C680 (1/2)

The mysterious voice rang several times, but it couldn't make any more movement. Fang Yang stood in front of the huge corpse of the corpse king and sighed:

”I don't know how you died, but I know you don't like the feeling of being controlled. Your endosulfan has been destroyed unless a suitable one can be found as soon as possible.

Otherwise, I can't save you. okay? Nathan? Blood pill? ”

Fang Yang immediately touches the body and finds the blood pill that Chu Bingqing got in the broken temple after the accident.

The inner elixir of the corpse king is made up of corpse Qi, resentment Qi and evil spirit. And the blood Dan is also not much different, are not doing serious things.

But the blood pill in Fang Yang's hand, because he had been practicing for a short time, was not particularly heavy with corpse Qi, resentment and evil spirit.

The most important point is that this blood pill is refined by Xuanniao's true Qi. It is not only free of impurities and evil Qi, but also full of holy and pure Qi!

”I don't know what will happen if this blood pill is fused into your body?” Fang Yang holds the blood pill, a little hesitant.

I'm not worried about whether the corpse king will be resurrected. Anyway, if Fang Yang doesn't save him now, he will never have any chance to survive.

Fang Yang is worried about how the blood beads on his hands will be affected. After all, this is one of Fang Yang's few good things.

Hong Tao said that the effect of life and death is even more magical!

When people are wandering in the river and lake, who can avoid being stabbed? There is a bead of blood around you, which means you have one more life. Who will despise your life?

He wanted to leave, but Fang Yang was deeply moved by the look in his eyes when he recalled the corpse King's last look at him.

Tangled for a long time, Fang Yang was still ruthless: ”Alas, who makes me soft hearted? Anyway, I have only one way. It depends on your nature if I can make you live.

I just hope God bless me. Even if I don't succeed, I won't let my blood drop be affected. It's hard for me to get it. ”

After reciting, Fang Yang put the blood bead into the big hole in the king's chest. Blood bead and corpse King's body a contact, immediately melt into among them.

Fang Yang stepped back and paid close attention to the change of the king of corpses. Under the perspective function of the golden eye, you can clearly see the crazy rotation of the blood beads, constantly scattering holy light, scouring and refining the corpse King's body.

There are more than three meters of the corpse king, the body in the holy light of the erosion, constantly have rotten skin rotten meat peeling off, blood beads are also rapidly smaller.

Peeling off the rotten skin and meat, like a big cocoon, will be wrapped in the corpse king. When the blood bead reduced to only half the original size, it finally stabilized.

The original corpse king is a corpse. But under the scour of the blood beads, there are organs, blood flow and breathing again!

But just now the huge corpse king who is more than three meters, now his body, which has been tempered, is only one meter above his head, which has shrunk by two-thirds!

Now that Fang Yang has been patient. About ten minutes later, Shanda's blood cocoon shook, and then the shaking became bigger and bigger.

”Click” of a crisp ring, blood cocoon should sound and break, a little boy with pure body jumped out from inside.

For such a scene, Fang Yang is so familiar that he can't help but say: ”Damn it, what's that?”

The little boy has a round face, big eyes and delicate skin, which is very lovely. The whole body is clean up and down, not even the head and eyebrows.

Although he looks only seven or eight years old, his eyes are very deep. He took the first two steps and bowed to Fang Yang in a blunt tone: ”Zhou Cang, thank you for your kindness!”

Fang Yang was startled: ”you What's your name? ”