"Mom!" Cheng Yaning shouted heartbreakingly, his mind was blank, and he ran towards Zhang Huizhen frantically.

He came home from school after all the hardships, who would have thought that before he stopped to say a good word, his mother would leave him.

Zhang Huizhen turned her head to look at Cheng Yaning, her gentle eyes wanted to imprint her son deeply into her mind, she shouted loudly with all her strength, "Ningning, you go quickly!" Leave ......"

Before Zhang Huizhen could finish saying that, the claws of the mutant white cat suddenly plunged into her chest, splashing blood-red liquid.

Zhang Huizhen's wrist raised at Cheng Yaning slowly fell to the ground.

"Die!"

Cheng Yaning grinded out a word from between his teeth, and he frantically used the only remaining force in his body to support his arm, raised the wall-breaking axe, and slashed at the head of the mutant white cat.

A strong wind from the blade of the axe hummed.

This axe is far beyond Cheng Yaning's usual strength, all the force in his body is transmitted to the wall-breaking axe through the palm of his hand, even Cheng Yaning himself doesn't know, there is a faint black light on the silver-white axe blade.

In the crimson pupils of the mutant white cat, the axe blade was getting closer and closer, and it could feel the huge power of Cheng Yaning's blow, but it was too late to jump away.

The wall-breaking axe came in an instant, and the mutant white cat had just raised its claws and was directly slashed to the ground.

The wall-breaking axe continued to fall, and when the blade of the axe slashed into the flesh of the mutated white cat's ear, it could no longer move an inch.

With a "boom", the axe blade and the mutated white cat's skull and bone collided violently, shaking Cheng Yaning's arm sore, and the wall-breaking axe was also bounced to the side.

Now, the remaining strength in his body was simply unable to carry the heavy wall-breaking axe.

At the same time, the mutant white cat was also uncomfortable, a small gap was cut out of the bones of its head, its ears were roaring at the moment, and its consciousness became a little blurred.

You must know that this mutated white cat the size of a white tiger is a soldier-level high-grade, and Cheng Yaning is only a first-level martial artist, and the difference between the two is more than one level.

In normal times, a mutant white cat with a top-grade soldier can at least deal with ** first-level martial artists at the same time.

If it weren't for Cheng Yaning, who took advantage of the mutated white cat's unpreparedness and accidentally entered the force in his body into the wall-breaking axe, I'm afraid he wouldn't even be able to cut off the claws of the mutant white cat.

Take advantage of your illness to kill you!

Cheng Yaning's heart was extremely sober, the blow just now didn't kill the mutant white cat, and if he didn't do something, neither he nor his mother would leave here alive.

He was half-kneeling, and the index and middle fingers of his left hand were thrust into the eyes of the mutant white cat.

The eyes are the most vulnerable part of the mutant white cat, and it didn't take much effort for Cheng Yaning to burst its two eyeballs.

"Meow ......"

The mutant white cat howled in pain, immediately regained its senses, raised its head towards Cheng Yaning's arm, and tore off a piece of flesh.

"Ah...... Hiss ......"

Cheng Yaning felt that his entire left hand was unconscious, and he wanted to stand up and attack the mutant white cat, but his body was empty, not to mention force, even ordinary people had no strength.

He looked down at his mother deeply, and thought to himself, if he can die with his mother, he will have no regrets in the last days.

"Ningzi!"

At this moment, a familiar shout came from the door.

It's Brother Yu! He's here to save me!

Cheng Yaning's eyes, which slowly dimmed, became bright again.

"Livestock, die!"

Li Xinyu jumped over the crooked security door at the door with an arrow step, and the half-moon curved axe slashed a pale red mark in the air.

Poof!

The Half-Moon Curved Axe effortlessly slashed into the mutated white cat's neck.

Bones!

The mutant white cat's head rolled to the floor to the side.

When Cheng Yaning knew that Li Xinyu came to the rescue, the ** who wanted to survive rekindled again.

He didn't pay attention to Li Xinyu's battle to slaughter the mutant white cat, but trembled his right hand and took out a black pill from his pocket, which was the Pill of Recovery!

Regardless of his own injuries, Cheng Yaning carefully broke his mother's mouth and stuffed the pill in.

Zhang Huizhen's body, which gradually became cooler, warmed up again, and the wound on her chest stopped bleeding, but she never opened her eyes as Cheng Yaning hoped.

"Mom! You wake up and open your eyes to look at me, I'm Ning Ning! ”

Hot tears flowed out of Cheng Yaning's eyes, and a drop fell on Zhang Huizhen's arm.

He screamed in pain, hoping that his mother would open her eyes and smile at him again.

This situation made Li Xinyu a little uncomfortable.

He silently took out a cigarette from the Naxu bronze ring and took two puffs, only to feel a little better in his heart.

The living room was a mess, with the corpse of the mutated white cat crooked at his feet, and the scars on Cheng Yaning's body, silently recounting the tragic battle here just now.

Li Xinyu stared at the wound on Cheng Yaning's mother's chest, thinking in his heart that she must have been injured by the mutated white cat, and the recovery pill could only restore the physical damage on the body.

A person who awakens and evolves becomes a warrior, and the core of the entire body is the heart.

If you want to bring her back to life, I'm afraid only an immortal can do it.

Belch!

Little Soul Resurrection Pill!

Li Xinyu suddenly remembered that among the six prizes of the big wheel lottery, there was a small resurrection pill, and the second "resurrection" as the name suggests is rebirth after death, which is equivalent to the resurrection in online games.

And it just so happened that Li Xinyu opened the fire control talent at school, when "Fire Control Technique" was cultivated to a primary level, and the lucky draw opportunity for the reward has not yet had time to be used.

Li Xinyu's heart suddenly became excited, it seems that Cheng Yaning's mother still has a glimmer of hope.

He didn't feel that the lottery because of Cheng Yaning's mother was wasting the lottery opportunity, not only that, but he also felt that this lottery was the most meaningful.

Li Xinyu slowly calmed down his excitement, and his consciousness entered his mind to meditate on the big wheel lottery.

Soon, a large, translucent turntable appeared in front of his eyes, and only he could see it.

There are still six squares on the turntable, each with a different pattern.

It's just that the original position of "Fire Control" has been replaced by a "Distraction Technique", and I don't know what it is for.

Clockwise from the position of twelve o'clock are, the Gathering Spirit Pendant, the Distraction Technique, the Little Soul Rejuvenation Pill, the Primary Puppet Talisman, the Qi Refining Divine Pill, and the Flowing Dust Flying Sword.

Li Xinyu stared at the little Soul Rejuvenation Pill in the direction of four o'clock, it was a light green pill, hoping that his guess was not wrong and could have a resurrection effect.

However, the premise of everything is that you can draw the Little Soul Resurrection Pill.

Begin!

This lottery is directly related to the surnames of his brothers and relatives, and Li Xinyu is extremely cautious.

Looking at the pointer that was turning faster and faster, Li Xinyu hesitated several times and did not dare to stop.

He was a little scared.

What if I can't draw the Little Soul Resurrection Pill?

Even if he could draw the Flowing Dust Flying Sword that Li Xinyu wanted the most, I am afraid he would not be happy.

Stop!

Li Xinyu gritted his teeth and shouted in his heart to stop.

At the same time, he closed his eyes and took his consciousness away from the turntable, not daring to look at the process of stopping the pointer.

After a while, Li Xinyu vaguely felt that the pointer of the big turntable had stopped, and then he slowly opened his eyes, and meditated in his heart, he must draw the Little Soul Resurrection Pill!