The dragon's heart was cold, but it suddenly touched the pair of rather familiar pale red pupils, but the other party turned his head sharply, and his figure rushed out very quickly, falling behind Jiu'er with lightning speed, holding her unstable figure firmly in his arms.

Looking at each other, time stood still for a moment.

Jiu'er bit her lower lip and looked at those eyes seriously and carefully, something exploded in her mind, she took a deep breath, unwilling to think deeply, covered with that slightly cold mask, the man moved uncomfortably, but she stubbornly pulled back, "Do you want to reject me?" ”

Whether it is that soul-stirring face or a soft and charming tone, it is impossible to say a word.

However, with the soul messengers and spirits behind him, how could they let everything go smoothly so easily?

The energy that surged at a rapid speed was like a bamboo, surrounding the two of them from all directions, Ming Xuan's eyes flashed, and he forcefully hugged the person's body in a flash, and the energy formed by the combination of light and wind converged into countless sharp blades that broke through the air, but when they were close at hand, they converged into one, and the sharp blade that originally pierced Jiu'er's back was pierced into Ming Xuan's body by this temporary lane change coefficient.

The man didn't say a word, but the slight 'poof' sound of entering the flesh was clear in his ears.

Jiu'er's hand covered with the mask suddenly grabbed Mingxuan's neck by mistake, leaned forward slightly, the power of thunder and lightning and the light system met in a narrow way, and each side took off into the air and exploded, and the surrounding floors were destroyed in an instant, crackling and shattering, the flying dust coefficient was blocked by the energy shield, Jiu'er broke away from the man's arms, and the mind moved slightly, and the god of death held it in his hand, and his body rose into the air as fast as lightning, and it was entangled with Wanyan in an instant.

No one can please the same level of energy use, Jiu'er held the god of death in his hand and deceived him, his slightly narrowed eyebrows and eyes suddenly appeared, the momentum was many times stronger than the first battle, if it was just a little difficult to deal with at first, now it is powerless to fight back.

Jiu'er got the gap and immediately rushed to the man, her eyebrows and eyes were obviously eager, "Have you done well?" ”

Ming Xuan shook his head, looking at the person in front of him with a pair of eyes that were almost greedy, the touch on his hands, and the body fragrance on the tip of his nose, all of which made people linger and didn't want to wake up.

"You wait, I'll take you to treatment after you finish dealing with them."

She quickly confronted Wan Yan, who had returned to normal, and the momentum was as fierce as ever, Ming Xuan stood still and did not move, countless blurry images surging in his brain, the more he wanted to look closely, the more he felt a tingling pain.

Wei Wei squinted and didn't join the battle, and his eyes fell on Ming Xuan, he naturally knew this person, and he was also aware of the inexplicable bond between him and Ji Jiu'er.

"You're here, does Xue Rou know?"

After all, in a way, the humans in front of them are no different from them.

Ming Xuan frowned and said nothing, but the wound behind him did not bleed, and it slowly healed in an extremely strange way, he raised his head, his pale red eyes looked at the dragon coldly, and the fierceness hidden inside seemed to tear it apart.

The dragon was not discouraged, it knew better than anyone else the blankness of Ming Xuan's brain, and slowly approached and looked at him, "She is an enemy, are you trying to help her?" Have you asked Xue Rou's opinion? ”

A stream of two thoughts from the subconscious and the present collided with each other, Ming Xuan frowned, and the hands hanging by his side pierced into his palms unconsciously.

"You see, it is impossible for humans and zombies to get along amicably, she just thinks that you are human, so she treats you well, if she knows that you are not, then, what will happen?"

Zombies and people, when he came to the White Tiger, he knew that the era of life was divided into these two categories.

The way to survive is either you die or I die.

Xue Rou didn't tell him anything, as long as he relied on his instinct to kill and become strong, he was stained with too much human blood without knowing it, and blindly entered the human life circle.

This contradiction is everything, and no one even gives him a clear answer.

Ming Xuan's eyes were tightly fixed on the purple figure that was entwined, and he longed for memories like never before.

"If you want an answer, go find Xue Rou, she will tell you, this time is so messy, she should be waiting for you where you stay."

Ming Xuan pursed his lips, "You want to kill her." ”

"Of course, it's us who don't die."

Ming Xuan's breath changed suddenly, and a wave of anger emanated without the slightest brain, and he said in a cold voice, "No one can hurt her." ”

He didn't expect to do so much ideological work but not as much as the impact of this sentence on Ming Xuan, he almost didn't hesitate to join between the two, and left with murderous intent.

Jokes, Ji Jiu'er is already very difficult to entangle, and once Mingxuan goes, he will definitely die.

The dragon did not hesitate to surge in ability, and the silent energy source rushed into Ming Xuan's body, a desperate memory that did not belong to him suddenly poured in, and suddenly there was no warning, Ming Xuan paused and roared unbearably, the confused memories were both many and miscellaneous, he was too eager to have it, so he searched for the information in his mind almost frantically, but there were too many distracting thoughts, and he couldn't distinguish between reality and illusion.

