Journey to the heavens starting from the fox demon

Wang Yu said with a serious expression: "Do you want to live? Don't pretend to be dead, I know you can hear me."

Xia He: "(╬◣д◢)"

"..."

"If you don't talk, I'll treat you as if you don't want to live anymore, and I can consider giving you a good time." Wang Yu said.

At this time, a huge tic tac toe appeared in Xia He's mind.

Listen, is this still a human language?

If it weren't for the fact that his body had lost consciousness, Xia He couldn't guarantee that he wouldn't pounce on her and bite her.

"Remember, protect her for me in the future."

This was the last sound Xia He heard consciously, and there was a cool feeling on his neck.

Standing up, Wang Yu retracted the two fangs at the corners of his mouth.

He licked his lips, and said indifferently: "She can't die."

He casually threw the dog charm to Liu Yanyan, patted her on the head, and said a few words of comfort to the beaked beast, but this action made Liu Yanyan a little confused.

What does it mean that you are doing well, make persistent efforts.

What did she do?

Not impressed at all.

"Hold the spell tightly, and don't let go no matter what happens later." Wang Yu urged.

"Oh." Liu Yanyan nodded subconsciously, although she didn't understand why.

Glancing at the crowd, he knew most of the people inside.

After all, Luo Tian Dajiao ended this afternoon, and all those left behind were old master Lu Jin's defensive followers.

When his eyes swept over Zhang Chulan, he paused slightly.

Wang Yu was a little depressed. Damn, you are the protagonist in this world, but you actually asked him to clean up the mess in the end.

You, the protagonist, are probably fake.

What about the agreed world awareness and the agreed protagonist halo?

In fact, he didn't know that Zhang Chulan had the aura of the protagonist.

Everyone actually has a protagonist aura.

Of course, it also has another professional term called great luck.

In every era, there will be some people with great luck.Their luck is several times that of ordinary people, even tens of times and hundreds of times.

These people are often very lucky.

Of course, some people have innate reasons.For example, who is capable of reincarnating, or who is a good person in several lifetimes.When he was reincarnated and born, he carried luck with him.

But more is the acquired reason, which is more complicated.

There are many complicated factors such as the family of birth, the interpersonal relationship of the family and parents, and so on.

But one thing is certain, that is, people with great luck will be ahead of ordinary people.

After staring at Zhang Chulan for a while, Wang Yu didn't say anything. He tilted his head to look at Zhang Daoling and said, "Old man, leave that Qin or something to me. You should be able to deal with these zombies."

Zhang Daoling was not in the mood to argue with him, and said with a bad face: "Are you sure?"

"Better sure than you."

Wang Yu took a deep breath, feeling the pressure.

This is like a ranking for the king, only one star is missing to enter the king.

However, the teammates are not strong, and the firepower on the opposite side is still fierce.

That feeling is really uncomfortable.

"General Bai Qi, I respect your character. Unfortunately, you betrayed us."

Seeing that Qin Shi didn't know whether it was real grief or faking it, he waved his hand and said, "General Wang Jian, you can give our General Bai Qi a ride."

"Yes, my lord." Wang Jian was full of excitement.

Wang Yu watched quietly the whole time, always feeling that he was pretending.

Turning his eyes to Wang Jian, he took a look at him, and said with a sarcasm in his tone: "You are the defeated general?"

Wang Jian snorted and said, "The me today is no longer the me of yesterday. In vain, you just..."

"Crap!"

Wang Yu stared, the murderous intent in the air soared, he raised his fist, and hit Wang Jian's shriveled face fiercely.

Smash his whole body directly.

With a scream, he fell heavily to the ground.

Qin Shi: "..."

"Bai Qi, you don't talk about martial arts!"

Covering his face with one hand, Wang Jian cursed on the spot.

"The next punch will kill you." Wang Yu said calmly.

"I……"

At this time, Wang Jian seemed to have been poured with a basin of cold water, sober up in an instant, and hurriedly took out the scroll that the national teacher had given him before.

"This is……"

The sharp-eyed Zhang Daoling saw the scroll in his hand and felt a little familiar for no reason.

It looks like I've seen it somewhere.

Holding the picture scroll, Wang Jian seemed to gain courage, and laughed at Wang Yu: "General Bai Qi, I will call you General at the end, what do you think this is?"

With that said, he spread out the scroll.