Ye Ziheng stood in place, looking at the scene in front of him.

Several mutilated corpses were lying all over the place. The body and head of banjiaomang were separated. Blood was everywhere, just like a slaughterhouse.

However, ye Ziheng didn't care. He picked up all the magic weapons on the ground and collected them into the storage ring. That was his prize. As for the bodies of those warriors, ye Ziheng did not care. He only took the storage ring from them.

Then ye Ziheng cut off banjiaomang's stomach and took out the dead bodies that had not yet been digested. He took off all their storage rings and put them into his own. As for the corpses, they were still thrown everywhere.

Finally, he collected the body of banjiaomang completely into the storage ring, and then piled all the bodies of the warriors together and burned them directly.

After that, ye Ziheng returned to the lake. The two wounded men were dead, but they were killed by zihanyu, who was sitting by the lake with his feet on the ice and looking at the big hole in the ice which was broken by the half jiaomang running out.

"Are you ok?"

Looking at her face like purple rain, but Zihan's face is full of blood.

Purple Han rain turned his head to see, or, his face showed a trace of heart, but still let people feel cold smile.

"It's OK. Are they all dead?"

Ye Ziheng nodded.

"Dead, none left."

With that, ye Ziheng took out the "Juxian Dan" which Zihan rain had given him before.

"This pill is not used, just..."

"No more."

Before he could finish speaking, zihanyu took the lead in speaking.

"This pill is for you. I still have several pills."

With that, he seemed to be afraid that ye Ziheng would not believe it. He took out a small bottle and shook it in front of Ye Ziheng, and then immediately put it away.

Ye Ziheng has a helpless smile on his face.

"Well, I'll take it. Thank you

"I owe you one more favor."

Purple Han rain said, with a trace of decline on his face, but still with a trace of indifference in the decline.

Ye Ziheng a listen, first is a Leng, but with even thought of what, show a smile, way.

"Don't think too much. You don't owe me anything."

"No, you saved me."

Purple Han rain said, tone sounds a little sad, stretch out his hand, embrace his legs, where thinking about what.

Ye Ziheng is sitting quietly beside him.

Anyway, a lot of monster corpses have just been found from those people's storage rings. It should be enough for him to enter the top 100 competition. Now it's OK to sit here and bask in the sun with her.

I don't know how long later, purple Han rain suddenly opened his mouth.

"Ye Ziheng."

Ye Ziheng turned to look at her and answered.

"Well."

"Can you lend me your shoulder?"

Ye Ziheng was stunned for a moment, but he couldn't bear to refuse because of all kinds of experiences of Zihan rain and his pathetic appearance.

And that is to borrow a shoulder, nothing else, also can not drop a piece of meat, then nodded.

Then zihanyu suddenly stretched out his hand to hold ye Ziheng's neck, and then pressed his face on ye Ziheng's shoulder and cried bitterly.

And ye Ziheng looked at the crying purple Han rain, but did not know what to say.

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