I seem to have turned into a zombie

Xu Jian only felt that he almost spit out a mouthful of old blood. If it wasn't for the emergency, he might just jump into the world and catch Langlang and beat him up.

"Is there any weakness?" Xu Jian asked.

Langlang coughed dryly, and said very officially: "Master Host, I once said that when you are carrying out operations, we who are the system cannot intervene or help."

"Then I will kill myself immediately."

"beard."

Xu Jian: "..." He pretended to glance at Zhang Julin's beard unintentionally. It must have been carefully maintained, and it looked smoother than a woman's hair.

"Die!" Zhang Julin waved his scepter, calling out wind blades, and there was a sound of piercing through the air. Xu Jian called out a water polo. Water polo, there is no way, he held the knife and chopped it down.

Coincidentally, the extremely sharp wind blade was easily melted away by this knife. Xu Jian had no time to be surprised, and quickly broke through other wind blades.

"Come on, old man!" Xu Jian hooked Zhang Julin with a provocative expression.

Zhang Julin's beard was about to stand up, he snorted coldly: "I want to see how many times you can block it!"

Xu Jian ignored him, and devoted himself wholeheartedly to the action of Breaking the Wind Blade. With Xu Jian's current level, he couldn't deal with Zhang Julin, so he had to wait until Bai Luofan rescued Bian Xia. Might be getting better.

With a wave of his hand, several wind blades appeared, and Xu Jian tried his best to block them. In Zhang Julin's eyes, he was like a monkey jumping up and down, which was ridiculous and funny.

Zhang Julin narrowed his eyes, stretched out his hand to stroke his beard, and said, "You seem to care about the people behind you?"

Alarm bells rang in Xu Jian's heart. He already had large and small wounds on his body. After wiping the sweat off his brow, a burning sensation came from the wound.

He panted heavily, slowed down, tried to stand up straight, with disdain on his face, "You have the ability to hit me! As long as I'm still alive, don't even think about hurting them!"

"Ajian!" Hearing this, Bai Luofan really wanted to help him, but Bian Xia hadn't been saved, if he let go now, Bian Xia would definitely not be able to survive, then Xu Jian and him would definitely have trouble in the future.

"Hahahaha, come on! Are you scared? Old man!" Xu Jian gave Zhang Julin a middle finger. The place is too small, and his group attack skills can't be used, which makes him very passive and feels very aggrieved .

"Looking for death!" Zhang Julin's aura changed, and Xu Jian suddenly felt that the air around him became thick and heavy. Without a trace of wind, a gust of air pressure squeezed him, and his bones rubbed together, sending out a scalp-numbing "" "clack" sound, and immediately his face turned pale, and he uttered: "Ah..."

"Ajian!" Bai Luofan looked at him, his canthus cracked, and the color of his pale red pupils kept getting lighter.

"Scream...what the hell! Save...her! Here...well, leave it to me!" Xu Jian's head was throbbing with veins. Breaking open, "Plop!", he fell to his knees, "vomit..." He spat out a mouthful of blood, feeling much better.

"Hahahahahaha...garbage!" Xu Jian stood up unsteadily, wiped the blood from his mouth, and made a contemptuous gesture towards Zhang Julin.

Zhang Julin snorted, "Little Huangmao, it's really not a pity to die!"

After all, Xu Jian was directly lifted up by a more violent wave of pressure. The old man knew in his heart that these three people were already at the end of their strength, so he was not worried at all, and chose to slowly torture the three of them like this.

"You want to die, but the old man refuses to let you go." Zhang Julin held the scepter, his eyes were fierce.

"Ah——" Xu Jianjian's pressure instantly increased, making him unable to move, a stream of blood flowed from his mouth and nose, the knife in his hand fell off, and the blade stuck on the ground. Someone was pinching his neck, and there were indescribable "creaking" sounds coming from him, but he didn't make any sound other than a cry of pain at the beginning.

Bai Luofan closed his eyes, the wound on the palm of his hand suddenly exploded, the blood on his body quickly flowed into the already unstable water polo, Bian Xia frowned, and finally regained consciousness.

She just opened her eyes, and happened to be looking at Bai Luofan who opened them. These eyes had lost all expression, and there was a faint red in the eyes, but now there was nothing, clean white, There was dead silence.

Bai Luofan took his hand out, the wound healed instantly, the water polo burst and Bian Xia fell out of it, took out clothes from the space bag and put them on, looking around in a daze.

But her attention was instantly attracted by Xu Jian on the side.

She saw Xu Jianfei in mid-air, and a strange old man standing in the distance, looking at him fiercely, Xu Jian was injured all over, and was in a critical condition, she rushed over, but saw a shadow pounced on the old man.

Zhang Julin sensed a threat with his sixth sense, and hurriedly dodged, only to feel that his back was tightened, his whole body was pressed to the ground, and a zombie was lying on his body, grinning.

He recognized that this person was the one Xu Jian wanted to protect, he was terrified, and hurriedly used his supernatural powers to resist.

Xu Jian fell from mid-air, and Bian Xia ran over to catch it. At this moment, she just felt that the man was so soft that he seemed to have no bones. She put Xu Jian on the ground, and the other's head tilted, and a stream of blood flowed continuously. out of his mouth.

Bian Xia was frightened and cried, "No, Xu Jian! Wake up!!" She touched Xu Jian's body, every inch of the bone was cracked, and no one was intact, "What happened? how so??!"

"No, no, I have a supernatural ability, I can travel through time to save you." Bian Xia cried and condensed his supernormal abilities, but found that there was nothing left. "What's going on? Ah!! Don't!!!"

"Why are you crying! I can't die! Cough..." Xu Jianyou opened his eyes, and the blood he coughed up was accompanied by some internal organs. He frowned in disgust and said, "Go and help him, the beard is his ...weakness, don't worry, I'm...no problem."

"you……"

"Go!! Cough cough cough!!" Xu Jian coughed up another mouthful of blood. Seeing Bian Xia running away, he closed his eyes, and his body disappeared in an instant. In the lake.

Langlang ran forward quickly, and a transparent cover was raised around the lake of death, preventing him from approaching.

He put the mask on and watched Xu Jian submerge into the Lake of Past Rebirth unconsciously. The blue water of the lake, such a large lake, spread red crazily around Xu Jian, like boiled water, " Gudu Gudu" rolled over.

"Are you angry?" Lang Lang stretched out his hand as if stroking the lake, his eyes blurred.