My Death God Roommate

Yata mirror kicked her legs anxiously, and said via voice transmission: "Hurry up! Don't be dumb, let's go!"

"Eh!" Yata mirror squeezed out a painful sigh from his throat, Yang Songnu pinched Yata mirror's neck tightly, and looked at him: "You are a good thing, heh."

Mu Rong scrambled up from the ground and ran towards Sang Tong. Seeing Mu Rong like this from the corner of his eye, he sighed helplessly, thinking: What an idiot.

Then it turned into a puff of white smoke and returned to its original body. Yang Songnu pinched the simple mirror floating in mid-air and held it up to his eyes for a closer look.

At the critical moment of life and death, Murong burst out with unprecedented strength, carried Sang Tong on his shoulders and ran towards the burning mountain.

"what?"

Yang Songnu saw that there were two words engraved on the pattern of the frame of the Yata mirror, the handwriting was very new, it was the word "Murong".

Yang Songnu's eyes darkened, and he held the Yata mirror and said coldly: "I am willing to fall."

Yata mirror sneered and said: "Although Murong is weak, she is a hundred times stronger than you, who is neither human nor ghost!"

"You don't have to talk to me, I will sign you after I kill her!"

"I signed a natal contract with Mu Rong. When she dies, I will immediately turn into an ordinary stone that cannot be recovered for a thousand years. Oh! I almost forgot that you are an immortal existence, so it doesn't matter if you wait a thousand years. "

Although Yata mirror sounded brisk and even intentionally provocative, she was flustered inside.

This time they really fell.

No one would have thought that Buhuagu would be born before the Golden Silkworm Gu, and this person's power is even more unpredictable, and it can even be said that he is an existence that is infinitely close to a god, which can be seen from the fact that he can easily pinch himself back to his original form.

Even though he signed the natal contract with Mu Rong, Ya Ta Jing still had no idea.

What if Bone doesn't know how to terminate the contract?The only thing we can do now is to buy as much time as possible for Murong, let her run farther, farther!

Ya Ta Kyo looked at Murong Yuan's back and felt angry: I almost lost my life, and I still wanted to save others!

Yang Songnu sneered, and slashed in the air, drawing a black crack in the air.

Yata mirror was shocked: "You are not..."

Yang Songnu threw the Yata Mirror into the crack, and the crack closed instantly.

Mu Rong paused, and she heard Ya Ta Jing's ethereal voice: "Yang Songnu, he..."

The voice suddenly stopped, and Murong called anxiously in his heart, but he couldn't get in touch with Yata Mirror.

"Dog!" Mu Rong ran again with Sang Tong on his shoulders, but his vision was blurred.

After finally bypassing the ruins and marching towards the forest, the pendant around his neck suddenly shone brightly, forming a protective film that enveloped Murong in it.

With a sound of "Boom!", Mu Rong's eardrums hurt, and a huge thrust from behind pushed her to the ground, and Sang Tong also fell out.

The cloth bag on the shoulder fell off, and the magic weapon was scattered all over the floor.

Mu Rong lay on the ground dizzy for a while, and she couldn't open her eyes from the purple light.

"Sangyu..."

Even if the defensive cover took away [-]% of Murong's strength, this blow was quite equal to her.

There was a hot flow from the throat, and blood dripped down the corner of the mouth.

The internal organs seemed to have shifted, and the tinnitus burst out.

In the dazzling purple light, Murong seemed to see Sang Yu: she came barefoot with a familiar and warm smile on her face.

"Sangyu..."

However, the dizziness faded away, leaving only red eyes and scorching heat waves.

And the pain of being run over all over the body.

Yang Songnu did not "take advantage of the victory to pursue", he stood not far away with his hands behind his hands, he couldn't help rubbing his clenched fists, and his bloody hands were gradually recovering.

He looked at the circle of light protecting Murong, a trace of fear flashed in his eyes, and then he looked up at the sky. The group of crows gathered together densely and had "stolen" two-thirds of the moon in the sky.

Yang Songnu coveted Yatajing and was unwilling to give in to an ant-like mortal. He took a step towards Murong, intending to take him away first to make a fuss.

He bent down to pull Murong's collar, and as soon as his fingers touched the purple mask, bursts of sparks arose and flicked his fingers away.

Yang Songnu gritted his teeth and simply dug three feet into the ground where Mu Rong was, and pulled up the ground together.

Murong opened his blurred eyes, breathing weakly.

The pain in the body was so clear, but the will stubbornly pulled her nerves and refused to fall into a coma.

She looked at Sang Tong who was lying unconscious on the ground, and a flash of relief flashed in her heart.

Muttering Sang Yu's name in his mouth: I failed to protect you, but luckily I saved your family.

Murong felt that the whole earth was shaking, and in the next second a large piece of land floated up, supporting her to fly farther and farther.

"Let go of her!"

"Murong!"

"Lord Murong!"

With a sound of "whoosh", a gust of wind rushed towards Yang Songnu, who was distracted by shock, and landed on Mu Rong's clod.

A huge blood-red wolf pounced on it. The wolf's head was as big as two football goals stacked up, and it was no problem to eat a person.

Yang Songnu didn't dare to rush back, the red demon wolf didn't chase after a single blow, but landed beside Murong and looked up at him, his red eyes and red nose, his mane all over his body was red, he couldn't see A little variegated.

