Chapter Twenty-Three: The Living Dead

A month later, in the mountains hundreds of miles outside Black Maple City, a clear stream flowed down, splashing in all directions.

Brightly coloured wildflowers compete by the waterhole, and enchanting magic butterflies flutter among the flowers.

Not far from the waterhole, two small cabins were built against giant trees.

Dressed in a green dress, she carried a jug of water from the waterhole and walked towards the cabin.

Outside the wooden house, the Niu brothers were busy adding fire to the fire, and the monster meat on the fire exuded an enticing aroma.

In front of the cabin on the right, the red-haired Flame stood with a hollow gaze, like a stake.

A month ago, Blaze was still a powerful fire-type sword master, but now Blaze is left

The strength of the early stage of the Sword King.

Wu Chengcheng walked to the wooden house on the left, and was just about to push the door, the wooden door opened gently, and Ouyang Jinxi, who was full of tiredness, walked out.

Wu Chengcheng asked in a low voice, "How is Brother Heaven Slayer?"

Ouyang Jinxi shook his head and said, "The teacher doesn't know what forbidden methods he has cast, his soul is weak, his essence and blood have been drained, and the most serious thing is that the master has a maximum of one year to live."

Wu Chengcheng forcibly endured it and didn't let the tears fall, "Thank you for helping Brother Heaven Kill deliver magic every day." ”

Ouyang Jinxi smiled kindly and said: "The teacher's kindness to me is like reconstruction, if it weren't for the teacher, I wouldn't have much time, all I can do now is to let the teacher wake up as soon as possible."

"Miss Wu, you don't have to worry too much, the teacher has his own natural appearance, he will be fine, compared to the other day, the teacher's situation is much better."

Wu Chengcheng bowed deeply to Ouyang Jinxi, silently pushed open the door, and walked into the wooden house.

On the bed in the wooden house, Emperor Jitian was full of gray hair, wrinkled face, and dry cheeks, which looked creepy.

Looking at the Emperor Killing Heaven, the tears of Wu Chengcheng could no longer be held back, and they slipped down the charming face from the corners of his eyes.

Walking to the side of the bed, his soft and boneless hand gently stroked Emperor Jitian's face, and tears dripped on Emperor Jitian's face.

"Brother Jitian, you have to get better quickly, you promised Allure, you want to marry me."

"Brother Killing Heaven~!"

No one knew that when Emperor Killing Heaven was auctioned, under the threat of flames, Emperor Killing Heaven sacrificed his soul, essence blood and life to the godhead of Death, and finally urged the majesty of one percent of Death's godhood.

In just a few seconds, the Emperor Heaven ran out of oil, and although the crisis from the flames was solved, the Emperor Heaven fell into a deep sleep.

If it weren't for Ouyang Jinxi's day and night to deliver magic power to the Emperor Killing Heaven and nourishing the soul of the Emperor Killing Heaven that was about to dissipate, I am afraid that the Emperor Killing Heaven would have been wiped out this time.

In the past month, Black Maple City has not subsided, what happened in the mercenary union auction hall that day was too shocking, and those who felt the terrifying coercion could not forget the fear from their hearts for a long time.

The explosive news soon spread throughout the entire Desolate Ancient Continent, and the major empires and top forces poured into Black Maple City to find out.

But they only got one piece of news, and that was that the people in room 250 of the auction had disappeared.

At that time, in room 250, there were two saint-level beings from the Mercenary Guild, as well as a mysterious person with a powerful soul.

Everyone speculated that it was the two saint-level members of the Mercenary Guild who angered the mysterious powerhouse, and that powerhouse was definitely an "emperor-level powerhouse" who was about to disappear.

The emperor who was lying on the bed killed the sky, but he didn't expect that this time he desperately came to sacrifice and shocked many people.

In the cabin, Wu Chengcheng may have been tired of crying, and fell asleep on the body of the emperor.

At this time, the emperor killed the sky, I don't know when, he had woken up, and when he opened his eyes, he saw the beautiful woman lying on his body.

I wanted to raise my hand to touch the beauty's long hair, but I couldn't control my hand, except for being able to open my shriveled eyes, the emperor couldn't even speak.

Conscious and unable to control his body, Emperor Jitian secretly thought: "This time it's really a big game, I almost went to see the previous generation of death."

looked at the green silk of the dancing city, and said from the bottom of his heart: "Wanru, I believe you won't blame me, although there are more allures, my love for you will always be the same."

The somewhat tired Wu Chengcheng slept for a long time, and finally woke up, raised his head, rubbed his sleepy eyes, and suddenly saw Emperor Jitian's eyes open.

Stunned for a moment, he couldn't believe that Wu Chengcheng hurriedly rubbed his eyes, and suddenly shouted ecstatically: "Brother Killing Heaven, you woke up, you finally woke up."

Wu Chengcheng's words were very loud, and after the Niu brothers and Ouyang Jinxi outside heard it, they hurried in.

"Teacher~!"

"Commander~!"

Emperor Jitian moved his eyes, but there was no way, he couldn't move, and he couldn't speak.

Ouyang Jinxi walked to the side of the bed, took a deep breath and said, "It's good that the teacher is awake, but the teacher's condition is not good, after all, his essence and blood are all lost, if he wants to recover, I'm afraid it will take ten years!"

When Wu Chengcheng heard this, her heart twitched fiercely, but she had heard Jin Xi say that the life span of the emperor was less than a year.

Wu Chengcheng stood up violently, Ouyang Jinxi knew what Wu Chengcheng was going to say, so he opened his mouth in advance, "But I have a way to make the teacher recover in advance, I need to be fully prepared now before I can do it, otherwise I am afraid that I will hurt the teacher." ”

Emperor Killing Heaven could only look at Ouyang Jinxi and they couldn't stop talking, and suddenly, Emperor Killing Heaven sensed the existence of the flames

Emperor Jitian remembered that when he was exerting the majesty of the godhead, he had used the power of majesty to leave a slave mark in the soul of the flames.

After the soul gave a command, a trace of blood flashed in the flames outside the house, and his eyes flashed.

The empty eyes were no longer empty, and he took a step towards the room where the emperor was located.

Walking into the room, Blaze knelt on the ground, and his tone did not carry any emotion, "Master! ”

"Hey!" Ouyang Jinxi sighed, looked at his former friend, and said regretfully: "Blaze! You're hurting yourself! Why should you? ”

In the consciousness of the flame, only his own master, the emperor killed the sky, and the words of others were like the wind in his ears.

After Emperor Jitian gave an order to Blaze in his heart, Blaze left the room with a blank face.

Emperor Jitian woke up, the Niu brothers went to make food, Wu Chengcheng went to fetch water, and Ouyang Jinxi went to prepare for Emperor Jitian's body to recover in advance.

No one saw that on the bed of the emperor, the little black monster bird was hiding in the quilt in high spirits.

Emperor Killing Heaven can wake up, in addition to Ouyang Jinxi's daily transmission of magic power, there is also this little black monster bird that sends divine power and soul power to Emperor Killing Heaven.

The little monster bird had lost too much of its divine power, its feathers were dull and dull, and its eyelids drooped.

The little monster bird also has the power of death, and the greatest credit for the recovery of the Emperor Killing Heaven is the greatest, and the Emperor Killing Heaven faintly feels that this bird may not be a species on the Ancient Continent.