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My heart skipped a beat, and I hurriedly followed the sound, only to see a large number of bloody people appearing in the direction of the woods again.

It's just that the newly-appeared blood men are obviously different from the living corpses that appeared before. They are all wet, as if they were thrown into a blood pool and just crawled out of it. Bright red blood is flowing on their bodies, except for the eyes You can see the general outline, from head to toe, it looks like a piece of bloody skin, which is extremely scary.

I suppressed the discomfort coming from my heart, frowned and thought to myself, who are they?Since it is a human, why does it roar like a wolf?

Just when I couldn't figure it out, an even more incredible scene happened. These blood men were not attacking Chang Sheng and the others, but those living corpses, and their actions were very ferocious, like a maple tree tearing up a tree demon with its bare hands. that scene.

How could those tattered corpses have withstood such violent tearing? After a short while, the severed limbs scattered and fell to the ground, and the pungent stench came to my nostrils, making me sick to my stomach.

As I expected, these living corpses are very tenacious, and the severed limbs that have been torn apart will soon be automatically reassembled, and they will launch another offensive in the form of living corpses.

The newly-appeared blood man was infected with the corpse poison in a short time because of touching the living corpse with his bare hands, and then it continued to spread...

The blood man infected with the corpse poison suddenly stopped attacking the living corpses, but attacked Chang Sheng and others together with the enemy.

Seeing that the situation was getting more and more difficult, I could no longer hold my breath, grabbed Nangong Mingche's arm, pulled him away from me, resisted the pain in my body, and walked quickly to the door.

Nangong Mingche chased after me, grabbed my wrist, and was a little anxious: "You will die if you go out now, even if you don't want to listen to me, you have to think about Chang Sheng, the person he wants to protect most is you, only you Only when he is safe can he focus on killing the enemy."

I shook my hand: "Let go first!"

How can I not understand what Nangong Mingche said, but the master was a heartbreaker in his previous life, how can I rest assured that Chang Sheng will face the master alone in such a chaotic situation?

Nangong Mingche shook his head, grabbed my wrist even tighter, with a firm expression: "Don't let me go! I can't just watch you die."

The strength in his hands was surprisingly heavy. I was already injured, and I couldn't break free for a while. I was immediately anxious, and subconsciously raised the volume: "Nangong Mingche, do you hear me let you go?"

The longer I linger in the house, the more dangerous Chang Sheng will be.

Nangong Mingche's expression darkened, a trace of sadness flashed across his eyes, and he asked hoarsely, "Do you know? I like you?"

My body froze suddenly, and I was stunned for a moment, looking at him with a little tangled eyes: "You..."

It's not that I don't know that this kid has a little affection for me, but I never thought that he would show his heart to a thousand-year-old tree demon at such a young age, and he knew that Chang Sheng was the only one in my heart.

Why would I choose to speak out when it was obvious I would reject him?Being rejected doesn't feel good, does it?

Nangong Mingche's arm grasping my wrist trembled slightly, the bases of his ears were stained with blush, and his cheeks were even more flushed, but his eyes were as deep as the sea when he looked at me, and his tone was deep and soft: "Yue, I like you, since the first time When I saw you in the grove, I already fell in love with you, so I only wanted to follow you into Wancang Mountain."

I pursed my thin lips, planning to politely reject Nangong Mingche.

But I saw a gloomy look flashing across Nangong Mingche's eyes, with a watery light that I couldn't see clearly, it was obvious that he knew what I would say.

Before I could say anything, he quickly said: "I know that the person you love is Chang Sheng, and I don't dare to ask you to respond to my feelings. I just want you to know that Chang Sheng is not the only one in this world who puts your trust in you." , the person I, Nangong Mingche admires the most is you, I hope you can live a good life, even if you don't have me in your heart, it doesn't matter, as long as you live well, I will be satisfied. So, please don't be impulsive, okay?"

Nangong's clear and handsome face was full of sincerity and pleading.

I looked at his misty eyes, and immediately didn't know what to say. My heart only belonged to Chang Sheng from the beginning to the end, and I couldn't respond to any of his feelings at all.

I sighed secretly, stretched out my other hand, and patted Nangong Mingche's shoulder: "I have experienced five lifetimes of love with Chang Sheng, which has already surpassed all emotions in the world. I have been pursuing Chang Sheng's steps for life. Sorry, I can't respond to any of your feelings. I know it's hard to forget someone, but as time goes by, I will become a passer-by in your life. You are still young, and you are the noble prince of Yan Kingdom, and you will definitely Meet someone who loves you wholeheartedly."

Nangong looked at me clearly, his eyes were as bright as stars, and contained strong affection: "Yue, I expressed my heart to you, but I didn't ask you to respond to my feelings. You don't have to be burdened by it, I just I want you to know that my favorite person is you, that's all."

Nangong Mingche's hot gaze made me a little at a loss, I lowered my eyes in embarrassment, looked at Nangong Mingche's hand that was holding me tightly, and moved my wrist: "I see, you should let go first! I will go to Mo Fan for help."

