As soon as he turned around, Li Mu's eyes widened and he looked at the shadow man whose body was chapped and for some reason, Wu Luoxian who was already kneeling on the ground with his hands on the ground and coughing up blood.
A trace of blood smell emanated from Wu Luoxian's body.
It's not the smell of the blood he coughed up, but the smell of something that has been rotting in the abyss for hundreds of years.
【Feeling of familiarity.】
Li Mu secretly thought in his heart that this feeling made Li Mu always feel that he had felt it somewhere before, but he couldn't think of it for a while.
"Want to help?"
A ball of pure holy light power brewed in his hand, and Li Mu wanted to throw it towards the shadow man and Wu Luoxian.
"Can't!"
With a piercing scream, the smoke behind Luo Lu dissipated. The evil in Luo Lu's eyes also disappeared at this moment. When he saw Li Mu's movement, he quickly stopped it.
Li Mu stopped what he was doing.
It wasn't because of Luo Lu's words, but because Li Mu felt the reaction of Wu Luoxian and the shadow man at this time.
As they got closer, the reactions of the two of them became more and more violent. The rotting smell of blood on their bodies seemed to boil, churning continuously, and kept running rampant on Wu Luoheng's body. Even the shadow man seemed to be crumbling.
, and then it may disappear.
"You are from the church? It doesn't look like that?"
The pipe in Luo Lu's hand was as if the holy light in Li Mu's hand was emitting light at any time, making the sparks in his pipe ashamed and unable to continue to shine and heat.
"No, they just happen to know this trick. Speaking of which, are they disgusted with the Holy Light?"
The holy light in Li Mu's hand dispersed.
"Do I need to explain to you the mutual restraint between the power of the Holy Light and the undead creatures? Moreover, the Blood God Curse on them is the most sensitive to this thing."
Luo Lu watched Li Mu disperse the holy light, then put down the hand that had been protecting the pipe and said slowly.
"Ahem! You're crazy, can you tell me this?"
Uluoxian seemed to have recovered a little from the collapsed state at this time, and there was an undisguised weakness in his voice.
"Are you talking casually? I already told you that guy is not a good person. Why did you insist on joining?"
The shadow man also restrained his body from collapsing and huddled on Wu Luoxian's body.
"Then you can find another way for me to get out?"
Wu Luoxian asked rhetorically.
"cut……"
The shadow man was immediately speechless, rested on Wu Luoxian's back, and began to cultivate his health.
"The situation you want to live in doesn't seem to be very good?"
Looking at Wu Luoxian who barely stood up, Li Mu said.
"It doesn't matter, I'm used to it," Wu Luoxian said as he casually touched a few traces of blood left at the corner of his mouth, "That place is not a good place. If I were you, I wouldn't listen to what he just said."
"Who can know?"
With a chuckle, Wu Luoxian didn't say it clearly, but Li Mu understood what he meant.
"You can do whatever you want. If you want to die, I don't want to stop you. I think Luo Lu will understand this feeling. Come on!"
Looking at Luo Lu casually, Wu Luoxian puffed up his chest and said to Li Mu.
"What's coming?"
Subconsciously, he took half a step back because Wu Luoxian's sudden movement made Li Mu feel very awkward.
"He means to give him a sword."
Luo Lu glanced at Wu Luoxian with a complicated expression, and explained something to Li Mu before Wu Luoxian said anything.
"Tsk, I'm starting to appreciate you."
Li Mu quickly figured out what Wu Luoxian meant.
Although I don’t know why, this Uluoxian, who is clearly a member of the Blood God Cult, and according to his own opinion, should have a fairly high status, in his second body, he flatly denies the fact that he is a member of the Blood God Cult.
Moreover, there seems to be an inexplicable sense of resistance towards the Blood God Son, but it seems that he has received some kind of restraint and cannot make complete resistance. After receiving the mission, if nothing happens and the mission fails, it will definitely not be justified.
.
So I had to use this method to try to hide the truth.
But Li Mu thought of the dying Golden Sun Lion. Judging from his perception, the soul of the Golden Lion had suffered an unimaginable rough treatment. It should be the guy named Wu Luoxian in front of him.
Made.
But no matter how he looked at it, this guy didn't seem like someone who would do his best for the Blood God Son and spend so much energy. Even if he wanted to, the second body would probably organize it.
However, with the facts before him, Li Mu had to suppress these thoughts.
"I don't like acting."
Turning his head expressionlessly, he walked towards where Tang Tang and others were now without moving his head.
The Golden Spirit Sword beside Li Mu, which had been ready to go, moved at the moment Li Mu turned around, turning into a stream of light that penetrated Wu Luoxian's body, along with the huddled shadow man behind him.
"Groan!"
After finishing all this, the Golden Spirit Sword returned to Li Mu, trembling slightly, flying around Li Mu, making distant chirps, as if asking for praise.
"I will find a way to explain your matter, so don't worry."
Compared to the tragic situation during the Blood God Curse riot, his chest had been completely pierced, and there were still several sword auras left that were constantly eroding his flesh and blood. Wu Luoxian put his hand on the hollow in his chest with an expressionless face.
No blood flowed out, because all the blood had been strangled by the sword energy left by the Golden Spirit Sword.
He sighed softly, not knowing whether it was because of the ever-present pain coming from the hole in his chest, or because he couldn't heal the wound and was complaining that Li Mu was too harsh.
Anyway, Wu Luoxian touched the wound casually, and suddenly felt the urge to tear it open. He suppressed this feeling and said to Luo Lu, who had not spoken for a long time.
"..., you are not the same as them. If something happens in the future, I, the little old man, should be able to show off some of my peripheral vision."
After a moment of silence, Luo Lu picked up his pipe again, took a deep breath, and blew out a smoke ring.
He suddenly raised his hand and slashed at himself.
Luo Lu was instantly split into two halves, turned into two streaks of green smoke, and gradually healed together.
When Luo Lu appeared in front of Wu Luoxian again, a very obvious mark appeared on his body.
"Ruthless man!"
From behind Wu Luoxian, two words drifted out.
"You're so old and you haven't seen anything before, so it doesn't matter. Young man, just learn more!"
Luo Lu didn't seem to care at all about what he was doing, and his old face was extremely pale.
Glancing towards where Li Mu was, Luo Lu caught Wu Luoxian's body.
"Let's go, old man, I'll give you a ride."
Just in time to catch Wu Luoxian who was about to reach the end, he disappeared into this space with him. +