Chapter 532 Jiancun 46
Her closed eyes were opened by the cold corpse, and through the pieces of broken bronze mirrors in the eye sockets of the corpse, Fu Anan saw countless herself.
"ah!"
She exhaled in pain.
Damn persimmons are so soft!
He felt as if his head was about to explode.
Beside her, corpses fell off one by one. She knew that this was Fu Yizhi's masterpiece.
However, the endless corpses are replenished, and all this is almost useless.
"Brother Fu, leave me alone, get Shi Yicai and Gu Qiang!"
Fu Anan endured the severe pain and yelled loudly, and at the same time used his greatest strength to try to put away the corpses around him.
Although there was no pain from using the ability, blood was red under the nose, and a **** smell rose from the throat.
It was a blessing in disguise that suddenly she felt like a long and thin bottle that was suddenly stretched open.
It seems that the power of more space can be controlled by her, grabbing her corpse and disappearing at the same time.
Fu Anan fell to the ground.
At the same time, two abnormal heads fell from a height.
Those are the heads of Shi Yicai and Gu Qiang!
The evil **** roared and attacked them. Fu An'an tried to stand up and looked at it.
The space ability tore out more of its corpses, but at the cost of it, she began to vomit blood.
However, the number of corpses of the evil **** no longer increased, and several of them disappeared in an instant.
Seeing the effect, Fu Anan felt that he was doing well again.
It doesn't matter if you vomit blood or something, killing this thing is the most important thing!
She looked at the evil god, concentrated her thoughts, and several corpses disappeared.
Blood poured out from the mouth and nasal cavity as if it was free of money.
"Okay, it's done!"
Fu Yizhi waved his hand, and the corpses on the evil **** suddenly decreased a lot.
He picked up the lighter that Fu Anan dropped just now, the unwrapped clothes, and the wooden stick, lit the flame, and threw it towards the evil god.
The evil **** ignited a flame.
Using these two mirrors, they will be able to hide for five minutes, which gives them enough time to hide under the half-collapsed roof.
The evil gods began to destroy buildings frantically, trying to find them.
But the incomplete evil **** is not as scary as before.
If it wasn't for Fu Yizhi, he would have been exhausted and fully capable of killing it.
Only an hour.
Fu Yizhi hugged Fu An'an, whose chest was stained red with blood, with his hands drooping weakly at his sides, and his eyes were red.
When he turned to the evil god, his eyes were full of killing intent.
The ability is accompanied by the action of the mind, a large piece of corpses fell from its body, and the bronze mirror inside was about to be seen.
The evil **** finally felt the threat and waited for hundreds of years to lift the seal. It finally chose to retreat.
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There are still seven hours before the end of the game.
Fu Yizhi collected the unburned pieces of wood and clothes, and built a defensive fire wall around it.
When Fu Anan woke up, her brain hurt and her wrist hurt too.
Lying on one lap, looking at Fu Yizhi, who was dozing with his head down, by the light of the fire.
Fu Yizhi opened his eyes, "I'm awake."
"Um."
Fu Anan replied, followed by a violent cough.
Coughing for a long time before she stopped, she looked around,
"Brother Fu, where's the big boss?"
"Ran."
Hearing this, Fu Anan showed a smile on his face,
"We beat him away? This big boss has no cards at all."
Fu Yizhi, who was holding back his anger, was amused when he heard her words.
"What's uncomfortable?"
"Hand hurts, head hurts too."
She glanced at the two-faced villagers outside, and said in a hurry,
"Brother Fu, please help me to see if there is a head behind me!"
(end of this chapter)