Chapter Seventy-Five: Alive

"Sister Yu, wake up, wake up!"

Qiangu hugged Zhang Yu and shook while screaming, trying to wake her up. [Ran^Text^Library] [ ] Super fast and stable update novel, this article is published by www. l·s520。 com starter, but the person in her arms slept so peacefully, but the cold body temperature was incompatible with her, and even a little crazy.

"Chirp...... Chirp ......"

The Rat King also jumped on Zhang Yu's shoulder, raised his little paw and stroked her face, it screamed very quickly, its voice was full of sadness, and its owner could no longer move.

The cold body, the bloodless face, fall asleep peacefully, and those who fall asleep are afraid that they will never wake up!

"Ah...... I don't believe it...... I don't believe it...... Wake up!"

Eternals roared in pain, like a helpless child. He couldn't accept this fact, he desperately called, just like Zhang Yu called him before, and never gave up.

Maybe God always likes to joke with people, and ideas are always good, but the reality is always cruel!

He hadn't shed a single tear in three years, but today he burst into tears. He even dislikes that his tears are less, not enough, he can't wait for his tears to drown the wasteland, as long as he can change his sister Yu is safe.

The crying continued, as if it never stopped.

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"Tick ...... Tick ......"

A drop of water falls to the ground, followed by more and more droplets, not tears, but rain. The first rain of autumn came, and it brought coldness and sadness.

"Why wasn't I the one who died?"

He roared through the ages, he couldn't forget that beautiful face with blood, he couldn't forget that she was like a fallen leaf, he couldn't forget what she had said before.

Taking care of her for the rest of his life, not letting people bully her, he still couldn't do it, and he promised it just a few hours ago, and the promise was broken now.

Not only did he have no face to face the dead Uncle Zhang, but he also had no face to look directly at his conscience. He is an upright man, and he actually asked a woman to block the attack for him, and he is really worse alive than dead.

There is anxiety, there is guilt, and of course more pain.

It was none other than Zhang Yu who died, this was his wife who had not passed through the door. He can't even wait for his wife, what else can he do?

"My father is dead, my mother is dead, my sister is dead, Uncle Zhang is dead, and now Sister Yu is also dead! Why do all the people around me die?" Qiangu pointed to the sky angrily and roared: "Everyone believes in you, but why the hell do you always have trouble with me?

He hates!

He hates this day!

When he was ten years old, his father and sister died, and even almost the entire Shanshen Village died, and these people had something to do with him; he went through a lot of hardships to find the Martial God Academy, and Zhu Peng, the only person who could get along with him in the Martial God Academy, also didn't know because of his life and death; he came to the Demon Forest Ghost Mist, and met Uncle Zhang, a kind person who rescued him, and finally Uncle Zhang died, and now Sister Yu is also dead.

Maybe God really can't get along with him, so let everyone who has anything to do with him die!

"Hah...... Ha ......" Eternal suddenly laughed, and he shook his head and said, "What reason do I have to hate this day?

"It's all me, it's all because of me!"

"It's because I'm useless, I can't even protect the people around me, and now even my wife is dead in front of me!"

"What's my use?

"Bang... Bang... Bang......"

Thinking of this, Qiangu raised his right fist on the spot and hammered it towards his chest, again and again, each punch was full of strength. He really has nothing to love, and he doesn't think about the blood feud of his family.

Because he is useless, he can't help others, but harms others.

"Poof!"

One heavy punch after another smashed into his chest one after another, directly smashing his mouth and spitting blood, blood splattered everywhere, spraying on the face of the person in his arms.

Eternals immediately wiped the blood off her face with her clothes, she was beautiful, and she couldn't defile her flower-like face with her own blood.

"Sister Yu, are you okay when you wake up? Let's go home, let's go home!"

Eternals leaned his face against hers, how he wanted to touch a warm face. However, he still felt the cold temperature, which belonged to the temperature of death.

He hates the temperature!

At this moment, a drop of blood that had splashed between Zhang Yu's lips seeped into her mouth. The blood containing the power of the dragon yuan spread in her body immediately, repairing the damaged internal organs, and a trace of ruddy quickly climbed up her cheeks.

Maybe it's fate!

"Chirp...... Chirp ......"

The rat king's eyes were sharp, and he immediately noticed that his master had changed, so he cried out happily, and at the same time did not forget to remind him by biting his teeth on the clothes of the ages.

"Huh?"

Eternal was reminded by the Rat King, and immediately let go of the poor man in his arms. His eyes were fixed on her face, and suddenly, he noticed that her eyelashes moved.

"It's moving, it's moving!"

The eons returned to the appearance of a child, as if he had found support, and he called happily: "Sister Yu, Sister Yu, wake up, wake up!"

