Chapter 176

As soon as the voice fell, qingjue knocked on his head with some annoyance: "Oh, I almost forgot. If you can succeed, little Hu die can also have a chance to live ~"

Luo Zhizhou, who was not qualified to talk to qingjue, had no choice at this time.

His body is free to move.

But Xiao Qingwu did not breathe. Not only did he breathe, but also his soul. Just now he saw it pulled out.

What should I do?

Don't say it's the healing pill of the medical way. Even if you're the medical way, there's no way to face the complete death of Xiao Qingwu, right?

incorrect!

The way of medicine is helpless, but the way of time still has the power of a fight!

The chapter level on the way of time is exactly "inverse time"!

Inverse time

At this time, I don't have that ability. However, through the secret method, I still have the opportunity to forcibly promote. However, I'm afraid I'll die immediately if I forcibly promote my level, and even... Maybe before I complete the inverse time, the flesh body will be unable to bear it and collapse directly

Between lightning and flint, luozhizhou soon made a decision.

It's not a difficult multiple-choice question, is it?

Whether one person dies or two people die, do people with better mathematics know how to judge?

What's more, even if he couldn't do it, qingjue didn't see that he would let himself go.

Luo Zhizhou didn't know why qingjue gave himself the ability to think alone and gave him a so-called opportunity, but he had no time to consider this problem.

At the same time, it seemed as if a bell rang from the distant sky. Suddenly, a huge clock appeared behind luozhizhou.

Luo Zhizhou's lower limbs began to collapse, his skin became like dry bark, and his hair turned gray and fell off quickly.

As his right hand pushed upward, it was the real and virtual clock pointer.

Every time the pointer moves, time goes back one minute.

Just as time was about to fall back to the moment when Xiao Qingwu died, Luo Zhizhou's action suddenly stopped.

"Green Jue -" the old hoarse voice was unwilling to shout out the last two words of life.

In the heart of luozhizhou, a green snake slowly drilled out. The next second, the soul of luozhizhou was forced to leave the body and merge with other souls.

"Despair and hope are intertwined, which is the best Sonata..." qingjue looked up happily and squinted at the bloody full moon.

Fifteen souls gathered together, glowing with blood, gradually disappeared into the sky.

I don't know when, qingjue has controlled more than a dozen heavenly dependents to play a magnificent symphony.

"Qing Jue, the winner of the best director, best screenwriter and best actor in the demon world and Tianjun mainland!"

"Bang bang!"

The music stopped suddenly, and all the heavenly dependents left at the eighth place turned into a blood mist.

In the blood mist, green snakes swam gracefully into qingjue's body.

Qingjue inhaled deeply with a smile, bowed and walked slowly down the stairs.

At the moment of his departure, there was a sudden thunder and lightning in the sky on a sunny night in Songyue city. The huge roar spread all over the whole continent, shocking both physically and mentally.

The spirit beast attacking Songyue city stopped and quickly evacuated, leaving only stumps everywhere.

Bai Yuchen wiped the blood on his face with his sleeve. Seeing that the spirit beast really left, he rushed back to the eighth place without considering anything else.

The more he ran back, the stronger the foreboding in his heart.

In the two directions not far from Songyue urban area, Zhang Huanian and huachonglou are respectively rushing back.

After the flying flower sect saw situ Qing unharmed, Gong Bogui finally took control of part of his body and forced Hua Chonglou and situ Qing to promise him to come back and have a look at him at the cost of self dissipation.

However, there was still a long way to go from Songyue, and the Benming flower around his wrist suddenly withered.

Xu is unwilling and unwilling to believe the reality. In short, Gong Bogui's speed has not slowed down and is still rapidly approaching the urban area.

He kept denying it in his heart.

Impossible, the girl with a bit of cunning and strength is not weak can't die like this!

Gong Bogui knows that her tenacity is the tenacity that she still chooses to stick to after experiencing danger and suffering!

But

Why did song Yue wail and cry at this time? Why is there a strong smell of blood in the air?

"Boom -"

In the sky overhead, the sound of thunder and lightning continued one after another, becoming more and more strange in the night shrouded by the bloody moonlight.

In the eighth place where the lights flickered, the blood flowed quietly down the stairs. In the pool of blood, several messy footprints could be vaguely seen.

Gong Bogui stepped up, a little confused and a little helpless, and walked past a body cracked.

Zhao luer, Hu Die, Qin Rushi, Li congyue

These colleagues who smiled and greeted each other yesterday, and teammates who once fought side by side, are now lying in a pool of cold and dark red blood, leaving only their heads.

As if he didn't see standing Bai Yuchen and others, Gong Bogui kept buzzing in his mind and went to luozhizhou's body.

Gong Bogui stretched out his hand and closed Luo Zhizhou's eyes.

"You're still handsome when you're old." Gong Bogui smiled and sighed, gently wiped away the blood in the dry wrinkles like the bark of luozhizhou, and carefully spelled back the lower limb meat scattered on the ground, "that's good. Even if you go where I can't see, you should be able to walk well."

Then he stood up and bowed to Bai Yuchen, "I know you will bury Zhizhou well, but if you have time, please take care of aunt Luo."

Bai Yuchen's eyes were worried, his lips moved slightly, but finally he just nodded.

Seeing this, Gong Bogui's smile became more and more brilliant, and turned to Xiao Qingwu.

Every step he took forward, his body was full of illusory black fog.

When they came to Xiao Qingwu, Bai Yuchen and Zhang Huanian, who had just returned, could hardly see Gong Bogui.

No one knew that Gong Bogui, in the black fog, was struggling with a twisted face.

All he ever wanted was to be an ordinary person, and all he ever wanted was a simple and warm life.

After crossing the Tianxun continent, he adapted to the surrounding environment as soon as possible and worked hard to complete the work he should do.

In his opinion, the heavenly dependant is no different from the police on earth. He risks giving souls and killing the demon family, just as the police catch criminals.

But now it looks different.

He is too weak.

When a person who is weak enough to care is in danger of life, he has to seize the so-called physical control!

What's the use of grabbing it?

He has nothing.

Lover, friend, future, bright... Nothing!

Well, don't forget this body!