Notice the falling gaze of Ying Zheng, the others quickly turned their eyes and saw the burnt corpse dozens of meters away. In fact, when they first looked up, none of them could see that it was a corpse. They only subconsciously felt that it was a ball of dark and charred waste. Just by the touch of their eyes, it made people feel disgusting.

Seeing this, the weak Zhang Liang couldn't help frowning, his eyes full of doubts. Could it be that Ying Zheng's series of abnormal behaviors were all for finding that thing? But what was that ball of black waste? Unfortunately, he was seriously injured and weak, and his soul consciousness could not be dissipated. He could not find the truth and essence of the ball of black waste. He could not see more with his eyesight alone. He could only wait cautiously for Ying Zheng's next actions.

"Aliang, Mulan is also following..." At this time, the street fighter looked at Mulan, who was riding a gray wolf more than ten meters behind him, and whispered in Zhang Liang's ear. "Oh..." Zhang Liang sighed weakly, without saying anything, but his weak eyes seemed heavier. In fact, Han Xin said, he knew that although he was seriously injured and weak, he could still hear Erhui's special running sound. Although he hoped that Mulan could escape at the best time, he had no choice but to follow.

It is impossible to tell Mulan directly to ask her to escape quickly. After all, Mulan is so independent, how could she listen to him at this time? I am afraid that after he said it, Huamu would be left alone. Since he said it, he had nothing to say. He could only keep silent with his serious injury, and then pray in his heart that Mulan could survive. When Mulan stopped ten meters behind Zhang Liang and Han Xin, she did not approach any further. She just turned Leng Rui's eyes and looked at the dark waste on the mountain ahead, looking surprised.

Lying behind Mulan, Bian Que on the back of the gray wolf, was also moving his body and vision hard, wanting to see the black object that Ying Zheng was staring at. But even after seeing it, he could not recognize what the black thing was. He just felt a little confused in his heart, and at the same time a kind of inexplicable desolation. Only Erhui, but only Erhui was looking at the black foreign object. His two bright yellow eyes blinked suddenly, and then he bit his sharp teeth and roared instinctively.

After Hua Mulan noticed Erhui's abnormal eyes and appearance, she suddenly realized it and suddenly thought, did Erhui discover something? After all, Gray Wolf has a sharp eye and her sense of smell is several times that of humans. In the same scene, Erhui is likely to find details that they cannot find. This is the fact. When Erhui looked at the black burnt object, he immediately smelled the rotten smell that had become very thin and light in the breeze-and it was a rotten smell that was only found on the dead body, and mixed with the burnt smell.

Therefore, Erhui immediately realized that the burnt black foreign object was actually a dead body, and it was a corpse that was burned to the point of being blurred by flesh! But it was impossible to tell Mulan and the others about this news, and could only express abnormal behaviors such as opening eyes and roaring to attract their attention. (Of course, there is also a shadow in Erhui's heart here: "Wow wow wow! What the hell is this? It's even worse than a dog!")

At this time, a slender sound of breaking through the air came from behind, crossing the ears, and then a loud sound was heard, and the blue-gray machine man turned off the fire and fell in front of Zhang Liang and the others' vision. When Mo Zi fell, he was only twenty meters away from the charred corpse. After he exhaled vigorously, the first thing he said was - "That is Bai Qi's corpse."

After seeing the situation at the scene for the first time, Mo Zi confirmed that Ying Zheng was indeed coming for Bai Qi. Therefore, he did not dare to hesitate. After landing, he told everyone the fact that Bai Qi's body was the first time. When Mo Zi's voice spread, everyone who heard it was difficult to hide his shock. When he saw the black corpse again, his eyes had completely changed.

At this moment, almost everyone had the same question in their hearts - was it actually a corpse or Bai Qi's corpse! How could it be so miserable? What about the war demon armor with absolute defense? What about the overbearing and arrogant mockery? How could that person who looked down on all directions end up like this? "Why... how could this be so?" Street Fighter Han Xin widened his eyes, stared at the calcified corpse, and said in a completely trembling voice. Among so many people present, he was the one who could not believe such reality the most.

