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Facing the entrustment of seven people, Hu He finally decided to heal Youheng himself.

For other players, the corpse poison is extremely difficult to handle, and for Hu He, it is almost a catch.

He immediately crouched down and began to check the status of Youheng at this moment, and then summoned the corpse in the corpse bag.

Then he took out his tools and began to arrange the formation method of "corporal gas".

In terms of materials, Hu He prepared very well. With the help of the corpse spirits, the array was completed in a moment.

After activating the formation method, the thick black mist overflowed from Youheng.

When Hu He saw this, he immediately manipulated the surrounding corpses to begin to devour this corpse gas.

Although the corpse gas is toxic, it is a big tonic for the corpse spirit, and the core of the husk will not be wasted.

After a bit of inhalation, the thick black mist in the air dispersed, and the skin color of Youheng returned to the blue of the ghost family instead of the gray and black before.

"Well, it's incredible that the smelter can heal the wounds!" Nie Fengying, who was standing aside, was surprised when he saw this scene.

"Like you, as a pharmacist, not only will not save people, but even pharmacists!" Hu He couldn't help rolling his eyes.

"Why wouldn't refining medicine, isn't explosives the medicine? Isn't it?" Nie Feng retorted immediately.

"Explosives are medicine?" Hu He stunned.

"Isn't it?"

Looking at the upright Nie Feng, Hu He felt that this guy was gone forever on the road to Er Ha.

There is no way to save that.

After Hu Nie, who no longer cares about Nie Feng, removed the dead body in You Heng's body, he opened the analysis panel and started to check the status of You Heng at this moment.

When found that Youheng was still near death (aggravated), Hu He opened the mall panel and bought two "curatives" to feed Youheng.

Although there is a pharmacist beside him, this pharmacist is "fake" after all. If he reconstituted the medicine to You Heng, it is estimated that You Heng will lose his last breath.

This point Hu Hu still counts.

After confirming that You Heng is no longer in trouble, Hu He breathed a sigh of relief.

Then just wait for Youheng to wake up.

Looking at the corpse spirit beside Hu He who was so engulfed by his body, Nie Feng said at this time:

"Big Demon King, it looks like this Senluo domain is a good place for you, especially the corpse mountain in the forum video!"

"Nonsense, otherwise what am I here to do!" Hu He was not angry.

"I just thought about it, you said that if a bomb can be as huge as a corpse mountain, how powerful is it to explode ..."

Seeing Hu He looking at himself with a disgusted look, Nie Feng sighed, feeling that this teammate couldn't change it at all.

It is estimated that it will take some time to complete his "Mobile Bomb Corpse" plan.

But he never gives up!

In Hu He's chat with Nie Feng, the injury in You Heng's body began to improve gradually.

It has a ghost-like body, and now the body's venom has been eliminated and healing medicine has been taken, so the body's physical condition will quickly improve based on the body's ability to heal itself.

As the sky gradually darkened, Hu He and Nie Feng skillfully caught fire nearby, and then purchased a batch of fresh ingredients from the mall to start making food.

For Hu He, life in the wild has long been accustomed to him because he basically does not stay in the safe zone.

This habit was also developed in Beiqi. He felt uncomfortable staying in the city, especially the resurrection point. It was even better to sleep in the cemetery to make him feel at ease.

After all, Hu He still felt a shadow in his heart.

Although now I have the strength to compete with Xiao Mo Xiao Yuzu's family, but the shadow thing can not be erased in a while.

The days when the ghostly backstab sent back to life were really impressive and desperate ...

Eating the food made from the high-end ingredients purchased in the mall, Hu Nuo seemed a little surprised.

The growth experience of his two years in the battle emerged in his mind.

From crying and shouting to withdraw to becoming a member of the wall hanging group, life is always full of uncertainty.

"Big devil, your skills have improved again, it's great!" Nie Feng interrupted his thoughts at this moment.

"Bomber, ask you something!"

"put!"

"You said that one day, what will happen if the game is gone?"

Upon hearing this, Nie Feng could not help but hold back.

After a moment of contemplation, Nie Feng smiled bitterly and answered:

"Life returns to normal, go to work, get off work, no more waves!"

"I hope this day is not there, I find that I can't live without the battle." Hu He murmured.

"I rely on you, the devil, you said I was depressed, but do n’t worry about it, the dog official did n’t fall so easily. I guess this game will still exist on the day we die. I hope that the dog official will have an account to inherit. Feature so that my offspring can continue my unfinished research in explosive art! "

Hu Nuo, who was somewhat sad, was immediately teased by Nie Feng:

"Don't, the character of the game will also follow the function of death. I should die later than you. I will dig you out and refine it!"

Nie Feng heard that instead of being angry, he nodded:

"It's okay, but it must be a mobile bomb corpse, born in an explosion, and killed in an explosion. It is simply perfect art!"

"Hahaha, you look like a neurosis!"

"You are neurotic, and you can create such a desperate career in the game!"

"You know the fart, do you know the essence of the corpse?"

"Then you know the art of explosion?"

...

The two were talking and they couldn't help laughing.

Just then, Youheng slowly opened her eyes.

The moment he woke up, he found Hu He and Nie Feng sitting beside him, and he was immediately vigilant, but his body had not recovered, and he couldn't even get up.

