Chapter 348 (1/2)

Zhang Zhou's ”fear” of Yan Xinxin stems from his ”guilty conscience of being a thief”. Although Yan Xinxin can see through not all of him, it is always difficult for people to be natural to face a person who makes them feel like they have nothing to hide. Moreover, his ”privacy” is really difficult to share with others, rather than dislike Yan Xinxin.

In the fight with Li Mu, although he understood that losing was death and was trying his best to play, he couldn't withstand the unbearable burden on his body and completely turned into a decline.

But at the moment Yan Xinxin was hit and flew, Zhang Zhou felt that his heart was torn at once, and the pain was unbearable. That feeling could not be expressed in words. He just wanted to break everything in front of him to release his inner pain and vent his emotions that were about to explode!

Zhang Zhou roared, turned his double knives with all his strength and split them at Li Mu. This knife has no tactical consideration, no thinking about the next second, and no clever moves. It's just an idea: kill him!

He had no mind to notice the changes in his body.

His vitality felt his despair, pain and unwillingness at this moment! The vitality was sad, painful and angry. This anger aroused the resonance of the residual magic Qi in the body. They were no longer willing to struggle and flee in the meridians in vain, but roared and began to collide around. Finally, they drilled into his most vulnerable skeletal muscle and tried their best to inject strength into it.

This change undoubtedly strengthened his body at a high speed. With strong support, the skills that could not be used to full play suddenly got several times the previous casting space, and began the continuous superposition of efficiency. The magic Qi soared and filled every corner, more and more, which can not be limited.

When the evil spirit jumped up from around Zhang Zhou's body and ignited, it poured more into the blade full of hate. The whole blade turned black, as thick as ink, and kept rising outward. When the blade was waved, it finally became two. Only the God of death could lift the huge sickle waved and cleave to Li Mu with the determination to kill everything in the world!

The sword intention is so strong that the surrounding air will be condensed or even torn by it, resulting in a frightening hum in the air, which quickly converges into the roar of rolling thunder!

At that moment, Li Mu not only felt the freezing and stagnation around his body, but also seemed to encounter something terrible. He began to try his best to dodge, escape, or tremble. Moreover, he also felt terrible consternation and slowness!

What he saw was not a knife, but two life-threatening ghosts from the nether world. While staring at himself coldly, his whole body spread and turned into countless sharp blades. In the slow and rapid perception, he was cutting his defense space and cutting his body inch by inch. He felt unprecedented fear! I even smell death!

He wanted to escape, but he couldn't move; Want to shout, but can't shout, afraid, depressed and oppressed! In his inner body chaos, crowding, catalysis!

In the moment when the cold and heartless sword intention had touched his skin, Li Mu suddenly ”exploded”, and the evil Qi in his body condensed into a strand in an instant. He first pierced his body, gushed out of his body, and roared and hit the double knives

In sword Town, there was a huge sound of thunder bombing, and the aftersound dissipated completely for a long time!

Later, it was said that many people hiding at home were so close to the scene that they were out of favor by the sudden noise, and gradually recovered their hearing after a whole day.

The most experienced person was the black gas that was directly exploded by the Wutong, which was lifted off the top of the small building. Fortunately, she was well and quick to respond. And Zhang Zhou was blown away so far that he fell unconscious

When Zhang Zhou woke up, he was dragged into the small building by Wutong. He shook his head and restored some memory. He asked, ”what about her?”

”She's here!”

Wutong knows who he is asking.

Zhang Zhou shook his head again to make himself conscious and sober. He felt that he was not hurt much. He declined the help of Indus. Some of them were lying on their feet and looked at it four times.

Zhang Zhou staggered over and knelt beside Yan Xinxin. She saw her delicate face, white paper and motionless. For a time, she had thousands of emotions, trembling hands and feet, and tears could not be controlled. He gestured with his hands a few times, but he couldn't see whether he wanted to pray for God's help or check Yan Xinxin's injury. But one thing is certain. At the moment, Zhang Zhou was in a state of confusion. He obviously didn't know where to start to check her injury. Finally, he forced himself to calm down and start to test from his nose. As a result, he couldn't feel his nose. He was busy and ignored. He lay down on her chest and listened. It took a long time to hear the faint and impending heartbeat.

Zhang Zhou flustered out two pills from her body and planned to take them for her, but Yan Xin clenched her teeth and couldn't feed at all. Zhang Zhou wanted to call her and shake her, but he didn't dare. He was afraid that it would break her fragile vitality, and he was at a loss for a moment.

Just when he was so anxious that he was about to cry, he suddenly thought of something. He groped around and found that the knife didn't know where to go.

”Wutong, Wutong, give me a knife!”

The Wutong standing behind him handed Zhang Zhou his short dagger, and saw that the boat had already rolled up its sleeves, and then quickly grabbed the short dagger. There was no hesitation at all, and directly drew a big mouth to her arm, and immediately poured blood like a needle. Then, she lay down in front of Yan's heart, and directly wound her wound near her mouth, so that blood could flow into her mouth. As a result, it flowed everywhere, but the entrance was very few. In order for her to drink more, Zhang Zhou took pity on her and forced her mouth open.

Zhang Zhou has only one idea, that is, let Yan Xinxin drink more, and then have more hope of treating her. His blood can save people, which has been verified and his only hope at present.

However, what annoyed him was that it was still bleeding just now, but in a blink of an eye, the blood stopped, and the wound began to heal almost at the speed visible to the naked eye.

This almost miraculous recovery ability made Zhang Zhou angry and had to cut his arm again. Three Wutong knives, all of which were so familiar that the blood trees were all very jumpy. Zhang Zhou had completely entered a state of madness. Finally, he opened his wrist artery with a single knife. That is a picture of blood splashing. Zhang Zhou finally returned to his wish, and the blood poured into the mouth of Yan everfount, and Zhang Zhou finally felt his wish. He laughed and asked Wutong to doubt if he was really mad.

”Don't stand silly. Don't waste my blood. Wipe some for other injured people.”

When Zhang Zhou relaxed his breath, he was also conscious of many. He saw too much blood and could not help but remind Wutong. He has experience in treating Yan Xinxin, but he is not sure whether his own blood can treat the injured in other situations. It is better to try than waste.

The Wutong ”Oh” two times, hurriedly do, Zhang Zhou whispered again, ”remember to clean up the traces, and never let anyone know about this. Do you understand?”

Wutong nodded without questioning.

The wound finally healed, but Yan Xinxin also successfully absorbed a lot, while Zhang Zhou's face was very pale and his whole body was weak and weak. He directly lay on Yan Xinxin and fainted

Indus hesitated for a moment and gave up the idea of pulling him away from Yan's heart.