Only then did Nangong Mingche let go of my hand, and said in an unquestionable tone, "I'll go with you."

I was taken aback, and immediately refused: "No! You don't have cultivation base now, so you can't go out without saying anything."

Nangong Mingche took a deep look at me, pulled me directly into the house, took off the robe from the screen and put it on, said while tidying up: "Did you forget that the soul-draining technique is a forbidden technique in our Yan Kingdom?" , although I have no cultivation base, but I accidentally inquired about the method of cracking this technique before, so let me help!~"

I frowned and questioned: "Is this true?"

Since it is a forbidden technique, how can it be easily inquired about?Didn't Nangong Mingche deliberately lie to me in order to go out?

In case something goes wrong with him, how can I explain it to the people of Yan Kingdom?

Nangong Mingche's expression darkened, and he responded lonelyly: "You can't trust me like that? Am I so useless in your eyes?"

I quickly waved my hands and hurriedly explained: "No, I didn't mean that, don't get me wrong, I just..."

Nangong Mingche twitched the corner of his mouth, took the dharma sword beside the bed, raised his feet and walked towards the door, interrupting what I hadn't finished saying: "That's all right, get out quickly! Otherwise, the situation outside will be even worse."

Seeing that Nangong Mingche's attitude is so firm, I can't say no again, otherwise it will hurt his self-esteem again.

The two of us walked to the door one after the other, opened the wooden door and walked out.

When a group of living corpses not far from the wooden house heard the door opening, they immediately turned their heads and approached Nangong Mingche and me.

My heart tightened suddenly, and I was about to transform into green vines to resist for a while, when Nangong Mingche suddenly cut his chest with a sword, and the blood gushed out instantly, dyeing his white robe red in an instant.

I snatched Nangong Mingche's dharma sword, pulled him behind me, and shouted: "Nangong Mingche, what are you doing?"

A large group of living corpses in the center of the open space was suddenly knocked into the air, and then Chang Sheng walked out of the pile of corpses, looking straight at where I was standing. It was obvious that Chang Sheng had just heard my voice.

Seeing that I had come out of the wooden house, my expression changed immediately, my eyebrows were tightly frowned, my eyes were full of worry, the slaying movements in my hands were extremely fast, and my figure quickly approached my position.

I looked at Chang Sheng with blazing eyes, and conveyed the entanglement in my heart: "I can't see your situation clearly in the house, so I'm really worried."

Maybe you don't know, I actually don't want to be protected by you all the time, when life and death are at stake, I want to face it together with you.

Chang Sheng shook his head helplessly, he didn't blame me for not following his arrangement, but said aloud: "Don't move around, wait for me to come over!"

I opened my mouth, and was about to explain that I was going to Mo Fan for help, when a heart-piercing burning sensation suddenly came from my hand, and I felt a sudden pain, and almost threw the magic sword in my hand.

Just at this moment, my eyes caught sight of the living corpses rushing towards me and Nangong Mingche, and I didn't care whether I would be injured by the magic sword, so I hurriedly raised the magic sword in my hand and swept across the corpses that were approaching us. The living corpse seals the throat with a sword...

However, what made me dumbfounded was that these living corpses whose throats were pierced by the magic sword turned into black ashes in an instant and dissipated with the wind...

I turned my head to look at Nangong Mingche in disbelief, with puzzlement in my eyes: "Why is this happening?"

Nangong Mingche did not explain to me, but while I was in a daze, he quickly grabbed the magic sword in my hand, scratched his chest again, covered the sword with blood, and quickly swung it at the sword that was rushing towards me. zombie...

Seeing Nangong Mingche's thin figure standing in front of me, I felt anxious and panicked: I really didn't expect him to use self-destructive methods to deal with living corpses.

Could it be that the solution he just mentioned is to incinerate them with his own blood?

What's so different about his blood?

Why can the living dead be wiped out?

I took two steps forward, trying to take back Nangong Mingche's dharma sword, but I just touched his dharma sword with my bare hands, and now my hand was shaking uncontrollably, and I even couldn't use my strength. sword.

Nangong Mingche's face became paler and paler, and it became more and more difficult to kill the living corpses. Obviously, with his ordinary physique, he couldn't bear such a large-scale blood loss...

Suddenly I felt a little uncomfortable, why did you do this for me?Not worth it at all, is it?

Knowing that I can't do it, what should I do?

I sighed secretly, reached out and grabbed Nangong Mingche's wrist, poured spiritual power into his body, healed the wound on his chest, and pulled him closer to the room where Mo Fan was.

In the chaotic pile of living corpses, my eyes glanced back and forth between Chang Sheng and the master from time to time, the purpose was to confirm that their positions had changed, in case Chang Sheng was suddenly attacked in the melee.

"Beauty! This king has caught you."

A familiar young male voice suddenly came from behind, which made my hair stand on end.