Raising his ghost-catching hands, Wen Guwen's eyes showed murderous intent, and his stiffness immediately exploded. Murong Ling was unable to move in place, like a fish on a chopping board.
"ah!"
Murong Ling shouted in panic, and a dead body with blood flowing all over its body appeared behind Wen Guwenmao, and the force of the punch almost distorted the space.
Wen Mao leaned down, ran forward, lifted Murong Ling and hit it against a tree. A mouthful of blood spurted out from her mouth. Seeing that she had no fighting power, Wen Mao concentrated on dealing with the bloody corpse...
Without Murong Ling's active control, the bloody corpse was so stupid that it was embarrassing. Wen Mao tore off one of its arms as if for fun and actually bit off a piece of it. The meat was also delicious.
The fresh blood stains swirled around the molars for several times. This smell made the middle corpse extremely restless and even difficult to suppress. Wen Mao also licked his lips to savor the taste...
Enough is enough.
Wen Mao threw this arm to the side, and used the yin and yang force of his hands again. The ghost-catching hand method was almost completed, "I just want to try to refine the corpse." He raised his hand and shot out a Shui Shui, used the force of his feet to kick, and rushed straight away. To this bloody corpse, black energy surged like fire and smoke, with the potential to kill him in one blow.
Murong Ling didn't know how to get up, and ran over to the bloody corpse, holding it tightly in her arms. Wen Mao kicked her out, and she controlled the bloody corpse to escape. Fortunately, Wen Mao was on guard, and Peng Yu punched the bloody corpse back.
Knowing that she couldn't run away, Murong Ling called the bloody corpse in front of her, pressed the bloody corpse under her, and pulled the big tree with both hands. This scene had some charm. Wen Mao came over and crushed her. On the hand, no more cries were heard, instead the sound of teeth chattering up and down was heard.
The whole hand was about to be crushed but he didn't make a sound. Wen Guwen didn't want to waste time with her anymore. He grabbed her hair and wanted to throw her out, but his hands were still holding the tree tightly.
Wen Mao sighed, "Oh...it's troublesome." He punched Murong Ling hard, and she yelled without letting go of her hands, "Okay, I just don't have time, so I'll just take it as a joke."
Several consecutive punches made Murong Ling unconscious, and Wen Mao was almost tired of it. He aimed at the back of the head and hit a Zhu Shui, but Murong Ling got up and pushed the bloody corpse away, and his entire shoulder was penetrated by Zhu Shui.
Wen Mao lifted her hair, knelt down and asked, "I'm a little curious how you know about my childhood experience." He pinched Murong Ling's wound hard, and Murong Ling swallowed the blood in her mouth. In the stomach, "Repay kindness with revenge! You will not die well! Bah!" I don't know if he didn't swallow it completely, but some blood spat onto Wen Mao's face.
He wiped the sticky blood, his whole face became extremely gloomy, and his state actually calmed down a little, "Repaying kindness with hatred? Let's hear it."
"Don't you have any idea?! Bah!" Murong Ling propped up her body and hit Wen Mao with her head, almost knocking him down.
Wen Guwenmao raised his eyes and looked at the bloody corpse from before, but it was long gone. "Are you really that fat girl?"
"Bah!" Wen Mao turned sideways to avoid the mouthful of blood foam and repaired Zhu Shui's wound. "Then why do you say there are no realm-breakers in the Exorcist lineage?"
Seeing that Wen Gu and Wen Mao finally stopped, Murong Ling, who had been holding it in for a long time, started crying. The sobs kept echoing in the forest, and Wen Mao plugged his ears with some guilt.
"Bitch! If you don't beat me to death now, I will beat you to death later!" Murong Ling cursed angrily and held up her almost broken left hand. Wen Mao pulled her hand over and tore off a piece from the cuff. Wrapped in cloth, that's all that can be done now.
Murong Ling struggled to untie the strip of cloth with her other hand, threw it angrily at his face, propped herself up against the tree, and retreated backwards.
This is normal. After this, he is almost crippled. If he still stays in the corpse forest, he may die.
She gritted her teeth and glared at Wen Mao with hatred. Peng Yu stopped her again and faced Wen Mao, as if waiting for his order?
She originally planned to let her leave, but when she thought about what she had done along the way, the entrance was full of zombies, strange beasts, and insects. She really couldn't let go of letting her go back by herself. Wen Mao ran over and whispered. I apologized, my voice was almost inaudible, Murong Ling ignored him and still walked back...
"I'm sorry..." Wen Mao didn't know what to say for a moment, and rubbed his hands helplessly, "When it's all over, I'll take you out... There are a lot of roadblocks out there..."
