Secondary disease of rebirth

With a cold snort, although Qian Yu was full of impatience, he also took out his silver dagger and joined the battle.

The slender silver dagger is engraved with runes, and the body of the dagger shines with a different kind of silver light under the firelight. Qian Yu holds it, just scratches a wound on the zombie, and it will fall limply .

Wang Zhi, who had to explode the heads of the zombies to make them stop, couldn't help but wondered: "I'll go, what kind of artifact is that?"

Qian Yu twitched the corner of his mouth, and said with a mighty smile: "There is an evil spell engraved on it, which I created myself..." Before he could be prouder for a while, a zombie came up behind him, puffing out his cheeks. Gang, with a puff, sprayed a mouthful of thick black water on the back of his head.

Qian Yu noticed it immediately, and turned his head to hide, but the black water splashed in the air, and there was a point where he couldn't avoid it, so he had to raise his hand to block it.

paint……

The dense, unknown black water splashed onto the back of Qian Yu's hand, and there was a lacquer sound, like cold water being poured into a boiling hot pot, or concentrated sulfuric acid being poured onto the skin.

The pain in the bone made Qian Yu take a deep breath, raised his hand and swung the dagger, a sharp force instantly cut off half of the zombie's head.Terrible black blood continuously overflowed, as well as the disgusting brain-supplementing fluid.

"Can it hurt you?" Lian Ye wondered, what kind of saliva could hurt even gods.

Qian Yu flicked his wrist, as if it would relieve the pain a little, "This zombie is very unusual, it's cursed corpse blood, be careful, if you touch it, you will die." Looking down at the back of his hand, the above There were two scarlet cuts, and the black blood was still eroding inward.The pain is minor, and the most is the dirty and disgusting corpse blood, just thinking about it makes me want to vomit.

Having no time to think about what cursed corpse blood is, Lian Ye toppled another zombie, panting.Fu Ming next to him held a torch in one hand, just helping him fend off the zombies, or kicking their ribs and feet. Lian Ye found that he hadn't used mana much since he came out of the picture scroll.

Was it because he was afraid that it would be bad for Li Deyou, who is a mortal, and the others to see him?Or are you hiding your strength?

"Lian Ye! In the water...in the water!" Qi Ming trembled in horror.

In a blink of an eye, many zombies crawled up from the riverside of the dark river.The zombies in the water were buried differently from those buried in the mud. There were no corpse insects gnawing at their skin, and their appearance was still intact.But being soaked by the river water turned her pale complexion, and her whole body was swollen all over, which was also quite frightening.

There are so many dead people in this water!Then the fish they ate and the river water they drank...

Qian Yu's face was pale. Along the way, he was afraid that the food in the wild here would be different, but he didn't eat half a mouthful. Only after drinking the river water, he was so paranoid about cleanliness that he wanted to tear up all the disgusting and dirty zombies.

Lian Ye couldn't help feeling a little twitching in his stomach, and just as he was in a daze, a zombie that had climbed up a tree jumped down and rushed towards his face.

"Lian Ye!" Fu Ming shouted, seeing that the bloody zombie was about to hit Lian Ye, he had no choice but to push him away.

Lian Ye was pushed out of the attack range of the zombies, but Fu Ming was not so lucky, there was no room for him to escape.The zombie on the tree jumped on him directly, tugging at his shirt.

The incomparably stinky breath hit his nostrils, Fu Ming's upper body was about to shake it away with all his strength, but it opened its mouth to Fu Ming and sprayed out a large stream of thick corpse blood.

The blood of the corpse came towards his face, and the zombie grabbed his arm tightly. He couldn't dodge it at all, so he could only lean back as much as possible.

With a terrifying sound of Qi, the clothes of Fu Ming were torn apart by the zombies, and most of the blood of the corpses poured in.

"Fu Ming!" Lian Ye swung the Luoyang shovel to the back of the zombie's neck, forcibly shoveling off his cervical spine, and the zombie below the neck could not be controlled to slide down from Fu Ming's body.

Fu Ming's legs softened and he knelt in the dirt, and the torch in his hand rolled to the side, flickering on and off.The pain in his chest was like piercing his lungs, and a large piece of corpse blood kept corroding his skin, and it kept eroding deeper.

Feng also!screamed in my heart.

All of a sudden, a dark wind blew up, and Feng Yi, an otherworldly black gown, appeared in front of Lian Ye. He frowned slightly, as if he was thinking and worrying about something.

Lian Ye had no time to think, why did you show up now?

"I..." Feng Yi murmured, Lian Ye in front of him had reproach and bewilderment in his eyes.My mind was so confused just now that I didn't notice the situation here.He didn't know how to explain it, but fortunately he stopped talking, and with a wave of his sleeves, several approaching zombies were blown away.

With Feng Yi's protection, Lian Ye felt relieved, and stepped forward to check Fu Ming's situation.

Fu Ming knelt on the ground, bowed his head, and put his palms on his chest.

Lian Ye knelt down to face his pale handsome face, and quickly tore off his skirt, revealing his terrifying chest.

The entire chest was stained with black corpse blood, and the corrosive corpse blood had eroded the epidermis, revealing the scarlet texture, and the blood continued to flow, soaking the plain white mourning clothes.

