Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

The headless King of the Undead still slapped Ming Shuang on the head with one claw.

However, Ming Shuang's head tilted, and the other party's claws slapped her body, causing her flesh and blood to become bloody for a moment.

There was even the sound of bones breaking.

Ming Shuang's face instantly turned extremely pale.

Coupled with the influence of the undead plague before, Ming Shuang's body was no longer under control.

Falling from the sky.

Countless zombies and undead are waiting below.

Waiting to tear Mingshuang into pieces.

But the King of the Undead did not fall at the same time.

Although it seemed very painful, he was constantly struggling in the sky.

But what is certain is that even though his head was broken and he was seriously injured, his life crystal was not destroyed.

So it's not dead yet.

"I didn't expect that even though I tried my best, I couldn't kill this monster. Forget it, just die.

There is no sense of living. "

Ming Shuang saw the condition of the undead king and sighed helplessly.

He knew that he was unlucky and did not completely kill the King of the Undead.

And if he fell like this, he would definitely be dead.

But she didn't feel any pain at all. She closed her eyes as if she was about to be relieved.

"Whoosh!"

A golden light shot up into the air, embraced Ming Shuang, and then quickly escaped.

The speed was so fast that even the monsters at the ninth level of the fatal realm were shocked.

"It's too early to talk about death now."

Ming Shuang heard the voice, and then vaguely saw the face of her rescuer.

"How could it be him?"

Ming Shuang never dreamed that someone would come to save her.

If someone like her dies, no one will feel sorry for her.

She never expected that the person who saved her would be the weakling she despised outside the gate of the Tomb of Gods.

She wanted to struggle up, but the severe pain tore her soul apart, and she fainted instantly.

"This girl is really strong. If she also has Tai Chi Eyes, she can kill the King of the Undead with just one move of Soul Sealing Chain."

Ling Xiao was extremely emotional.

Obviously the King of the Undead has a higher level of cultivation than Ming Shuang.

But Ming Shuang showed extremely powerful and intelligent fighting methods.

It's almost a win.

Using the Golden Light Technique to rescue Ming Shuang, Ling Xiao ran away for a long time. After confirming that there were no enemies around, he finally found a safe cave and got into it.

He took out a bed from the storage ring and placed Ming Shuang on it.

Then he went outside the cave to set up a temporary formation - the Ten Thousand Beasts Blood Refining Formation.

And a phantom array.

Then he opened the barrier martial spirit.

In this case, even if there is a monster chasing him, it will not be able to easily find him.

Moreover, the Ten Thousand Beasts Blood Refining Formation can also make those monsters the source of energy for his counterattack.

After doing all this, Ling Xiao returned to the cave again.

Looking at Ming Shuang, who was lying on the bed with her eyes tightly closed, she couldn't help but sigh: "He's just a child.

Such a big child should have enjoyed the fun of childhood, but was captured by the Soul Palace and trained to become a devil-like being.

Pitiful.

No wonder even death is not painful at all.

Perhaps for her, death is a kind of relief. "

"No, we have to heal her wounds immediately, otherwise she will really die!"

Seeing that the left half of the girl's body was almost completely shattered, the miserable look made people feel heartbroken.

Fortunately, he is his medicine master and possesses the ancient natural dragon spirit in his body.

Although this dragon soul has not been used for a long time, it is only because there is no suitable combination of martial arts.

It's not that the dragon soul is useless.

The dragon soul of an ancient natural dragon should have no problem treating this kind of trauma.

Coupled with the self-refined elixir, it should be able to cure the disease.

After thinking about it, Ling Xiao summoned the ancient natural dragon.

A green natural dragon appears.

Waves of green light enveloped the girl, and the left side of her body, which was already bloody and bloody, was rapidly healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

At this moment, the girl suddenly opened her eyes.

There was murderous intent in his cold eyes.

"Why save me?"

the girl asked.

"I don't have time to talk nonsense with you. Just shut up and wait until the treatment is over."

Ling Xiao behaved very strongly.

After all, the other party is just a little girl. Although she is very powerful, her thoughts are not that mature.

And now that he is seriously injured, it is impossible for him to be his opponent.

The most important thing is that he can feel that the girl's body has been tortured by the undead plague.

Even if the trauma is cured, it will not pose a threat to him.

"You dare to yell at me?"

Ming Shuang was stunned for a moment. Ever since she became the master of the Soul Palace, no one had dared to yell at her like that.

"Shut up!"

Ling Xiao didn't talk nonsense with her and continued the treatment.

It took a full three hours to finally heal the girl's injuries.

But he was so tired that he lay directly on the ground.

"Aren't you afraid that I will kill you?"

The girl came over, grabbed Ling Xiao's skirt with her slender hands, and said coldly.

"Is this how you treat your savior? Do you think that the people in the Soul Palace are nothing, so there are no good people in this world?"

Ling Xiao didn't resist, just let her grab the lapel of his clothes and said coldly.

"Isn't it true? You saved me just because you wanted to repay my kindness."

Ming Shuang shouted.

She thought of those previous encounters and felt very bad.

"You can completely get out of here after your injury, and never be a stranger again."

Ling Xiao sarcastically said: "I want to repay your kindness? What kind of kindness can you repay? With your current situation, it's hard to say whether you can walk out from here."

"I!"

Ming Shuang looked at Ling Xiao, her little hands finally came loose, and then she burst into tears.

No one dared to scold her like this. Although many people slandered her and ridiculed her behind her back, at least in front of her, no one dared to speak to her like this.

But for some reason, after hearing Ling Xiao's words, her frozen heart began to melt.

"Oh, I'm most afraid of girls crying."

Ling Xiao sighed, simply sat aside to recover his strength, and ignored Ming Shuang.

He knew that the other party would not kill him. Although this girl suffered very cruel treatment, she was still very kind and lovely deep down.

Otherwise, she would not risk her life and go alone to avenge her subordinates.

Anyway, no one he has ever met would do such an ungrateful thing.

Ming Shuang cried for a full half hour before her sobbing gradually subsided.

Ling Xiao has also fully recovered his physical strength and internal strength.

"Are you really not afraid that I will kill you? Everyone thinks I am a monster and is unwilling to get close to me."

Ming Shuang gradually stopped crying and asked.

"Afraid!"

Ling Xiao said calmly: "But you can't just die because of fear, not to mention that in my eyes, apart from this strength, you are just a little girl with a tragic fate.

Alas, let’s not talk about this anymore. The undead plague in your body must be dealt with immediately, otherwise, your cultivation may not be restored. "

"Leave me alone, I don't want to go back anyway, that cold, cruel place without any warmth."

Ming Shuang held his head, looking very scared.