Unlike others, Han Xin has experienced many battles that were strongly tortured by Bai Qi. For him, Bai Qi has become a kind of nightmare in his consciousness. Whenever he talks about Bai Qi, he will instinctively develop an unknown fear. But now, reality actually told him that the enemy who made him powerless and powerful fearful, who had finally been powerless, has now died into a burnt corpse with a fuzzy flesh. How can this be accepted? However, listening to Han Xin's trembling voice, Mo Zi did not speak again.

.When Mo Zi raised his head and looked at the charred corpse through the mecha glasses again, sadness surged like a tide, suffocating him. He could not answer anything, and could only suppress his heart with silence. The corpse was indeed Bai Qi, and it was indeed him who turned Bai Qi into this. In order to destroy the war demon armor and to destroy the man and kill Bai Qi, this was the only way that Mo Zi could think of. So he firmly and resolutely used the monster to use flesh, how should he bear it?

"Not dead." A calm voice sounded at this moment, surprised everyone else who was still in shock. Looking at the corpse that was still trembling on the mountain, people subconsciously looked at the silver-haired man lying on the horse's back and seriously injured. "Bai Qi is not dead." Zhang Liang closed his eyes in pain and said to everyone with a weak breath. His voice was very low, but the message conveyed to everyone was very certain. Moreover, from the action of his closing eyes, people understood what he was doing.

At the moment when Bai Qi's corpse was moved, Zhang Liang finally couldn't help but feel shocked, so he forced his eyes to rest and released a trace of soul consciousness. Although this was a heavy burden on him in a serious state, the information he received in the end was worth it. The moment the soul consciousness penetrated into Bai Qi's corpse, he felt a trace of extremely weak but not extinguished breath.

And just when Mo Zi was in pain and everyone was shocked, Zhulong stood proudly on the night sky, letting the night wind rise and heavier, and his body was still motionless.

Ying Zheng was still so calm. After dozens of seconds of overtaking the sky, he did not move or care about anyone else. He just quietly landed the eyes of the dragon's bright eyes on Bai Qi's corpse. "It's so ugly..." Ying Zheng sighed in his heart, without any emotional fluctuations. Of course, he heard the truth that Mo Zi told on the ground, but in fact, without Mo Zi's words, he himself recognized that the corpse was Bai Qi. What others saw was Bai Qi, who was covered with war magic armor, but he had seen Bai Qi's true face. In that time when he was invincible, he had seen Bai Qi's humblest and weakest appearance in the blood pool.

No matter how many years have passed, he still remembers that extremely ugly face that had evolved into a corpse demon. Although Bai Qi was burned to an unrecognizable face at this moment, and the original beauty and ugliness were not visible on his burnt face, at least, Ying Zheng could clearly see the four ferocious eyes on the burnt face. Only a monster like Bai Qi had four eyes. So when he fell down, Ying Zheng recognized that it was Bai Qi.

Bai Qi is dead - Ying Zheng suddenly made these abnormal behaviors to witness Bai Qi's body with his own eyes. Now after finally seeing it, he believed this fact. There was no pain or sorrow. After watching Bai Qi's body for dozens of seconds, Ying Zheng did not have any emotional fluctuations, although this meant that the last person who was loyal to him had disappeared. "Forget it." Ying Zheng sighed quietly, his voice so low that he couldn't even hear the sky.

A golden-red lotus slowly rose from Zhulong's body, and the dazzling flower center aimed at the mountains below the sky. But at this moment, the end of Long Zhiming's gaze trembled slightly, and he was surprised by the lonely Ying Zheng, allowing him to control Zhulong's body to move, and suddenly stopped. The river wind blew upwards, and bursts of pine waves were raised on the southern mountain. The cold and charred corpse, in the four ferocious eyes, the blood-red luster gradually lit up.