This fiery red demon wolf with a high hill is exactly the body of the wolf king Xiaoyue!

Just now she heard a call from the depths of the spiritual sea, and just as Hua Yunyue was leaving the customs, she turned into her whole body and came here with Hua Yunyue Wang Hao on her back.

Seeing that a person actually wanted to take Murong away, he launched an attack without hesitation.

The bright full moon in the sky was mostly covered by crows, Xiaoyue looked at the moon's pupils shrinking several times, and finally couldn't resist the instinct to let out a long howl.

The black shadow covering the moon in the sky squirmed violently, and the crow was frightened and fluttered its wings violently, trying to fly around.

A trace of sullenness flashed across Yang Songnu's face, he stepped into the air and came to an open place and raised his hand, a black air gushed out from his palm.

The crows in the sky stopped, and the team gradually gathered into the shape of black clouds, covering the moon again.

The howling of the wolf king Xiaoyue lasted for a few minutes, and after it stopped, there were one after another distant responses from the depths of the jungle.

It is not difficult to hear the joy and excitement in the cry, Xiaoyue shook her mane and put down the two people on top of her head, turned into a woman, looked in the direction from which the call came from, and frowned slightly: "Didn't I ask you to find me?" somewhere to hide?"

The wolf king Xiaoyue closed his eyes and let out a wolf howl in a human manner, and the sound in the distance stopped abruptly.

Xiaoyue sighed softly: "It's not that I don't want you, it's that it's really dangerous here."

Wang Hao carried a long-rod bazooka on his shoulder, aimed at Yang Songnu and pulled the trigger.

With a "whoosh", the missile flew out.Yang Songnu turned his head and took a look, and saw that it was just an ordinary mortal thing that didn't even dodge, and still raised his arms to control the frightened crow in the sky.

With a sound of "Boom!", following a burst of spark missiles exploded violently, Hua Yunyue hugged Murong in her arms, looking at the blood on her lips and her pale face, her heart sank: "Do you want it? Where? Where is Sang Tong?"

Murong sighed softly, then weakly raised his finger and pointed to the entrance of the forest: "Over there."

"Wang Hao, Sang Tong is over there, you go and bring her here!"

"Okay." Wang Hao put down his weapon and ran forward. He was startled when he saw the magic weapons scattered all over the ground.

Sang Tong was lying not far away, and Wang Hao pulled him into his arms to test his breath: "I'm still alive."

He carried the man on his shoulder and freed one hand, picked up the Five Emperors copper coin sword and ran back.

The purple mask slowly shrunk, but this time it did not return to the pendant but disappeared directly into Mu Rong's body.

Murong felt a warm current coming from his internal organs, which traveled to his limbs and bones.The body that was about to fall apart recovered a lot.

Seeing that Sang Tong was unconscious, Hua Yunyue asked, "What's wrong with Sang Tong? Who is that person in the sky?"

"He is Yang Songnu! He is also boneless... Sang Tong said that you came to delay time with me when the critical period came. She opened an altar to invite the zombie Taoist Chang Mao Xiaofang to fight in the lower realm without melting bones. He was slightly injured and fell into a coma. The main reason for this is the exhaustion of spiritual energy from the upper body, this time I'm afraid it will take ten days and half a month to sleep."

"No bones? Him?"

Hua Yunyue never thought that the legendary monster would be a beautiful boy!

Although Mu Rong has repeatedly emphasized Yang Songnu's picturesque face in the previous narrative, the expression in the text is pale after all, unexpectedly...

"Since he just doesn't melt his bones, there's nothing wrong with you, let Wang Hao take you away, Miss Xiaoyue will protect you, leave it to me!"

Murong grabbed Hua Yunyue's arm: "It's hard to deal with it without melting bones. This battle is related to the life and death of human beings. Where can we escape? Why don't you let me stay and help you!"

"But……"

Hua Yunyue looked at Sang Tong who was in a coma, if she died in battle, this person might be the last hope.

"Miss Yunyue, Bu Huagu stole my Yata Mirror, which is the key to open the gate of the Underworld! But as long as I die, the Yata Mirror will turn into stone and cannot be recovered for a thousand years! If this battle cannot be won , I have no choice but to commit suicide!"

"Okay, you stay. Let Wang Hao retreat with Sang Tong. If we both fail, Sang Tong is the last hope of mankind."

"it is good."

Wang Hao said: "I'll stay with you, it's already this time!"

Without waiting for Murong to persuade, Wang Hao suddenly changed his words: "Okay, I will take Sang Tong back to the base first, and prepare the helicopter to wait for you and keep in touch."

"Ah."

When Mu Rong saw the five emperors copper coin sword in Wang Hao's hand, she suddenly remembered that Mao Xiaofang asked her to take the sword before returning to the throne. Maybe it would be a sharp weapon that could kill the bones!

"Wait a moment!"

"what happened?"

"Give me the five emperors copper coin sword."

Wang Hao handed the sword to Murong, picked up Sang Tong and looked back: "Are we leaving?"

"Take care of yourself."

Wang Hao looked up at the smoky sky, waved his hands at the two of them, picked up Sang Tong and ran out.

The author has something to say: the inspiration is bursting, there will be another chapter in a while, and the three chapters will be updated as a thank you for your tolerance and encouragement to me.

After finishing these three chapters, I will take another day off~