(Girls' literature) "Damn, this is too exaggerated, a Ninety-Nine Heavenly Pill has such a great power, I knew that I would eat it myself." Xu Ziqing looked at it in amazement

Looking at the strange scene of Nitta Daisaku in front of him, but how did he know that this elixir can only be taken with a certain amount of martial arts cultivation, although Nitta Daisaku has been going on for many years

Intensive training, but after all, there is no foundation for practicing internal strength, which is why there is such a strong reaction.

"Daisaku Nitta, you're okay, if you have any reaction, just say it, maybe we can help you." Masaki Okamura is very worried about Daisaku Nitta's rebellion at this moment

Yes, you must know that the current Nitta Daisaku is extremely weak, coupled with his mental malaise, so he has to calm down and recuperate is the best plan, not at all

He should be given this elixir of unknown origin. But I saw that Nitta Daisaku's face suddenly turned red, and then a mouthful of dirty blood spurted out of his mouth, and he couldn't stop it

Coughing.

When Masaki Okamura saw Daisaku Nitta's painful expression, he felt that his liver and intestines were broken, and he suddenly had mixed feelings, so he turned around and looked at Xu Ziqing suspiciously, and asked, "Xu Ziqing, what the hell did you give him food, and why did he become like this?" It turned out that Xu Ziqing saw the abnormal state of Xintian Daisaku, and he was also confused, originally wanted to save Xintian Daisaku, but saw him vomiting blood, it seemed that his condition was more serious than just now, and he was at a loss for a while, and said hesitantly: "Obviously it is a ninety-nine heavenly pill, who would have thought that he would become like this after eating it, I am a good heart, and there is no evil intention, if I have the heart to kill him, I don't need to do it at this time." ”

Hearing the two people in front of him arguing about their injuries, Nitta Daisaku opened his eyes slightly, and said with a dying breath: "You two don't quarrel anymore, maybe I am destined to have this catastrophe, in fact, I was born an orphan, and there is nothing to worry about when I die, I just hope you can bury me, don't let the beasts in the forest eat my body." After Nitta Daisaku finished speaking, he actually crooked his hand and sat there and died.

Okamura Masaki stretched his fingers to the nostrils of Daisaku Nitta, and sure enough, there was no breath, and then put the palm of his hand on his heart, and even his heartbeat stopped, how could this be, Daisaku Nitta's death was too sudden, it was unimaginable for Masaki Okamura, he felt that he still had a lot of words to say to him, Daisaku Nitta was so young, and there were still many things he hadn't done, at least he hadn't been in love, and he hadn't even been in contact with women, but just like that, he passed away so quietly, If you go back and let Masaki Okamura explain it to the people in the training camp?

Okamura Masaki threw himself on his knees, tears flowed uncontrollably again, his eyes were glazed, there was a feeling of pain, and he immediately felt that he was so lonely and lonely.

"Masaki Okamura, don't be sad yet, I always feel that things are a little strange." Xu Ziqing thought about something thoughtfully, and suddenly spoke, but in Okamura Masaki, the voice was so upsetting, so he asked angrily: "What's the strange, everyone is fucking dead, you are still here as an afterthought, it is clear that you made a fucking mistake and killed Daisaku Nitta, originally he was only injured in the leg, and he shouldn't have died at all, you are still talking here, I will fucking kick you to death." ”

Xu Ziqing hasn't seen Masaki Okamura look when he's really angry, it's like a fierce god, that eye can devour people, even he kidnapped Nakata Yuqiao and never saw him so angry, but the words he stuck in his mouth still had to be said after all, so he hung his head and said: "Okamura Masaki, you dissipate your anger, in fact, I can't get rid of the death of Nitta Daisaku, and I'm as sad as you, after all, we just escaped from the hands of death, but I didn't expect to encounter another accident here, But can you let me finish speaking, as long as you let me finish speaking, even if you kick me out, I will never say a word. ”

Okamura Masaki listened to Xu Ziqing's words, and his mood was much calmer, so he took the trouble to ask: "If you have something to say, say it quickly, if you have P, don't waste time here." Xu Ziqing saw that Okamura Masaki had eased up, so he said in a low voice: "Okamura Masaki, you said that this Ninety-Nine Heavenly Pill is a little unusual just by listening to this name, is it really possible to return to heaven?" Xu Ziqing saw Okamura Masaki looking at him in confusion, and hurriedly explained: "I'm talking about returning to heaven, not returning to heaven, maybe Nitta Daisaku is just fake death at this moment, and after ninety-nine eighty-one days, will he return to the yang?" ”

Okamura Masaki listened to Xu Ziqing's words, it was like listening to a mythical story, mysterious and mysterious, but since this guy would say such a thing, and he himself was possessed by a ghost, he couldn't believe some things, so he settled down and asked curiously: "Is there any basis for you to say these words?" ”

Xu Ziqing listened to Okamura Masaki's words, and felt that the other party was moved, so he was happy in his heart, and a slight smile appeared on his face, only to hear him say confidently: "Of course, what I said is well-founded, think about the dwarf villain we met at the beginning, and the little tiger brought by Prince Nakata Dragon, these two people have very inscrutable weirdness, I always feel that it has something to do with this Ninety-Nine Heavenly Pill, if my guess is right, we will bury Nitta Daisaku, Wait until ninety-nine eighty-one days later, and he will definitely not be here. ”

Masaki Okamura listened intently, and his heart was full of whims, but he couldn't help but ask, "So where will he go?" I saw a strange expression on Xu Ziqing's face, and said in a low voice: "I became a little child, I crawled out of the grave and escaped." ”