Chapter 737 Give Me Your Life

And she has observed these two people for a long time. They can sacrifice for each other, which shows that they have affection in their hearts.

Besides, at present, if you are a person, you want to live, and didn't they show it clearly before?

Immediately jumped up, and in the blink of an eye flashed to the nearest place between the two.

"Big brother... Big brother..." The man in his thirties who was crawling on the ground to block the claws of the zombies with vines kept pulling at the man whose eyes became more and more hollow, tears streaming down his face.

During this period, the man in his forties blocked a lot of attacks for him.

Seeing his eldest brother become like this, the man in his thirties was angry with himself except for guilt. In desperation, he suddenly remembered something, and with all his strength, shouted at the zombie group, "Master, I know you are there, you must be there, please, come out and save my elder brother!"

That's right, he thought of the man who hid behind their backs and snatched their crystal core.

"No matter what you want, as long as I have or I have the ability to find it, I will give it to you for the rest of my life, even if it is a cow or a horse!" The man in his thirties resisted the strength brought by the zombie holding the vine, The sound was sharp, like a beast begging for death.

Apart from the low roars and sharp screams of zombies, he saw nothing, with a smile of despair and fear in his heart, yes, why do people want to save them in this high-level zombie group? And, maybe, that person is already dead!

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

His vines hit it like a cloth tape hitting a stone.

But the red sword chopped off the zombie's hand in the blink of an eye?

The man in his thirties raised his head and saw a palm-sized face with black blood that was even more smooth and delicate.

"You... it's actually you... how could you... still be alive?" The man in his thirties was incredible.

Bai Ling's eyes flashed with dim light, and the next second, it jumped up. The red sword in his hand was like a red sleeve flying in the air. With a few clicks, the heads of several disobedient thirteenth-level zombies were chopped off.

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

"What do you mean?" The man in his thirties saw this scene, and it took a long time to find his voice, she. . . Is she so awesome? One sword can kill three thirteenth-level zombies, and even fifteenth-level zombies seem to have no backhand in her hands.

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

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

Seeing the struggle in his eyes, she was obviously still very affectionate. Also, if there is a brotherhood in my heart, can there be other emotions?