Tiandao's little fool has fangs

Chapter 810 How to Keep the Divine Soul

"What the hell is this? Why are you pulling your hair?"

As she spoke, Tu Shanmei took out a comb from her sleeve, first smoothed her hair, and then combed Qiu Xiaoya as well.

"Wow..." the sound of howling.

It was Si Nuan who jumped out following the voice, "Mom, your hair is gone!"

Qiu Xiaoya touched her small, bald head, all the lanugo hair was pulled out.

After that, the zombies withdrew out one after another, leaving only a pool of broken bones and rotten flesh...

Qiu Xiaoya closed her eyes, and endured the discomfort in her heart.

They used to be humans, beasts, and creatures of this world... Although they are out of spirit now, it still feels a little uncomfortable to beat them like this.

The fists hit their flesh and blood, and for a few moments, she couldn't tell whether they were human or not.

Maybe... because of the similarity, they are as soulless as zombies.

Qiu Xiaoya raised the sky-opening axe, and the ax swept over, looking at the fallen zombies.Inexplicably, there is a sense of sadness when the rabbit dies and the fox.

Will their zombies have such a day?Expelled by the living beings, slaughtered by other races as an emotionless species.

Sadness is only temporary...

It should be blocked... Although they are no threat to zombies, there are her family outside...

Put away the hypocrisy and keep fighting.

She can't retreat.

Qiu Xiaoya exhaled.

This is living beings... They have partners and family members, and because they have concerns, they can't ignore everything.

She has too.

She has a mother, grandparents, and many, many family members...

Let her live like a normal person.

Disciple Kongsang joined the battle and moved a little further away from Qingyang Mo, the feeling that life would be worse than death finally faded a lot.

Only Qingyang Mo was left in the place, his fingers never stopped, blood dripped from his fingertips, and the strings of the piano were stained red with blood...

There is a smile on his face.

Looking back, he had an unhappy childhood.

The elder brother is the pride of the Qingyang family, but he is just a foil.

Seeing that his elder brother is getting better and better, he is more happy for his elder brother.

Even if he will be compared, even if he is the unprogressive second young master in everyone's eyes.

Only Qin...is the only pain in his heart.

He liked playing the piano since he was a child... until he was eight years old, as long as he touched the strings, he would make harsh sounds.

Now... it's all over.

Not only has he entered Kongsang, but he can also rely on the sound of the piano to fight against the enemy...

The fingers suddenly accelerated.

Sound kill!This is the real sound kill!

It is easy to soothe people with music, but it is very difficult to kill with music... It is even more difficult to kill zombies with music.

He did it, and he can proudly say: I, Qingyang Mo, am a disciple of Kongsang!

Qiu Xiaoya frowned, she didn't know the melody, and couldn't empathize with Bei Xingyue and the others' pain, but the voice was too loud.

The good thing is that Qingyangmo's music suppressed the babbling of zombies...

Qingyang Mo flew into the air, and Mo's hair fluttered with the fluctuation of spiritual power...

He raised his hand, and pieces of sound blades flew towards the zombies... The zombies fell one after another.

Qiu Xiaoya flashed to his side, and threw the blood-enriching elixir into his mouth.

This person... is a bit strange, his music seems to exist to restrain everything in the world.

If the sound killing of other monks can be used for fighting, then his sound killing can destroy all living beings.

After taking the elixir, Qingyang Mo's face became more bloody.

Qiu Xiaoya flew back to the battle group.

"Ruoyin, where is the fourth creator god? Where did he go if he didn't die?"

Jin Ruoyin searched his memory, "He entered reincarnation later."

Qiu Xiaoya thought about it, not knowing where that reincarnation went.

He is a formidable character, he can keep his soul after everyone dies.

But... the one left behind is the most painful!
(End of this chapter)