"Can't you heal yourself? Hurry up and heal yourself!" Lian Ye couldn't help shaking Fu Ming's shoulder excitedly.

Fu Ming shook his head slightly, and smiled wryly, "Lord Lian Ye, I'm sorry, I can't heal..."

Can't heal?Is it because of some cursed corpse blood?

At this time, Fu Ming seemed to have been drained of all his strength, and he fell back weakly. Lian Ye quickly pulled him and let him lean in his arms.There was a helpless wry smile at the corner of his mouth, his complexion like gold paper, and his incomparably ferocious chest, all of which stimulated Lian Ye's nerves.

"You clearly know that the blood will be like this, why do you still save me?" Lian Ye's voice trembled slightly, and the hand holding Fu Ming kept tightening.Lian Ye really couldn't figure it out, but we only met yesterday, even if he accidentally went to his Demon Conquering Sutra and took him out of the Xuanji Tu, it would definitely not allow him to give up his eternal life to save himself.

Lian Ye knelt on the dirt, hugged Fu Ming who was dying, and any zombies that approached him would automatically fly out.When Niu You and Wang Zhi saw this scene, they couldn't help but looked at each other in blank dismay. This Lian Ye was really helpful.

Qian Yu naturally knew that Lian Ye was not helped by gods but by ghosts, and it was Feng Yi who kept helping him fend off the approaching zombies.Together with Feng Yi, he looked at Fu Ming, who was exhaling more energy and inhaling less, how could it be like this...

"Cough cough..." Fu Ming coughed lightly twice, bringing out the blood gushing from the corroded lungs, winding down the corner of his mouth, which was even more shocking against his pale handsome face, "I don't know , why should I be like this. It has been thousands of years, but I have never been able to see through it... Until you appeared, your attitude towards life and your persistence in love really surprised me. Even though you have experienced so much sadness since childhood For sad things, you never just accept your fate, you never regret it, never change your mind, no matter how small or meaningless your attachment is..."

Before he finished speaking, Fu Ming spat out a big mouthful of blood again, his lungs were completely corroded, and every breath he took was like swallowing a steel knife.

"Stop talking, how can I save you..." Lian Ye choked up with sobs, Fu Ming, who had only known him for a day, could see him so thoroughly.

Shaking his head slowly, the blood stained Fu Ming's large skirts red, and his whole person had a decadent aesthetic feeling, "If... I was as persistent as you, as reckless as you were, and as uncompromising as you are. I would not be like you today Such remorse... Lian Ye, I hope you can go on like this forever..."

Fu Ming's gaze began to become a little distracted, the face of Lian Ye who was hugging him in front of him seemed to have changed into the face that had been depicted thousands of times in his memory, he smiled softly, "Fu Su..."

After the words fell, Ru Jian's beautiful eyes closed, and her chest no longer rose or fell.

"Fuming, Fuming..." Lian Ye's nose was sour, his eyes began to heat up, and his heart felt like being hit by someone, with a dull pain.

At this time there was another puff, a zombie sprayed a big mouthful of corpse blood at Feng Yi, Feng Yi could not dodge in time to be splashed, but the corpse blood couldn't hurt him at all.

Is it because he is a ghost so he is not afraid of this?

Suddenly he thought of something, this corpse blood is the most yin thing, that's why Qian Yu, who is a fairy god, will be injured, but Feng Yi is unscathed.

To yin, to pure yang...

Damn, never mind, try and talk.

Holding Fuming with one hand, stretched his wrist to his mouth with the other, and bit down hard.Ignoring the pain of being bitten, he hung his wrist above Fu Ming's chest, and the blood that kept gushing out dripped onto the wound eroded by the blood of the corpse.

"Lian Ye! You..." Seeing Lian Ye hurting herself so much to save Fu Ming, Feng Yi couldn't help but find it hard to accept.But it was indeed because he didn't show up in time just now, if there was no Fu Ming, Lian Ye might be in danger.Although it's easy to figure it out, Feng Yi faintly feels that something is wrong...

Not to mention that Lian Ye's blood really worked, the black blood that had been corroding deeper into the body was actually turning into black mist and dissipating at a speed visible to the naked eye.After a while, the original flesh and blood were revealed.It turns out that the erosive power of this corpse blood is so strong that Fu Ming's ribs can be seen, not to mention how terrifying the appearance of his chest is now.

"More..."

Fu Ming, who was completely breathless, spoke in vain. Although his voice was weak and weak, Lian Ye could hear it very clearly.

He was delighted to find that Fu Ming's eyes had opened slowly, and before he had time to think about what that sentence meant, Fu Ming stretched out his hand to grab Lian Ye's damaged wrist and put it into his own mouth.

After Fuming took two sips, Lian Ye was startled awake by the pain in his hand, and felt strange, but seeing that Fuming's face was also turning rosy, he didn't pull back his hand to let him take a few more sips.

At this time, a black shadow flashed over, kicked Fu Ming away with his foot.The strength was not too great, but it was enough to knock him down in the mud.

"What are you doing?" Lian Ye didn't know why, and looked directly at Feng Yi.

The zombies are not endless, the number of people attacking them is gradually decreasing, but the number of corpses lying beside them is increasing.

"Lian Ye." Qian Yu called out, drawing Lian Ye's attention away, and when he looked at him, he realized that Li Deyou and his subordinates were looking at him with fear.