The silence was broken, perhaps because her days were extraordinarily content, and the five days passed in the blink of an eye. Mingxuan's tone was serious and serious, and Jiu'er replied seriously: "It can be understood that the times do not allow it." ”

"Nothing is not allowed, as long as you like."

"The slaughter is not over, and it's useless to like it." She bowed down and filled it with oil, covered it and turned around, pulled the door and got into the car, lowered her head and lifted her eyes when the car started, seeing Mingxuan pursing her lips for a while, she turned her head and said: "These days are very satisfying, what, you are also reluctant to leave?" ”

"It's not."

Jiu'er raised her eyebrows slightly, looked at each other, and frowned puzzled.

"After all, for me, even on the line of life and death, as long as you are satisfied." If the clear voice is not extra tender, it can still make people have a chance to breathe, Ming Xuan hooked his lips and leaned over, holding Jiu'er's hand wearing a seat belt, the cold seeped in, making people extremely sober, and every word was like an oath: "The important thing for me is not where it is, but whether you are by your side." ”

Breathing, during this time, Mingxuan was as cold and cold as ever, and at this time, he suddenly picked up people, and Jiu'er came back to his senses for a while.

With a slight force, the soft sound of tightening the seat belt was particularly loud in the silence, Jiu'er blinked and hooked his lips, and took the lead in turning around while stepping on the accelerator and speeding out: "It's so satisfying, as partners who fight side by side and are not afraid of life and death, we will go all the way to the end." ”

She deliberately emphasized the word partner, Mingxuan leaned on the back of the chair, her expression was not different, as if she should be harmonious: "It will be until the end." It's just that he is no longer satisfied with the status of a so-called partner.

Jiu'er took a deep breath, panicking, he understood what she meant, and she understood.

Seeing that he calmly misunderstood, Jiu'er wanted to speak several times and stopped, but was shut up by Mingxuan's squinting warning words.

"Watch your surroundings."

When he is sultry, he will be serious and sultry, and when the atmosphere is not right, he can always easily move the topic away, so that Jiu'er's attention can be completely focused on other things.

The brain of a genius only needs to turn slightly, and a mortal like Jiu'er has no power to parry.

Leaving from the safe zone, it was a dead and silent atmosphere all the way, the only difference was that there were more zombies as companions, from beginning to end, Jiu'er couldn't meet any survivors of the four major bases, not to mention the ventilation and reporting, that is, the basic information was completely blocked.

Completely isolated from the world.

At the same time, the surrounding provinces and cities located in the White Tiger Qinglong have been attacked by zombies for the first time, and half a month has passed in the blink of an eye, and the irritability in Jiu'er's heart has not decreased with the passage of time, but has become more and more intense.

This point can't be concealed from the brilliant Mingxuan.

Mingxuan's body should have recovered almost, but for some reason it was still indirectly weak, but it was Jiu'er, who was hot and healed because he was around without medicine, and his body was too leisurely, and his overworked body showed signs of recovery.

"This road leads directly to the provincial highway, and I want to go back and forth from there."

The sun was raging, Jiu'er squinted at the scenery outside the window, and turned his head to ask what Ming Xuan meant.

"Okay."

Jiu'er pursed her lips, after such a long time, those zombies shouldn't still be looking at Ming Xuan, she urgently needs clues about the current situation: "Your..."

Before the words fell, the slender index finger had already fallen on her lips, afraid that she would be uncomfortable, so she withdrew it, and her delicate and elegant face was soft, "I know you are worried about them, and I want to see them too." ”

As soon as the night fell, Jiu'er slept as usual, because he immediately embarked on the road to S Province, his heart was particularly relaxed, until the breathing gradually stabilized Mingxuan opened his eyes, got up from the sofa, and stepped into the bedroom without hesitation, holding the person in his arms as usual.

He is very restrained, and his childhood experience has made him abstinent to the point where there is no one before him, but the person in front of him can always make him make an exception, and because it is her, except for hugging and kissing, Mingxuan can't make other transgressive actions.

It's like a god's mansion, except for being pious and careful, he doesn't dare to do anything at will.

It's just that this night with their arrival was not peaceful, Ming Xuan's heart stiffened all night, and that familiar fluctuation attracted his attention at the moment, like a certain omen that broke the peace, representing some kind of indescribable future, and there was a trace of indescribable panic.

Ming Xuan lifted his eyes lightly, and what came into his eyes was a sleeping face with a slight delicate color, and his obsidian-like pupils suddenly turned into a bloody color at the moment he opened them, and after the undercurrent, they precipitated into a strange red.

He kissed the forehead of the person in his arms, and as he got up, the tenderness disappeared with the wind, and when he stood in the living room, the peaceful atmosphere was shrouded in a dead silence and gloom.

Ming Xuan squinted, and his gaze fell lightly on the charm who was kneeling on the ground, the undisguised coercion was as heavy as a thousand pounds, and the charm couldn't resist it, so he fell to the ground.

I was frightened, but I felt that the footsteps were getting closer and closer, and there was only a pair of slender legs in my sight.

Ming Xuan pursed his lips, and landed on Mei's head with one leg without hesitation, but with a slight movement of his mind, he could crush and destroy it without much effort.

"Corpse... The Corpse King... I was wrong..."

Mingxuan chuckled, "Wrong? What's wrong with you? ”

"Charm... Don't dare anymore, please king... Give me a chance. ”

Zombies will also be afraid, afraid of the pain that erodes the soul and is worse than death.

