Data Cultivation System

Losing the chain at the critical moment refers to Zhuge Xiang's current situation. The two-star hair is stiff, and the life value is as high as 30,000 points. However, with great difficulty, Zhuge Xiang killed the opponent to the last 800 points The time effect of devouring the baby has arrived, and even the effect of the bloodthirsty technique has also arrived. The terrible feeling of weakness makes Zhuge Xiang wish he could just go to sleep, just sleep in the dark.

Wu Zhao over there has almost no fighting power, and Zhuge Xiang's situation is not much better now, but although Mao Zong also felt Zhuge Xiang's weakness, and even because the effect of devouring the baby passed, his breath dropped greatly, but Mao Zong Stiff, also startled by the terrifying attack that Qiandao Wronged Soul just passed through.

More than 30,000 life points, and now only the last 800 points are left. It can be seen how serious the injury is now for the two-star hair stiff. At this time, he doesn't even dare to attack. A scarlet beating heart appeared in his hand, staring at Zhuge Xiang viciously.

The fist-sized heart seems to be very old and has no vitality, but it still beats tenaciously. There are several charms pasted on the heart, but the ordinary charms are all carved with cinnabar on the yellow talisman paper. It's on it, but the talisman pasted on the heart is black talisman paper.

"That's? My heart!?" Seeing the heart that Erxing Mao Zong took out, the old beggar exclaimed in a low voice, and then, the old beggar realized what he said, and hurriedly covered his mouth.

"Hey, human, this old beggar should be your cherished relative? Now his heart is in my hands, as long as I use a little force, I can kill him." Enduring serious injuries. Erxing's hair stiffened. He said to Zhuge Xiang with a proud look in his eyes, but his proud face could hardly conceal his fear.

Although Zhuge Xiang and Wu Zhao's strength, he felt very small, but after a fight, he was seriously injured and dying, and his four subordinates were also killed. This is a fact. Facing the threat of his life, this Erxing Mao froze and had no choice but to resort to threats.

"Let go of your heart! I'll let you go..." Looking at the heart in Mao Zong's hand, how could Zhuge Xiang not know what was going on? Suppressing his violent killing intent, he said to Mao Zhanhan.

"Let me go? You humans are notoriously cunning, if I let go of my heart, but you break your promise?", with such a life-saving straw in hand. How could the two-star Mao Zong be lost? The scarlet eyeballs rolled slightly, and then Er Xingmao said stiffly, "Unless you can make me feel at ease."

"Say it! What do you want?" Zhuge Xiang's face was as gloomy as water.

"Use the knife in your hand to cut off your two arms. As long as you give up your hands and you are no longer a threat to me, I can rest assured." Looking at Zhuge Xiang's two arms, Er Xing Mao froze out his own condition.

"No!" As soon as the words fell, the old beggar yelled.

"Zhuge Xiang! This Mao Zong can use threats, so he is not a principled guy. He is lying to you, but don't be impulsive..." Next to him, Wu Zhao looked shocked at Mao Zhan's astonishing request. Change, shouted to Zhuge Xiang loudly.

"Two arms? Good! I hope you don't break your promise." However, whether it was the old beggar's shout or Wu Zhao's shout, Zhuge Xiang ignored it, and just stared at Erxing Mao stiffly.

"Don't worry, I've always made promises very much," he secretly laughed in his heart, and at the same time ridiculed Zhuge Xiang's stupidity, but on the surface of Mao Zong, he made a pair of righteous words and said with a dignified appearance.

Nodding without saying a word, Zhuge Xiang raised the Cangming Saber in his hand, and chopped off his arm. For the sake of the old beggar and the only relative, even though Zhuge Xiang knew that Mao Zhan was deceiving himself, he still didn't dare to give up. One out of ten thousand hope.

Zhuge Xiang didn't want to experience the feeling of being helpless when he saw the old beggar die in front of his own eyes.

"Son, don't do stupid things!" Seeing that Zhuge Xiang was really making a move, the old beggar exclaimed in shock, and then ruthlessly slammed into the pillar of the collapsed temple next to him.

There was a bang, blood spattered, and the head could be clearly seen to have sunken a lot. The old beggar who fell on the ground had more breath and less breath. It was obvious from his appearance that he was dying.

The staunch behavior of the old beggar was beyond everyone's expectations. Even Zhuge Xiang, who was in a weak state, had no time to stop him. The Cang Ming knife also fell to the ground, and mechanically walked to the side of the old beggar.

"Ah Xiang, I was the one who was supposed to die. Although I was dragged back to the underworld to be driven by others, I don't regret it. I can see you grow up, become a dragon and phoenix among people, and have a promising future. I will return to the underworld. I can smile now," his head was smashed, but the old beggar looked at Zhuge Xiang with loving eyes, and murmured.

There was no sound of grief, Zhuge Xiang looked at the miserable appearance of the old beggar, and felt as if the whole world had collapsed, tears fell drop by drop, and his lips trembled constantly, but Zhuge Xiang couldn't utter a word.

Once again, the old beggar just died in front of him. Once again, he couldn't do anything. Once again, he could only watch helplessly...

"This guy, die." Erxing Mao Zhan was also secretly surprised by the old beggar's actions, but seeing that Zhuge Xiang had completely lost his mind, and even dropped the Cangming knife on the ground, the murderous intent in Mao Zong's eyes was undisguised. , and grabbed Zhuge Xiang, his black nails obviously carried strong corpse poison.

"Be careful!" Seeing that Zhuge Xiang seemed to have lost consciousness and couldn't even dodge the attack of Erxing Maozhi, Wu Zhao's face changed in shock and he exclaimed.

With a movement of his body, dragging his serious injuries, Wu Zhao reflexively blocked Zhuge Xiang's side, with the Coiling Dragon Spear in his hand, stabbing at the zombie's claws.

The Zombie Claw grabbed the Coiling Dragon Spear again, and twisted his wrist. The zombie's body was already a magic weapon, and the two-star hair was so stiff that he forcibly twisted off the Coiling Dragon Spear with the strength of his body. At the same time, he kicked With a crisp sound, the kick broke Wu Zhao's seven or eight ribs and sent her flying several feet away, unable to get up for a long time.

"Grandpa... is dead again?", stretching out his hand, Zhuge Xiang wanted to grab the hand of the old beggar, but he himself was resurrected from the underworld, and the flesh and blood of the old beggar quickly weathered, and it was really in Zhuge Xiang's hands. It's a dry bone...

"You bastard! I'm going to kill you! I'm going to crush you to ashes!" The terrible silence erupted in an instant, and Zhuge Xiang screamed sharply from his mouth, rolling murderous aura like a volcano The outbreak is average... (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, novels are better and updated faster!