After probably dealing with it, Ming Jing was already exhausted, so he had to put all the spars next to Song Jue's body.

The ability to heal itself is strong, so as long as you have energy, you should be able to recover...

"Brother Song, please don't die..."

Ming Jing took a deep breath, walked to the window in a few steps, and looked at the desolation that could not be seen at a glance, Area C was not big, but it stood by the mountains, and it was also a little famous, but at this time, it was destroyed by the eighth-order energy like a barren plain, full of devastation and lifeless.

Whether it is a human or a zombie, the corpse coefficient is submerged under the rubble, sighing and turning her head, the worry in her heart is so strong that it seems to crush her, Ming Jing leaned against the window, weakly collapsed to the ground, and looked at Song Jue who was lying on the ground silently with his hands and knees, tears kept falling.

No, she'll have to find a Stranger to save him, like the Light.

Thinking of it, she acted, Ming Jing trotted down the stairs quickly, and when she left, Song Jue's side gathered a cloud of cold black gas, and the energy in the spar slowly penetrated into the body without guidance, and as the black gas became more and more intense, and finally the coefficient was integrated into the body.

The withered meridians slowly recovered in the nourishment of black qi, and with a little energy around his body, Xingye in his divine consciousness finally had this opportunity to break through the limit, and when he rushed out, he saw the dying appearance of Song Jue.

Uncomfortable in his heart, Xingye squinted his eyes without saying a word, took out the spar coefficient in the space and cooperated with Song Jue to absorb it, and then, a burst of holy light engulfed the darkness, only to see that the terrifying wound gradually healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his breathing gradually stabilized.

Immortal cultivators are very different from ordinary people, as long as the aura is still there and the Yuan Infant is not destroyed, they can survive no matter what.

When the blind cat encounters a dead mouse, it also loses the thin aura in those crystals, otherwise even if the Yuan Infant is still there, it will not be able to mobilize the energy flow in the owner's body, so the Yuan Infant will naturally have to be silent forever.

Fortunately, Ming Xuan didn't know that Ming Jing had made a mistake, otherwise the master's reputation would have been ruined in the hands of humans.

The ancients did not deceive me.

After the wound gradually recovered, Song Jue slowly opened his eyes, and his eyes were helpless eyes that hated iron but not steel, and he was amused for a while, but he said: "How long has it been since I was in a coma?" ”

"It's only half an hour, master, thanks to Ming Jing for taking the spar to you."

Half an hour...

Song Jue squinted his eyes and got up, the external injury was nothing, the energy impact made the internal injury a little serious, and the energy from Ming Xuan's return attack was mixed with other attributes, causing the healing to be delayed.

Xingye was rarely angry when he saw his indifferent appearance: "Ming Xuan's strength is arrogant, his talent is extraordinary, his special ability and the Corpse King's full help, his strength should not be underestimated." The corpse king just expected that you wouldn't take him to retreat, even if the master didn't want to hurt him, don't let him be so stupid, you are not the so-called demon god now, you accept the rules of heaven and earth, one day is not a big one, these zombies are not so easy to deal with. ”

Song Jue didn't say anything, his mind moved slightly, he returned to the space and soaked in the spiritual spring pool, and only after the untied elements in his body were forced out of his body did he get up, but he changed the topic and said, "Can you feel the whereabouts of the corpse king?" ”

Xingye nodded, and didn't ask much: "I left my divine sense on Xue Rou, I didn't expect the Corpse King to take her away, but I left two other seventh-order, and there are many human breaths coming to Area C, and that direction is where Ming Xuan is going at this time." ”

It is impossible to find anything in a short period of time.

Song Jue narrowed his eyes: "Let's go." ”

As for where to go, it goes without saying.

When the dawn broke, the cool breeze blew and shivered on the bare skin, and Ming Jing rubbed his arms and walked carefully among the rubble, the degree of collapse was too great, and the accumulation on the road made it particularly difficult to walk.

The gravel under his feet fell into the air, Ming Jing knelt on the ground with a soft cry, and as soon as the piece was loosened, the whole person rolled down with the rubble, and a stinging pain struck, and the sharp edges and corners cut through the exposed skin.

The things that the supernatural can do are particularly difficult for ordinary people, and they have walked for a long time in a daze, still not feeling the slightest human breath.

Where the hell did my brother take them?

Exhausted, his feet became heavier and heavier, and then his ankles tightened, and a cold air rushed up from the soles of his feet, and he looked down, and the stains of dust in his hands were solidified by blood, Ming Jing's eyes widened, and he struggled to break free, but there was no weapon in his hand, and the whole person was dragged to the ground, and the person who grabbed his ankle had crawled out of the ruins.

Frightened, he didn't care about the pain in his body, picked up a brick almost reflexively, and smashed it straight into his head, and the blood that had not completely disappeared splashed instantly, and the person had fallen to the ground, and he was still wearing the camouflage uniform of the Qinglong base.

Ming Jing gritted her teeth and pulled away that hand, and sat on the ground panting in a panic.

"The human beings who died in the energy have become zombies..."

The idea fell, an unspeakable sense of crisis spread infinitely, from the bruise on the ankle back to his senses, Ming Jing raised his eyes to see, the uneven collapse between the movement was coming and going, sensing something, Ming Jing got up suddenly and wanted to escape, just listened to a few rubble rolling down, and then crawled out of a few hideous zombies, who were laughing and stiffly coming to her.

