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Ning Qiu knew that the relationship between blood and the three days was very good, but he always felt that human beings should have a human life, not live with a group of zombies.

He didn't think so, he only felt that he was affected by Ning Qiu for three days, which led to the final imprisonment, so he hated it in his heart.

"I'm going to take you back to the City of Ten Thousand Corpses today, and then beg Lord Kongshou to release you for three days." Said in blood.

"Then we have to see if you have the ability to do it." Ning Qiu said.

"Do you think your current strength can fight against the corpse?" With the blood way.

"Why not?" An overloaded battle suit appeared on Ning Qiu's body.

With a cold snort in blood, his eyes full of disdain.

Huo Ran made a move, grabbed the void, and in the crowd, Pang Xiaobo's body suddenly flew over.

"Fatty!" Ning Qiu secretly said that it was not good, and shouted.

With his bloody five fingers into claws, he clasped Pang Xiaobo's neck, and then the pale nails became slender and pierced into his skin.

However, the wound did not shed blood, but was absorbed by the fingertips of the blood.

He has been fighting for a long time, and he is wounded, and the blood in his body is no longer enough, and he must replenish his abilities with human or zombie blood.

I saw that Pang Xiaobo's complexion instantly turned pale.

As soon as Ning Qiu's body moved, he immediately went to save people.

threw Pang Xiaobo away with blood, although he hadn't been sucked dry, he had recovered a little.

Pang Xiaobo fell to the ground, his face pale, and he seemed to be in pain.

He had a Corpse King defensive suit on him, but he shot too quickly with blood, and he didn't have time to open it.

Ning Qiu was furious, and the big sword in his hand erupted with a ray of blood light, directly opening the power of blood energy.

Speed and power skyrocket.

Shoot blood beads with the tips of bloody fingers, and then turn into blood needles.

Ning Qiu did not retreat but advanced, and the corpse qi of the corpse king's nuclear necklace had already appeared, devouring the blood needle.

Suddenly came to the front of the blood, and raised his hand to slash out a bloody blade.

"How did this kid become so strong in a short period of time?" Quickly dodged with blood, looking a little hasty.

In fact, after the retreat and cultivation, Ning Qiu's Instrument Soul System had reached the half-step Holy Soul, and various skills had been strengthened, and the power of blood energy could be used at will, and there was no need to fill it with the enemy's blood.

Originally, the strength and speed were as strong as the Holy Soul's powerhouse, and with the increase in the power of blood energy, it was already quite terrifying.

If you want to talk about hand-to-hand combat, I'm afraid it's infinitely close to the original Lena.

Even with blood, he didn't dare to fight Ning Qiu in close quarters now, because his speed was so fast that he could almost move instantaneously.

However, blood is not good at hand-to-hand combat.

Two blood rays appeared behind him, turned into blood wings, and immediately flew up.

Seeing this, Ning Qiu's big sword disappeared, a white light appeared in his palm, and he flew into the air with a whoosh.

Shocked by blood, he thought that he could actually fly.

I have to say that he really underestimated him with blood.

"Death!" Ning Qiu roared angrily, and a black flame long sword appeared in his hand, reaching a length of ten meters.

Use the sword in the big sword ** Moon Slash and slash away with a sword.

"Blood Spear!" With a low cry of blood, a cloud of blood turned into a spear, blocking the black flame.

He held the Blood Spear in his right hand, and a ball of blood appeared in his left hand, which he threw violently.

The blood cells turned into blood bats and attacked Ning Qiu.

His flight was only sustained by the momentum of the Superload Cannon, and it did not last.

At this time, he was in the air, and he could not describe it as freely as blood.

At this time, his eyes flashed with a faint yellow light.

The speed of the incoming blood bats in the air immediately slowed.

In addition, his body fell suddenly, and the speed was many times faster.

In addition to slowing down what it sees, it can also speed it up.

So one slow and one fast, thrillingly dodged the flying attack of the blood bat.

After landing, raise your hand and slap the dragon fire fist to scatter all the blood bats.

He turned his head to look at Pang Xiaobo on the side, only to see that his breathing was getting slower and slower, and he was about to lose his vitality.

"Is there a healing awakener? Save him! Ning Qiu said loudly.

There are also two awakened people in the team, but one of them is dying himself, let alone saving Pang Xiaobo.

There is also a relatively low level of healing, only in the initial stage, obviously awakened not long ago, and now the soul power consumption is serious, and simple treatment can't save Pang Xiaobo's life at all.

With blood looking at it with interest, it seemed that the person he had just caught was Ning Qiu's friend.

It's okay, he just wants Ning Qiu to understand the feeling of losing his best friend.

Subsequently, the Healing Awakened said, "Not only has he lost too much blood, but even his soul power is overdrawn, and his spiritual power is extremely weak. ”

When Ning Qiu heard this, he looked up at Yi Xue, and his heart was full of anger.

Pang Xiaobo is his best brother, and he is about to die in front of him like this.

This kind of pain is not the first time I have experienced it.

He once secretly swore that he would never let anyone close to him watch him go away, but now, it seems that nothing has changed.

"I'm going to kill you." Ning Qiu roared, his voice actually carrying a hint of demonic evil, making people sound creepy.

Jiang Ling's face changed drastically, she understood that this was a precursor to Ning Qiu's corpse.

So with a flash of inspiration, he immediately spoke: "Ning Qiu, Soul Book Slate." ”

At this time, Ning Qiu was carrying a backpack on his shoulders, which was given to him by Jiang Ling before.

Inside the backpack, there are seven soul book stone tablets.

Ning Qiu was stunned when he heard this.

Jiang Ling continued: "Maybe only the Soul Book Slate can save his life. ”

Although Pang Xiaobo has lost too much blood now, it is not fatal.

The main thing is that the soul power is instantly emptied, the soul is hit hard, and the mental power is weak.

Ning Qiu was stunned, and immediately took off his backpack and threw it over.

"I'll go get him away." After speaking, Ning Qiu rushed into the sky again and came to the top of the cliff.

Seeing this, he immediately chased after him.

The reason why Jiang Ling said that only the Soul Book Slate could save Pang Xiaobo's life was because the Soul Book Slate contained one-third of the power left by Zhong Chu.

If Zhong Chu's power was handed over to Pang Xiaobo, in this way, he might be able to recover the damage to his soul.

But that's only possible.

But to be honest, Ning Qiu didn't want to do this.

Pang Xiaobo is his best brother, and if he obtains a part of Zhong Chu's power, then he will also become a wanted figure in the City of Ten Thousand Corpses. Just like Elkem in São Paulo.

Many people may think that this power will make them very powerful, but they do not understand the price of obtaining this power.

Compared to his brother's life, he could only gamble.

……

Using blood to turn blood into various means of attack, Ning Qiu was not an opponent at all.

After almost ten rounds, he had been completely suppressed, and he could only be beaten.

"Come back to the City of Ten Thousand Corpses with me, maybe I and the three days can ask Lord Kongshou to spare your life, just gouge out your eyes." Floating in the air with blood, he looked at Ning Qiu condescendingly, his face full of arrogance.

"I'd rather destroy those eyes than let you get them." Ning Qiu said.

"Then don't blame me for being rude, for the sake of three days, I'm already very merciful." With a cold snort in blood, he was about to make a move......

Suddenly, there was a rumbling sound in the mountain, and the whole mountain was trembling faintly.

With a frown, he felt a very familiar aura.

"This ...... It's ......"