Return of the Dead [Holo]

There is a wound there.

Ming Yuechen felt that he had a good memory, and his eyes were even better, so it was impossible for him to read wrongly, and it was absolutely impossible for him to remember wrongly.

Just now, there was a deep scar on Mo Ran's left cheek. This scar was injured by his sword wind when the two of them just fought. Although he didn't observe it carefully, this wound It looked very deep, with rolled flesh blooming on Mo Ran's cheeks.

Such a wound could not be completely healed even if he met the most brilliant plastic surgeon before the end of the world, but at this moment, Ming Yuechen discovered that the wound was gone.

The deep, long wound that rolled over flesh and blood had disappeared from Mo Ran's left cheek.

As if it never existed.

No, it wasn't his eyesight, nor his memory.

Ming Yuechen stared wide-eyed, watching that Mo Ran's earlobe, which was cut by the wound just now, healed visibly with the naked eye under his watch.

This is completely beyond the scope of Ming Yuechen's understanding of the human body, and even made his movements delayed for a second, that is, in this second, Mo Ran, who had already been distanced by him, has once again bullied him and moved towards He kicked hard in the chest.

Known as a fighting genius is really not for nothing, even if Ming Yuechen's mind has been completely blanked by the wound he recovered at this moment, his body is always on guard, always on guard.

Even if Mo Ran came down suddenly, Ming Yuechen's physical instinct still made this attack really blocked.

Mo Ran's kick really used all his strength, but Ming Yuechen's direct defense made the kick bounce back.

The huge force fell on the two of them at the same time, and they were directly thrown out by the missiles.

The whole battle started unexpectedly, and ended unexpectedly.

They didn't even feel that the battle had begun, but the battle was already over. The so-called layman watched the excitement, while the insider watched the doorway. Wrinkled tightly.

Ming Yuechen fell heavily on the ground like a bullet, and the huge inertia pushed him to slide backward for at least five or six meters before finally stopping.

Several people rushed to Ming Yuechen's side quickly on the weekend, and Yu'er immediately stretched out her hand

"The other party is..." Although Zhou Zhou already had a faint guess in his heart, he still didn't dare to confirm it.

"She is Mo Ran." The twilight was so deep that people couldn't see the expression on Ming Yuechen's face clearly. His voice was as calm as ever, but Zhou, who knew Ming Yuechen too well, heard faint excitement under the calm voice. .

Following Ming Yuechen's excited voice, Zhou weekend slowly looked towards the opposite side of the fountain, and he only saw a slender figure, her back was straight, like an ancient pine on a cliff, carrying some The taste of loneliness.

This person is actually Mo Ran?

Before this, I have been guessing what kind of person Mo Ran is on the weekend. He has experienced the difficulty of the dungeon himself. What kind of person would be the character who can win the first kill of a dungeon with two people or even one person? Woolen cloth?

It may be a master with rich combat experience, a middle-aged man with vicissitudes, or someone like a sweeping monk, but no matter how many guesses he made on the weekend, he never thought that Mo Ran was actually a woman, and Is a very young woman.

From appearance, she should be about the same age as Ming Yuechen, or even younger.

It's impossible for a character like this to show up after the end of the world. Why didn't he know such a number one character before the end of the world?

Ming Yuechen is strong. As a person who has always stood on the altar of actual fighting, it seems that just being strong is not enough to describe his strength. It is precisely because of this that for many years, he has not even had an opponent, not to mention defeat.

The feeling of being overwhelmed by the cold at the top made the too young Ming Yuechen feel the loneliness of a master early on. To be honest, he doesn't care much about whether the end of the world is coming or not. From Ming Yuechen's point of view, the days when there are opponents are the best. happy.

Before just now, he even felt that he might not feel happy anymore, so the rest of the day was just living, but at this moment, he finally met Mo Ran.

This woman is strong.

Her strength is different from strength in the general sense.

If it was placed before the end of the world, an opponent like Mo Ran would probably not have the opportunity to be on the stage of battle, because her battles are too direct, and she does not even have the chance to fight.

At that time, Ming Yuechen probably didn't like this kind of fighting, but he didn't feel the superiority of this fighting method until now, the reason is very simple.