This sentence completely angered Murong Ling, "I can get out on my own! If it weren't for your unprovoked attack, I would have broken through the Five Realms of Qi Xing! You don't have to die well! You don't have to die well!"
"If you don't want to die well, you must die." He took out a small gourd from his arms and poured out a few pills.
This was a gift from the "Xuandan Alliance", the number one alchemy cultivator in the world, when the master was traveling abroad and making friends all over the world.
Without any explanation, Wen Mao picked up a pill and stuffed it into Murong Ling's mouth. He was afraid that she would spit it out, so he just covered his mouth and waited for her to swallow it before he felt relieved. Murong Ling hammered his chest hard and wanted to spit it out, but the pill was The most peculiar thing is that it enters the throat as water and adheres to the walls of the organs. How can it be spit out?
"What did you feed me?!" Murong Ling called out the blood corpse again in anger, but this time he was controlled by Peng Yu instantly.
Wen Guwenmao calmed down and explained, "I won't harm you. After all, you have saved me before."
"Fart! You almost killed me just now! You want to bully my bloody corpse! Sooner or later I will come back with revenge! If you are a man, you can kill me if you dare!" Watching Peng Yu break the bloody corpse into pieces with all his strength Kneeling down, Murong Ling cursed angrily.
Wen Guwenmao called Peng Yu back, and the bloody corpse was liberated. He held Murong Ling's hand, sat cross-legged on the ground, and urged Qi Yun to pass into his body, helping him break through the five realms of "Qi Xing".
"Don't think that just by giving me a slap in the face, I'll let you go! No way!" She said this, but she didn't mean what she meant. She raised the corners of her mouth completely, turned her head sideways, and puffed out her cheeks. She didn't know. Are you snickering?
Wen Mao patted her shoulder and pointed to the sky. A red cloud appeared for no reason in the dark sky, and blood-colored thunder and lightning twined above. The crimson meaning was creepy, and he reminded, "The natural disaster is coming."
"What the heck are you afraid of!" Murong Ling took two steps toward the Heavenly Tribulation and summoned four green corpses, two bloody corpses, and six corpses to sit in the protective formation.
This is?
"The Bloodline Counter-Sacrifice Technique" is a secret forbidden technique of the Corpse Exorcist lineage. It is understandable that her breakthrough was not mentioned before. She should be a genius secretly cultivated by the Corpse Exorcist lineage.
This method will burn the essence and blood of dead corpses to help protect the body of the Taoist. The stronger the corpse is, the greater the attack power of this method will be. This method has just broken through the fifth level of "Qi Xing", and I am afraid it will not be able to exert much power. The probability is that we still have to face the catastrophe.
Wen Guwenmao opened the "Celestial Cave Observation" and saw through this heavenly tribulation at a glance. There were seven rays, covering seven positions of the magic circle, which meant that the magic circle would be destroyed in an instant.
Murong Ling would definitely not be able to stop such an offensive. It would be good if he took a little more action when the time came, just to repay the favor.
The catastrophe was ready to strike, and Murong Ling's formation was also formed. Wen Mao walked over, slapped him behind him, and also drove out the three corpses from his body, so that he would not be destroyed in an instant.
Wen Mao stepped aside and did not explain to Murong Ling what he meant. The Heavenly Tribulation was chopped down, but when he descended to earth, they gathered into one and hit Murong Ling's head directly.
As if he was deliberately hiding from the "Celestial Cave View", seeing that Murong Ling had no time to resist, Wen Mao forced the three corpses out of his body and rushed towards the Heavenly Tribulation, giving her a moment to consolidate the magic circle.
Anyone else who intervenes in the Heavenly Tribulation will most likely be killed by the Heavenly Tribulation. Fortunately, the three corpses are not living creatures. Under such extreme thunder, the three corpses turned into clouds and drifted back into Wen Mao's body in an instant.
The Heavenly Tribulation struck down again, and the magic circle was completed. Murong Ling no longer had any worries, and was not timid about facing the Heavenly Tribulation... Although a mouthful of blood spat out from his mouth, it didn't matter, the Heavenly Tribulation was over.
Murong Ling lost her center of gravity and fell backwards. Wen Mao ducked behind her and hugged her in his arms, then took out another pill and fed it to her.
Of the original five pills, the master kept one. He ate one himself and gave Murong Ling two more pills. Now only one is left.
"Don't eat me!" Murong Ling pushed him away but fell to the ground. Wen Mao didn't know whether to laugh or not, staring at her helplessly... "What are you looking at! Help me up!"
Wen Mao went over to help her up again and led her to lean against a tree. "Thank you..." Murong Ling reluctantly thanked her.
