Zega and Gatso looked at each other and thought, the result of the two of us joining forces is still so tragic, a little angry, more unwilling, the same insidious and vicious two, will never let themselves die quietly like this, even if they have to die, they will never let Zhu Ziming live, so they acted, but after working hard for a long time, they still gave up their efforts, and they couldn't stand up, and the unwilling Zejia issued a final order to the two dead bodies with incomplete limbs standing behind him, and with a sharp roar, a dead body with a broken left leg and a broken right arm roared angrily and launched a final attack on Zhu Ziming, who was lying on the ground and couldn't stand up, and Gatso on the side was not idle, he was much luckier than Zhi Zejia, and he was only blown off his right arm by Zhu Ziming in the battle just now. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

At this time, he gritted his teeth and stood up, stabilized his swaying body, adjusted his true qi slightly, lifted the last remaining true qi, and roared straight to Zhu Ziming, Zejia on the side was full of iron and blue, he couldn't stand up, gritted his teeth and supported the ground with his hands, and slowly crawled towards Zhu Ziming, he was dead, and he had to bite off a piece of meat on Zhu Ziming's body, otherwise he would die blindly, facing the siege of four people, Zhu Ziming's face at this time was white and terrifying, he was already a little groggy, unwilling to die, and slowly stood up, and couldn't help but take three steps back and use the long sword in his hand to support the ground before barely standing still。

Feeling a little dizzy, he took a long breath, and before he could prepare, the two dead corpses that attacked first were already coming towards him, as if to tear him apart, he understood that this moment was by no means the time for him to relax, he was unwilling to die, and waved the long sword in his hand at this time, and was dodged by the corpse that was one step ahead, but the dead corpse that followed closely behind was not so lucky, and was immediately split in half by the long sword, and fell to the ground silently, motionless, the tip of the sword emitted a white sword aura that was about a long time.

Gatso, who flew over, couldn't imagine that at this moment, Zhu Ziming, who seemed to be at the end of the strong crossbow, could still send out sword qi, carelessly underestimate the enemy, and when he saw the sword qi from the long sword, it was too late, and the sword qi was unswervingly in his head, only to feel a cold on the top of his head, and the flying figure stopped on the ground, feeling an ambiguous flow from the top of his head, and then feeling that his head was broken alive by a pair of invisible hands, his head was split by Zhu Ziming's sword qi, and the blood-white thing like tofu exploded mixed with blood and water, and slowly fell to the ground。

At this time, Zhu Ziming, who was in the air, was unable to control his body, fell heavily to the ground, almost unconscious, and suddenly felt that his back was scratched, and the pain was through the bone marrow, and he suddenly turned around and saw that it was none other than the only dead corpse standing behind him, and his outstretched hand was stained with blood, he knew that this was his own blood, he was a little shocked, but what suddenly shocked him even more was that the place where he was caught behind his back, the pain disappeared instantly, and was replaced by a burst of soreness, from the initial wound, a little bit expanded.

He immediately understood that he had been poisoned, and it was not an ordinary poison, he wanted to use his luck to force poison, and as soon as he was lucky, he found that he didn't have much true qi at the moment, not to mention luck to force poison, and he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to do it if he wanted to stand up.

And at this time, Zejia, who dragged his bloody legs and crawled to him, laughed wildly and said to him: The little ghost surnamed Zhu, I didn't expect you to have today, hehe, you still don't know what's going on! Then let the Buddha tell you that you have been poisoned by the corpse, and all the wounds scratched by the dead corpse will no longer be cured by medicine in the world, and they will slowly fester, only spread to the whole body to bleed pus, rotten bones and die, and then you will not be able to survive, you can't die, people are not like people, ghosts are not like ghosts, haha, this is retribution!

Zhu Ziming was a little frightened when he heard Zejia's creepy words, but he had already looked down on life and death, and he didn't care much, the only thing he couldn't worry about was his hard-working mother Gu Yue, but he couldn't do anything about it, he only hoped that his mother would take care of herself, and in the end what he had to do was that before he died, he must kill all these animals that have destroyed human nature, so as not to leave a disaster for future generations.

I saw him smile miserably and slowly stood up, and said lightly: Is it? How about that, anyway, you can't see it, suffer death, after speaking, I saw that Zejia's face, which was still laughing wildly, instantly stiffened, and he moved his body without legs, and couldn't help but retreat, but Zhu Ziming pressed over step by step, without the slightest expression on his face.

And the dead corpse standing behind Zhu Ziming slowly moved towards him at this time, Zejia saw it in his eyes, as if he had grasped a life-saving straw, and secretly prayed that this dead corpse would kill Zhu Ziming, a bloodthirsty demon, before Zhu Ziming killed himself.

In the end, he was disappointed, just when the dead corpse stretched out his hands to tear Zhu Ziming apart, he only heard Zhu Ziming, who was staring at him with one eye, snorted coldly, and swung his sword at himself without looking back, only to see the dead corpse behind him was split in half by Zhu Ziming from right to left, and slowly fell to the ground.

