Wei Zhao stood there with his sword in his hand, motionless, without any compassion for what Wu Cheng was experiencing now.

Mo Tingyin sneered and said to Wu Cheng: "You still have to bear it! You have killed so many people, you should bear such a little pain!"

"I'm not kind to you, you can kill me!" Wu Cheng's voice was weak, and a few teeth fell out of his mouth.

"You don't treat me well?" Mo Tingyin sneered, "You just think I'm funny and want to treat me like a plaything." I just discovered your secret, and before I could do anything, you're going to kill me. Alright, we're going to rescue those bloody people, you can grow old here!"

Mo Tingyin helped Wei Zhao to leave, and after walking a few steps, she turned around and said with a smile: "By the way, those bloody people you raised will come down in a while and see if anyone wants to help you." ”

She didn't want to watch it anymore, horror movies didn't have this horror.

Looking at Mo Tingyin, who was supporting himself and could still be sharp and angry, Wei Zhao was very puzzled.

Wu Cheng's palm just now had already hit Mo Tingyin's mouth and vomited blood, even if it was him, he couldn't move now, but now Mo Tingyin actually seemed to be nothing.

Thinking of a possibility, Wei Zhao's face changed suddenly, he held Mo Tingyin's hand with his backhand, and said anxiously: "Tingyin, don't walk, I'll carry you out." Let's lock up these bloody people here. ”

"Why do you want to carry me?" Mo Tingyin said inexplicably, "Isn't this a good place?"

The more he looked at Mo Tingyin's appearance, the more Wei Zhao felt that he was right, Mo Tingyin must have been hit hard, his life was dying, and he was back to light.

Thinking that it was possible to lose Mo Tingyin, Wei Zhao's eyes were a little red: "Tingyin, you have to be obedient!"

"Don't you think I'm going to fail, do you?" Looking at Wei Zhao's expression, Mo Tingyin finally knew what he was thinking, and she couldn't help but smile, "I don't know why I'm so resistant, but I'm really fine." ”

Putting Wei Zhao's hand on his chest, Mo Tingyin said, "Look, how powerful my heartbeat is!"

Although he felt that this action was too intimate, Wei Zhao, who had always been very conservative in the affairs of men and women, still put his hand up, without the slightest hesitation, Mo Tingyin would be his wife sooner or later, and there was nothing strange about such an action.

Feeling the powerful heartbeat under his hand, Wei Zhao relieved his heart.

The two of them didn't know how long they were busy, and finally released many bloody people.

These bloody men were still full of hostility towards Mo Tingyin just now, and after being rescued, they were all grateful to Dade.

Mo Tingyin didn't bother with them.

If she had been destroyed for so long, she might have gone mad, and it would be nice to be able to live.

As for the so many bottles of human blood on the top floor, Wei Zhao planned to bring people to deal with them again when the time came, and the top priority was to take these people out.

An old man walked up to Mo Tingyin tremblingly.

Mo Tingyin thought that he was going to kowtow again to thank him, so he hurriedly waved his hand and said, "Uncle, don't thank me anymore, I can save you just by chance, you don't have to take it too seriously." ”

The old man shook his head and said, "Girl, I have something to tell you. There was more than one person here. You've only killed one person, and I'm afraid there are others. ”

Mo Tingyin and Wei Zhao immediately made a decision, they must cut down these demons to the roots, otherwise they will continue to harm people.

Speaking of their thoughts, these released blood people plan to stay here and kill all the demons before going out.

After a busy night's work, Mo Tingyin and Wei Zhao were a little exhausted.

They found a place in the main hall to rest on a pillar.

The people who were released were so excited that they walked around the dungeon.

Someone found Wu Cheng to feed them food, cooked it simply, and brought two bowls to Mo Tingyin and Wei Zhao.

Although they dislike these foods, the two of them still eat them, and there is a tough battle to fight next, and both of them have to conserve their strength.

"I've lived for so many years, and I didn't know my blood was so powerful. Mo Tingyin looked at Wu Cheng, who had turned into a pile of white bones in the distance, took a bite of the steamed bun, and said with emotion.

Wei Zhao looked at the bloodstained hall and the pile of white bones that Wu Cheng had formed, and it was a little difficult to swallow.

But seeing that Mo Tingyin didn't mind, he also took a big gulp.

How can a big man not be compared to a little girl?

"Are you really from another world?" Wei Zhao asked Mo Tingyin.

Mo Tingyin nodded and replied very seriously: "I am not only from another world, but also from the future, the world thousands of years later. ”

"But you don't look any different from us, huh?" Wei Zhao wondered.

Mo Tingyin puffed up his chest and said with a proud face: "Am I the same as you? I was so seriously injured, and I will be healed soon, and my blood can still resist monsters! Do you say that I am an ordinary person?"

Wei Zhao was still puzzled: "But even if you come from the future, you are just an ordinary person!"

"Hmph, can ordinary people in the future be ordinary people now?" Mo Tingyin kept his arrogant appearance unchanged. In the future, human beings will be able to eat pesticides, wash haze, and withstand pollution, where can the ancients compare.

Of course, Mo Tingyin didn't know where her ability to resist beating came from, and as for why the blood had a miraculous effect, she didn't know why.

She didn't meet a monster before she crossed over!

"Wu Cheng still has four subordinates, and I don't know when we have to wait. Mo Tingyin diverted the topic, she didn't want Wei Zhao to ask any more, and if she continued to ask, she was afraid that the secret of the painting scroll would be exposed.

If Wei Zhao knew that she was here to take people's body parts, he would have arrested her.

"I don't know," Wei Zhao frowned, "I don't know when they'll show up, and no one can go out to report the news, so we can only wait here." ”

"The Blackstone Spirit has turned into Blackstone, and those people will soon notice that something is wrong and will soon return to their lair. Mo Tingyin thought for a while and said, "Although Wu Cheng is extremely cunning and doesn't have a few words of truth, it should be right that this is his lair." ”

The crowd who were walking excitedly in the main hall suddenly found the black stone, and all of them surrounded it with interest.

Although they didn't know what the black stone did, they were all attracted to it.

Someone wanted to take the black stone for himself, and even fought with the people around him.

Wei Zhao hurriedly rushed over with his sword: "You all stop!"

When the onlookers heard Wei Zhao's voice, they all dispersed, but the two people who were fighting for the stone were unmoved.

Wei Zhao didn't talk nonsense, and kicked the two of them out several meters away with his feet.

Mo Tingyin was speechless, and Comrade Wei Zhao was anxious enough to come up for a while.

Soon, Wei Zhao came back with the black stone.