The roar was disturbing, Jiu'er might as well be kicked to the ground by Wanyan, the barrier formed by the fusion of light wrapped her tightly, shrinking, and her chest was as uncomfortable as suffocation, as the blade was inserted, Jiu'er snorted, and a stream of heat rushed up from the lower abdomen, but the scattered long hair was pulled from behind, and the scalp seemed to fall off a piece of death.

"Take care of yourself before you save people."

Secretly scolding in his heart, Jiu'er moved with his heart, touching the figure that was taken away by the dragon, the god of death took advantage of his unpreparedness to stab Wanyan's back, seeing that he was sweeping past and had to wipe his neck at the same time, Wanyan had to let go of the clamp on Jiu'er, and when he stood for a while, Jiu'er had already stood up with the god of death, and turned his back to her to look at the direction in which the dragon disappeared.

The familiar voice urged her to get closer to explore, she wanted to tear off the ghost mask, to see if it was the person who had been thinking about it day and night, but what could be achieved in a blink of an eye was stopped by these two people.

The doubts in my heart are turned upside down, and the more urgent I am, the more angry I become.

Jiu'er took a deep breath, bright red blood overflowed from the corners of her mouth, the taste was mouth-watering, and she almost muttered, "Originally, I didn't plan to let you die so quickly." ”

"Don't be ashamed!"

Entangled again, the purple energy rushed straight into the sky with a haughty momentum, the thunder and lightning spread and exploded in a ripple-like shape, colliding with another holy energy, and the entire sky was illuminated, and the powerful energy fluctuations made no living beings enter within a hundred miles, and the terrifying degree was from the inside out.

They retreated, and the two of them looked embarrassed, she was not afraid that Wanyan was strong and unopposed, but no matter how she attacked, the damage caused would eventually recover under the healing of that almost pervert.

Jiu'er gasped and was frustrated, but also tired, and when he went to the seventh order, he didn't find a few scum as opponents, but instead faced Wanyan with comparable strength in one pair, which was just mmp!

She can't heal, the wounds are piled up, her strength is greatly reduced, and she can't stop, even if her hands and feet are weak.

scolded in his heart, but Jiu'er had a correct attitude, and deceived himself again with the Grim Reaper.

Although healing is against the sky, no matter who it is, there will always be some wounds that cannot be healed.

This idea is like a fire, something exploded in his brain, Jiu'er squinted his eyes and tirelessly started a confrontation, becoming more and more frustrated like exchanging his life for his life, coldly watching all the damage turn into a cloud and a light breeze, and Wanyan was also a little fearless.

Its expression moved slightly, missing the murderous Grim Reaper, but when she saw a ball of purple energy approaching violently, she raised her eyebrows disapprethoughtly and sneered, "Your energy can't hurt me, even if it hurts, I will heal it very quickly, so why waste it..."

Before Wan Yan could say the rest of the words, the purple light rushed straight towards him in defiance of the energy protection shield, making Wan Yan's heart palpitate more than every attack before.

However, in just a breath, the purple passed through the body, but did not leave immediately, Wanyan only heard a chuckle, and then the energy exploded violently inside the body, and the crackling sound was followed by the suffocating pain spreading rapidly.

The flesh was covered with scaly wounds in an instant, the liquid that splashed out was turbid and smelly, the roar was accompanied by the sound of explosion for a long time, and after the purple gushed out, it slowly turned into a humanoid silhouette, and when it was clear, it was Jiu'er who was half-squatting, with one hand on the ground, and the face hanging down could not see the expression clearly.

With a 'plop' sound, the surrounding energy disappeared in an instant, and there was a deathly silence.

The whirring wind was very clear in the silence, and when all the dust settled, there was no excitement.

Jiu'er got up slowly, against the wind, her long hair floating in front of her indiscriminately, entangled with each other.

I only heard the weak breathing get slower and slower, sighed, and then chuckled.

Wanyan closed her eyes, countless hours passed, from one world to another, from one despair to another, but all this was meaningless before she died.

It's just that she never regrets it.

Wanyan smiled softly, the light energy reflexively healed her body for the last time, but the piece of her chest was forever missing, fortunately, the death was not so embarrassing.

People always have something to pursue in life, although the ending is not satisfactory, regret is also a memory.

She used the last bit of energy to hang the dying life, sat up, and called "Ji Jiu'er..."

Jiu'er turned around and looked at each other, at this time everything was a foregone conclusion, the hostile identities disappeared, and all that remained was appreciation for each other.

"Since a long time ago, I have been thinking about who can get close to his heart, the years have passed, and the world has changed, but I never thought that it would be here."

Her breath was already very slow, her voice was not like words, Jiu'er squatted down and looked at each other, her red lips pursed lightly, the indifferent arc of restraint and abstinence, she didn't say anything quietly, and she was cold and beautiful.

Looking at each other, there is a tacit understanding that everything is unspoken.

Wanyan smiled weakly, and stretched out her index finger to brush the broken hair on Jiu'er's cheek, "You should really thank your mother for giving you such a face." ”

Even if the tendons are cut and the bones are washed, the spiritual spring nourishment cannot achieve the effect.

"I'm like my dad."

Wanyan narrowed her eyes, and her tone suddenly became gloomy, "Aren't you afraid, I'll kill you all of a sudden?" ”

"You can try."

If he didn't even have the ability to judge life and death to fight back, Jiu'er wouldn't have survived for so long.

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