Volume 5, Chapter 11, The Descendants of the Female Ring

"Bang" Mo Yuna pulled Zhao Xin back, Mozha and Wu blocked the other two without hesitation, a bang exploded in his ears, and flesh and blood flew.

Zhao Xin narrowed his eyes and saw that Mozha and Wu had not changed, but the Sun Corpse Patriarch and the housekeeper were already scarred, but their wounds were already bloody and blurry. It took Zhao Xin for a long time to see clearly that the flesh under the other party's skin was not as tight as ordinary people, but like crushed meat scraps, and he didn't see a single bone exposed, although the wound was already very deep.

"What the hell is this?" Moza shook his hand in disgust, and a mass of sticky snot was flung to the ground.

"Corpse oil, are they dead?" Wu spoke, and with a wave of his black robe, the two of the Sun Corpse clan disappeared in the blink of an eye, and Wu's black robe did not change at all. This is the first time Zhao Xin has seen Wu use a black robe, his black robe and the demon are not used, his black robe is a little like a small enchantment, and the other party is included in his black robe.

"The ...... of the Sun Corpse Clan" Zhao Xin muttered to himself, the name of each clan has some connection with his own bloodline, just like his own immortal golden body, the Yanhuo Lu Clan, the Candle Zhou Clan, the other party is the Sun Corps Clan, which is naturally related to the corpse. Knowing each other and knowing oneself can survive a hundred battles, two people dare to do it to the four of them, and the realm is still not at the same level, the other party is not a fool to have this confidence.

"Old man, have you heard of the Suncorpse?" Mo Rena suddenly remembered something, and suddenly said.

"Lu, could it be that this day corpse clan is Lu?" Zhao Xin was stunned for a moment after hearing this, and at this moment, Wu waved his black robe up, and suddenly there was a disgusting puddle of rotten flesh on the ground. When Mo Rena saw the pile of carrion, she immediately bent over and retched, because it was so disgusting.

"Dead?" Mozha stepped forward in disbelief, and although he didn't want to, he still took two sharp breaths and kicked the puddle of minced meat away, but he didn't find the source of his life.

"Be careful" Zhao Xin suddenly felt that something was wrong and shouted, but it was too late, and he saw that the pool of carrion gathered at the feet of Mozha like water, and wrapped around Moza's calves like a snake.

"Go" Mozha also realized that something was wrong, and began to shake his feet violently, but the puddle of carrion was like a plaster, almost condensed on Moza's legs, and just when Mozha wanted to bend down to pull the carrion, the carrion was like a snake, and suddenly rushed to Moza's head, turning into a pile of mud, and Moza's eyes, ears, mouth and nose got into it.

"Drought or dry" At this time, Mo Weina was completely panicked, and saw that the pool of carrion disappeared, but there was no way.

"What should I do, master?" Wu also looked at Zhao Xin without a master.

"They are Ganlu" Zhao Xin frowned, the matter about Lu felt very far away from him, according to legend, Lu is the daughter of the Yellow Emperor - the inheritor of Nulu, but because Nulu is not one of the eight great gods, just because Nulu's thinking is too extreme. The female has two bloodlines and two clans, one is a dry fish and the other is a dry fish. Although these two people are the bloodline inheritance of the female fish, they are very different, as the name suggests, it is the drought of the country that you see, the drought of thousands of miles of red land, and the dry fish is one of the ancestors of the later corpses.

"Ganlu, this time it's bad" Mo Yuna also frowned, but Wu didn't know anything about the human race, and there were too few legends about Lu, so few people knew about it.

"What's wrong with the Dry Fish?"

"The Dry Devil will suck the demon prick dry, and then invade his body," Morina replied sternly. She never thought that in this place where birds don't, she actually met the descendants of the female fish.

"Brother Xin......" Mozha also heard their conversation, his face turned pale as he spoke, and his whole body twitched unconsciously.

"So what now?" Wu also realized the seriousness of the matter, and his face showed an anxious look.

"Sun Corpse Clan, Yin Corpse Clan" Zhao Xin narrowed his eyes, things were indeed a little unexpected by himself, but it was not to the point where he couldn't deal with it, if he was someone else, it would definitely be a mortal game, but if he met himself, it would be another matter. But what Zhao Xin is thinking about now is not such a thing, but another thing that he has not been aware of and only thought of at this time.

"What can I do about this? Will Mozha die?" Although the demon clan is very cold to people, it doesn't mean that they don't have emotions, but they just divide people, and during this time together, Wu already likes Moza, a person who is usually relatively silent, and now it's too uncomfortable to see the other party die and can't do anything. As he spoke, he went back and forth in the same place, pacing constantly.

"I'll come" Zhao Xin's figure flashed and pounced on the side of Mozha, who was devoured by the patriarch and housekeeper of the Sun Corps, Mozha's eyes were white at this time, and he looked at Zhao Xin with a hideous face, grabbing his hands indiscriminately, and kept roaring.

At this moment, Zhao Xin's eyes suddenly became blood-red, and the two long fangs on the side of his mouth flashed with silver light, and at this moment, Mozha suddenly quieted down, and before he could react, Zhao Xin had already grabbed Mozha in his hand, and immediately bit down with a "plop".

"Comfortable" At that moment, Zhao Xin suddenly felt that the liquid like milk was inhaled into his body, every pore of his body opened, and the originally depleted blood roots were like moisturized dead grass, rejuvenated.

"The old man has become younger...... "Wu on the side suddenly said excitedly as if he had discovered a new continent.

"Brother Xin......" Just when Zhao Xin was still immersed in this cheerful emotion, Moza's weak voice drilled into Zhao Xin's ears. Zhao Xin suddenly came to his senses, pulled out his fangs, and saw that Mozha's eyes had returned to normal.

"It's okay" Zhao Xin smiled faintly, called Wu to his side, and let him hold it, Mo Rena also happily walked to Zhao Xin's side, and stroked Zhao Xin's face with both hands.

"It's been a long time since I've seen this face......"

"I actually devoured my child, it's not a loss of Shaohao's bloodline, it's amazing" At this moment, an old voice came from the air, and several people looked up, and a figure suddenly appeared in the hall, it was the old grandmother, and it was surprising that no one knew when she appeared there.

"The magic should be you, the dry bloodline, it still exists, and it is still in this dilapidated city" As soon as Zhao Xin's words came out, there was no original hoarseness, but it was particularly clean and neat. Clenching his fists slightly, he felt full of strength, as if he had returned to his youth. (To be continued.) )