Volume 1 The Road to the World, the Road to the World Chapter 132 The Depths of the Heavenly Nunu Cemetery - The Decisive Battle (2)

Maybe it was too heavy to keep the wind burning and the body was too heavy, Mu Ziyun felt a little tired, his throat was dry and his nose was a little blocked, and after pinching the flesh on his neck with two fingers and shaking it, he dispersed the fire on his head, leaving only his hands and feet still bubbling with fire.

Walking slowly around Tiannunu, Mu Zi said: "It's strange, just with your ability, how could you turn Huzhou upside down back then, could it be that you haven't fully recovered?" ”

Saying these words, Mu Ziyun didn't want to listen to Tiannunu's answer, and his finger hit the back of Tiannunu's neck, and a thin flame pierced his throat.

Tiannu Nu stared at Mu Ziyun with resentment, Mu Ziyun smiled and said: "I just said it, let's shut up obediently, heh, your immortal body is not invincible, the mechanism of the body is still there, you will still hurt if you kick your liver, don't struggle!" Mu Ziyun kicked and broke the hand that Tiannu Nu was secretly shaking, and shouted: "You should also have retribution for killing so many living beings!" β€œ

Using flames to make a bell and covering the Tiannu slave on the ground, Mu Ziyun turned around and began to look at the small world, and now the problem in front of him was how to get out, or how to seize the ownership of the small world.

The small world has changed beyond recognition, only an empty shell remains, but it is still a masterpiece of magic, Although Mu Ziyun doesn't know anything about the "law", Feng Jing understands it, and it is also an excellent choice to take it and give it to the eldest sister.

"It's huge!" Mu Ziyun snorted and spit out phlegm, he didn't pay attention to it before, but now look at this place is really boundless, the "ground" under his feet is not soil, but a kind of earth-like but light thing, which can't be glued together, most of the "soil" is close to each other, but keep a distance, looking at it this way, it is indeed like a crack in the barren land.

"Hey....this should be something that those mages made," Mu Ziyun touched his chin and said, "How can I get out." β€œ

Turning back to the Heavenly Nunu, he said, "Kill you? The small world is gone? β€œ

A hint of joy flashed in Tiannunu's eyes, and Mu Ziyun shone brightly, and said with a smile: "If you want to be beautiful, you can just rot here for hundreds of years." "Death is rebirth for Tiannunu, and Mu Ziyun would never make such an attempt.

Ignoring the anger of the Tiannunu, Mu Ziyun tentatively spit out a pillar of fire to the ground, those "soils" are so weird, no matter how they burn, they are still wet, Mu Ziyun sneezed coldly, wiped his nose, and walked back to the Tiannunu.

"I guess the small world is still controlled by your consciousness" Mu Ziyun said to the Tiannu slave in the fire cover: "Don't worry, I won't ask you to let me out, since it's your consciousness that is doing the trick, then I'll destroy your brain." ”

Mu Ziyun's right hand got into the fire cover and stopped directly above the head of the Tiannunu, and the burned hand dripped molten from time to time, falling on the scalp of the Tiannunu, burning out black smoke, and the five fingers emitted red flames within a few breaths, entangled the upper half of the Tiannunu's head.

From the trembling teeth on the lower half of his face, it can be seen how painful Tiannu Nu is, Mu Ziyun did not let the flames touch his skin, but violently raised the temperature next to his head, intending to burn him into an idiot, so that he would not die, but also remove his consciousness.

As the fire was rising, Mu Ziyun suddenly opened his mouth wide and sneezed loudly again. Withdrawing his hand, Mu Ziyun shook his face, feeling strange in his heart, could it be that there was still typhoid fever with so much fire on his body? I haven't been sick before, it should be because the gale and fire burn steps are too physically demanding, thinking of this, Mu Ziyun also dispersed the flames on his hands and feet, and changed back to his normal appearance.

Stretching out into the fire cover again, Mu Ziyun inadvertently caught a glimpse of the sinister smile on the corner of the Tiannu slave's mouth, stopped for a moment, and then saw the evil and excited eyes of the Tiannu slave, Mu Ziyun felt that something was wrong, but sneezing is not a big deal in the end, he sniffed, and it seemed that there was no momentum to fight again.

Just when he wanted to continue baking Tiannunu, Mu Ziyun had a problem with his body again, his snot came out, his throat was not only astringent but also hoarse, holding the shareholder Xi, as if he could not spit out phlegm, at first his arms were numb, and then even his thighs began to be sore, and his strength suddenly unloaded seven or eight points.

I haven't had time to get used to it, and the brain seems to have been taken out and wrapped in a container, and then put it back in, and I feel slow to see everything in a daze.

"No!" Mu Ziyun patted his head vigorously, "When did you make a move?" I've been guarding you with flames, you can't..."

With a bang, Mu Ziyun sat on the ground, his body was getting colder and colder, and he reacted for a long time before he lit the fire, roasting the front half of his body to be hot, but the back half of his body fell into the ice cellar, trembling Mu Ziyun lay down with his head up, he knew that he must have had the plague, and it was a plague created by Tiannunu.

Why? No matter how bad the illness is, there must be a sign, Mu Ziyun turned to think that his throat had been uncomfortable, could it be that it started at that time?

Tiannunu looked at Mu Ziyun slowly collapsing, he really couldn't beat Mu Ziyun, and even many people could crush him to death back then, but he was indeed the "god" of Huzhou for hundreds of years, you can kill him, but he will always be reborn, and the plague spread by his undead zombie body is something that no master can defend against.

In the duel, the touch of the limbs, or the fusion of the breath will make the plague of the Tiannu slave play a role, Mu Ziyun thought that he could protect himself with flames, it was too naΓ―ve, and those masters who started the sect back then, which did not have strong means, and in the end, they were not defeated and died at the feet of the Tiannunu.

And now, it's too late.

Mu Ziyun didn't have the strength to produce flames, and even the things he thought about in his head took a long time to reach his hands, his nose was getting more and more, his face was as white as paper, and there were small square blue pieces in his throat, and he pinched it hard with his hand, as if he had blocked Mu Ziyun's neck, and it was difficult to breathe.

Just in Mu Ziyun's extremely unwilling gaze, Tiannu Nu Yin smiled and moved, his only movable left hand, stretched out to his right shoulder, clicked, his right arm was broken, and then inserted his hand into his chest along the position of the fire spear, just in front of Mu Ziyun, he unloaded himself with his own hands, the scene was very terrifying, the flesh and blood were blurred, some of the five organs flowed on the ground, and some relied on a few traces of flesh and blood to stubbornly connect with the outer skin, and the disgusting Mu Ziyun wanted to vomit.

Mu Ziyun was full of regret in his heart, why didn't he abolish his left hand, his head kept giving orders like his body, but he was stunned by a sneeze, he was covered in cold sweat, curled up together and trembled uncontrollably, and soon after, his abdomen began to cramp, but Mu Ziyun was silent.

The pile of limbs and organs soaked in a pool of blood soup, and it didn't take too long for the flesh to begin to give birth to shreds of flesh, which were connected together in turn, but in the time of a stick of incense, the reborn brand new body stood in front of Mu Ziyun, the appearance did not change, the skin became white, that kind of white is sickly white, or the white of a dead man, it seems that he was born a new plague.

Tiannunu smiled wantonly and said, "How do you feel?" After Mu Ziyun raised his head, Tiannu Nu spat out white gas at him, after Mu Ziyun inhaled, he foamed at the mouth like crazy, Tian Nu Nu stepped on Mu Ziyun's neck, and said viciously: "Don't open your mouth, I'll just say it myself, you just wait for death." ”