"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter whether you say thank you or not. I'm sorry for what happened before, and thank you for the snack you sent." Wen Mao sat and leaned against the tree trunk, and Murong Ling also leaned beside him, seeming to be in the same state as before. Not much better, "I'm not here to thank you, I'm kind in nature."
Wen Guwenmao nodded in agreement, put the roe deer owl hanging around his waist on his lap, tore off a piece and put it in his mouth, with blood still seeping out...
"It's not clean." Murong Ling took the roe deer owl leg and fired a shot of fire in her hand. The ground instantly caught fire. She put the roe deer owl leg on it and roasted it, and the smell became very fragrant. Wen Mao I swallowed twice and stared at the roe deer owl legs...
Murong Ling looked at him as if she didn't trust her, "Are you afraid that I'll eat it secretly?" Wen Mao warmed his hands in front of the fire, "No, it just smells good."
This sentence made Murong Ling dubious. Seeing his expression, he did seem to be greedy. Wen Mao glanced at her guiltily. Peng Qi was unusually restless. Wen Mao stopped Peng Qi's momentum and asked, "You Where did you buy the package of snacks you gave me?"
"I just know how to eat! I won't tell you!" Her words seemed to be still remembering the grudge that Wen Mao had just pulled off the bloody corpse's arm. Wen Mao didn't know what to say...
She glanced at Wen Mao secretly, and she was much better behaved than when she started to take action. As if coaxing him to play, she took out another pack of snacks from her arms and deliberately picked the smallest piece for him.
Wen Mao didn't complain. He took it and threw it into his mouth. He licked all the remaining snack foam on his mouth.
"At that time, I wanted to ask, were the insects you ate then?" Murong Ling asked suddenly. Wen Mao almost choked. He patted the snack a few times and sent it in before replying, "Yes."
Hearing this, Murong Ling had both surprise and pity in her eyes. She was the daughter of the Murong family. Although she had heard about the poverty in Xiezhou, she had only heard about it.
I have always lived a life of reaching out for clothes and opening my mouth for food. I never thought that other people would be so poor that they would eat bugs, let alone people of the Dazhang family, not even ordinary people...
So what other options do ordinary people have to survive?
When she thought of this, her eyes became more determined. She pulled off a piece of cooked meat and threw it into her mouth boldly. Seeing that it was cooked, Wen Mao also pulled off a large piece and stuffed it into her mouth without any scruples.
When the roe deer owl meat is cooked, it is even more delicious than when eaten raw. It is also smooth, tender and juicy. Murong Ling took off another piece and put it into his mouth. While chewing it, he asked, "You can't steal this sheep from ordinary people's homes." Right?" A feeling of guilt came over him.
Wen Guwenmao was startled at first, then he swallowed the whole piece of meat and then explained, "This is not a leg of lamb."
"Ah? What is that?" Murong Ling's chewing speed slowed down as she thought, and Wen Mao replied, "A roe deer owl."
"Oh. Then... ah?!" Murong Ling was stunned for a moment and spit out all the meat in her mouth, which made Wen Mao exclaim, "This is a roe deer owl leg?!" She still couldn't believe it, again Confirmed, Wen Mao nodded.
Murong Ling raised her leg and kicked him to the ground, and punched him several times. Wen Mao didn't understand what was going on for a while, "Are you trying to hurt me?!"
"Don't you want to eat it yourself? I didn't ask you to eat it either..." The stern and cold face became particularly aggrieved. He pulled off another piece of meat and stuffed it into his mouth, "Don't you eat it?" It’s pretty good…”
Seeing that Wen Mao's temper softened, Murong Ling stopped beating him and took another piece of meat to eat. It tasted really better. She rolled her eyes at Wen Mao and took out another piece of snack and hung it in front of him. "Listen to me from now on." , I’ll give you a piece, okay?”
"Can't I just grab it?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Wen Mao quickly snatched the entire package from Murong Ling's arms, picked out several good-looking pieces and put them into his arms.
"Are you dirty?!" Murong Ling stood up, took the snack in his arms, took a handkerchief from his pocket and wrapped it up, wrapping it tightly before returning it to Wen Mao.
Wen Guwenmao blushed suddenly, feeling indescribable, "Thank you..."
Murong Ling patted the crumbs on her hands and sat back in front of the fire. Like Wen Mao, she stretched out her hands to warm herself up. Nuan Xixi felt very comfortable, as if she was stroking the back of a kitten.
"Sit down!" She patted the seat next to her, and Wen Mao was stunned for a moment, "Huh?! Okay." He passively sat over, and Murong Ling glanced at him, playfully, " stand up!"
Wen Guwen jumped up subconsciously, making Murong Ling laugh at him all the time... "Where was your majesty just now?! Huh! You're afraid that I'll beat you to death in the future, aren't you?"
