My Death God Roommate

Chapter 227: Speed ​​of life and death

Yatakyo kicked his legs anxiously, and said, "Go! Don't be silly, go!"

"Um!" Yaji Mirror sighed painfully from his throat, Yang Songnu pinched Yaji Mirror's neck tightly and looked at him: "You are a good thing, huh."

Mu Rong scrambled from the ground and ran in the direction of Sang Tong. After seeing Mu Rong in the corner of Yata's mirror, he sighed helplessly, saying: What a fool.

Then it turned into a white smoke and changed back to the body, Yang Songnu pinched the primitive mirror floating in midair and raised it to the front of his eyes for a detailed look.

At the critical moment of life and death, Mu Rong exploded with unprecedented strength and ran Sang Tong on his shoulders towards the burning mountain.

"what?"

Yang Songnu saw two characters engraved on the pattern of the Yata mirror frame. The handwriting was very new, exactly: Mu Rong.

Yang Songnu's expression sank, and he squeezed the Yata mirror and said coldly, "I am willing to fall."

Yata Koji sneered, "Although Mu Rong is very weak, she is a hundred times stronger than you, a person who is not a ghost or a ghost, in terms of character and heart!"

"You don't have to fight with me, wait until I kill her to sign you!"

"What I signed with Mu Rong is a natal contract. When she dies, I will immediately become an ordinary stone that cannot be restored for a thousand years, oh! I almost forgot, you are an immortal existence, and you can wait for a thousand years. ."

Although Yatakyo sounded brisk and even deliberately provocative, his heart was flustered.

This time they were really planted.

No one would have thought that the Golden Silkworm Gu would be born without melting the bones, and the power of this person is even more unpredictable, and it can even be said to be endlessly close to the existence of gods, which can be seen from the fact that he simply pinched himself back to his original shape.

Even if he and Mu Rong signed a natal contract, Yata Kyou still had no bottom in his heart.

What if you don’t know the way to terminate the contract? The only thing I can do now is to buy as much time as possible for Mu Rong, let her run a little further, and a little further!

Yatamir looked at Mu Rongyuan's back with anger in his heart: I can't keep my life anymore, and I want to save others!

Yang Songnu sneered, and slashed in the air with his hand, unexpectedly drew a black crack in the air.

Yata Kyou was shocked: "You are not..."

Yang Songnu threw the Yazhi mirror into the crack, and the crack closed instantly.

After Mu Rong's body shape, she heard the haunting voice of Yata Kagami: "Yang Songnu..."

The voice suddenly cut off, and Mu Rong called in his heart anxiously, but couldn't get in touch with Yata Mirror.

"Dogdan!" Mu Rong ran again carrying Sang Tong, but his vision was blurred.

Finally, bypassing the ruins and heading into the forest, the pendant on the neck suddenly shone brightly and formed a protective film that enveloped Mu Rong.

"Boom!" Mu Rong's eardrums hurt, and a huge thrust came from behind him pushing her to the ground, and Sang Tong also fell out.

The cloth bag on his shoulder fell, and the magical artifact scattered all over the ground.

Mu Rong lay on the ground for a while dizzy, her eyes could not be opened by the purple light.

"Sang Yu..."

Even though the defensive cover had removed ninety-nine percent of the strength for Mu Rong, this blow was quite comparable to her.

There was a flow of heat from his throat, and blood dripped down the corner of his mouth.

The internal organs seemed to be shifted, ringing in the ears.

In the dazzling purple light, Mu Rong seemed to see Sang Yu: she came barefoot with a familiar and warm smile on her face.

"Sang Yu..."

However, the dizziness faded, leaving only the eyes full of red and scorching heat waves.

And the pain that felt like being run over.

Yang Songnu did not "take advantage of the victory". He stood not far away with his hand holding his hand, his clenched fists couldn't help rubbing, and his **** hands were gradually recovering.

He looked at the aperture that protected Mu Rong, a trace of jealousy flashed in his eyes, and he looked up at the sky again. The group of crows gathered together in a dense cluster and had "stolen" two-thirds of the moon in the sky.

Yang Songnu was even more unwilling to make concessions to an ant-like mortal. He stepped forward and walked towards Mu Rong, intending to take the person away to make a fuss.

He bent down to pull at Murong's collar, and as soon as his fingers touched the purple mask, sparks flicked away from his fingers.

Yang Songnu gritted his teeth and simply dug Mu Rong three feet into the ground, pulling up the ground together.

Mu Rong's eyes were faint and his breath was weak.

The pain of the body was so clear, but the will stubbornly pulled her nerves and refused to fall into a coma.

She looked at Sang Tong, who was lying unconscious on the ground, and a glimmer of relief flashed in her heart.

Sang Yu's name was muttered in her mouth: I failed to protect you, but fortunately, I saved your family.

Mu Rong felt that the whole earth was shaking, and a large piece of land floated in the next second, supporting her to fly farther and farther.

"Let her go!"

"Murong!"

"Master Murong!"

With a sound of "swish", a gust of wind rushed forward, and Yang Songnu was shocked and distracted, holding Mu Rong's clod to the ground.

A huge blood-red demon wolf rushed over. The wolf's head and feet were as big as two football goals, and it was no problem to eat one person.

Yang Songnu didn't dare to swoop back. The red demon wolf couldn't make a hit and didn't chase it anymore. Instead, it fell beside Mu Rong and looked up at him. The mane with red eyes and nose was all red. A little bit of color.