In an instant, Zega's last bit of survival thought was drowned, he laughed miserably, did not retreat but advanced, used all the strength of his body, slapped his hands on the ground, flew up, and rushed straight to Zhu Ziming, and at this time, Zhu Ziming, because the poison was too deep and he did not force the poison to heal in time, the poison had already attacked, and it had become dark in front of him, Zejia's every move, he could no longer see, although his dark eyes had been staring ahead, in fact, he couldn't see anything at the moment, just fell down before killing Zega with a momentary belief.

And Zejia, who flew up, didn't know this, and when he was close to Zhu Ziming, he actually scolded angrily: The little ghost surnamed Zhu, Lao Qu fought with you today, saying that it was fighting was actually flying hungry to put out the fire, if he didn't make a sound, maybe he could really kill Zhu Ziming, but as soon as he made a sound, he gave Zhu Ziming an accurate target, and the long sword that he didn't want to wave towards the front, with a miserable scream, Zejia was split in half by the long sword and scattered on the ground.

Zhu Ziming, who opened his eyes and couldn't see anything, asked Zhu Ziming, who was awakened by the pungent smell of blood, felt that there was no threat here, threw away the long sword in his hand, and slowly moved in the direction of Grandma Min'er with his memory, but as soon as he moved two steps, he tripped over a corpse under his feet, touched the wet and slippery thing on the ground, and slowly crawled forward helplessly, and finally passed out on the ground.

And at this time, Min'er, who had been unconscious, slowly woke up, opened her confused eyes and looked around, only to see that at this time, the entrance of Dalun Temple, the holy land of Buddhism, was lying all over the place with dead bodies and severed limbs, indescribably terrifying, and the air was filled with a heavy smell of blood awakening, which made her can't help but do evil and kept vomiting.

Suddenly remembered the grandson Zhu Ziminglai, who was nowhere to be seen, and was extremely frightened, and crawled up like crazy, ran to the corpses like hell on earth, and endured the heavy smell of blood to wake up one by one, and tears flowed down his eyes.

At this time, the wind has stopped, the snow has stopped, leaving only a bleak scene, a restrained figure keeps moving back and forth between a group of corpses, the steps are frivolous and swaying, from time to time tripping over the corpses on the ground, and immediately get up, and finally seem to have exhausted their strength, unable to stand up, crawling on the ground one by one to find.

Finally found a corpse mixed with blood in the group of human corpses, hugged tightly in his arms, kept calling, the voice was full of sadness and desolation, and after a period of sadness, he slowly got up and picked up the corpse mixed with blood, and walked slowly down the mountain with difficulty, and soon disappeared at the gate of Dalun Temple, which was like hell.

The night was dark very quickly, it became pitch black in an instant, and she couldn't see her five fingers, but Min'er she didn't care, at this moment she was walking in the vast dark night with the half-dead Zhu Ziming on her back, she didn't know where she was going, she just didn't want to stop, she didn't want to and didn't dare, she was afraid that she wouldn't be able to accept the terrible reality if she stopped, so she kept walking, without stopping for a moment, her eyes were empty and helpless.

The dawn of the next day instantly illuminated the earth, and at this moment, she has long lost her human form, her clothes have long been scraped by the nepeta on the road, like a beggar, by the glimmer of dawn stopped and looked around slightly, only to see a night's effort, she carried her grandson Zhu Ziming to a white world, heaven and earth are not divided, silver and white, she frowned, sighed helplessly, and quietly felt the heartbeat from Zhu Ziming's body behind her, although it was weak, but there was still breath, which made her feel a lot more at ease。

took a long breath, gritted his teeth and prepared to continue walking, but as soon as he took a step, he suddenly felt that the sky was spinning, and his eyes were dark, and he fell on the thick snow under his feet with Zhu Ziming on his back, and he didn't wake up.

Woke up again, found herself lying in a palace carved with ice, crystal clear is not spectacular, she slowly got up in confusion, ready to get out of bed, suddenly with a rush of footsteps, an old woman older than herself, dressed in a lilac Luo skirt, smiling towards herself, indescribably amiable, she looked at it in a daze, as the old man older than herself approached, I felt that this old man was so familiar, and suddenly remembered that when I followed Zhu Ziming and others to conquer the big devil Luo Xue, I saw her in the base camp of Luo Xue, and it was the old woman who was with the old man surnamed Yue。

Thinking of this, she was surprised and thought that she had fallen into the hands of the enemy again, jumped off the ice bed violently, and almost fell down, she immediately made a defensive posture and glared at the old woman without saying a word, although she knew that she was not injured and was by no means the opponent of the old woman, but she would never be restrained, even if it was a desperate fight, it was good, at least she had to die with dignity.

This action did not cause the old woman to be angry, but said with a smile: "Big sister, what are you doing? Lie down, are you not lightly injured? I know you recognize me, but don't worry, I am not your enemy, my wife and son have always been in the world, and the previous misunderstanding is just a word, and I will explain it to you later.

Tie Minjun put away his guard suspiciously, looked at the old woman in confusion, didn't say a word, and after a long time, he suddenly picked up his grandson Zhu Ziming, and immediately asked eagerly: What happened to your grandson Zhu Ziming, hand it over quickly, otherwise I will fight with you.