Mo Ran's way of fighting is the way of killing people.

Her fighting rhythm and awareness are so good, fighting her, Ming Yuechen felt that he had nowhere to hide, any fighting method was put in front of her eyes, analyzed clearly, and targeted clear and direct.

After looking at Mo Ran for a few more times, Weekend finally took his eyes back. The battle between Ming Yuechen and Mo Ran was too fast just now. Although Weekend paid attention from the beginning to the end, but because of the distance, there must be some places that cannot be seen clearly. , so he asked: "Is she strong?"

"Very strong." Ming Yuechen narrowed his eyes and nodded.

Although the battle just now was very short, it obviously exhausted Ming Yuechen's energy.

At this moment, although he was still panting slightly, a very pleasant smile bloomed on his lips, which made his already compelling appearance even more exuberant, like a flower blooming suddenly under the moon. Poppy, with strong temptation and charm.

This kind of happiness emanated from Ming Yuechen's bones, and he didn't even try to hide it.

I suddenly felt a bit of a headache on the weekend. Ming Yuechen is a very pure person. Compared with struggling to survive in the apocalypse, he prefers to have an opponent. Of course, for so many years, the opponent who can make Ming Yuechen feel so happy is Very few, but, without exception, these people are—unspeakably strong.

Such a powerful opponent is now in a guild that competes with them. Over the weekend, I feel that this is really not good news.

He almost sighed, and asked again on the weekend: "Besides being very strong, what information do you have about Mo Ran?"

Mentioning this, Ming Yuechen suddenly remembered the wound that disappeared on Mo Ran's left cheek, and the earlobe that was healed with naked eyes.

"What? Is there anything special about it?" Ming Yuechen didn't answer right away. Ming Yuechen is also a person who talks too much on weekdays, so this kind of silence didn't surprise the weekend.

However, Ming Yuechen's eyes shrank slightly, and in the end he didn't say anything about the wound, he shook his head: "No."

Mo Ran's complexion was not very good.

She reached out and touched her left cheek

Still a little underestimated.

Even if she is coming again now, even if she has rich combat experience, even if she can bring out the greatest strength of the dead, she still shouldn't underestimate the enemy.

Especially, the opponent is Ming Yuechen, she should be more cautious.

Even if the current Ming Yuechen is still very young, he is still the strongest human being...

"Sister Mo, is Mingyue Chen strong?" Tsering Sangzhu watched the whole battle, and he felt a little touched in his heart. He seemed to have got a little introduction to the real battle, but this kind of touch was still not enough for him. To become a qualified fighter, he needs more observation and learning.

Mo Ran raised her eyes, glanced at Tsering Sangzhu, then turned around and glanced at Ming Yuechen in the distance with her eyes. Soon, she had withdrawn all her attention and refocused on the second time in front of her. In front of Ren Sangzhu: "He is not a good opponent."

Tsering Sangdrup:? ? ?

"For anyone, an opponent is only someone who wins and loses. If you keep losing, it's called serving." Mo Ran put away the double blades while talking.

At this moment, everyone's ears rang again with a love-hate reminder.

"Player XX, ZZ, CC, BB, and VV achieved the achievement of the first kill in the dungeon 'The Second Floor of Rats and Sewers', refreshed the list of dungeon clearance time records, will receive double dungeon reward items, and gain controllable achievement points 500, and their names will go down in history."

Hardly any surprises, the first kill in the dungeon on the second floor was Fenghuolin.

For the Mammoth Brothers, Mo Ran's appearance was an accident. It was because of this accident that they could get these first kills in a row. Can't even get a first kill.

Although it is more or less regrettable, but at this time, he should clearly recognize the gap between his own strength and Hefeng Huoshan Forest.

On weekends, he often let out a sigh of relief. Today's incident really made him feel broken. He had three first kills that were sure to be sure, but two of them flew in the end. I won't be able to sleep tonight this weekend.

After the final result came, Luo Chen and Weekend came together for the first time, and they were going to negotiate the distribution of the three dungeons.

But these have nothing to do with Mo Ran. At this moment, she quietly looked at the moon in the sky, her face as calm as water.

I don't know when the blue moon has gradually turned red...