Ying Zheng's dragon bright eyes stared at him, and the blood light in his eyes was also staring at him in the opposite direction. So the golden and red lotus that was raised converged downwards, and Ying Zheng became very calm again. Except for his eyes looking at Bai Qi's corpse, he even slowed down his breathing. When a gust of river wind blew, Bai Qi's four eyes had completely lit up, and in the desolate dark night, four star-like blood red flashed out.

In addition to being seen intact by Ying Zheng, this scene was also noticed by others on the ground. Xiang Yu, street fighter Han Xin, Zhang Liang, Mulan, Bian Que, all of them were staring at the head of the scorched corpse. As for Erhui, he even stared at the blood-colored eyes that were getting redder and redder, and then the gray hair on his head stood up nervously. (There is obviously another psychological shadow here: "What the hell is it! This dog pussy thing is going to turn into a corpse???")

The squeaking river breeze blew across the mountains. The corpse without temperature should not feel the coldness. It was just accompanied by the pleasant sound of pine waves. The four-touched gazes stared at the gorgeous golden red in the sky, staring at the eyes as red as blood, which made people frightened. "Cough cough!" For no reason, the charred corpse suddenly coughed. After coughing twice, the entire burnt body trembled violently on the ground.

The intense cough broke the entire silent atmosphere, like a rusty iron nail piercing into the human nerves, causing everyone present to shake their brains and numb their scalp. They couldn't believe this scene. The corpse, which had been dead for a long time, showed signs of life activity. But the cough and trembling were too real, like trees deeply rooted in their consciousness, and could not be refuted at all.

When Erhui faced this sudden situation, he was frightened at the first time, widened his eyes, opened his mouth and shouted in horror. (There is obviously a psychological shadow here: "Wow!!! It's a zombie!!! It's a zombie!!! It's a zombie!!! It's a zombie!") As for Mo Zi, he had been keeping his head down and did not dare to see the cruel reality again, and he did not notice the changes in Bai Qi's body from the beginning. Therefore, until the two hoarse and fierce coughs sounded not far ahead of him, his whole body and mind were shocked.

He raised his head suddenly, his eyes passed through the mecha eyepiece, and clearly saw the burnt corpse on the mountain twenty meters away on the mountain. How could this be... How could this be... How could it be... It's obviously dead, but Bai Qi, who was obviously dead, still reacted! Mo Zi could no longer believe what he saw in front of him. He killed Bai Qi with his own hands with "Mo Shucheng". He saw Bai Qi was burned to the ground in front of him, but why... Is it really this moment?

Mo Zi suddenly recalled that the hideous and terrifying face that Bai Qi showed when the armor collapsed was as ugly and evil as the corpse demon - he had been surprised at that time, maybe... maybe Bai Qi was not a real person at all. He was like those monsters, so can his corpse turn into a corpse demon? Oh my God! Why can't death let Bai Qi die peacefully! Mo Zi roared in his heart with resentment. Every time he watched the burnt corpse tremble on the ground, he felt the pain of being penetrated by the sharp sword.

The fact that he had to kill Bai Qi had already hurt him too much. Now he still had to see the dead Bai Qi become that kind of walking dead monster. How could he bear it? "Not dead." A calm voice sounded at this moment, surprised everyone else who was still in shock. Looking at the corpse that was still trembling on the mountain, people subconsciously turned their eyes to the weak silver-haired man lying on the horse's back and seriously injured.

"Bai Qi is not dead." Zhang Liang closed his eyes in pain and gasped for a weak breath. His voice was very low, but the message conveyed to everyone was very certain. Moreover, from the action of his closing eyes, people understood what he was doing.

At the moment when Bai Qi's corpse was moved, Zhang Liang finally couldn't help but feel shocked, so he forced his eyes to rest and released a trace of soul consciousness. Although this was a heavy burden on him in a serious state of injury, the information he received in the end was worth it. The moment the soul consciousness penetrated into Bai Qi's corpse, he felt it with certainty.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!