King of the Night

I just killed three people and obtained a space ring. There are no good things like professional scrolls in it, but there are some materials that I don't know whether it comes from secret creatures or monsters.

It seems that this guild must have a sub-professional Leather Armorer or Enchanter, but now all of this is in the cloud. The battle just now is just a small episode of his trip to the east, as the buns advance , The combat effectiveness of the two has been greatly improved again, especially when the buns are at their most energetic after entering the level, naturally they are not willing to waste time.

The hunt continued. Unknowingly it was getting late, Yuntu suddenly discovered that he had come to a place not far from the street where he met the half-corpse the night before.

Is it?

Suddenly Yuntu thought of a very important point. The tide of zombies last night was really weird. Could it be that the half-corpse committed suicide is just a puzzle, in fact, it didn’t die at all, and it took a whole night to get it hurt. Then it took another day to kill zombies crazily, and was promoted to level 3. Half-dead people and zombies were originally close relatives. If its level is higher than green hair, maybe it can really hide its breath similar to humans. Instead, it can control or even summon zombies.

Although this explanation is a bit reluctant, if this explanation is true, there will be a reasonable explanation for the zombie tide going straight to the Dragon Slayers Guild. The other party is looking for his son. After finding his own son, he will naturally no longer control the zombie tide. Let them disperse freely.

"Stop looking for it, follow me!"

Regardless of whether everything Yuntu guessed, he decided to check the house where he had stayed the night before.

When the two came to that street, everything was very similar to what Yuntu had predicted. The street was full of zombies, and the total number was no less than hundreds.

The half-dead man is indeed a powerful creature, and it can be so powerful within a day. After going through countless cloud pictures of life and death, seeing the situation of this street is enough to imagine a zombie with hundreds of zombies. In the tide, the dying half-corpse that he saw the night before had gone through an arduous battle and finally succeeded in winning it.

If it weren't for the fact that the number of half-corpses was too scarce, the whole earth would be ruled by them soon.

too terrifying!

Along that street, carefully return to the house where you stayed that day, and then go upstairs one after another. On the fifth floor, the half-corpse who committed suicide in front of Yuntu that day The body is gone.

"Tonight, let's spend the night here!"

Yuntu is convinced of his guess. Although he knows that the half-corpse man will not come back, and even if he does, Yuntu and Baozi are not its opponents, but he decided to stay in this house for the night again. .

The half-corpse is resurrected, and Qingyi is gone. To find Qingyi, the half-corpse is the only clue. Yuntu believes that it can deceive itself in such a difficult situation, and has succeeded in seeking a trace of life. Now it is standing. At the pinnacle of force, before the third and fourth level zombies or monsters are produced, almost no power can threaten its life.

As long as Yuntu keeps getting stronger, one day he will meet the half-corpse again!

But are the facts as Yuntu imagined, but it is not necessarily, speculation is always speculation, even if the logical direction is not wrong, the details are inevitably different.

Just as Yuntu and Baozi settled down in the house where he spent the night the day before yesterday, Qingyi finally woke up after a dozen hours of deep sleep.

"Where is this, am I still alive?"

Looking at the white mosquito nets on the bed and seeing the four pink walls through the mosquito nets, she felt that everything seemed to be in a dream.

There was still a slight pain in her neck. She remembered that a woman with purple hair suddenly pinched her neck before she passed out.

Outside the house where Qingyi was asleep, Zitong grew up a lot after a day’s time. Seeing the size of a five-year-old, he felt that Qingyi was awake, and he opened the door gently and walked in. .

Although he has grown to look like a five-year-old child, in fact, he hasn't fully learned how to speak in two weeks since he was born. He has only a few simple words, among which "sister" is what it learned The first word and then the second word is "mother".

"Sister, wake up--" He smiled naively when he came to Qingyi's bed.

"Are you Zitong?"

Qingyi could hardly believe her eyes. Although she had only held him for one day, the girl naturally liked the child. The child in front of her was so similar to Zitong that she dared to speculate like that.

Zitong didn't answer, but just smiled foolishly. Suddenly he seemed to remember something, and quickly took out a bottle of soaked milk from the ring on his finger and handed it to Qingyi's mouth.

The ring in his hand is of course Qingyi's. Qingyi has fed him milk at least five or six times in a day. He remembers this milk is the best drink.

"Are you really Zitong?"

Qingyi was overjoyed, struggling to sit up from the bed.

"Yes, thanks for the name you gave him!"

Last night the woman with purple hair pulled in another dark-skinned woman with a height of at least 1.9 meters.

Qing Yi asked carefully: "Are you Zitong her mother?"

"I can only be regarded as Zitong's aunt at best, she is Zitong's biological mother!" The purple-haired woman replied calmly.

"thank you--"

The black-faced woman next to the purple-haired woman opened her mouth and swallowed three words with difficulty.

"Your vocal cords don't seem to be very good, do you want me to cure you!"

Qing Yi is a priest. She can clearly feel the difference between the two people in front of her and the normal people. It's just that the purple-haired woman who looks short and small is actually much stronger than the tall black-faced woman.

"In your eyes, are we still normal humans?"

The purple-haired woman asked, a trace of doubt in Qingyi's eyes was undoubtedly noticed by the other party.

"The end of the world, zombies prey on human blood and become stronger, humans hunt down zombie blood crystals to advance, and humans and zombies are no different!"

After a long silence, Qingyi calmly answered the other party's question with what Yuntu had said to him, and then the other party remained silent for a long time.

"You said you can treat?"

Although the opponent has reached level three, he doesn't know anything about the professional skills of advanced humans.

Coming down from the bed, Qingyi took the space ring back from Zitong's hand, then took out her willow stick from it, and drew a rune in the air. A gleam flashed out of the stick, sinking into the black-faced woman's. Throat area.

Each stage of the half-corpse has many similarities with the zombie. When it is black, it will be shelled, and when it is green, it will gradually soften, and when it is purple, it will shrink back to normal human size, but its strength But it has nothing to do with height and weight, it's always getting stronger.

At the stage of black stiff, the half-corpse’s throat is too stiff and it becomes difficult to speak. Although Qingyi’s treatment technique does not really help her advancement, it can temporarily soften its throat and feel very Comfortable.

"Thank you—it's amazing—"

The black-faced woman can't speak completely yet, but it's much better than before.

Seeing Qingyi's magical professional skills, the purple-haired woman also became interested, so she said, "Try it on me!"

"There is nothing wrong with you, but I have another professional skill that can improve your whole body's abilities!" Qingyi smiled and waved the willow stick again, using her rejuvenation technique.

Experienced the magical technique of Blue Wing firsthand, the purple-haired woman smiled friendly: "It seems that it was true that I didn't kill you yesterday! My name is King Falling Ice. From now on, you will follow me and take care of your life. It has to be comfortable!"

Knowing that her situation is now uncontrollable, Qingyi can only smile and nod her head. When the woman who claimed to be the King of Ice Fall turned and left, she suddenly felt that the name was familiar again!

"Luo Ice King!"

"Luo Ice King!"

"Luo Ice King!"

After reciting the name three times in her heart, Qing Yi suddenly felt a bit astringent in her throat, and she thought of someone else.

Although the opponent is no longer a human body, and his appearance and temperament have changed significantly, a woman's intuition is terrible, and she has no doubt about the guess in her heart.

It turned out to be her...