This fiery red demon wolf high on a small mountain is the body of the wolf king Xiaoyue!

Shicai heard a call from the depths of the Linghai, just as Hua Yunyue left the customs, she came here with Hua Yunyue Wang Hao in her body.

Seeing someone actually wanted to take Mu Rong away, he attacked without hesitation.

Most of the bright full moon in the sky was covered by the crow. Xiaoyue watched the moon's pupils shrink several times, and finally couldn't resist the instinct to make a long howl.

The black shadow that obscured the moon squirmed violently in the sky, and the crow was frightened and fluttered violently, and wanted to fly around.

A trace of anger flashed across Yang Songnu's face, and he walked through the air to an open area and raised his hand, a black air blasted out from his palm.

The crows in the sky stopped, and the team gradually gathered into a dark cloud shape, covering the moon again.

The howling of the wolf king Xiaoyue lasted for a few minutes, and after stopping, one after another response came from the depths of the jungle.

It’s not difficult to hear the excitement and excitement in the cry. Xiaoyue shook his mane and put down the two on top of his head. She turned into a woman's appearance. She looked in the direction of the cry and frowned her eyebrows: Where to hide?"

The wolf king Xiaoyue closed her eyes and let out a wolf howl in a human manner, and the voice in the distance stopped abruptly.

Xiaoyue sighed softly: "It's not that I don't want you, but it's really dangerous here."

Wang Hao carried a long rocket launcher on his shoulder, aimed at Yang Songnu and pulled the trigger.

With a "swish", the missile flew out. Yang Songnu turned his head and glanced, and saw that it was nothing more than an ordinary mortal thing that did not even dodge, and still raised his arm to control the frightened crow in the sky.

"Boom!" With a burst of spark missiles exploding violently, Hua Yunyue hugged Mu Rong in her arms, looking at the blood on the corners of her lips and her pale face, her heart sank: "Do you want to hurt? Where? Where is Sang Tong?"

Mu Rong sighed softly, and weakly raised his finger to the forest entrance: "Over there."

"Wang Hao, Sang Tong is over there, you go and bring her here!"

"Okay." Wang Hao put down his weapon and ran forward, shocked when he saw the magical weapons scattered all over the floor.

Sang Tong lay not far away. Wang Hao pulled the person into his arms and probed his breath: "There is still breath."

He carried the person on his shoulder and freed a hand, picked up the Five Emperor Copper Coin Sword and ran back.

The purple mask slowly shrank, but this time it did not return to the pendant but disappeared directly into Mu Rong's body.

Mu Rong felt a warm current coming from his internal organs, wandering to his limbs. The body that was about to lose weight has recovered a lot.

Hua Yunyue saw that Sang Tong was unconscious and asked: "What's wrong with Sang Tong? Who is that person in the sky?"

"He is Yang Songnu! And he doesn't melt bones..., Sang Tong said that you would delay time with me when it was a critical period. She opened the altar and asked the zombie Dao Long Mao Xiaofang to fight against the bones in the lower bound, and suffered some minor injuries. The main reason is to ask the gods to consume mental power. This time I am afraid that I will sleep for ten days and a half."

"No bones? He?"

Hua Yunyue did not expect that the legendary masterpiece would be a beautiful boy!

Although Mu Rong has repeatedly emphasized Yang Songnu’s pleasing and picturesque face in his previous narration, the expression of the text is pale after all, I did not expect...

"Since he just doesn't melt the bones, there is nothing wrong with you. Let Wang Hao take you away. Miss Xiaoyue will protect you and leave it to me!"

Mu Rong grabbed Hua Yunyue's arm: "It's hard to deal with if you don't melt the bones. This battle is related to the survival of human beings. Where can we escape? Let me stay and help you!"

"but……"

Hua Yunyue looked at Sang Tong who was in a coma. If he died in battle, this person might be the last hope.

"Girl Yunyue, I have taken my Yata Mirror without turning my bones. It is the key to unlock the gate of Huangquan Kingdom! But as long as I die, Yata Mirror will become a stone and cannot be recovered for thousands of years! If this battle cannot be won , I can only commit suicide!"

"Well, you stay. Let Wang Hao take Sang Tong to retreat. If we both fail, Sang Tong is the last hope of mankind."

"it is good."

Wang Hao said, "I'll stay with you, it's all time!"

Without waiting for Mu Rong to persuade him, Wang Hao suddenly changed his words: "Well, I will take Sang Tong to withdraw to the base first, prepare the helicopter to wait for you, and keep in touch."

"Ok."

When Mu Rong saw the Five Emperors Copper Coin Sword in Wang Hao's hand, he suddenly remembered that Mao Xiaofang had asked her to take the sword before returning to the throne. Perhaps it would be a weapon that could not kill bones!

"Wait!"

"what happened?"

"Give me the Five Emperors Copper Coin Sword."

Wang Hao handed the sword to Mu Rong to carry Sang Tong and glanced back: "Are we gone?"

"Take care."

Wang Hao looked up at the smoke-filled sky, waved at the two of them, carried Sang Tong and ran out.

The author has something to say: the inspiration is gushing, there will be a chapter in a while, and the three chapters can be regarded as a thank you for your tolerance and encouragement.

After writing these three chapters, I have to take another day off~

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