Chapter 2879: The Undead Pursuit

But the opponent's killing moves are endless.

This kind of battle is not fair at all.

Ye Wudao looked at Hong Qigong's dark face and said, "Hong Qigong, how long will you take?"

Hong Qigong panted: "Happy... happy, about an hour..."

One hour...

Ye Wudao can't wait that long.

In an hour, the Lord of God may find the magic weapon.

Ye Wudao was very anxious.

Finally, he suddenly thought of something and took out a spiritual pill and said, "Hong Qigong, I will crush the spiritual pill now and release the spiritual energy. You absorb all the spiritual energy."

"Maybe the spiritual energy can help you expel the dead air in your body."

Hong Qigong looked at the spiritual pill and sighed, "I hope it will work. Come on, I'm ready."

After speaking, Ye Wudao crushed the spiritual pill.

The majestic and thick spiritual energy instantly dissipated, and its thickness was even condensed into liquid. M.

Hong Qigong immediately absorbed all the spiritual energy.

The moment the spiritual energy entered his body, every cell in Hong Qigong's body stretched out, as if he had just had a health check and felt extremely comfortable.

The dead energy that was originally raging in his body was instantly suppressed by the spiritual energy, lost its activity, and was finally squeezed out of his body by the spiritual energy.

This process took less than a minute.

Hong Qigong stood up excitedly and stretched his body, as if he had discovered a new world and was very excited.

"The effect of spiritual energy is so damn powerful that it completely repelled the spiritual energy in one minute."

"This spiritual energy is the natural enemy of death energy, haha."

"I feel that the spiritual energy of half a spiritual pill is enough to expel the death energy of a fairy and demon undead."

"Ye Wudao, give me a spiritual pill quickly, in case of emergency."

Ye Wudao sneered: "You call the master by his name, is that okay?"

For the spiritual pill, Hong Qigong had to put down his face: "Master, please give me a spiritual pill."

Ye Wudao: "No."

Hong Qigong: "..."

"I already called you master, what else do you want?"

Ye Wudao: "It has always been only disciples who respect their masters, how can masters respect their disciples."

"Under the whole world, only fathers will silently give their sons. If you call me father, maybe I will let you go and give you a spiritual pill."

Xu Linger on the side couldn't help laughing out loud.

Men like to be fathers to other men, a rule that has never changed.

I didn't expect that the great general would fall into the cliché.

However, other men like to be fathers to women, but Ye Wudao wants to be the father of the old man.

Hong Qigong felt extremely humiliated: "Ye Wudao, don't you think you are bullying too much? I am at least your predecessor, an ancient strong man..."

Ye Wudao: "Haha, forget it, let's continue on our way."

Hong Qigong's face darkened again.

Not long after they walked, Hong Qigong took advantage of Xu Ling'er's lag behind and ran to Ye Wudao, whispering: "Father, please give me a magic pill, so that I won't be corroded to death by death."

Ye Wudao was stunned.

My God, Hong Qigong really fought for the magic pill, without any moral integrity and sinking, and really called himself "Father".

At this moment, Ye Wudao felt a little embarrassed if he didn't give him the magic pill.

Ye Wudao took a deep breath: "What did you just say?"

Hong Qigong lowered his voice: "Father..."

Ye Wudao: "Speak louder, I didn't hear it."

Hong Qigong was anxious and shouted: "Father, please give me a magic pill to save my life."

Xu Linger: "..."

Isn't Xiaoye a little too much?

On the way, Ye Wudao also encountered several waves of undead. However, these undead did not focus on attacking them.

The undead simply fought with Hong Qigong, then gave up on them and gathered towards the south.