Apocalypse Rebirth: Chief, Don’t Move!

Chapter 737: Give me your life

And she observed these two people for a long time, and they can sacrifice for the other, so it shows that there is sentiment in her heart.

Moreover, at present, if it is a person, it is to be alive, and they have not shown obvious before?

Immediately jumped up, flashed to the nearest place of these two people in a blink of an eye.

"Big Brother ... Big Brother ..." The man in his thirties who crawled on the ground with vines to block the zombie's claws continued to pull the man with increasingly empty eyes, and burst into tears.

During this period, the man in his forties blocked many attacks for him.

Seeing his elder brother become like this, a man in his thirties, except for guilt, was angry with himself. Under despair, he suddenly remembered what he was doing, screamed at the zombie group with the utmost strength of his body, "Master, I know you are there. You must be there. Please, come out and save my brother!"

That's right, he remembered the man who hid their crystal nuclei behind his back.

"No matter what you want, as long as I have it or I have the ability to find it, I will give it to you all my life, even as a cow and a horse!" The man in his thirties resisted the strength brought by the zombie to catch the vine, The voice is sharp, like a beast on the verge of death.

Except for the zombies' growl and sharp cries, he saw nothing, with a smile of despair and fear in his heart, yeah, why should anyone save them in this group of senior zombies? And, maybe, that person is already dead!

Who would have thought that at this time, a man in his thirties only felt a flash of red light in front of his eyes, and the purple black, which was thicker than his waist, was about three centimeters long and had a cold light paw, even covered with a layer Golden light, looks smooth, strong and hard, and more importantly, it is the claw of a fifteen-level gold zombie.

The vines hit him like a piece of cloth hit the stone.

But that red sword cut off the zombie's hand in a blink of an eye?

The man in his thirties turned his head and saw a slap face with black blood but a smoother and more delicate face.

"You ... it's you ... how are you possible ... alive?" The man in his thirties was incredible.

Bai Ling's eyes gleamed in glare, and he jumped up in the next second. The red sword in his hand was like a red sleeve flying in the air. With a few clicks, the heads of the disobedient thirteen zombies were cut off.

His eyes kept staring at him, "But what you said is true?"

"What do you mean?" The man in his thirties saw this scene, and it took a long time to find his voice, her. . . Is she so powerful? A sword can kill three 13th-level zombies. Not even the 15th-level zombies seem to have no backhand in her hands.

"I can make you all alive, but the premise is that you must give your life to us and leave the Lin family!" Bai Ling's voice was extremely cold.

The man in his thirties looked at her standing on top of the fifteen-meter, three-meter-high zombie, and a sword was fiercely inserted into the zombie's head, but the eyes were dark as if in the universe. A black hole, with an endless abyss, a white face with black blood is indifferent.

She saw the struggle in his eyes, apparently still very miss people. Also, can there be brotherhood in the heart, can other emotions be?

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