The restless cries in his mind and the desire to tear apart, the Corpse King's natural killing nature is not so easy to control, it is just self-protection under the conditioned reflex, and the hand suddenly fell on the top of his head, and then the energy swept over, from the bottom up, gushing out uncontrollably.

Her legs were weak, Lin Xiaoxiao fell to her knees weakly, what kept disappearing in her body, she tried her best but couldn't control it, it was a kind of despair that went straight to the depths of her soul.

"Xiaoxiao!"

Before the person arrived, he bounced Ming Xuan away with a cyan barrier, and without a support point, Lin Xiaoxiao fell to the ground in embarrassment, dying, revealing the weakness of a person who died frequently.

For the first time, Wu Feng felt how slow his speed was.

It was so slow that the man's figure had quietly left, and he slowly stood beside Lin Xiaoxiao, and there was obviously a deafening roar of artillery fire around him, but he only heard his own rapid breathing.

"You..." is only one word, but it seems to have exhausted all her strength, Lin Xiaoxiao wanted to hook her lips, but her eyes were closed, and she passed out first.

Holding the person in his arms, even the toes are a little stiff.

"Xiaoxiao... I'm not going to let you have anything to do..."

The strange pace is restless, running at a high speed in the streets surrounded by corpses, and the energy envelops it heavily, and once a zombie comes, it will turn into a sharp weapon and kill with a single blow.

The zombies around me didn't know if they were scared or what, but they really didn't rush forward without long eyes.

The cold wind was even more chilling at the heights, and the zombies around the small building quietly retreated like other places, the slender figure moved slightly, and the pale red pupils looked at the five fingers with distinct bones, opened and closed, and were powerless to cover the wall for a long time, only to hear a muffled snort, and the wall collapsed.

The unfamiliar energy in the body is constantly circulating, becoming more and more irresistible.

"Jiu'er..."

He was getting farther and farther away from her.

The figure standing up to the sky suddenly became a little stiff, Ming Xuan pursed his lower lip, but he felt that the originally stagnant heart suddenly ached, his eyes narrowed, the thoughts in his heart dissipated instantly, and he walked forward against the confused night.

Darkness does not represent evil, and light, sometimes it does not represent hope.

The high-level battle, the surrounding zombies and human figures have long been gone, the light is magnificent, mixed with the purple elements that are ready to attack, the already impetuous air flow is becoming more and more elusive, and the gloomy sky seems to be brewing some kind of earth-destroying storm.

The dazzling light suddenly hit, Jiu'er's eyes were closed, and the stinging pain entered the nervous system from the pupils, and the moment was chaotic. Xue Rou's eyes were quick, and he was close at hand in an instant.

Living in the present, no matter who takes advantage of his illness to kill him, this is a good job.

But in an instant, Jiu'er's heart was filled with a bad premonition.

"Do you know what's the most annoying thing about you?"

The feet fell on her back, silently using her ruthlessness, with the strength of energy oppression as if to push her into the snow, the ice and snow under her body were cold, and I didn't know if it was cold or painful, Jiu'er trembled all over, raised her eyes sideways, and the corners of her mouth were slightly hooked with disdain: "It's just a bad seed, there is no corpse emperor, can you deal with me?" ”

It's not a rhetorical question, but the ridicule is 100%, having said that, Jiu'er knows very well that once she is suppressed by Xue Rou, it will be difficult for her to turn over again.

Xue Rou's pupils were obscene, and her face with pleasure instantly became hideous: "Looking for death." ”

"That's right, but you can't kill me... Heh..."

The chuckle was cold and crisp, revealing a unique touch, Xue Rou's eyes were bloody, and she reached out and tore the clothes on her back.

The chill passed, and the flirtatious people shivered.

Jiu'er's eyes were round, her heart was uneasy, and the energy gathered at her fingertips was as thin as cicada wings, slashing across her back, and the red marks extended, and with Xue Rou's crazy pull, Jiu'er could hear the sound of skin and flesh separating.

In an instant, the crimson pierced the eyes, and it was reflected in the pale red pupils, with overwhelming power.

"Xue Rou!

There was no blood left, and the stinging sensation was realized later.

The cool breeze blew, and the sharp pain spread in an instant, and my whole body trembled.

Jiu'er couldn't help but scream, her familiar voice was close at hand, she wanted to turn back, but Xue Rou laughed very happily: "Does it hurt?" The pain is right, you say, if your face is ruined, will anyone still love you to death? Tsk..."

She gasped, shivered, and curled up in a ball.

The blood fell from the smooth back, spreading infinitely, and with the forbearance of the pain piercing the heart, the delicious smell of blood echoed on the tip of the nose, Mingxuan's eyes shrank, and before he could touch it, it was completely covered by an ink-colored figure, and then the monstrous dark energy shrouded the light.

Frightened and then realized, fused with madness, it looks particularly hideous.

The entangled and influx of dark energy wrapped it heavily, and the corpse emperor violently withdrew his energy assistance, his heart was like ashes, but in an instant, after panic and fear, it turned into calm in the tearing of the energy that spread in.

Xue Rou's heart was stunned, but the people under him slammed into it, this hand caught it off guard, and the purple electricity struck, and in the blink of an eye, it bounced it away, and the strong burning force made the skin tremble.

Zombies don't hurt, but thunder can make it painful.

