Mumu's Baking Soda

"Your arm is so soft, what are you doing? Are you catching caterpillars?" Zarek saw Mu Xi rushing towards him, thinking that the other party would have some extraordinary moves, but he raised his hand to block, his His arm didn't move at all, but Mu Xi's hand trembled several times. He smiled: "You are the swordsman friend of my apprentice? Who is your mentor? Let me think about it, Nuowen? Is that right? He is the only one with soft attacking methods. He was the son of a lord anyway, but now he has been reduced to teaching you low-rate swordsman swordsmanship? As a swordsman, he can't beat an assassin at close range. This swordsman's face is really lost by you."

Mu Xi was thrown into the air and rolled several times before landing. She squinted her eyes halfway, and clenched the dagger tightly again.Because of her skills, her blood gauge is empty, and because of this, just looking at the empty blood gauge is enough to make people give up the idea of ​​resistance. 1 minute can be used as a turnaround time.

Zarek didn't care at all. He knew that close-range attacks were a big taboo for him, but since the other party was such a weak reptile, why did he care about it? Close-quarters fighting only deepened the lingering It's just people's happiness.He raised his hands and feet again, his level was too much higher than Mu Xi's, and his moving speed was so fast that Mu Xi couldn't touch a corner of his clothes. He felt a little dirt on the toe of his boots. He bent down and flicked He flicked the toe of his boot and smiled: "I intend to have fun with you, but I can't help it. This little fat man's blood is running out. You'd better be obedient and let me take it out." The right hand, teleported to Mu Xi's side, under the sleeve of the right hand is a hidden sword, the blood groove on it has been improved many times, the short sword just pierced the skin of Mu Xi's neck, and the blood immediately filled up The whole blood tank looks like a leak, the blood dripping down is full of life energy liquid, Zarek stared blankly for a moment, he hasn't drunk this kind of high quality blood for a long time.

Girly, fragrant, sweet... such a lovely taste.

Mu Xi's throat swallowed from time to time, which was the result of the accelerated loss of blood. Fortunately, Zarek didn't dare to let her blood flow completely. He pressed the switch with his right hand, and the Hidden Blade was retracted, with a touch of green on his fingertips. Putting the ointment on Mu Xi's neck, the skin that was still blurred and fleshy quickly healed.

Mu Xi blinked in pain, there was less than half a minute left, and the ointment seemed to contain anesthesia, she lowered her hand weakly, everything was powerless.

Zarek opened a small bottle in his pocket. The bottle was made of transparent glass and looked empty, but when he opened the cork, fine dust floated out from the mouth of the bottle. of……

[Dust of Time]: A special item made by an advanced alchemist. After being scattered in the air, it can cause a stagnation effect within a range of [-] yards x [-] yards, lasting for [-] minute.

Zarrick said a few words in a low voice, it was not Imperial language, Mu Xi couldn't understand, he bit the corner of his mouth, touched his finger, the blood was like cinnabar, all in granular form, the blood spot on Mu Xi's On the forehead, Zarek pressed his fingers hard again. His fingers seemed to have broken through the void and turned into an illusory color. With five fingers gripped, a wisp of white smoke was drawn out. It was called the creation of wind and color fantasy Like a marionette, it limply lay on the ground.

"Everyone has a soul and a soul. The soul is the essence. The soul only cares about the five senses of human beings. I have returned to this soul and sealed the soul in this body. Lord Ahn'Qiraj will be very satisfied when he comes." Zarui said. Ke casually lit a fire to burn the smoke, but suddenly there was something behind him, and he forgot that [Follower's Style Fantasy] was still alive, so he grabbed it back with one hand, and it was empty.

He even forgot that there was this thing... Zarek quickly looked at his hand holding the white mist, the white mist had long since disappeared, and when he looked again, the wisp of mist was first hugged by [Follower Fantasia] , when it saw Zarek looking over, it actually buried the white smoke in its mouth, and swallowed it after chewing a few times.

Originally, I wanted a pure container to descend as Lord Ahn'Qiraj, but the soul has not been separated from the po, so this soul is too inferior for Lord Ahn'Qiraj to be nourished.Zarrick thought about it, but in the end he didn't put the [Follower's Illusion of Wind and Color] back into the container named Illusion of Wind and Color. It was just a wave of blood coming, and Lord Ahn'Qiraj should be able to bear it.Seeing that the blood flow of the fire-breathing dragon slowed down, Zarek slashed his body twice, and the blue magic circle lit up again.

The black matter that appeared out of thin air created a whirlwind in the center of the magic circle, and finally all entered the container, but before Zarek could breathe a sigh of relief, the black matter was ejected from it again.A round shiny object could be vaguely seen on the chest of the container, and Zarek leaned over to pick it up to have a look, but as soon as his hand touched it, he felt like a lightning strike, and that hand quickly turned black and carbonized, Although he cut off the arm from the elbow without hesitation, he was still terrified to see that hand turned into dust before it hit the ground.

what happened?