One or two zombies can still deal with it, how can these seven or eight call her good.

Ming Jing wanted to cry without tears and wanted to run, but was completely stopped by the embattled situation, so she had to hurriedly search the exposed glass on the ground, hold a piece and pinch it in her hand, the zombie was already close in front of her.

I didn't dare to delay and threw it out, but the zombies were all practitioners, and the reaction speed was amazing, and the glass on the hand after I was lucky enough to kill one was also broken, and the blood oozing out aroused the zombies' desire even more, and the attack was more fierce.

She was also unlucky, and she encountered a mutated zombie with special abilities.

The feeling of death is despairing, and when you close your eyes quietly, it is over, or it is liberating...

"Hurry up!"

An angry shout was in his ears, Ming Jing suddenly raised his eyes, and on a tough face covered with blood, Lin Lang had already sprinted out, the hand holding the knife was abnormally sharp, and under the slash, the zombies fell to the ground one after another.

"Why are you stunned, don't you run?"

An ordinary person here is really a little unexpected, Lin Lang doesn't want to delay, he has to find Song Jue, but he can't see death without help.

A loud shout hooked Ming Jing's thoughts, and he came back to his senses at the moment: "No, I'm looking for a person with light powers, Song Jue is in danger, and if he doesn't treat him, he may really die." ”

Song Jue... At death's door?

How so...

The most feared thing came true, and Lin Lang immediately said: "Is this true? ”

"Absolutely."

How dare you delay, Lin Lang hurriedly said, "Take me quickly." ”

The road back with the supernatural was particularly smooth, but when he returned to the same place, Ming Jing was dumbfounded by everything in front of him.

"How... How could it be..."

Except for some blood stains remaining, where is the shadow of a person.

Lin Lang frowned and approached, and directly choked Ming Jing's neck with one hand: "Who are you?" How do you know I'm looking for him? And bring me here? What about people! ”

The voice forced the suffocation to spread, Ming Jing struggled with both hands to pull Lin Lang's powerful five fingers, not wanting to hurt anyone, Lin Lang let go of his hand, and his voice was low: "I hope you can give me a reasonable explanation." ”

"I don't know why it's gone, it's still there just now, my name is Ming Jing, I don't have to lie to you."

The pain on his body and throat was not like words, Ming Jing's voice was hoarse, and when he saw Lin Lang's expression eased, he said in confusion: "You are Ming Jing?" ”

"That's right, my brother is Mingxuan."

"Then you..."

"As for why I'm not a zombie, it's a bit hard to say, you are the zombie encirclement and suppression as the Qinglong squad, and I am the only ordinary person among the seven White Tigers."

The two teams had handed over, Lin Lang naturally knew, his eyes flashed slightly, and he had a bottom in his heart, so he saw Ming Jing get up eagerly: "No matter what, the top priority is to find Song Jue, he is very seriously injured, and it is impossible to leave." ”

Lin Lang had this intention, and left the small building quickly with a humming sound, there were no footprints and no ability fluctuations, and it was extremely difficult to find out.

"By the way, why are you alone?"

"Lin Xiaoxiao, they are separated from the zombies by space, and at this time, they are fighting with the zombies around Area C, not far away, I came here to see Song Jue's situation."

"Didn't you run away, my brother has already passed!"

"Do you think it's so easy to escape the Corpse King's restraints?"

Ming Jing was speechless, she felt that her arm was tight, Lin Lang grabbed her hand violently, and then the residual light swept away, Ming Jing didn't feel anything, she felt that the hand was weak and let go, and then 'whoosh', accompanied by Lin Lang's cry of pain, Ming Jing raised her eyes and looked, and her body was suddenly pulled into the air by another force, and when she raised her eyes again, she had already reached the ruins a hundred meters away.

The mutant wolf dog has a very strong attack power, and then what shocked Ming Jing was the mutant snake that was as thick as an adult's thigh, which was much better than the original phantom python, but it was only Lin Lang who dealt with it, and the charm who covered his lips and smiled lightly.

Lin Lang's strength was not enough to fight with Mei, and after a long battle and the entanglement of mutants, he soon fell behind.

"My little sister is so good, she knows how to lead people to me..."

Ming Jing's eyes widened, and she looked at her charm in disbelief, and her heart was cold: "You are talking nonsense!" ”

As soon as she turned her head, it was Lin Lang's extremely disappointed eyebrows, she trembled and could only shake her head, and finally rushed into the battle without saying a word, fresh blood can always arouse the appetite of zombies, and the beast will not think too much, seeing that the commander did not stop it, the clone came at the moment, as if to tear her apart and devour.

Lin Lang, who breathed a sigh of relief, squinted his eyes and rushed away, and immediately shook the person, slashed it with his hand as a knife, and the mutant wolf dog fell to the ground with a whining, but before he could make a move, Lin Lang heard a light sound, and then, severe pain hit.

"Don't!"

However, this exclamation did not stop the fatal blow.

The gushing blood fell at his feet, and the light sprinkled on his body little by little, but he couldn't detect the warmth at all, Lin Lang opened his mouth, the hand behind him tightly grasped his head, and the energy in his body flowed out quickly with lightning speed, and it was impossible to tell whether the pain was numb.