Defeat the heartthrob little monster

?? Neatly stacked logs form a circle, numb peasants actively roaring cryptic letters.

??Zhou Qin and Zhao Anqing shouldn't exist, and the people gathered in the woodpile looked at them coldly.

Gradually, a group of villagers with weapons gathered around the two of them, so that they could clearly see a dying and dirty woman tied to the wood pile. The woman's body was clotted with black blood, and her slender wrist was Slender blood is still flowing drop by drop, dotted with hot red on the taupe wood veneer.

?? Someone kept cutting on the woman's body, forcing out a trace of blood every time, and it healed up in a few breaths.

??Crazy villagers held the utensils to welcome the almost dry blood in fascination, as if they could become gods with just a touch of it.

??Zhou Qin raised his finger, and the profound magic power swayed from his fingertips, but someone was one step ahead of him.

??The woodpile lit a raging fire, and the woman tied to the stake could no longer shed rich holy blood, and should return to the earth after losing its value.

?? The ignorant villagers turned their attention to the unexpected guest.

??Zhou Qin watched Zhao Anqing jump into the billowing flames, and brought out a dying person from the flying ash all over the sky.

?? The villagers who just want to get closer to them are completely crazy, screaming as if they have stolen their treasures.

??Zhou Qin raised his eyebrows slightly, the barrier he had set up had already taken effect, stopping the irrational villagers, but it couldn't stop them for long.

??The man who drank the blood of a woman went mad, his yellow-brown skin was flushed, and his messy and dry hair stood on end.

??Berserker?Zhou Qin felt a little tricky, and all the villagers blocked in front of him began to evolve.

"Take me..." The woman brought out by Zhao Anqing weakly uttered a sentence, "Take me to the stream outside the village, please."

?? Zhao Anqing stood beside Zhou Qin with a sword in his hand, waiting for his orders.

?? "Okay." Zhou Qin glanced at Zhao Anqing who was expressionless, "I'll stay, you go back quickly."

??Zhao Anqing was silent for a moment, then nodded.

??"Ah ah ah ah ah--"

??Zhou Qin turned his head to look at the lunatics who were about to break through the barrier, and his beautiful lips were raised in a sarcastic arc.

??The great magician who has been suppressed for several years has released all his strength.

??The simple robe passed a trajectory in the air, and turned into a mysterious symbol during the flight. When the toes jumped in the center of the symbol, the dazzling white light pierced the sky.

??Zhou Qin calmly watched the stunned villagers. The strength of the villagers never comes from the blood of women, but from their deformed belief in this belief.

??The woman was rescued by them by accident, instead of disappearing in these people's plans, which disrupted the villagers' beliefs and would soon lose their strength.

??So, crush it.

??The strength of crushing can make the foolish people give up their last resistance.

??Zhao Anqing led the woman to find the place she was going to. The woman gained strength as if she had returned to light, and staggered to the bank of the weedy stream.

??The woman's hand was thin and bony but persisted in pushing aside a wide stone. The flesh was rotten and the bones were exposed, and she did not give up. The stone surface was stained with the woman's blood, the grass was stained with the woman's blood, and the soil sucked the woman's blood.

??Zhao Anqing watched indifferently, and the rotten animal carcasses were pressed under the broad stone.

??His bruised hands touched the corpse, and the corpse was covered with scars from beatings, which was shocking.

?? The woman finally shed a tear.

??The bloody palm lit up with a holy light, and the woman opened her eyes, reluctantly tracing the outline of the corpse.

??The woman is a little girl adopted by an old man in Wugu Village. She was happy and carefree when she was young. After the old man passed away, she ate a lot of food and grew into a young girl. Although she is a woman, she loves to hang out with boys, like fishing and climbing trees When he grows up, he learns to hunt with the old hunter in the village. The harvest is rich, and life gradually becomes better. When he meets a wounded wolf cub in the mountains by chance, he is moved with compassion and slowly raises him up, becoming a wolf cub. good hunter...

??Does the art of resurrection really exist?Standing in the distance, Zhao Anqing raised her eyebrows slightly. The rotting corpse in the woman's hands had returned to smoothness, and she was still breathing slowly.

??The woman looked at Cheng Lang under her palm in surprise, the content on the paper did not lie to me!

?? After the joy, but also reluctance.

??The woman awakened a strange ability, was coveted by the villagers, and became a wolf to protect the master. Even if the master drove her away, she would stay with the woman, and was eventually beaten to death by the villagers.

??The screams were still in my ears, the woman felt that she had lost her feelings long ago, and at the moment when the wolf came back to life, she couldn't cry.

??Zhao Anqing stepped forward and pressed the woman's shoulder: "What is the resurrection method?"

?? "In..." The woman died.

??Zhao Anqing had to hold back her urgency, and shifted her gaze to the resurrected adult wolf. However, the wolf didn't seem to recognize its master. It jumped up and stepped on vigilantly. After making sure that there was no threat, it quickly went into the forest.

?? What did you resurrect?Zhao Anqing gave up on questioning the dead.

?? "You came back too late."

??Zhou Qin turned his head to the person walking beside him, as if complaining.

?? "..." Zhao Anqing.

?? "What happened?" Zhou Qin asked.

?? "The woman died..." Zhao Anqing hesitated for a moment, and told the truth.

?? "Resurrection?" Zhou Qin, "There is no resurrection magic in the world, only..."

"Only what?" Zhao Anqing answered in a hurry.

"Who do you want to resurrect?" Zhou Qin narrowed his eyes, "If you must save a person, you must snatch the soul from the god of death when the person loses his breath, and use your own body when the body is not corrupt. Life saves this person, and the resurrection of the former person does not exist."

??"You can?"

??"nature."

??"Taught me."

??"……Can."

"I found out..." Zhao Anqing looked at the mess in the village, "You are actually kind to me."

??Zhou Qin, who belongs to the most mysterious place in the mainland, the White Tower, and is the greatest space magician of our time, was stunned for the first time by a person's words.