to think.

Yan tilted his head aside and didn't want to see this pretending person, so he said indifferently: "I was caught by you, and I will dispose of it." ”

Because he is gambling, he will not do anything to himself in terms of blood relationship, and the best thing is to be angry with himself.

The idea of mourning is beautiful, but it is a pity that the calculation is wrong, that is, the blood between the two actually comes from one person, that is, themselves.

Seeing that Yan behaved so indifferently, Li laughed and wiped the tears that flowed from the corners of his eyes, patted Yan on the shoulder and said fun: "I said Yan!" You don't, you don't think you're brothers, do you? ”

Hearing this, he looked at the glass in surprise, and said with some inquiry: "I don't think so, look at what you did to me, is this what the brotherhood does?" He laughed sarcastically.

Li touched his chin and glanced at Yan ruthlessly: "Since you have amnesia, stop pretending to know everything, it's ridiculous that you are like this." ”

Yan's face changed, and he looked at Li with a pale face.

His own cleverness was actually discovered, and the details were also known, and it seemed that this time it was difficult to escape.

"Hahaha" shook off his chin vigorously, feeling that he was a little too strong and rubbing his chin in distress, and said apologetically: "I'm sorry! It's me pushing too hard..."

What kind of fuss is this?

Grim looked at Li vigilantly, trying to back away from him.

Li's face suddenly changed hoarse and grinned, and he said coldly: "It's better for me to fuse you as soon as possible, so as to avoid another accident and let you escape." ”

After hearing this, he looked at Li in surprise, raised his eyebrows lightly and smiled to reveal two small tiger teeth: "If my guess is right, you have always wanted to fuse me together, but because my strength is comparable to yours, you can't get it." ”

Li sneered: "Even if you know, what if you don't know now, you are still caught by me." As he spoke, he picked up the collar of the martyr and lifted him up directly, smiled provocatively, and tortured him again without harming him.

"Hahaha, you know what? Now you are like a dog that can be trampled on. Glass sneered as she stepped on her back.

Stubbornly weak, he said, "If I am a dog, then you are not also a dog." He smiled sarcastically at the glass.

"......" Li looked at Yan with a gloomy face, and wanted to kill him.

But he didn't dare, if he killed him, he would have to die.

Because he had not been injured in any way, there had been no death, but only by fusing him with death could he survive, otherwise he would have to die.

The glass hand kept changing, no longer talking nonsense, and directly punched all the conjured points of light into the body of the dead.

I felt that with the light point in my body that was hit by the glass, the power in my body passed quickly, and my body became transparent little by little, turning into a small white dot towards the integration of the glass.