"Big devil, he's awake!" Nie Feng, who found Youheng awake, immediately reminded Hu He.

Hu He nodded, got up and squatted beside Youheng, looking at Youheng and saying:

"how are you feeling?"

Feeling the corpse poison that had faded from her body, Youheng knew that these two must have saved herself, and her vigilance had faded.

"Thank you, it will have good news!"

"Don't, just now!" Nie Feng on the side couldn't help but interject.

Looking at the stunned Youheng, Hu He said with a smile:

"Truth to tell you the truth, I just want something to save you, not kind!"

Hearing this, You Heng not only showed no dissatisfaction, but nodded.

In fact, Youheng did not believe that the two of them were treating themselves out of good intentions. Such a good man has lived for so long and has never encountered one.

Under the cruel rule of survival in the underworld, it is inevitable that a good person will not live long.

Selfless dedication means that it may be raising tigers, and the original Senluo was the case, and was overturned by the corpses.

At this moment, Hu He directly pointed out that there was a need, but made You Heng feel at ease.

"Let's do what I can, I will promise!"

"I need Sen Luo to smile!" Hu He replied immediately.

"what?"

"Sen Luo smiled three times!"

Youheng's complexion suddenly turned pale.

He did not expect to escape the red palm, but fell into the tiger's mouth again.

"I can't even give you death!"

"why?"

"This is my family secret. Although you two have kindness to me, it is too much to exchange Sen Luo San Xiao in exchange. My life is worthless compared with Sen Luo San Xiao!"

Hu He was slightly surprised. After thinking about it, he nodded:

"So, when my friend arrives, he can talk to you. After all, treating you is the commission of my friend. As for whether he can get Sen Luo Sanxiao from you, that's his business!"

"Except for my Sen Luo people, there is no such thing as a foreign people!" Sen Luo immediately refused.

"I'll know when I see it!" Hu He answered indifferently.

"By the way, how did you get hurt?" Hu He asked curiously.

Before treating Youheng, he found that the corpse gas in Youheng's body was extremely pure, which was a good thing for Hu Nuo, and it could help its corpse spirit grow.

"Do you know redhead?" You Heng said without concealing anything.

"Redhead? I don't know, I know the drought!" Nie Feng on the side couldn't help but interject.

"Dry ... dry?" Upon hearing this, You Heng couldn't believe it.

How could he have never heard of the word "drought".

The highest leader of the corpse was the "dry drought". When the corpse and the ghost tribes resisted the ceremony, it was because of the "dry drought".

It was just that the extremely powerful corpse king suddenly disappeared, which made the corpse choose to actively surrender to their ghost family, and finally willing to be a dog of the ghost family.

After all, because there is no drought, the corpse no longer has the power to compete with the ghost family!

Although the ancestor of the corpse disappeared before he was born.

But as for the legendary ancestor of the corpse, he often listened to his elders when he was urinating.

At this moment when he heard Nie Feng talking about drought, he couldn't help it:

"Have you heard of drought?"

"Not only have I heard it, but I have seen it with my own eyes!" Nie Feng rolled his eyes.

"Waffle! The drought has disappeared for so long, how could you see it!"

"If I tell you, I can see it on both ends for almost three days, believe it or not?"

"You fart!" At this moment, Youheng couldn't help it.

"Would you like to make a bet? Believe it or not, I can make Drought appear in front of you on the spot!" Nie Feng frowned.

"What to bet!"

"Sen Luo smiled three times!"

"No, Sen Luo San Xiao is my clan secret. The bet is a blasphemy against my old ancestors!"

"Anyway, you think I'm sure to lose, so I will win. Can that be called a bet?" Nie Feng continued to encourage ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ After hearing this, You Heng was puzzled.

Of course, he still didn't think Nie Feng had seen the drought, after all, the era in which the drought was located was too far away. Therefore, he felt that the person with the same name is probably not the former leader of the corpse: Drought.

"I think you have misunderstood. I am talking about the corpse's drought, not the person you know!" You Heng shook her head.

"I'm talking about your corpse dying, that is the one who has the power of qi and blood, can go all out, and likes to live in a **** coffin!" Nie Feng said immediately.

"Where did you see the drought?" You Heng was nervous when you heard Nie Feng's description.

Subconsciously thought that the disappeared "drought" had returned to the Senluo area.

This is definitely not good news for him. The corpse is now so powerful. If you add a "drought" back, how difficult it is to get revenge.

At that time, he heard the elders say that the ancestors of the corpse had different talents and had unlimited potential. Thanks to his disappearance, otherwise the future of the ghost family would be difficult to say.

After all, although the corpse at that time was weak, under the leadership of the drought, it was able to fight the ghost family. And most importantly, the dry talents are outstanding and have great growth potential. As long as he is given time, it will definitely be their nightmare for the ghost family.

Thinking of this, You Heng felt cold.

It's been so long, and he can't imagine how powerful the drought will be.

Even the three emperors of the corpse tribe, such as his descendants Chiba, are about to break into the semi-godder.

Does that mean that drought may have become a god!

Looking at the cloudy and uncertain look, his eyes even revealed the dreadful balance, Nie Feng patted Hu He's shoulder and said:

"Big devil, show him your baby, it's time to pretend!"