Money can really do whatever it wants

For Qingniao, beheading a corpse is not a very difficult task, even if the opponent has infinite strength, agility, no pain, and a virus.

If he touched his paw, he would end up with those mutated birds.

But the blue bird, as he himself said, is not those ordinary garbage birds.

The moment the head fell, a slender black figure suddenly jumped out, and the blue bird subconsciously reached out and grabbed it.

The moment the two came into contact, the black shadow sank into the palm of the hand, and Jade Bird's hand stiffened for a moment.

He withdrew his hand not very flexibly, looked at it, in the palm of his hand, under the skin, a black shadow living creature was scurrying around inside, but he just couldn't break through the wrist.

Blue Bird frowned, "Is this the culprit? It's really ugly."

The originally fair skin turned blue-gray, veins appeared on the back of the hand, and the knuckles seemed to get bigger.

Blue Bird's hand is just like his face, originally it was pretty, but now his left hand is still pretty, but his right hand is uncontrollably curled up, twisted into ghost claws, just like a headless person on the ground.

"It's too ugly." He said it again, his tone full of disgust.

You can't let Qin Mo see it, or you will be hated again.

Thinking of this, Qingniao took out a veil from her bosom, and wrapped that ghost hand layer by layer.

After doing this, he flashed his figure and ran towards the direction of the town, and the headless corpse was just abandoned in the wilderness.

In the small town, Qin Mo knelt down on one knee, and a mouthful of blood gushed out, almost soaking the clothes on his chest.

But even so, the speed at which his hands formed seals became faster and faster. Although the light blue barrier was crumbling, it was never broken.

There was a "squeak", it was the sound of the door being opened, the slender figure paused at the door for a long time before hesitatingly took a few steps forward.

It seemed that someone behind the door wanted to grab her, but he was a step too late. The person quickly hid back. Countless people, countless pairs of eyes were fixed on here, but no one dared to make the slightest sound.

The slender figure stopped in front of Qin Mo. Although the woman tried her best to restrain herself, she still rang out with a trembling voice, "I, can I help you?"

Qin Mo looked up at her, the woman's back was facing the light, he couldn't see her face clearly, but he could see a pair of frightened and unbearable eyes.

Qin Mo bent his lips, spit out a mouthful of blood again, the woman let out a little exclamation, she knelt down, and in desperation directly tugged at her sleeve to help him wipe the blood from her lips, but she was about to touch The moment he touched it, he stopped again, his face full of horror and anxiety.

"No problem." Qin Mo smiled. He looked up at the paper-like enchantment, and said softly, "Go back quickly, and block the doors and windows. I'm afraid I won't last long."

The woman's legs were weak, and she sat down on the ground. When she came to her senses, she got up suddenly and wanted to run home. When the person hiding behind the door saw her coming back, she stretched out her hand nervously.

The woman didn't take a few steps, and turned her head again, "Then, what about you?"

There was a slight cough, but Qin Mo didn't speak.

The woman didn't know what she thought of, tears welled up in her eyes, and she finally asked, "May I know your name?"

"Qin Mo, my name is Qin Mo."

There was a very light crisp sound, like the sound of porcelain falling to the ground and shattering. After the light blue barrier lit up, it completely disappeared above the small town.

At this moment, Ximen Chuuxue and Lu Xiaofeng led the crowd to kill the wolf head,

A pack of wolves without a wolf leader seems to have lost their eyes. They have no tactics and go on a rampage. It is much easier to kill than just now.

Then, just when they thought they had a sure chance of winning, before they could breathe a sigh of relief, the barrier above the town broke.

The blood that was still boiling just now suddenly cooled down. After Ximen Chuuxue called Qin Mo to no avail, he tightened his grip on the hilt of his sword and ordered: "Those who can still fight should be divided into two teams. One team will follow me, and the other team will follow me." The team stays and continues to kill!"

His voice was cold, with awe-inspiring killing intent, "Kill them all!"

"Ximen!" Lu Xiaofeng was about to follow up with a knife, but was stopped by Ximen Chuuxue's eyes.

"You stay!"

He left without looking back.

Lu Xiaofeng clutched his stomach and smiled wryly. His big red cloak had long been soaked in blood, but the color was the same, and he deliberately concealed it, so others didn't notice it.

Unexpectedly, Ximen Fuxue still found out...

In the small town, there are dead birds everywhere, as well as rampant crazy birds.

People screamed in panic and fear one after another. Qin Mo coughed and woke up from a short stupor.

There were black flying birds everywhere, and the glare of the fire made him shed two lines of physiological tears unaccustomed.

"You're awake!" someone yelled.

"He's fine, he's awake!"

"Quick, quick! Take him into the house!"

In an instant, seven or eight hands touched his body, and Qin Mo felt very bad. He waved those messy hands away, but he didn't know where the strength came from, and he stood up unsteadily.

The misty vision gradually became clear, and more than 20 men dressed as warriors swayed around him in the center, defending him from the mutated birds that kept attacking.

"You, cough—" Another mouthful of blood was spit out, and Qin Mo felt a little smoother.

"How are you?"

"Are you okay?" Several hands supported him at the same time.

At this time, an old man suddenly shouted: "Come into the house, those things are coming again!"

Qin Mo was pushed a few steps away, and the cries from a distance kept shaking his eardrums.