"Heavenly punishment!"

The tumbling sky and the violent shock did not hide the shallow word at all, but because of its special and moving timbre, Jiu'er bounced up, and the falling long legs kicked Xue Rou to the ground from top to bottom, the wound on his back was a little numb, and he was almost unconscious in pain, and the energy... It's already a little broken, and the synthesized skills can't clean up a corpse king at all.

Jiu'er's mind moved slightly, the off-white robe replaced the original coat, and the approaching thunder dragon roared from around her, and then the light flashed, and the stabbing Xue Rou subconsciously covered her eyes, but subconsciously drove herself to flee.

But it's not that simple.

The invisible barrier trapped it firmly in place, and Xue Rou's lower lip clenched, avoiding the inevitable enduring the energy that ran through her body, and at the same time, darkness descended.

It was the breath of despair.

"Jiu'er..."

The deep male voice was sandwiched with obvious anxiety and restlessness, and at this moment it sounded like a heavenly sound in his ears, and the moment his hands were clasped at his waist, all the strength of his body seemed to be taken away, and he collapsed in his arms.

"Corpse Emperor..."

Song Jue's eyes were scarlet, and the light energy in his hand continued to pour into his body, warm.

He lowered his head and kissed her forehead, "I know, wait for me later." ”

Jiu'er couldn't blink, but she could feel another pair of fiery eyes, like invisible blades, with the power to disarm and surrender.

Xue Rou's situation was really not optimistic, at this time, in Song Jue's eyes, he was no different from a dead thing, and his slightly panicked gaze moved from Jiu'er to Mingxuan behind the side.

Help me...

It's like meeting for the first time...

"There's no way he can save you."

The corpse emperor's cold words swirled in his mind, Xue Rou was stunned, but the handsome man moved, and soon came to her side, leaned over, and rarely gently picked up her chin.

The four eyes were facing each other, and the silent ambiguity flowed, Xue Rou couldn't control the corners of her mouth, her whole body was agitated, and she forgot everything.

Maybe she has never sought status, but his eyes and gentleness, he can sacrifice his life and die at any cost.

"Although he likes Ji Jiu'er, he is also a zombie, I believe him..."

Before these words fell, it was a sigh, and an uncontrollable sense of loss of life flowed to another soul in the body with lightning speed.

At the same time, the five fingers with distinct bones were violently forced, Xue Rou retreated violently, and the hand passed through his chest.

Everything was so fast, so fast that Xue Rou couldn't even react.

Death in the hands of Song Jue was deserved, and the last blow was cut off by Ming Xuan, which Song Jue did not want to endure, and Xue Rou did not want to face.

Although this scene was sketched in my mind a long time ago.

Ming Xuan's face is exquisite, he is obviously a cold and ruthless person who kills gods, but he is wearing a ginger coat, which is a little bright and a little sparkling, and his smile is a little oozing.

"If I had never saved you, maybe everything would have been different."

He can continue to stay with Jiu'er, and he won't become a zombie.

In an instant, the energy surged, Xue Rou's hatred and despair were still in the corner of her eyes, but her body was instantly distorted and deformed, and then the invisible energy slammed in. Ming Xuan couldn't avoid it, popped out three meters away, staggered a few steps before standing firmly, and then felt a familiar energy fluctuation surging around, the restless energy seemed to be appeased, and there seemed to be a layer of mist in front of him, and everything seemed unreal.

The most feared scene has appeared in the end.

At the last moment, the Corpse Emperor actually devoured Xue Rou and occupied the dominance of the body.

Together, the Corpse Emperor has enough power to destroy humanity.

"Can't let it go!"

"I know."

However, everything is so simple, Jiu'er and Song Jue's Purpose Corpse Emperor also want to get it, not to mention that it also has a trump card weapon in its hand to deal with these two.

"Mingxuan, kill him, and you will be able to have what you want..."

The spreading sense of oppression made people numb, Jiu'er forgot the pain in her body for a while, panic occupied her mind, the man's generous palm held her tightly, obviously she didn't say anything, a look made her feel a lot more at ease, and then walked away.

The black mist was shrouded, and the moment the two figures faced each other, the brain tingled for a while.

The energy burst out in an instant, even if there was a barrier as a barrier, Jiu'er could feel the thick murderous intent in it, but the opposite was the two men she cared about the most.

The surrounding buildings had already been destroyed in the battle between her and Xue Rou, and at this moment, there were completely no bones left, and the radius of a hundred meters was extremely empty, falling together, and the quiet four eyes facing each other, all of which could instantly put a person in a situation of life and death.

Song Jue had to eradicate the Corpse Emperor, so he had to step on Ming Xuan's body, otherwise, Song Jue died.

Either way it was a fatal blow to her, and although the energy surging in the arena was as dazzling and powerful as the battle between the strong in a movie blockbuster, she couldn't lift the mood to watch it at all.

The heart is like a drum, the second is like a year, and the numb back still retains the slow treatment of the light system, and the numbness is gradually lost, and the pain is becoming clearer.

It seems that tens of thousands of ants are gnawing on the skin little by little, and the dense pain is wave after wave.

Heaven and earth seem to be occupied by darkness, Jiu'er saw the first time the dark system high-level shot, the immersive desperate darkness is a horror she has never seen.

It has nothing to do with the characters, it is just the subconscious surrender and suppression.