The Corpse Ruler Confuses the World, All Seven Husbands Are Devils

“But, Zombie Brother, you know, how I wish, you've always been the first Zombie Brother I've ever known, kind, gentle, and sometimes stubborn. Not for me, losing you. ”

The man was already in tears, unable to speak, and his life was slowly fading away.

Xiaohua's hand gently brushed the man's cheek, although she could not really touch the man, but in a timely manner, she was also extremely satisfied.

Her slender, white hands gently covered the men's curtains, her cherry lips gently flickered, "Brother Zombie, go to sleep! Xiaohua will always be with you, always, always. We can be just a couple, happy for the rest of our lives. ”

In the gentle whisper of the flower, the man gradually closed his eyes.

“Why do you say that?” Nai stranger looked up slightly, so that she did not know that the zombie, though indestructible, once disappeared, would disappear permanently and there would be no turns like human beings.

“I just said what I wanted. ”

Xiaohua Cherry lip dropped a kiss on the man's lip, then stood up and looked at Naiyu, "Actually, I should have hated you, hated you for killing him, but I was grateful to you for stopping him from going so wrong. ”

As soon as she spoke, her figure became more transparent and even her voice felt inaccurate.

“Are you... about to disappear?” Nai made a noise.

Xiaohua looked down at her body, which had become more transparent, and smiled softly: "Really? I wish, in the other world, that he and I could continue to meet. ”

There was an infinite vision in her eyes, and she looked at Nai stranger, pointing to the man whose body was getting cold, and the little thing of the ball next to him, and said to Nai stranger with a hint of begging: “When I leave, will you bury me with him? ”

“Yes, no problem. ”

Naiyu was about to make a sound, but she heard an evil voice coming from behind her. Nai turned his head and saw Tianlang Huai, inside, holding the already unconscious ink, provoked him to smile.

“Why did you say yes for me?” Naiyu watched Tianlang hug the ink glass, an evil, huo, and dashed over her head.

“I didn't say yes for you.” Tianlang squeezed the ink tighter. He turned a white eye on Nai and said with disdain: “Just because you're a little girl, you definitely don't want to, so I promised her for myself. ”

Just say it and stop looking at Xiaohua. He has a face that has never been serious, “Don't worry, I will bury you well together. ”

“Thank you.” Xiaohua smiled.

Mu Tianlang released one hand, raised it, a serious book, “Don't thank me yet, tell me where the plume flower is first? ”

There is nothing more important in the heart of Heaven than a coagulated flower.

Flowers! Naiyu is obviously somewhat confused. What kind of psychotropic medicine is this? It can make Mu Tianlang work so hard to get it!

“Well, that's it.” Little flower reached for a finger, the white flower on the head of that furry little thing.

This is the Pluto.

In fact, Tianlang doesn't know what this plume looks like. It's just a coincidence that this plume has the ability to concentrate, improve cultivation, and break through bottlenecks. Therefore, ink tilt is reminiscent.

In his view, the reason why ink dumps consume so quickly is that she cannot muster her own powers together and make a cumulation in her body. Even after each suction of his blood, if the force is to be used, it cannot be supported for too long, so Mu Tianlang is certain that this plume must have a great effect on the ink glass.

When Mu Tianlang knew the news, he kept looking. Therefore, ink will always be seen before the ink is poured and disappears from time to time.

He was delighted, hurried to remove the white flower, then carefully took out a cold ice box made up of millennial ice, gently put the condensed flower into his arms and put it away.

As soon as the plume was removed, the figure of the flower became transparent and gradually dissipated into the air.

That's why the man in black immediately changed his face when he heard Tianlang wanting to coagulate the flower, and it also supported the spirit of the little flower.

In order to bury the true body of the man and Xiaohua together, Tianlang helplessly handed over the already comatose ink to Naiyu, and then watched Naiyu take over, Tianlang really regretted it - knew not to say yes so soon. The shameless zombie took advantage of his glass.

“Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa. ”

At this time, Naiyu was holding the ink glass, and the commander was watching the dirt buried in the sky.

“You shut up.” Tianlang glanced over, then lowered his head, quickly digging the earth with the claws that had turned into two wolf claws.

In this kung fu of excavating earth, Nai stranger, * * * *, the body ti of ink glass,, see how ink glass is now in this state of health.

