Monument of Life and Death

  Chapter 274 Atoning Puppet

  The next second, a vague shadow appeared behind Mu Yun.

"what!--"

  The shadow manifestation is precisely seeking the source. Between the electric light and flint, the source has strangled the back of Mu Yun's neck and pressed her head into the resurrection.

  Fight...Is there a fight now?

Do you need help? Who should I help?

   "Now!" Mu Yun shouted loudly, supporting the edge of the resurrection with both hands to resist the power of seeking the source.

  A few black shadows swish across the trees.

  Xiaolan only felt three swipes of blood red in front of her eyes, and the situation changed in an instant. Three men with blood all over the waist and shoulders of Qiuyuan were restrained, and Mu Yun quickly got out of control.

   Isn’t this... a mutated group of Huo Si Mao?

  Huo Si Mao is still the crazy look when I saw it last time, with a hideous face, long nails, and the ends pierced into the shoulders inside the Qiuyuan cloth.

   "Wow..." Qiuyuan gritted his teeth and sneered, "Mu Yun..."

   "You are not worthy," Mu Yun's hair was messy, her beautiful eyes flashed a firm light, "You are not worthy to call me Mu Yun."

   Mu Yun is back.

   Xiaolan was a little confused. Not long ago... Isn’t it difficult for her to regain control of her body?

  Could it be... Mu Yun is acting?

   Pretending to be defeated by fake Muyun, in fact, fake Muyun has been suppressed.

   So, is this Mu Yun's hole card?

   Xiaolan didn't hesitate, and slipped directly to Mu Yun's side.

   "Are you Mu Yun?"

   Mu Yun's gaze was locked on Qiuyuan, only to smile at Xiaolan, and whispered, "Thanks for your hard work."

  Wow, this time I feel stable!

   Xiaolan straightened her waist.

A few seconds before he was proud, a sneer flashed across Qiuyuan’s lips. His muscles seemed to undulate abruptly. The movements of Huo Si Mao and three of them instantly solidified, and Xiao Lan clearly saw Huo Si Mao’s piercing. The nails on Qiuyuan's shoulders withdrew from Qiuyuan's body inch by inch. When the nails were completely separated, a circle of black air suddenly rose from Qiuyuan's body. The three wailed, and the black air exploded far away.

too suddenly.

   Xiaolan touched his head.

Qiuyuan stood up his upper body and patted the dust off his shoulders. There was no blood on the cloth. Qiuyuan twisted and let out a cold snort from deep in his nasal cavity.

   "Get up!" Mu Yun raised his hand, bloodshot eyes.

  The moment Mu Yun lifted his hand, the three of Huo Si Mao also stood up twisted from the ground.

The reason for the distortion is that the three people can no longer perform upright movements like normal people. The black energy around Qiuyuan nearly exploded them. The skin and flesh of the body that had been covered by blood fell off, the bones were broken, and the bones were broken. Sensen was exposed and looked like three corpses.

  But they can still fight.

After    stood up, the three of them approached as zombies.

  The villagers onlookers screamed and ran away, only a few of them were left in the huge battlefield.

  But with so many noisy flies, Xiaolan feels much better.

"Mu Yun, they have all become like this, do you still have the heart to let them die?" Qiuyuan's eyes were twinkling, and the deliberate act of acting was disgusting. "Did you not sympathize with them before? You are no longer kind, Mu cloud."

   "Sympathy?" Mu Yun shouted sharply, "They killed Brother Huo, this is their sin! Now it's your turn to atone, ask for the source, you should have died long ago!"

  Qiuyuan stood quietly on the spot, looking at the three men of Huo Si Mao who pounced on her face, completely unmoved.

  Only relying on these three broken tool people, it is absolutely impossible to defeat Qiuyuan.

Qiu Yuan bent over Huo Si Mao’s first scratch, swiped his left hand into the air and tapped his right elbow, the two of them were knocked away again, Huo Si Mao was flying above Qiu Yuan’s head to prepare for the second blow, Qiu Yuan action But faster, he raised his hand and patted Huo Si Mao's chest, bringing out a string of plasma, Huo Si Mao's body flew far away.

  The hand of Qiuyuan was still in the air. After a long time, slowly lowering it, it seemed that there was something in the hand.

   Mu Yun still wanted to raise his hand to direct the three of them to continue fighting, but Qiuyuan threw something in their hands to their feet.

   Xiaolan looked down, and his internal organs couldn't help but surge.

  Red and white, slender shape, swollen at the end and narrow in the middle, like a short **** thorn.

  This is a human rib.

  Seeking the source...It's almost inhuman...

Xiaolan looked at Huo Si Mao who was lying on his side on the ground. The place he flew just now was sprinkled with blood. Huo Si Mao was motionless, not knowing whether it was dead or alive, maybe... .

  Mu Yun opened her mouth slightly, and her half-lifted hands trembled violently.

   "Does it look good?" Qiuyuan finally restrained his sneer, stared at Mu Yun, and said lightly, "Is it fun?"

   "You...you..." Mu Yun said incoherently, her eyes were bloodshot, and she pointed to the source in vain, but couldn't say a word.

  "Do you like this way of death, don't you?" Seeking the source to shake off the flesh and blood on your hands, "Originally you could die simpler, Mu Yun, why have you been unable to figure it out and always want to run?"

   "What do you want?" Seeing that Qiuyuan was approaching to kill, Xiao Lan asked aloud to distract him, "With your ability, why bother in the small place of Dahuo Village?"

"What do I want?" Qiuyuan pointed to himself, taking it for granted, "I want everything to proceed normally, without accidents, without troubles, asking what I want, what I have done, and the first person to set the game. Is it me? Is it me that trapped Fengmu? Is it me that sabotaged the rituals? Obviously you are greedy and shouldn't be greedy..."

  Covetous shouldn't be covetous?

   "Mad, really crazy..." Xiaolan was speechless, "I think you really live in a dream..."

  Do the wicked always have their three views that are distorted and ugly but self-contained?

   "You are insatiable, a group of maggots..." Qiuyuan looked disgusted and talked endlessly, "Nauseous, weak, humble, with the great me... Ah!"

   A scream interrupted the abusive words Qiuyuan was about to say.

Qiuyuan looked at the blood slowly dripping from his right neck in disbelief.

   "Run!"

  The sixth child did not know where he appeared from. The **** in his hand hacked into Qiuyuan's right neck, and the blood of Qiuyuan instantly sprayed out, just like an ordinary person.

  Qiuyuan stared at his blood, looking very painful and angry.

  The sixth child is in danger.

"Mu Yun, run!" The sixth man tried his best to pull the **** out of Qiuyuan. The entire head of the **** was covered with blood red, "Run! Protect the village chief’s child! Your child! "

  After speaking, he slammed his hoe, ready to attack for the second time.

  This time it is not so easy.

  Shang Shang's dripping **** was stopped by Qiu Yuan with one hand. Qiu Yuan held the wooden handle of the **** tightly with his right hand, and slowly turned around.

  "Do you think that if I can't kill you, it means you are safe?"

The voice seeking source finally became angry.

  He really couldn’t hurt the villagers.

  But...listen to what he said, there are still some tricks.

  (End of this chapter)