The Undead Queen Has Arrived in the Apocalypse Chapter 23: Hua Slave

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Ye Mingxuan glanced at everyone with a smile on his face. Finally, he gave Mulian a meaningful look: "This giant python will bite people suddenly? We don't know that sister Mulian is exceptional. It's clear!"

As for Ye Mingxuan's sudden interruption here, Mulian obviously didn't expect it, and the look on her face was slightly startled, as if she hadn't reacted yet.

Ye Xuanlin frowned and looked at Ye Mingxuan. Everyone present didn't understand the little trick of Mulian. Although there was some dissatisfaction in his heart, Ye obviously, he was also very happy to see that old man Yang's Uncomfortable, therefore, did not stop speaking out, but, Ming Xuan was obviously helping Old Man Yang to speak, this kid, what is it doing?

Not to mention the little farce here, on the other side--

This is a large city, but now, the entire city is like a ruin, barren streets, countless zombies, and the opposite is another spacious street, which looks dirty and messy , The ground is full of dark brown liquid, and there are traces of pits and pits that have been corroded by acid rain. Countless abandoned vehicles are parked in disorder. Some, you can faintly see a missing arm in the driver’s seat. Skeleton skeleton with legs.

The streets are extremely quiet, like standing for a thousand years, where time stops.

"Crushing, rubbing..." Just at this very quiet stall, a sudden sound of unpleasant footsteps sounded, and immediately, I saw a tall black shadow slowly moving towards the street. Come here.

"Cough cough..." Emperor Xuan raised his hand to cover his lips, and tried his best to restrain the person who wanted to cough*. He was originally injured from his old wounds, but now he has added the poison of Nirvana. Now he can't hold it a bit. Although his body is uncomfortable, he is extremely grateful. Fortunately, he has signed a contract with the woman. Otherwise, the woman is really dead this time. Thinking of this, Di Xuan Na The eyes that were originally dark as night suddenly became gloomy, and the chill in the eyes was as real as it was.

Suddenly, Di Xuan's advancing footsteps stopped suddenly, his back was slightly straightened and his hands dropped naturally on his side, his eyes looked deep and gloomy at the void in front, his voice was cold and indifferent: "Come out!"

Just as his voice fell, the void in front seemed to split apart from it, and the surrounding space didn't fluctuate at all, not even a slight power fluctuation, and a figure gradually appeared in front of him.

When he saw that person, the corners of Di Xuan's mouth suddenly raised slightly, but his eyes were indifferent like Wannian Bing: "It really is you!"

"The flower slave is in your hands." The voice of the incoming person was elegant and long, with a trace of ethereal. But what he said was a sure and affirmative tone.

"So what? Don't tell me, you are here to save her!" Di Xuan mockingly looked at the elegant figure floating in the air in front of him, the temperament completely opposite to that of Di Xuan, the elegant figure out of dust. , Like a snow lotus on a mountain, noble and elegant, looks beautiful, but not close.

"Naturally not." The man's eyes were calm and unwavering. His eyes were calm and indifferent to Di Xuan. His eyes were distant and tranquil, as if looking at him, as if looking into the distance, ah, the expression on his face was gentle, but Cold, compassionate, but cold.

But Di Xuan just couldn't understand his posture. At the moment, he said in a very aggressive tone: "Then why are you appearing in front of me, don't you know, are you disgusting!"

"You are poisoned!" The man's eyes fixedly looked at Di Xuan for a while, then his eyebrows were slightly furrowed, but his voice was still calm, as if he was stating an extremely simple and common thing.

"Hehe, are you caring about me!" A dangerous light flashed in Di Xuan's eyes, and immediately, raising his hand, volleyed, a powerful force turned into a huge palm, and quickly grabbed the person. go with.

Soon, the giant palm pierced the figure floating in mid-air, and then fell to the ground fiercely——

"Boom——"

The gravel was splashing everywhere, and a huge palm-printed pit was instantly photographed on the ground, a cloud of dust was raised, a cloud of black smoke spread in front of him, and an unpleasant smell spread in the air.

"You shouldn't use your power now!" The man looked at the giant palm that passed through his body, standing still in the air, looking at Di Xuan with waveless eyes: "Besides, you should know, My body is not here, and your attack is invalid to me!"

Yes, although the person in front of you is solid, but it's just an image.

"I'm just expressing my disgust!" Di Xuan's body shook slightly without a trace, but he held it back forcibly, and looked up at him indifferently, without losing his momentum. wind.

