Chapter Twenty-Eight: Rebirth?
"Look, your friends are fighting zombies, hahaha" A man as thin as a rickets leaned on a big tree, looking at the deserted village, like a general who is strategizing. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biqugeγ info
Huoyue and He Min'er twisted their bodies uneasily, but they couldn't break free from the thick rope tied to the dead buckle behind their backs, Huoyue glared at him viciously, and snorted coldly with disgust on his face, "Your conspiracy will not succeed." β
Looking down from here, you can just see a place in the deserted village, and you can see a group of zombies surrounding, and the blue and yellow lights in the group are flying together, blooming brilliantly among the zombies.
The man squatted down, his face facing He Min'er, almost touching He Min'er's pretty face, He Min'er only felt that there was just a human skin skeleton in front of her, and her chapped lips made her almost want to vomit.
The man smiled sadly, "Although it has been several generations, you really look like a big brother." β
"Phew!" He Min'er spat him in the face, "You don't deserve to mention my great-grandfather, you are a demon!"
The man laughed, as if he had heard some funny joke, and he wiped a handful of saliva from his face, "It's a pity that he can't escape the reincarnation of humanity and eventually turn to ashes, and I will live forever!" Hahaha" The man suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed madly, and his face, distorted by laughter, was really like a devil's grin.
The mountains and forests are all his laughter.
Huoyue looked at this man, this man's shadow blocked the sun, and also blocked the view of the deserted village, "People, it is impossible to live forever, you are just a fool's dream!" β
The man stopped smirking and lowered his head, with ferocity and rampant on his face, "Really? Why can't people become immortals, why can't they live forever? If I don't believe it, I'm going to change my life! β
Change your life against the sky! His echo could be faintly heard in the mountains and forests.
Suddenly, the man grabbed Huoyue's chin, and Huoyue couldn't move, so he could only be raised by his chin.
"I know that you have an extraordinary background, but no one can stop me, and tonight, when I succeed, I want you to witness my nirvana. Hahaha. β
"As for you," the man turned his head and didn't let go of Huoyue, and said to He Min'er: "For the sake of you being the bloodline of our family, I will spare your life, but Sima Deng's kid, just sacrifice it, this kid dares to steal my witch king's finger, then use his blood as a gift for my rebirth." β
He Min'er roared, "You monster, you won't succeed, you brute, inhuman!" β
The man didn't know when there was a silver finger-like object in his hand, and he said gloomily: "Your friend thinks that he can put this thing in his pocket and not lose it, it's really naΓ―ve, this thing has a different sense with me, as long as I want it, it will be in my hand, just like taking something out of the air." I couldn't get it from Sima Deng's junior before, and it seems that he should really be grateful that he has the blood of the Sima family. Your friends have helped me a lot by being clever. β
Huoyue and He Min'er's faces were the same, wouldn't it be more difficult for this man to stop him if he got what he wanted.
Huoyue's hand tied behind her back moved again, trying to untie the dead button, but the man obviously noticed her actions, and sneered: "Don't waste your efforts, I put a spirit binding spell on this rope, and you can't untie it no matter how much you can." β
These zombies rushed up, Wen Xiao and the second daughter had to go all out, Wen Xiao jumped up and down in the zombie array, the blue flame in his right hand was cruising like a needle in the loss, and the woman in the emerald smoke shirt held a black dagger of about twenty centimeters in the formation like a water lily blooming, the tip of the black dagger with a little green light slashed through the necks of zombies at the speed of a snake, and the dagger left a finger-long wound, oozing with the black blood of the zombies. This person's offense and defense are like a dance, a green smoke shirt fluttering in the wind, scattered flowers, water mist, green grass, pleated skirt with a little green, beautiful and moving, but it is a ruthless move, accurately cutting the throat of every zombie, the zombie is a dead thing, but after the throat is cut, the muscles twitch, the face is distorted, and the movements are much slower, just like slow motion in the movie.
And the woman in the wide-sleeved skirt never moved a little, just played the flute, the flute sound was rapid, like raindrops hitting flowers, I don't know when many maple leaves fell from the sky, the maple leaves swirled and danced, and the seemingly gentle maple leaves brushed every zombie at the moment of falling, and the moment the maple leaves touched the zombies, the edge of the maple leaves shone with green light to cut through the skin of the zombies and blind their eyes.
Wen Xiao took advantage of the strange abilities of these two people, taking advantage of the opportunity of those zombies slowing down and losing their vision, and moved at high speed in the loss, like a lightning flashing back and forth, the blue flame ignited every zombie, and the blue flame quickly burned all over the zombie's body, and the zombie's eyes skyrocketed in the howl and then were burned to ashes.
The last zombie was burned clean in the blue flames, and the three of them breathed a sigh of relief.
The woman in the emerald cigarette shirt walked over and leaned against him, "Your Excellency's ability is really extraordinary, what is this blue flame?" The speed of burning and the power are so great that it seems to burn directly from your arm, which is really a strange thing. β
Wen Xiao saw that she was getting too close, and immediately stepped out of the way, "Aren't the two of you also unfathomable?" β
"You see, the dark clouds are thick on this day, and they seem to be gathering, and when you look up, it looks like an inverted whirlpool, and it seems that someone is arranging a formation."
Xin'er looked at the sky and looked down at the village carefully, "The scenery of this village also feels weird." β
Wen Xiao glanced at Xin'er more, this woman is not only beautiful, but also intelligent, and this temperament is simply a model of men's pursuit.
Wen Xiao kicked the zombie at his feet, "Of course, this village is round, with high mountains and dense forests, and there is a flat land in the middle, and there is a small river running through it, which is a place full of spiritual energy." β
Mei Niang raised her eyebrows and looked at her Qianqian jade hand, "Full of aura? And how can zombies appear? β
Wen Xiao squatted down and checked the zombie, this zombie was not burned, Wen Xiao just cut off his head and took his heart, "This village is full of aura, but now you see that the place where the river leaves the village has been sealed, and the source of the river on the mountain has also been filled, and the river is almost exhausted. β
Mei Niang and Xin'er suddenly realized: "I see." β
The second daughter saw that he had been squatting and studying the zombies, and she didn't know what he meant, Xin'er said, "Why have you been staring at the zombies?" β
Wen Xiao raised his head, and looked at it from this angle, from the bottom up, Xin'er's face felt more beautiful, and Wen Xiao's heart beat violently.
"Well~~~~~~ have you noticed that these zombies are wearing white clothes and red hats, I still haven't figured out what the purpose of this is."
The second daughter was also puzzled, did the people who made zombies still want their zombie team to dress uniformly?
"Hello? Dr. Wen? Are you okay? β
The three of them turned around, but it was Sima Deng running over.
Sima Deng originally wanted to escape alone, but after all, he did not cross the threshold of conscience, he saw that the zombies were actually destroyed, and in the distance, he saw Wen Xiao and these two people of unknown origin seemed to be discussing something, and seeing that the three of them were close to each other, he thought that there should be no danger, so he ran back again.
Wen Xiao is still very grateful to Sima Deng for this heart, and he has a little conscience. Wen Xiao stood up and took a deep breath.
"It's time for this to be over."
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