Liu Wei'an understood one thing. It was not the "Corpse Emperor Sutra" in his body that hurt Mao Shen. Although the temperature of the "Corpse Emperor Sutra" was very high, it was not enough to hurt Mao Shen. What really hurt Mao Shen was his Blood, his blood contains something that makes God Mao afraid. It may be the curse of weeping blood, or it may be something else. Liu Wei'an is not sure, but as long as he knows one thing, God Mao is afraid of his blood. enough.
Mao Shen is full of desire for his blood, but he is also afraid and very contradictory. This side was unwilling to give up and was attacked continuously. The other side was burned again, but it still refused to give up. Liu Wei'an closed his eyes and carefully experienced the situation inside his body.
Boiling blood cannot harm Mao Shen. It is when Mao Shen's hair begins to absorb the blood that the blood becomes harmful. When the hair spontaneously ignites and turns into ashes, turning into wisps of black energy, it is about to evaporate. The "Dark Emperor Sutra" suddenly moved, and a suction force appeared, swallowing up the black energy instantly.
The black energy is very tenacious and does not want to be swallowed up by the "Dark Emperor Sutra". It struggles fiercely. However, it has been trapped in the urn, can it still run away? It was decomposed and swallowed bit by bit, and finally disappeared without a trace. Liu Wei'an suddenly felt something in his heart, and he clearly understood Mao Shen's principle.
Soul!
Mao Shen has no flesh and blood, but he has a soul. Understanding this, he is not in a hurry and concentrates on feeding Mao Shen. He wants to test Mao Shen's limit. Mao Shen has too many hairs, and his blood volume is evaporating in large quantities. However, he is not worried. The "Immortal Inheritance Sutra" is operating, vitality is stimulated, and blood is produced in large quantities and endlessly.
"What kind of power is this?" The strong man stared at the dark mass. He couldn't tell what it was. It looked like mist and seemed to be liquid. With his eyes, he couldn't see through it. The aura emanating from the black mist frightened him.
"Isn't the Governor in danger?" Zheng Li was a little worried. Under normal circumstances, Liu Wei'an would kill zombies with just three punches and two kicks. It was rare to see such a slow and slow attack.
"It doesn't matter." Li Eishui said. If the black mist fluctuates violently, it means that the battle inside is fierce and the governor is struggling. Now that the black mist is silent, it means that the governor is in control of the situation.
"What kind of exercises did your governor use?" It's a big taboo to ask other people's exercises rashly. A strong man wouldn't know the rules, but he couldn't hold it back. This kind of exercise is so terrible. It can actually kill Mao. God is trapped.
"What's your name?" Li Ershui then remembered
, I still don’t know the strong man’s name.
"Yuan Xuejun, Ranger." The strong man didn't say his name before because he didn't want to have too much to do with the "Ping An Army". Now he gave his name because of the strength of Li Eishui and Zheng Li. People with strength are always easy to find. Respectable.
"So it's you!" Li Ershui nodded. Ranger is not a profession, but a group of people. This kind of people travel alone, have no relatives or friends, and do things based on their preferences. There is no right or wrong between good and evil. There are good rangers. , who can stick to a promise for decades, and there are also bad rangers who kill whole families for no reason. Yuan Xuejun is a good ranger who has a good reputation and is eager to help others.
Zheng Li has never heard of Yuan Xuejun. If the Immortal Cat is here, he must know Yuan Xuejun. The Immortal Cat used to be a mercenary group. He traveled all over the country and dealt with many rangers. It can even be said that the Immortal Cat also belongs to the category of rangers. .
When he leads people, he becomes a mercenary group. If he disbands the mercenary group, he becomes a ranger.
"You haven't asked for advice yet?" Yuan Xuejun clasped his fists towards Li Eishui and performed a Jianghu salute.
"Li Eishui!" Li Eishui performed the etiquette of the hidden sect.
"Nice to meet you!" Yuan Xuejun was in awe. The ranger always had respect for the hidden sect, and could even be said to be afraid. The hidden sect is too powerful and cannot be offended, otherwise there will be endless troubles.
People like Ranger who have no identity and background basically keep a distance from the disciples of the hidden sect.
"Your intestines are about to leak out." Zheng Li reminded.
"Thank you!" Yuan Xuejun's mouth twitched. Didn't he know that his intestines were about to leak out? However, this is a battlefield, can anyone bandage him?
"You go into the city, there are doctors." Li Ershui reminded.
"Thank you!" Yuan Xuejun immediately realized that this was the territory of the "Ping An Army", not a wilderness. His thinking is still stuck in the ranger's thinking. He does everything alone. When he is injured, he has to deal with it alone. He does not dare to deal with the wound until he reaches a safe place. If he is not careful, he will be attacked by zombies. In fact, zombie attacks are still a trivial matter. , the most terrifying thing is being attacked by humans.
Many rangers died this way.
The territory of "Ping An Army" is different. It has complete combat formations and logistics services. There is no need to worry about stabbing people in the back. Just when he was about to leave, the black mist suddenly converged, as if the tide had receded.
It was astonishing, and with a swish, the scene inside was revealed.
Liu Wei'an stood still with a calm expression on his face, while Mao Shen panicked and fled towards the distance. Looking carefully, Mao Shen's figure shrank by a circle. Before Yuan Xuejun understood what was going on, he suddenly saw Mao Shen. Between the two halves, an unknown number of hairs fell to the ground. The Mao Shen shrank by a large circle and was only as big as a six or seven-year-old child. He was escaping faster, like a black shadow, about to be submerged into the zombies. At that time, he was attacked again.
Swish——
It was cut from the middle by some force again, and a large piece of hair fell down. The remaining hair formed a black shadow the size of a basketball and disappeared.
"Hey!" Liu Wei'an took a step before and then stopped. Mao Shen could withstand two 'Swords of Annihilation' without dying. He had a hunch that even if he used another sword, he might not be able to kill Mao Shen. However, this was not the reason why he stopped pursuing. He discovered that Mao Shen's hair contained the essence of zombies. This showed that Mao Shen not only devoured humans, but also devoured zombies. This was very interesting. The seriously injured Mao Shen had to devour it if he wanted to heal.
Outside the areas occupied by the "Peace Army", there were few humans left. Mao Shen couldn't find humans, so he could only attack the zombies. With Mao Shen's weird ability, many zombies should be killed.
He even had a plan to track Mao Shen and give it two swords every once in a while to let it deal with zombies.
"Governor!" Li Ershui and Zheng Li came forward to greet him. They both saw the marks on Liu Wei'an's clothes and were secretly shocked.
"Thanks for reminding me, I'm Liu Wei'an." Liu Wei'an looked at Yuan Xuejun.
"Ashamed, I couldn't help." Yuan Xuejun said.
"Go and bandage it first, and we'll talk later." Liu Wei'an said.
"Thank you!" Yuan Xuejun turned around and headed into the city, simply and neatly.
Liu Wei'an did not return, and his eyes were filled with fighting spirit. Two powerful zombies appeared in the zombie group, one was the corpse-carrying demon, and the other was the golden zombie...
