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Pale and not like words.

It was only a slight surge in his ability, and he noticed that the energy in his body was arrogant and chaotic, and he obviously suffered serious internal injuries.

How dare Jiu'er refuse, Ming Xuan couldn't help but lie down and lean on her thigh, silent, extremely restrained.

seemed to be very tired, Jiu'er didn't dare to disturb him, his stiff legs were tense, and after a while, he felt that his breathing was steady, and he actually fell asleep on her lap.

She couldn't see how he looked, she could only reach out and stroke the soft hair, which felt too real to the touch.

Mingxuan...

She really saw him.

With this kind of sighing thoughts, in the end, Jiu'er herself did not restrain herself from falling asleep.

The cool night slowly became mild, and when the breathing was stable, the curtains that drooped down in the silent night suddenly opened, and the imperceptible energy slowly penetrated into Jiu'er's body, and the purple energy flowing in the veins added other substances, and the original circulation speed was stagnant, even the energy was also suppressed by the unsystematic reduction a lot.

Ming Xuan got up slowly, picked up the person horizontally, carried him to another soft sofa, spread a thin blanket, very clean, and squatted in front of Jiu'er after it was gently placed, stretched out his hand to brush the broken hair that was a little messy because of his movements, and his eyelashes trembled lightly, and his movements followed, and after a while he calmed down, he hooked his lips like a thief, and leaned over to seal a kiss.

Once the softness is touched, it is like an incurable toxin, and the boiling heat in the body cannot be stopped even if it is restrained with energy.

In the end, he didn't dare to move too much, just stop after tasting it, otherwise he would still suffer in the end.

"Jiu'er..."

He whispered her name, as if addicted, again and again, and even the afterglow was gentle. Like hypnosis, the sultry and foul voice constantly rises and falls in the ears, and even sleep more soundly.

The ability moved slightly, and the barrier formed by the untied system suddenly enveloped the entire floor, Mingxuan's eyes flashed slightly, and the obsidian-like pupils turned pale red in an instant, and the strange and innocent coexisted, like a demon dressed as an angel, which made people sink.

The aura of the corpse king spread, and the zombie leaders who had been suppressed and dissipated by him gathered again, Ming Xuan turned around and walked out of the store, and his body disappeared on both sides of the street like a ghost, but in the blink of an eye, he reached the area where he had originally fought against Song Jue.

The blood did not dissipate, and then the body that should have fallen to the ground was long gone, all the supernatural people were under his eyelids, no one could save him, and those who could have gone to S Province.

And the zombies didn't dare to touch him.

"I didn't die..."

He regretted that he hadn't been ruthless.

He was aware of it from the very beginning, but because Jiu'er's appearance was too pleasant, he forgot about it for the time being, and it wasn't until Jiu'er subconsciously looked at the movements of the ancient ring that Ming Xuan suddenly affirmed something.

Song Jue is not dead, he is still alive, and even more, he has gone to S Province.

He is confident in his own strength, it is not easy to live in those three moves, and to stop the corpse king is obviously looking for death.

The human coefficient went here, but did not know that the vacated base was the ultimate goal of this battle.

Soon, soon over.

Until then, he just had to keep her by his side.

With a certain heart, Ming Xuan pursed his lips and turned around, and when he stood in the open place, there were already nearly twenty sixth-order zombies standing in front of him, waiting for him to send.

Ming Xuan's chin was slightly raised, his red pupils swept slightly, and his eyes fell on the male zombie in front of him with a jealous look and a vigilant face, the one that the manipulative spirit system had fought against before.

He hooked his fingers, and the latter stepped forward respectfully, whispering a few words in his ear, and Ming Xuan turned to leave.

The zombies immediately surrendered, and when the powerful coercion dissipated, the zombies gradually got up.

Area C is already a ruined city, but this kind of ruined city is actually manipulated by energy to an inaccessible state, and the zombies who should have been waiting to see it become lurking have become enthusiastic for some reason, and Su Mo and the others were dragged by the zombies to deviate from the area.

And this night, S Province is destined to be unpeaceful.

Because of the location of the green dragon, the W area did not take any measures to destroy it, and the corpse king and his party who used the space transfer still chose here, and the above and just energy float was panicking, and once the powerful coercion was triggered, the entire city was under the mind.

Panic filled the city in an instant.

Long Yan's expression was solemn, and the sound of panic filled the sky above the base, and the corpse king's provocative approach was undoubtedly a signal of battle.

"Report to the sir, the three lines of defense have gathered their forces and the arms are in place."

"The Adept is in place."

"The evacuation unit is ready, and the surveyors are searching for the area to temporarily escape."

The high-level is on its way back, and Qinglong is currently completely passive.

Long Yan condensed and said in a deep voice, "If the Corpse King wants to advance here, he needs to be protected, there won't be too many zombies attacking, and if the order goes down, don't mess around." ”

The soldiers who came and went were busy and dizzy, and only after the coefficient was explained did Long Yan spit out turbid air.

This day will come, and even if you expect it, you still can't calm down.

The high-level human beings are gradually decreasing, on the contrary, the zombies are quietly powerful, and there are too many changes, and how to deal with it is that Long Yan himself does not know.