She wasn't dead, but she couldn't wake up for a while, because the fire of her life was so faint that it seemed to be extinguished at any moment. In the final analysis, she is a person who wanders in the ghost gate, and a drop of blood containing the power of Long Yuan is not enough to pull her back completely.

"No, I have to find a way to save Sister Yu!"

Qiangu saw this, but his heart was still extremely excited, because as long as there was still breath, there must be a way to save people!

"That's right, Jiaolong Blood!"

Eternal suddenly thought of Jiaolong's blood, and he could only think of this, after all, Jiaolong's blood has a strong effect on repairing the human body, which is a well-known thing.

Without thinking much about it, he directly took out a drop of Jiaolong's blood and dripped it into Zhang Yu's mouth. And this drop of dragon blood is undoubtedly a life-saving straw!

It wasn't long before he heard a faint voice, "Wood...... Wood...... I'm so cold...... I'm so cold......" The voice was soft, but it was there.

She's finally alive!

Eternal smirked and laughed out loud. After many times of life and death, only this time, he found that it was the best to be alive.

Yes, it's best to be alive!

"A drop of Jiaolong's blood is not enough!" Qiangu was not satisfied, he wanted Sister Yu to really stand up, so he needed more Jiaolong's blood. Eventually, he thought of himself, and he bit his index finger and put it in her mouth.

And she didn't know that it was his blood, but she felt that it tasted good, and it seemed to have a fragrance, so she slowly sucked it, and her face became more and more ruddy.

Eternals didn't care at all, if only she could live. Seeing that she was gradually improving, he opened his mouth again and asked, "Sister Yu, Sister Yu, can you hear me?"

"Chirp ......"

The Rat King also shouted happily on the side, constantly scratching her neck with his paws, and with the call of one person and one mouse, Zhang Yu really woke up this time.

The first time she woke up, she saw blood on the corner of his mouth, she reached out and gently stroked his face, and said, "Wood, does it hurt?"

The first thing I said when I woke up was to ask if it was "painful", not whether it was a question of whether I was dead. Because as long as he was around, she would never ask if she was dead first. In her heart, even if she died, she could have him by her side, so what did it matter if she died?

"It doesn't hurt!"

Qiangu held her jade hand so that she could feel her body temperature, and then said: "Sister Yu, don't talk yet, let's go home, we'll go home now!"

As he spoke, he picked up Zhang Yu, and said to the Rat King: "Rat King, help me choose the nearest road, I want to return to the Martial God Academy immediately, it is the nearest road!"

However, the Rat King was reluctant, it quickly shook its head, it knew that there were many powerful demon beasts around the nearest road, and it was looking for death to rush over.

However, it was followed by a murderous gaze, which frightened its fur from root to stand upside down, symbolically waving its paws to the eternals in demonstration, or sacrificing its life to show the way, who made it so small?

......

"Sister Yu, you must not sleep, once you fall asleep, it is very likely that you will never wake up. Sister Yu, let me tell you a story. ”

"Well, I listen, I don't sleep!"

"There used to be a mountain village where there were four people in one family. His father was a carpenter, his son was also a carpenter, and his mother and sister were responsible for making a fire and cooking. The father was skilled and always counted on his son to pass on his craft. But my son was born to be a hero......"

"Wood, did the carpenter's son lie to his father?"

"Of course not, my son has the ability to remember. He learned the basic techniques of cutting, assembling, and painting in the carpenter's craft in a few days. Not to mention hitting a door without carving, even if it is really replaced with such a door, my son can still complete it!"

"Well, the carpenter's son is amazing!"

"Of course, he's got a lot of talent! When he was a kid, he never lost because he had a superhuman sense ......"

In the dark night, Qiangu was like a spirit ape, shuttling quickly in the demon forest, he said as he ran, and at the same time perceived the surrounding situation. But it's a little strange that he didn't find a monster, maybe he was scared by someone and hid in his lair. And this situation really doesn't get any better for him.

The path chosen by the Rat King is actually what the eternals wanted.

That day, Liu Cheng took him to the demon forest, obviously taking a shortcut, and what he needed most now was time. Zhang Yu's internal organs were shattered, it was originally a mortal situation, even if she had Jiaolong blood, she couldn't save her, she could only reluctantly hang her life, but Jiaolong essence blood could. And isn't the dragon essence blood in Dean Zhu's hands?

Therefore, the eternal time is now a race against time.

The demon forest is vast, but there are also margins, and the eternals are running fast, maintaining a speed like the wind, faster than a thousand miles of horses, and the distance from the Martial God Academy is also rapidly shortening with his hard running.