Dad! Love My Daughter To Death

Although Yan Luo now looks like a human-shaped skeleton, the feeling of danger to Liu Zhengyang has become more and more intense.

"There are such Gu worms in this world?"

Liu Zhengyang's expression became serious.

If Yanluo's injury had been placed on someone else, he would have lost his combat effectiveness a long time ago.

But now?

Yan Luo actually recovered directly. Although it was costly, as an opponent, he definitely belonged to that extremely difficult type.

And this is also the place that makes Liu Zhengyang feel the most horrible.

If Zhu Qiyu cultivates these Gu worms, doesn't it mean that such warriors can be cultivated in batches?

"What do you think! Don't say that this bug is not as bad as you think. It is absolutely impossible to use this cost on low-end warriors!"

The Blood Dragon hummed in Liu Zhengyang's mind.

"But as long as one-tenth of this Gu worm's ability is scary enough, isn't it?"

Liu Zhengyang thought more.

The blood dragon was silent.

Although the Gu King in Yanluo's body is difficult to cultivate, what if it is a Gu worm that is slightly weaker than the Gu King? It shouldn't be difficult to cultivate it! If it is produced in batches, even if it cannot achieve the effect of Yan Luo's resurrection, as long as it can be improved to a certain extent.

That is definitely a big plus.

"That being said, there are several warriors willing to use it at the risk of losing their lives!"

The blood dragon's voice was a little low.

Although it said negative words, it recalled the scene of a group of people fighting in its mind.

It was a group of old people, and it was really hard to believe that they would be seen on the battlefield with their dying appearance! But it was these people who had broken weapons in their hands and fought with hideous aliens.

Liu Zhengyang also thought of something, his expression solemn.

Perhaps for those young warriors, those with a good future will never make such a choice, but for some who have no hope of going forward, how will they choose when facing the monster race?

Liu Zhengyang doesn't know the answer, but he believes that someone will come forward!

Yan Luo's voice had become hoarse from the beginning, and now it became a little sharper. Because of the dryness, her hair fell off a lot with the wind.

There is a clear trend of skeletalization.

"Liu Zhengyang, don't waste your effort! You can't kill me!"

A hint of disdain flashed in Yan Luo's eyes: "How many times can you display the attack just now? Today you will definitely die!"

"I said, I want to see how many times you can come back from the dead, and today we will have a good fight!"

Liu Zhengyang took a deep breath, and then his figure suddenly floated.

From the beginning to the end, or in many battles, Liu Zhengyang had never used the body technique, and most of them attacked by directly shaking the opponent.

But he doesn't apply, doesn't mean he won't!

On the contrary, Liu Zhengyang's body style is also classified as a leveled jerk.

After all, he was taught by the blood dragon, even if it was the **** body technique in his mouth, but Liu Zhengyang was shocked after studying.

After painstaking practice, Liu Zhengyang also cultivated him to an extremely deep state.

Now on display, it's like a dragon wearing a flower, a leaf doesn't touch the body, but Yan Luo's level can't even touch Liu Zhengyang's location, so naturally, the attack on Liu Zhengyang can't be mentioned.

"call!"

Yan Luo suddenly felt the sound of wind fluctuating behind him, and turning around without hesitation was a blow.

Unfortunately, it was empty!