"..." The man looked at Di Xuan with a fixed look, and didn't express much about Di Xuan's dislike of him. He looked up at the street behind him, and it took a long time to speak: "She Where is it!"

"If you have the ability to find it yourself!" Di Xuan sneered.

"I can't sense her position!" The person seemed to sigh softly, and then he moved suddenly and disappeared into the air. When he appeared again, he was five meters in front of Di Xuan. Office: "Your current situation is very bad. I will solve the problem of Hua slave, so I will take her away!"

"No!" Hearing that the other party wanted to take the woman away, Di Xuan's face immediately became gloomy.

On the other side, the woman in white who was tossed by a few zombies was dragged towards this side by a rotting zombie like a dead dog. At the third level of the zombie, half of the body is still dripping with rotten pus down, and the body is exuding a stench. The woman in white is lying on the ground in embarrassment, and one ankle is dragged in her hand by the five claws of the zombie. Line.

Seems to sense the strange atmosphere here, the woman in white turned her head hard, just to see the familiar white figure over there, and she couldn't care about her embarrassment at this time, and the pain all over her body: "Master, Save me—"

Hearing the faint mosquito-like cry, Di Xuan looked over there with dark eyes, and when he saw the situation of the white-clothed woman, he was satisfied immediately.

The figure opposite Dixuan heard the words and looked over there. When he saw the embarrassed and miserable figure, there were no ups and downs in his eyes, just faintly towards Dixuan: "You tortured She’s almost done, she made a mistake, I will punish myself!"

"Master, save me!" The woman in white's dead eyes burst into survival*, her eyes looked over there with joy, and she tried to stand up, trying to climb over there, but she forgot , One of her feet was being pinched by the zombie in her hand, she just moved, she felt a heart-wrenching pain in her ankle, and she couldn't help screaming right now.

"Ah, master, save me, kill them, they tortured me so much..." When the white-clothed woman saw the man at this time, her fear and hatred for Emperor Xuan erupted together. He raised his neck vigorously and shouted.

"Enough, flower slave, this is what you deserve!" The man in white over there was not moved at all, even looking at the embarrassment of the woman in white, there was no ups and downs in his eyes, it seemed, She is no different from the walking zombies over there.

After finishing speaking, the man in white raised his hand and volleyed towards the flower slave over there. The powerful force immediately caused the zombie here to let go of his hand unconsciously, and the whole figure of the flower slave moved over there. Flew over.

"Would you like to leave? I didn't promise!" Di Xuan immediately raised his hand and volleyed over.

"Bang—" There was a loud noise in the void, and the space next to it seemed to be torn apart, creating countless small gaps. A wave of waves in the air waved away, and the collapsed buildings on both sides were instantly flattened and broken. At the end of the moment, the third-level zombies standing blankly over there hadn't had time to move in the future. By the way, they turned into powder and annihilated in the air.

"Bump--" Hua Nu's figure also fell to the ground because of Emperor Xuan's interception.

"Ah--" A sharp painful cry, but at this time, neither of the two here cared.

Di Xuan's steps couldn't help but took a step back. His figure was slightly shaken, but he finally stood still, and the man in white clothes opposite, his figure swayed slightly, the original solid figure now looks like It was actually a bit illusory. Under this blow, the two had their own merits, regardless of the outcome, but in general, the white-clothed man had the upper hand. After all, it was just a ray of his illusion at this time, but here Emperor Xuan's body was also seriously injured, so it's no match.

"You can't use your strength anymore!" The white-clothed man sighed softly, then grabbed the flower slave over there again.

"Hmph, I want to grab someone from my hand, don't think about it, I don't feel good, you don't want to feel good!" Here, Di Xuan is a careless person, and now he raised his hand to greet him again, in an instant, two The person met in mid-air.

The turbulence in the air spread, and the surrounding void space cracks were created, and the whistling black undercurrent rushed out from the cracks. The buildings on both sides were instantly split by those turbulent currents. This was a deserted city. It was hit hard again. Because of the powerful force, the ground has torn open a series of cracks, and the earth shook for a while...

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"Hiss——" Hua Yao, who was in a trance, stabs the palm of her left hand suddenly, and she recovered in an instant. She hurriedly looked down and saw that the black mark on her palm was flickering and dimming at this time. .

"Miss Mujin..." Just when Hua Yao was a little confused, after grooming, Mu Qingxiao stood at the door somewhat restrained, gently pulling the hem of the clothes with both hands, the color of the clothes Some are deep and some are generous. These are the clothes of Mr. Yang.

"Come and sit down!" Hua Yao nodded towards him.