National Luck Wilderness: My luck is 100 million points good

"You threaten me?" He instantly approached Chang Xi, and the blood bars around him were withdrawn, and even the blood bars tied to Chang Xi's body were loose, and he wanted to leave. "It's kind of interesting. "

The blood bar that had imprisoned Chang Xi slowly dispersed, but she still couldn't move.

Lu Beiqing's warm temperament was completely gone, and he had transformed into an evil and arrogant appearance, and his face was originally so perfect that it was not like an ordinary person, and he had more divinity, as if he was born with a superior.

This is what he really looks like, and in his veins is the bloodline of the Nine Nether Emperors.

"Do you think I'll care about a few bed bugs seeing through my disguise?" Lu Beiqing swept his long eyes, and wherever he looked, the blood strips ran away. "It's just fun. "

With a wave of his hand, an air film formed around Chang Xi, which stretched out the deformation, and then put Chang Xi in to separate the water.

The confinement on Chang Xi's body was also untied, she was paralyzed in the bubbles, her whole body was soaked, although she was embarrassed, her figure was slim, and a few strands of wet hair stuck to her fair cheeks, weakening her heroic spirit and showing a contrasting weakness.

Ling Xiao used the thousand-year-old peachwood sword snatched from Lu Beiqing's hand to cut off the blood bar, although the power of the peachwood sword when it encountered water was greatly reduced, but the sword still had Lu Beiqing's breath attached to it, but it suddenly shocked these monsters.

They were still fighting, and Lu Beiqing took Chang Xi to the shore first.

As soon as the bubble touched the dry ground, it burst by itself, and Chang Xi lay on the ground with some prostration, moving his fingers lightly, and casting a spell to dry the clothes on his body.

She looked at Lu Beiqing, who was bored in every way, and couldn't help but say, "You're not going to help them?"

Although she was disgusted with that group of people, but in the case of not knowing what the strength of the zombie king was, the more people the better,

The more people, the better, that's what everyone thinks.

Of course, except for Lu Beiqing, he is eager to try the zombie king.

"Help them?" Lu Beiqing smiled, "How do you know that I didn't help, but I gave them the thousand-year-old peach wood sword." "

Under the water of the pool, Ling Xiao took the thousand-year-old peachwood sword to cut off the blood bar on Yu Ying's body, and then swam to Gu Lu's side, and with a sword swing, the blood bar on Gu Lu's waist was split into two and floated in the water.

Gu Lu's hands were free, and he also pulled the monster on his body.

There was only one blood strip left wrapped around Gu Lu's neck, Gu Lu pinched the blood strip with both hands, and tilted his head back, leaving room for Ling Xiao to cut off the blood strip.

Yu Ying got Ling Xiao's signal and went ashore first, she swam up, and looked down as if she felt something, Ling Xiao was inserting the peach wood sword in her hand into Gu Lu's chest. Her eyes widened in disbelief, and she looked dumbfounded until the air poured into her brain.

A pair of hands appeared in front of her vaguely, and she looked up to see that it was Lu Beiqing.

The lethality of the picture just now was too great, so that she instantly ignored Lu Beiqing's beauty, she returned to the shore in a trance, suddenly remembered something, and stared at the pool without blinking.

The surface of the pool returned to the appearance of a pool of stagnant water, and there was no movement at all, but Ling Xiao broke through the water.

Yu Ying quickly ran in front of him, almost unsteady in front of him, "What about Senior Brother?"

Ling Xiao's face was gloomy, "I didn't have time to save him, that monster seemed to be provoked by us and passed directly through Gu Lu's chest." "

Yu Ying breathed a sigh of relief, stared at Ling Xiao again, and said, "You won't lie to me, will you?" "

Ling Xiao's eyes flickered, and he looked at Yu Ying firmly, "What did I lie to you?"

"Nothing, nothing. Yu Ying made a relaxed expression, "I know you won't lie to me. "

"It's just Gu Luhe. "

"When I go back, I will compensate the families of these sacrificed brothers and sisters handsomely. Ling Xiao comforted.

"Yes, my dad will make it up to them. She was relieved again.

Lu Beiqing watched the show again, and didn't know whether to say that Yuying was stupid or unwilling to accept the facts. He and Ling Xiao looked at each other, and Ling Xiao began to be jealous of him in his eyes.

This time, the male protagonist is unexpectedly suspicious and cautious.

Yes, it's quite a toss-up.

Ling Xiao's heart was also filled with what had just happened, the thousand-year-old peachwood sword actually pierced Gu Lu's chest by itself, and it was completely uncontrollable.

There must be something strange about this sword.

Thinking of the incomprehension and hatred in Gu Lu's eyes before he died, a cold air hit from the pool behind him.

But if he returned the peachwood sword to Lu Beiqing, no, just now he also saw the power of the thousand-year-old peachwood sword, even if he didn't use it, he had to keep it by his side.

Lu Beiqing himself is not afraid, but the forces behind him must be treated carefully.

He was able to come out of the deep pool unscathed, and he didn't know what other secret treasures he had on him.

Ling Xiao turned around and looked deeply at the pool, "Let's go." "

"What is the origin of that zombie king? Yu Ying asked, she didn't walk in front of Ling Xiao as usual, but walked behind like a little follower.

But the most words in it are still her, more than before, like deliberately brushing her own sense of existence, so as not to let herself die quietly.

Lu Beiqing is happy to intervene, he can't let girls sing a one-man show.

"It's not a tomb novel now, the world is revived, and the zombie king is not necessarily a general who died in a dynasty, or a person who has just died and his bones are not cold. "

Hearing this, Ling Xiao clenched the hilt of his sword.

What does Lu Beiqing mean by this, is he secretly satirizing Gu Lu's death? If so, is he the one who controls the peachwood sword?

In fact, he had been wondering about the cause of Gu Lu's death, whether the Taomu Sword was manipulated, but there were only a few of them left here, Chang Xi and Yu Ying were impossible, and they didn't have such great ability, Lu Beiqing, he was an ordinary person with no spiritual power.

Really? Is he really an ordinary person?

Maybe his cultivation was too high to investigate.

But he is already the best of his age at this age, not to mention that he has to be at least two levels higher and can hide so that he can't find out his cultivation.

There is absolutely no possibility for Lu Beiqing, and there is no reason to hide his strength.

"Don't be scary, the zombie king is so easy to form. Chang Xi tied up her long hair with a red rope and tied it into a high ponytail, which made her temperament more neat.

"You're smart. Lu Beiqing leaned into her ear and whispered.

Chang Xi was extremely uncomfortable by the warm breath in her ears, and she twisted to the other side, holding back her shame.

"Whew. The ponytail was thrown on Lu Beiqing's face because of inertia, in addition to the tingling and itchy feeling, there was also the floral fragrance of nightshade.

Lu Beiqing covered his face and looked at her through the gap between his fingers.

I saw Chang Xi turn her head to look at him, and said with a little girlish liveliness, "You deserve it." "

They walked along the road for a while, and when they saw a slope, they went down. The slope got steeper and steeper, and several people were eventually forced to slide down.

Lu Beiqing stood up, patted his clothes, and examined the surrounding environment.