Wuhuan stared at Mo Zhiyu with a strange look, and seemed to still have consciousness: "Yes...... I can't walk......" he stepped forward, "but ......"

"But you're going to take me to the funeral?" Mo Zhiyu sneered, after the previous incident, he knew that the infected were not saved, so he cut it mercilessly. But Wuhuan was obviously a lot taller than the previous disciple of the Sadu Sect, and he easily dodged the knife that Mo Zhi looked at his neck, and his claws swooped over, making Mo Zhi Delirium unavoidable, so he could only stab the knife forward, and stabbed Wu Huan's left rib at once.

Mo Zhiyu was about to draw the knife again, but found that the ribs on the back of the knife were locked, and the bones were wrapped up like vines before, locking his left hand holding the knife. Mo Zhiyu was still struggling, and Wuhuan grabbed his shoulder with a claw, fortunately, Mo Zhiyu's clothes were specially made, otherwise the whole shoulder would have been crushed by Wuhuan, but now it also made Mo Zhiyu break out in a cold sweat in pain.

"But......" Wuhuan dragged Mo Zhiyu over, and the two faces were close at hand, "I won't let Wuyan have more of you as a helper, and I won't let Master have one more opponent for you!" Ink delirium, die! ”

Mo Zhiyu saw the crazy joy in Wuhuan's eyes, and he screamed in his heart, "", he had seen this kind of look! So he immediately stretched out his right hand towards Wuhuan, and in the palm of his right hand, the red gold formation rotated.

Wu Huan's last expression was frozen in surprise, and the next moment, a huge "bang" sound sounded, and the Yuan Force explosion of the Great Perfection Realm of the Lun Spirit Realm swept through this area in an instant, and there was not even ash left of the zombies chasing after him.

Although Mo Zhiyu was protected by the tortoiseshell array, he was also swept away by the explosion and flew out of the top of the mountain. He looked at this sea of fire and wondered in his heart: "What do these people believe?" How can you blow yourself up at every turn? "It's a good thing that he's seen someone blow himself up, otherwise the result would have been bleak.

But he was now in the air, and after losing the impact of the explosion, he quickly fell down! And at this time, he saw this place clearly, saw this canyon place with Gaoya Waterfall clearly, and a sentence flashed in his mind:

"If you want to find the sky, go down to the Netherworld Spring first."

And this waterfall just has nine outlets, isn't it the "Nine Springs Room"?

In this shock, Mo Zhiyu fell downward, and slammed down the huge waterfall into the river below the waterfall. The tortoiseshell array was completely shattered, and the ink delirium fell straight into the river. The violent shaking shook Mo Zhiyu's hair dizzy, and he choked on a mouthful of water before he could take a breath, and his body was swept by the undercurrent of the earth and sank down quickly.

Facing the bottom of the river, he saw piles of white bones, which were piled up all over the bottom of the river, their flesh and blood had long been washed away by the river, but most of them were still lying on their backs, their empty eye sockets looking upwards, as if ready to wake up from their slumber at any moment.

Suddenly, the white bones at the bottom of the river staggered, and they stretched out their claws of dry white bones, as if they wanted to embrace the sky, and also seemed to hug friends from afar. Mo Zhiyu was shocked by this terrifying scene, and felt that even the rumbling sound of water in his ears seemed to have the curse of the revenants in it. So he choked on another mouthful of water, but he held his breath, looked upwards with all his might, and kicked his legs wildly, but after being deoxygenated for too long, his brain gradually lost clarity.

In a vague way, he only saw the sunlight shining down from the river, a hazy haze, and then in this haze, a face that he felt familiar swam in.

"He......" He opened his mouth and only said this one word, and he was choked on a third saliva. A pair of slender white hands covered his mouth and nose at this critical moment, and then dragged him upward.

The river broke open with a "bang", Luo Bingqian dragged Mo Zhiyu's neck with one hand, made him turn his back up, and then swam to the river bank with him. At this time, there was already a group of people waiting on the shore, and when they saw Luo Bingqian's successful return, several people hurriedly ran to the river and helped Luo Bingqian drag Mo Zhiyu ashore.

Hu Hansan looked at Mo Zhiyu's round belly, and couldn't help but sigh: "How much do you have to eat?" ”

"No matter how big it is, it's not as big as your belly, why don't you save people quickly?" Luo Bingqian stepped ashore and urged.

"Don't worry, this guy is much more skinny than me, and he can't die." Hu Hansan shouted that he was relieved, and then pressed Mo Zhiyu's chest a few times, causing Mo Zhiyu to spit out several mouthfuls of water, but Mo Zhiyu only coughed twice and did not appear to be awake.

Luo Bingqian brushed her wet hair behind her back a few times, patted Mo Zhiyu's face, and was very worried: "Why haven't you woken up yet?" ”

"Have you been underwater for a long time and haven't eased up?" Someone proposed, "I've seen it, just give him a few breaths." ”

"Really?" Luo Bingqian looked at the man, and then looked back at Mo Zhiyu, and seemed to have made a lot of determination, saying, "That's the only way." ”

At this time, Mo Zhiyu felt that there were cold water dripping on his face, squinted slightly, and saw Luo Bingqian's delicate face, which was wet at this time, but it had a unique charm, and it could be imagined that the girl would mature in the future. Of course, he also heard what everyone said just now, so he decided to continue to play dead.

"Okay, I'll come!" Hu Hansan next to him also seemed to have made up his mind, held down Mo Zhiyu, took a deep breath, and then was about to bow his head, and then was slapped by the person below on his chin, pushed it backwards, and the air in his chest was discharged into the sky.

"Ahem, ahem!" Mo Zhiyu coughed a few times, turned sideways, and sat up slowly facing Luo Bingqian.

"Senior brother, are you okay?!" Luo Bingqian shouted excitedly.

"It's been fine." Mo Zhiyu smiled from him, wiped the water from the corner of his mouth, and then looked up at the circle of big men around him, and said very dissatisfiedly, "You big gang, how can you let your little uncle go into the water to catch me?" ”

"Uncle Xiao's speed is too fast, he jumped directly from Uncle Cat, we can't win if we want to." Azul replied very honestly.

"Where is such an exaggeration?" Luo Bingqian wanted to explain, but she couldn't stand the shyness on her face, so she slapped her hand in the face, which seemed to be the temperature on Jiang Jiang's face.

"Uncle Cat?" Mo Zhiyu heard such a name, he felt very strange, he looked up to find the meow ball outside the crowd, and saw it standing there, with a chic hair, very proud.

"Of course it's Uncle Cat, this group of people was saved by it." Hu Hansan said sullenly on the side.