"No, I can't go..." he whispered.

Those people will die, this is not modern, a wooden door, a few paper windows can't stop their attacks.

He bit the tip of his tongue, took out a bright yellow spell from his pocket, injected the last bit of strength, swung his sleeves, and the moment blood from the tip of his tongue spat on the spell, he shouted: "Break!"

The golden pentagram suddenly lit up, and countless ice arrows emerged out of thin air. The arrows, like rain, pierced fiercely into the mutant bird's body. The rotting giant bird instantly froze into an ice sculpture, fell from the sky, and fell into powder.

After doing all this, Qin Mo fell down, and those who were stunned and shocked hurriedly caught him.

Amidst the noise, Qin Mo looked at the dark sky and murmured: "Dead fat bird, if you don't come back, you can collect the body..."

At this moment, the sound of howling pierced the sky, and the huge and gorgeous wings covered the entire sky.

"The owner?!" The people under his command exclaimed.

Ximen Chuuxue turned a mutated bird into a headless bird with a backhand sword. He frowned, "It's too slow."

too slow?too slow what?

The people who were close hadn't reflected the meaning of the words from the owner before they saw the huge blue bird flapping its wings.

A huge gust of wind swept down, and those mutated birds in mid-air seemed to have lost all their strength, one after another fell to the ground, wall and roof, their brains burst and their bones shattered in an instant.

Ximen Chuuxue reacted very quickly, and took this opportunity to lead his men to kill the mutated birds to pieces.

The bones gradually piled up into mountains, and the smell of decay filled the air.

Day is coming.

This night is destined to be a very long night for the people in Huafeng Town.

It was a fluke to be able to survive.

Lu Xiaofeng sat leaning against the wall, his face was full of exhaustion, he was still holding his knife that had several gaps in it, even though the danger was over now, even though his hand had no strength left, He still didn't let go.

Young and strong townspeople kept walking up and down in front of him, placing the rotting wolf corpses and the corpses of those who died in battle separately.

The wolf corpses were to be burned, and those who died in battle would be brought back to Wanmei Villa.

Occasionally someone would stop by his side and cautiously ask him if he wanted to help, but Lu Xiaofeng waved his hand and refused.

He just sat in the corner with the knife in his hand, surrounded by desolation, and the smoke in his heart was still there.

From afar, Ximen Chuuxue came over.

He still wears his sword, and the snow clothes on his body have turned into blood clothes. According to his usual temperament, he would immediately change the dirty clothes on his body, but now, after a night has passed, he is still wearing the dirty clothes .

Lu Xiaofeng smiled at him brightly, "How is it? Are you okay?"

"Better than you." Ximen Chuuxue squatted down to check his wound.

Lu Xiaofeng didn't stop him, the blood-stained clothes were lifted off, and a bloody hole bitten by the wolf's teeth was exposed in front of his eyes.

The wound was very deep, and blood was still bleeding out bit by bit. If it was any deeper, it would definitely poke out the intestines.

Ximen Chuuxue frowned, applied some medicine to him, and treated his wound briefly.

Lu Xiaofeng endured all night's tossing, and acted like a normal person the whole time, but now, when Ximen Chuuxue exerted a little force, he grinned.

When Ximen blows snow, will he feel pity for those who cherish the fragrance and cherish the jade?That's absolutely not, not to mention that Lu Xiaofeng is definitely not someone who is fragrant or beautiful, so Ximen Chuuxue can do whatever he wants, no matter how painful it is, he has to endure it.

Lu Xiaofeng regretted it, he should have found a gentle young lady to bandage him up, and when Ximen Chuuxue was done with it, he felt like he had lost a layer of skin.

Wiping the cold sweat off his forehead, Lu Xiaofeng narrowly escaped death, he secretly heaved a sigh of relief and asked, "What happened to Qin Mo?"

"Alive."

The corner of Lu Xiaofeng's mouth twitched, "Ximen, you will have no friends like this!"

"Having you as a friend is enough trouble, how many more troubles?"

Lu Xiaofeng waved his hands weakly, forget it, he'd better go and see by himself.

As soon as he stood up while leaning on the wall, he heard a rush of horseshoes, running towards them from far to near.

Countless eyes looked over there, and in the morning light, a solemn army suddenly appeared in front of them wearing armor.

The people who were still collecting the corpses backed away in an instant, their faces frightened.

After such a dangerous night, everyone is terrified, and the slightest movement can make them feel uneasy.

Horseshoes burst forth, stepping on the rotting corpses all the way, and the first person was dressed in a rich and jade crown, with a handsome face, and his whole person was extraordinarily noble.

Appeal—The young man in brocade clothes waved his hand, and the sound of horseshoes stopped suddenly. This was obviously a well-trained army.

The young man didn't get off the horse either, he held the whip and glanced condescendingly, and finally landed on Ximen Chuuxue.

He said with a smile: "I think this is the owner of Ximen Villa of Wanmei Villa."

Lu Xiaofeng took two steps forward and stood side by side with Ximen Chuuxue, "Who are you?" He asked.

"It doesn't matter who I am, since he is Ximen Chuuxue." The young man waved his horsewhip, his face changed faster than turning the pages of a book, and he sternly shouted: "Take it for me!"

"Yes!"

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Thank you for the orange cat in the country, the male god, I beg you to give birth to monkey mines, I love you~