Only the body of the ink, the neighbor, has not left a trace of magic, all consumed. Nai stranger frowned slightly, and continued to deep tan, ru, discovered that in the place of the Ink Glass Yuan God, there was a powerful and mysterious force blocking Nai stranger's god.

Naiwei drew a mindset and tried it out. I didn't expect to be bounced back by that mysterious force. Naiwei was unwilling. There must be something behind this mysterious power that he wanted to know. So he took control of this mindset and touched it hard with that powerful force.

As a result, Nai stranger's senses were extinguished.

Naiyu quickly retracted his thoughts in the ink glass ti, inner, exploration, opened his eyes and spit blood. Yu Guangguang caught a glimpse of the earth being excavated. Luckily, he was focused on excavating the earth without noticing his discomfort. He lifted his hand and wiped the blood from his mouth clean, watching the coma ink lean, his eyebrows tight.

What the hell happened to her? The mysterious and powerful power just now is more like a restraint, but whoever it is can't even shake it.

They were finally buried, and then worshipped for two weeks. At least, they had the plutonium in their hands, or should I thank them?

On the way back, the two earned all the way back to the house to fight over who took the ink and left the mountain in such a fuss.

A red figure of demon, brilliance, appeared gradually, looking at a line of three people already gradually distant, the corner of his mouth pulled up a rubric of tilting the city of the country.

Upon returning to the house, he felt the loud moon yawn outside the door, and then Naiyu stopped, waisted, and lifted the ink and put it on his bed.

“What do you do?” With his hands wide open, he blocked himself from his bed and looked at Naiyu with a guard.

Nai stranger glanced at Tianlang, raised his hand and waved his sleeve gently. Tianlang was instantly swept aside by him. “Of course, I healed her and said some bullshit. ”

Then he ignored Tianlang. He sat directly on his bed and lifted up the ink glass. His hands pressed against the back of the ink glass. When he was about to heal the ink glass, he was again interrupted by Tianlang.

Sitting on the other side of the bed, he reached for it and poured the ink into his arms.

“What do you do?” Naijuben was really a little angry at people other than Ink Tin, he had a bad temper, and was stirred up by Tian Lang. "What kind of vinegar are you still jealous of at this time?! Hold her tight, I'll heal her. ”

Instead of being angry, she looked at Naiyu with an extremely despicable look, "To heal her wounds naturally I come, don't hold me back here. ”

“What?” Nai was in a hurry, "I dragged you back? ”

As if he heard the most hilarious joke in the world, "I don't even know it's tens of millions of times yours, and you still say I dragged you back? ”

After that, Naiju regretted it, almost, abusively,, lu,, he really mended it.

Fortunately, Tianlang didn't care much about the veracity of the phrase —— it was a joke, because of his cultivation, in this entire world, apart from a few old monsters from that ferry period, Tianlang believed that he must have no enemies.

As for Naiyu, Mu Tianlang admitted that Naiyu's fix was impossible for him to see through, and that Naiyu's fix was above him, but he was so ashamed to say that his fix was tens of millions of times his own, it was ridiculous.

He's not a fairy, he's not a god.

Mu Tianlang only pretended to be a stranger, ignored the stranger, directly bite his wrist with his mouth, a drop of blue cesium glowing blood dripped from the wrist of Mu Tianlang, fell into the ink-dried lips, and finally, slowly crept in.

Nai stranger got up and sat down, moved a bench, sat beside them, so straight, trenched, watched how Mutianlang saved Ink glass.

When he saw Tianlang dripping his own blood into the mouth of the ink, Nai glanced at Tianlang's eyes and was overwhelmed with disdain - could he not know that fresh blood, though it was the food of the zombie, could not heal the zombie? What a silly wolf. I think he dragged his hind legs. I think he delayed my glass healing time is about right.

But a scene that shocked Nai stranger off his chin occurred, only to see the closed eyes of ink slowly lifted open, the original dry, white, bloodless lips and cheeks gradually recovering.

How is that possible? Nai opened her eyes and couldn't believe it. Hard to say, the blood of Tianlang has a therapeutic effect?

Nai stranger looked at Tianlang's wrist dripping blood and wondered whether to take a bottle of Tianlang's blood for stock.