Zarek didn't understand, but he didn't need to understand.Ahn'Qiraj's gun didn't come safely, the black matter collided in all directions in the narrow space, and finally aimed at Zarek, and got into Zarek's body directly.

Zarek held his head, and he never expected such a result anyway. He begged bitterly, if he sacrificed his body and the undead had no body, it would be a will-o'-the-wisp in the wilderness. After he found the next Before he has a suitable body, he will definitely be eaten by other undead as nutrients.But Ahn'Qiraj's thugs don't care that much, they have always had no intelligence, they just serve as believers' thugs to contribute incense to the deity, they only know that before the incense, it needs a body Before getting a body, Zari who is gramSummoner?Does it matter?

In the face of death, after the desire to live has been aroused to the maximum, it doesn't matter whether there is a god or not, there is only instinct, and only instinct is left, the instinct to live.

His head was heavy, and Zarek kept panting heavily. How could his spirit compete with the gods, even if he couldn't do it. He felt that the spiritual realm was lost. He looked at the round flashing light on the chest of the container, biting The back molars, the heart swayed, and after two steps, it fell headlong.

There seemed to be a scream in the silence.Zarek touched the top of his head that had started to carbonize, and turned the dagger in the palm of his hand. He decisively shaved off his scalp. He said it was the scalp, and he cut it from the point above the eyebrows. In fact, half of his head was gone. But he is an undead, and it is nothing to pay such a price.

The black substance was burned by the flash again, and it turned into dust flying all over the sky, and it disappeared in an instant.

After exhausting his mental energy, Zarek felt that his body was as weak as paper, thin and breakable. Just when he thought he could finally breathe a sigh of relief, the container in front of him suddenly sat up, and the circular light flashed on She disappeared into her body in an instant, and the originally dull eyes also became radiant. Although not very agile, they finally had the breath of a living person.

Su Hua shook her head, feeling a splitting headache. She covered one side of her head and looked at Zarek: "Where is this?"

Zarek was taken aback by Su Hua's voice, and then he felt that there was no need to explain. They are all travelers from this different world. If it weren't for her, he wouldn't have fallen to where he is now. She deserves to die. Then moved, Zarek held the dagger with his only remaining hand and slashed forward.

Unexpectedly, Su Hua pointed a finger on the seemingly empty game panel in front of her, and could still pay attention to Zarek's troubles. She pressed Zarek's dagger to the ground with one finger. On the ground, if Zarek didn't let go, he couldn't move.

Su Hua said, "It's fine if you don't answer me, but you still want to kill me?"

Just when the instructions on the game panel reached the last step, Su Hua turned towards Mu Xi and said, "The game malfunctioned, I'm sorry, I won't do it next time. As for this, this is not the boss you should encounter now , I took him away first.”

With a flash of white light, although Mu Xi is still playing the role of Su Hua, as far as the eye can see, this room that looks like an altar contains only a little fat man who is regarded as a roast pig. [Idiot Charizard] sleeping alone is very sweet .She opened the backpack with a feeling, and found that the shiny round object before was actually a gold coin lying quietly in Suhua's backpack.If not, she would think that what she saw before was all a dream.

The road is twisted, and the more you go, the less popular the abandoned buildings become.It should be the demolition area. When Su's mother should have been puzzled, Zhang Rushui slapped the sole of his shoe and led Su's mother upstairs: "This is it, the first door to the right on the third floor."

Mother Su thanked her, and was about to go up, but she thought of something and put her feet down: "You are not coming together."

"Aunt, you know, I am a guide."

Zhang Rushui felt that he had hit a nail this time, why did he have no guts to deceive a middle-aged woman this time.But the road has been brought here, and it is really unreasonable not to continue.Seeing how weak this woman is, as long as she doesn't let her run around, it's not a big deal.

"Come on, let's go."

After hearing this, Su's mother returned to her former kindness.

The corridor turned twice, and Zhang Rushui's steps began to lose ground. Su's mother was about to make a sound, but she heard a gust of wind behind her head, and the speed of the blow was different from that of ordinary people.

"Auntie, it's not a coincidence that you came here..." Zhang Rushui also heard it, but he chose to continue walking, pretending that he didn't know anything.He knew that these were Lu Xier's people, what Lu Xier wanted to do, and what he wanted to do, he had no reason to stop him.

"What a coincidence, are you here to die?" Mother Su didn't see Su Hua's figure, and was slightly annoyed: "Where is Su Hua?"

Mother Su looked at Zhang Rushui's side face from behind, and the muscles on that face tensed up for a moment, with a strange expression.

Zhang Rushui was stunned: "What's going on?" The people who attacked Su's mother were not injured, and even said that their hands holding the baseball bat were still held high. Have no idea."

Attack suppression mechanism, this damn attack suppression mechanism again.Zhang Rushui clenched his fists suddenly.

The author has something to say:

This chapter is written very reluctantly, very laboriously, I don’t know what’s going on, it’s probably rusty, um, it’s just rusty.