Simply resign yourself to fate.

Until the second half of the night, the fearful survivors still did not wait for the zombies to attack, but instead the clouds were overcast, the clouds rolled, and the energy contained in the magnificent colors was trembling and overwhelming, even stronger than when they were in Area C.

Even people who don't know how to advance zombies can feel the energy fluctuations that are about to break through the shackles, and without any skill blessing, that spiritual power alone is extremely unbearable, and they want to live and die.

"How can it be so fast..."

Xingye was rarely surprised, the elf's eyes were full of disbelief, and in his ears came a low, dark voice, "It devours other energy." ”

"But low-level zombie energy is a drop in the bucket for the corpse king, and if it is high-level, it can't swallow everything if it wants to."

Song Jue pursed his lips, his carved facial features were deep and gloomy, and his gaze fell on the place with the strongest energy, "It's useless to think too much." The figure swept away at a rapid pace, and Xingye had to follow quickly.

It's not that I think about it, it's that I'm worried, my boss!

As a partner who has been side by side for many years, Xingye is worried about worrying, and he is very clear about Song Jue's thoughts and decisions.

Army, Adept...

The surging crowd all looked like they were facing a great enemy, and they searched all night, but they couldn't find the familiar atmosphere in it.

"Master, have you contacted the little master?"

There has always been contact along the way, but the result is still nothing, and he can't have the same thoughts, so Song Jue can't return to the ancient ring, and there is no spiritual spring to repair, and his body is in a very poor state at this time.

Song Jue shook his head, and Xingye was suddenly startled, "Can't you contact the little master if you can't force it?"

"It's better if she's not in S province."

It's just that this unconvincing sentence can't dispel the uneasiness that pervades his heart at all, thinking of a certain possibility, Song Jue's heart is flustered, and that kind of panic is stronger than between life and death, and when he has to face the most difficult corpse king.

Song Jue's thin lips pursed into a straight line, and his deep pupils were cloudy, and the target was directly aimed at the position prescribed by the Corpse King.

Skyscrapers soaring into the sky occupy the highest point in the city, and if this is not the end of the world, this pale red barrier is truly beautiful, and the slowly flowing energy elements are colorful, and every wisp is the existence that the survivors desperately desire.

The light curtain illuminated the darkness, but the rolling clouds in the sky hung lower and lower, as if they would collapse if they were not careful.

It's almost ...

That energy has been multiplied, and the air is filled with bloodthirsty qi, and the low-level is to pass through the barrier, and it will be strangled to pieces, let alone through ordinary people, just looking at it from a distance will produce a strong fear.

Frequently approaching the ninth order, who dares to be presumptuous?

Looking at China, who can compete with it?

The spar containing strong heaven and earth energy floated in the air, extremely conspicuous in the dark night, the corpse king stood in the center, a face constantly switching between delicate and hideous, his brows were furrowed, and the energy became more and more irritable, obviously to the point of unbearable.

The hand was violently forced, and at the same time as it was stretched out, a soft and curled figure fell into the hands of the corpse king, if others would be able to see it, the floating energy source was constantly seeping into his body, and the faint light system continued to pull it back in the shriveled death.

The ability moved slightly, and the energy poured into the corpse king's body again, and the body that fell to the ground contracted sharply again.

As the energy influxes recovers, heals, and then absorbs again.

The projected energy continued to slash across his cheeks, and the torn pain came in bursts, and the spur and torture from the soul stopped and then poured in again.

Never give her a chance to breathe.

There is no unwarranted gift, no unconditional mercy in this world, everything has its use value, the purpose of existence.

And the value of her Xue Rou's existence at the moment is to continue to devour, continue to dedicate, and help the corpse king succeed.

The living dead have the characteristics of zombies, and they have the characteristics of human beings, zombies are dead, and the pain is limited to energy, but she is different, the pain she endures is unparalleled, before this, Xue Rou never knew what life was better than death.

Even if you die, you have to pray with all your heart, absolutely pious, but you still have to see if the other party will give you this opportunity.

For the first time, she hated having memories so much, and the pain of devouring souls and bones was so clearly reflected in her mind.

The Corpse King was a little dissatisfied with the slow progress, and as an energy approached, the action became more and more urgent.

Powerful energy suddenly poured in, and the meridians that were forced to be supported expanded to the limit, Xue Rou's eyes were round, her face was bruised, and she looked particularly terrifying, and her body was also expanding in the energy, and she saw the reflection in the light curtain, showing a monster.

Immediately, it quickly dried up in its hands.

The Corpse King frowned and glanced at the spinning spar body, looked at the dry bones in his hand that were close to death with dissatisfaction, and threw it lightly, "It's really a waste, this can't help me succeed in one fell swoop." ”

It's just a little bit of energy, and it's devouring too hard.

Just thinking of this, a figure had already come through the light curtain, and approached directly without saying anything, the corpse king lightly hooked his lips, and his body swept quickly, and he stood on top of the spar and stood in mid-air.

"Do you want to use your energy-unstable and scarred body against me, do you think too highly of yourself, or do you look down on me?"