Ling Xiu looked down and saw that he was greeted by a pretty face full of tears.

His shoulder-length hair was tucked around his right ear, and his face was white and red, as ruddy as a cherry, which could be broken with a flick. The lips are petite and exquisite, but they are a little red without lipstick, their eyes are as bright as black gems, and their noses are very beautiful, but they are not Tang Xiaomo.

Feeling her body temperature, her breathing, her affectionate gaze, Ling Xiu knew that none of this was a dream.

"Love food, why did you take so long to come back to us, I thought ...... I thought it was ...... Woo woo woo ......" Tang Xiaomo ignored the zombie carrion on Ling Xiu's body, buried it in his arms and wept.

Zhang Yifei and Chu Liyue, who rushed here later, also had red eyes, the past half a month was longer than a century for Tang Xiaomo, but why not for them.

Ling Xiu wanted to raise his right arm and gently pat Tang Xiaomo's back to comfort her, but as soon as he lifted it, a sharp pain surged into his brain, and then he realized that the bone of his right arm was bitten off by D3, so he had to endure the piercing pain of his left shoulder, raised his left arm with difficulty, and patted Tang Xiaomo's back.

Said softly: "Stupid pig, don't cry! ”

As soon as she heard Ling Xiu call her stupid, Tang Xiaomo cried even harder, it had been so long that she didn't know how long it had been since she heard this cute and affectionate title for her.

*******

With a single injection of recovery potion, coupled with Ling Xiu's own recovery ability, the wounds on his body healed within ten minutes, and the hand bone of his right arm that was bitten off by D3 was automatically connected, except for the slimy black blood stains on his body, Ling Xiu was no different from usual, only slightly weak.

On the top of a hill opposite Phantom City

Moroyanke came back to his senses from his astonishment, his eyes burst with cold stars, and he muttered to himself: "I really didn't expect that there are people from the Protoss in Phantom City, as well as people with fire and ice abilities. Then he showed a hideous and eerie smile, "Very well, the enemies are all together, and I just killed them all, hum...... Hum hum hum hum ......"

His shoulders shrugged and he sneered, and his voice seemed to come from the Nine Hells, revealing a chilling coldness that made the soul tremble, and it seemed to be the devil's sinister smile.

The old eight looked at him in a daze, his appearance had not changed, but his temperament was very different from that of a monk, the former was evil, ruthless and vicious, and the latter was uninhibited, rough and warm-hearted.

"You give us back Brother Monk, you give him back to us quickly!" The eighth struggled to get up from the ground and roared.

Moroyanke turned his head and looked at him with a foolish look: "Old eight, are you kidding me?" ”

As soon as the words fell, his body shook, and he came behind the eighth in the blink of an eye, and his hand fell on the shoulder of the eighth child, and the eighth suddenly wailed in pain, his body spasmed and fell to the ground, foaming at the mouth and his limbs twitching.

"Hahaha......"

Moroyanke bent down, reached out and grabbed the belt around Lao Ba's waist, and led him down the mountain, with a burst of wild and rough laughter gradually moving away.

In situ, only the stunned Luo Yun'er and Jiang Linghui were left.

The two of them looked at the corpses of Cao Ju and the pigskin, and their bodies trembled from time to time, all of this was so unexpected; All of this is like a horrific nightmare.

The transformation of the monks made them feel like they had fallen from heaven to hell all at once, and their whole bodies were cold.

"Sister, we shouldn't have followed, we really shouldn't have followed." Jiang Linghui said in a trembling voice, tears of horror streaming down her face.

Luo Yun'er smiled bitterly and desolately, yes, they have been walking with a bloodthirsty devil all along.

……

The defenders on the walls of the Phantom City suddenly became restless.

"Listen, what's the sound?"

"Laughter, a man's laughter."

"Strange, where the hell did that sound come from?"

Everyone looked around in fear, because the sound was so evil, as if the voice of the gods filled the heavens and the earth, and there were everywhere, like rolling thunder, echoing throughout the space.

"Spicy next door, which bastard made this demonic voice? Relying on his grandmother, he learned the lion's roar skill, and even the laughter shook out Lao Tzu's earwax. Zhang Yifei scolded and scolded, but it was actually empty, hearing this laughter, he was completely uncontrollable and trembled in his heart, the hairs on his body stood upside down, and goosebumps fell to the ground.

Tang Xiaomo snuggled up to Ling Xiu tightly, with Ling Xiu here, she was not afraid of anything, she just tilted her head, looking around for the source of the sound like others. Ling Xiu frowned deeply, because this laughter sounded familiar, it seemed to be a monk's, but he felt that this was too fantastical.

Yuwen Fu's face changed, a trace of fear appeared in his trembling eyes, cold sweat gushed out uncontrollably, his eyes widened, his breathing accelerated and deepened, and his face turned pale.

Lu Pei and his party looked at each other, this was the first time they had seen the boss lose his temper like this.

"Boss, what's going on?" Leng Mo asked.

As if he hadn't heard it, Yuwen Fu shook his head and said to himself: "Impossible, how can there still be a pure-blooded blood night clan in this world, this is impossible, this is absolutely impossible!" ”

The strong coercion and bloodthirsty aura in that laughter made him unable to keep his mind quiet, which was a power that only pure-blooded blood night clans could exude in a combat state.

Purebred Blood Nights!

These five words were like a big mountain pressing on his heart, making him a little breathless.

Yu Wenfu, the descendant of the Blood Night Clan, was not surprised at all by the existence of the Blood Night Clan in this world, but the existence of the Pure-blooded Blood Night Clan was something he couldn't figure out, after the great war twenty-six years ago, it should be impossible for the Pure-blooded Blood Night Clan to exist in this world.

But if there really is a pure-blooded blood night clan, then it will mean disaster for this world, because it is the devil, the truly terrible devil!

"Look, there's a figure coming down from the opposite hill."

"Damn, what kind of person is that, who can jump forward like the Hulk."

"This is fifty or sixty meters high when you jump, and you can leap forward two or three hundred meters, monster!"

The defenders on the city walls all stared at the front in amazement, cold sweat breaking down their backs.

Ling Xiu's face changed suddenly, because that mountain was where he and the monk had stopped before, and this laughter was so similar to that of a monk, he was already beating a drum in his heart.

Could it really be a monk?

But the monk doesn't have such a shocking ability, even if he is a monk, but this laughter ......

Ling Xiu's heart went up and down, and he always felt that something bad had happened.

"Love dish!" Tang Xiaomo hugged his arm tightly and raised her head to stare at him affectionately.

"Tang Xiaomo, wait a minute, no matter what happens, you are not allowed to stand up randomly." Ling Xiu told her solemnly.

"Then I won't allow you to mess around, I want you to be safe."

Tang Xiaomo pouted and said, she can actually think that those who come are not good, and those who are good do not come, this person who suddenly jumped towards this side from the top of the opposite mountain is definitely not a good stubble, she smelled a touch of danger.