Ming Xuan pursed his lips, his gaze fell on the indifferent Regeneration Waiter, and after passing over, he aimed at the bodies of several fifth-order zombies.

The best way to show the zombie's absolute obedience to the high level is that even if the other party wants his own life, he will give it up without resistance.

Mei only felt an oppressive aura rushing towards her, like Ling Chi, revealing a haze and slaughter.

"Do you know what zombies can do after they evolve into corpse queens?"

Mei Wei was surprised, I expected to think about countless things, but I didn't expect it to be such a sentence.

"Ruler of all zombies, king of all corpses."

"And then."

"Give it great power..."

"Heh..."

He chuckled, as if satisfied with Mei's answer, and his slender five fingers fell on Mei's jaw like tenderness, and the moment it was fixed, the pain was sharp to the bone.

"If it can create you, nature can create innumerable."

Perhaps to be a testimony to these words, as the words fell, the fifth-order zombie guarding outside the door suddenly broke in, kneeling beside Ming Xuan like a puppet, Mei opened his mouth and looked frightened, the energy in the body between the electric light and flint surged outward completely uncontrollably, and then the coefficient was condensed between the slender five fingers, and the energy element circulating had an extremely beautiful color, and the coefficient fell into the other zombie before the charm's eyes lost their brilliance.

The energy of the seventh order is not something that the fifth order can withstand, the fifth-order zombie immediately curled up on the ground, his face hideous, Ming Xuan turned his head to look at the expressionless regeneration, the latter's mind moved slightly, and the vine moved to bring it to his side.

"He's the charm."

When the charm turned into a dry corpse and completely turned into a rotting corpse, this is what I heard.

If one charm is gone, there will naturally be countless charms to replace it.

It's just not over yet, with the surge of energy, except for the zombies that inexplicably became puppets and brought around, they knelt down and surrendered.

The manic energy float was completely covered by the invisible barrier, and the restless rage inside made the two fifth-order zombies not resist the oppression of spiritual power and energy and exploded to death, and then, several strange breaths suddenly appeared, and the space forcibly resisted the oppression and raised his eyes, looking at the standing back in disbelief.

He withdrew his hand, and several zombies beside him, either excited or painful, were roaring suppressedly, and the bones clicked, especially clear in the darkness.

Although the corpse king can graft energy, it is not so simple to cultivate a high-level, the two are closely related, all the high-level created by the corpse king have certain drawbacks, not only the problem of controlling the strength of mental power, the zombie created is strong, then the corpse king is strong, on the contrary, if the zombie created is dead, then the damage suffered as the corpse king is doubled.

So even though my sister has been the corpse king for so long, there are only three high-level zombies that have really been created.

Regeneration, Xue Rou, Mingxuan.

The picks are all extremely talented.

This seems to be her limit, her body doesn't dare to bet on what will happen if these three zombies die, and at that time, there is no need to think about it, and humans may be able to kill a corpse king without much effort.

However, the act of choosing at random like Ming Xuan and releasing energy to cause four seventh-order zombies at one time was unprecedented, which shocked him.

It's not a matter of being mentally strong, it's a matter of talent, plus its energy fluctuations...

In the middle of the eighth order, it was only less than a month...

Mingxuan's red eyes were indifferent, and he pointed lightly with his hand: "魑, charm, 魍, 魉." ”

Regeneration nodded, and the vine moved slightly to take its coefficient away, and in his ear was the clear voice faintly instructed, "Next..."

"As for the target..."

"White Tiger."

Unquestionable, unquestionable.

There are four more seventh-order zombies, although the energy is unstable, but when they move, it is enough for humans to be terrified, not to mention that there is regeneration to guide them.

"Yes, Corpse King."

The word 'corpse' particularly disliked Mingxuan, and he pursed his lips: "Call me to be the commander." ”

He's not a zombie, never will.

"Yes, Commander."

The surrender and fear emanating from the unconscious seemed to penetrate deep into the soul, and this Xiao Lu planted an extremely strong memory in the hearts of all the zombies, and completely subdued them silently.

However, the last thought of the charm disappearing from the world is regret.

It shouldn't have misestimated Ji Jiu'er's position in Mingxuan's heart.

The zombies dissipated extremely quickly, and even a few zombie corpses were taken away, and the room was silent again.

Ming Xuan pursed his lips, his red eyes finally showed a look of pain, his five fingers were clenched into fists, his green tendons burst out, the energy consumption in his body was too much, and some of them could not support his eighth-order strength.

Ming Xuan took a deep breath, the sharp pain penetrated into the bones and devoured his heart, from the meridians a little bit like an external erosion, like a violent run, his pale face was blue and purple, he slowly squatted, hanging his head to cover the darkness at the corners of his eyes, and the blood at the corners of his lips was strangely red.

The living dead, above the zombies and humans, he is the most satisfying existence of the corpse king so far, he can be no different from humans, and has the bloodlust of zombies.

The pain was like a blunt knife grinding his bones, but he didn't say a word.

After a long time, the stiff body moved slightly, Ming Xuan raised his eyebrows lightly, and he didn't tidy it up, just pushed open the bedroom door like this, his blood-red pupils suddenly turned into clear black eyes, and he couldn't help but approach the bed, hugging the waist of the sleeping man, his slender index finger brushed his curled eyelashes, and the corners of his mouth were greedy and contented smiles.

"Jiu'er..."