Chapter 2785

Muyan: "how? Is there a problem with surname Jun? " Wen shook his head repeatedly. "No, no, I'm just... Girl, can you tell me who your parents are?" Mu Yan squints slightly and looks at Wen Huang Lang. Her intuition was that this person should have something to do with the clues she was looking for about her parents. However, without waiting for her to ask, the corpse she grabbed with her hands suddenly gave out a shrill howl, and the whole person shook violently. Muyan's wrist turned, and the demon Qin appeared in his palm【 Start! An invisible barrier covers the living corpse cage. But also because she used the spirit power, so the whole living corpse in the col all roared, hands and feet and used to climb this way“ Damn it Wen Huang Lang growled, "are you crazy? I'm not telling you that you can't use psychic power? " Mu Yan did not pay attention to him, but quickly plucked the strings in his hand【 In the end, hundreds of living corpses in this depression were covered in it. Muyan's body is suspended in the air, fingers gently close and twist slowly, and the tune changes. The light from the heavenly magic organ illuminates the whole valley. Wen looked up at the scene, shocked and in a trance. The next moment, he glared. In the unclean abyss as bloody and rotten as hell, the girl is as white as snow and spotless. Then, the figure of the Guqin slowly split into two, standing opposite, the same action, but it happened to play a completely different tune【 The phantom starts! The "Muyan" on the left side continues to maintain the "prison of painting", but the "Muyan" on the right side turns the tune and starts the "Shu Jing Qi Huang" instead. Wisps of silver energy line, overflow from the right side of the demon Qin, towards the corpse who caught Muyan for help. In this way, it is also a huge burden for Muyan to launch three kinds of divine musician skills at the same time. Fine beads of sweat seeped from her forehead, and her wet hair stuck to her face, but she had no leisure to tease and comb. The launch of triple skills lasted for half an hour. And Wen Huang Lang just like that, looking at the skinny, long gone corpse, slowly filling the body's flesh and blood, slowly recovering a little bit of spiritual power, slowly that still intact one eye exudes a shining vitality“ I... I'm saved? "“ The "living corpse" desperately touches his face and tramples on the ground with his feet, feeling the feeling of standing again and being a human again. Tears finally burst into my eyes. He survived, he really survived? He... How could he survive“ "Living corpse" suddenly raised his head and looked at the girl in the void, as if looking at the gods falling from the sky. He almost had no previous consciousness, but instinctively remembered that he didn't want to die, so he grasped something and tried his best to ask for help. But even he didn't believe it. He was sent into the unclean abyss. He had become a living corpse, and he still had the possibility of survival“ Oh! Ah, ah --! " Before the youth had time to celebrate the rest of his life, he suddenly roared, and countless corpses rushed towards him. Zheng -!! With the sound of the zither buzzing, hundreds of sound blades fell from the sky, wiping the "living corpse" in the front and shooting into the ground.