Chapter 459 Soul Tomb Sword Handle

Several girls looked at her in silence, with horror in their eyes.

They could not imagine such an existence.

"Don't be afraid!"

She gently raised her hand and stroked Song Xiaodao's head, and the shadow passed through Song Xiaodao's body.

She sighed.

"Please tell him that he is my Hu Xiaohua, my best friend in this life."

"Next time something like this happens, please... please don't be stupid again. There is no need to be so desperate."

"I... still have many, many more things to say, but I... don't have time...!"

Her voice became ethereal, and she sighed again.

"Give him another gift!"

The next moment, supernatural light burst out from her shadow again.

"One type! Two types! Three types... a total of twelve types of powers, are they all SSS-level?" Song Xiaodao counted carelessly.

To her, Hu Xiaohua was just a stranger.

As long as Zhao Yin is still alive, who lives or dies has nothing to do with her.

Twelve kinds of supernatural light bloomed, gradually becoming brighter, and the phantom could no longer be seen clearly.

A hazy ball of light gradually shrank in size.

Finally, as a palm-sized ball of colored light dissipated, a sword hilt was left on the spot.

It was the broken hilt of the blood sword, made of ordinary peach wood, but at this time, a different message appeared.

[Soul Tomb Sword Hilt: Seal the remaining soul of a most powerful human being. A drop of blood can burn the remaining soul, releasing the most powerful blow of the most powerful person in his lifetime! Note: The last legacy of a most powerful human being. The sealed remnant soul retains part of his will during his lifetime. After the remaining soul is burned, the most powerful person completely disappears! 】

It’s been a while!

"What should I do? She's dead!" Song Xiaodao said blankly.

"Not dead yet!" Zhou Dandan whispered.

"Zhao Yin will be extremely sad when he finds out!" Ning Yue lowered her head.

"Hmph!" Song Xiaodao snorted coldly: "Zhao Yin was so seriously injured because of this woman!"

Only Zhou Lili bent down to pick up the sword hilt and stood there, wondering what she was thinking.

"When Zhao Yin wakes up, tell him that we have done our best to treat him!" Song Xiaodao turned around and said.

Zhou Dandan immediately agreed and nodded: "We tried our best!"

Song Xiaodao turned around and glared at all the contracted beasts and Tiannu: "Whoever dares to talk nonsense, be careful of its beast head."

All contracted beasts and heavenly slaves immediately nodded.

Half a day later.

Inside the barrel, green juice surged, and Zhao Yin slowly walked out of it.

His skin is as white as jade, and the muscles under the sebum have well-proportioned and clear lines.

His whole body was shaken and water dropped. Zhao Yin immediately took out his underwear and shirt, plus a C-level men's suit.

As soon as he put on his clothes, he looked around.

At this time, there were only eleven mutant beasts and a few girls surrounding him.

"Where are the people?" Zhao Yin asked.

…

Late at night, under the chestnut tree.

Various dishes are placed on the exquisite long table.

Zhao Yin sat there alone, holding the burnt cigarette butt between his fingertips, staring at the wine glass opposite, lost in thought for a while.

He felt as if he had been in a dream.

In the dream, there was that white dress, maybe it was because of beauty at first! Maybe it’s because of Faunze! Or maybe, he just admires the other party's strength...!

But later, he really regarded her as a friend.

Now that I have woken up from the dream, my friend has disappeared, leaving only the hilt of the sword.

"Beauty, what does this mean? You don't even give me a chance to say goodbye?"

Zhao Yin murmured and gently stroked the hilt of the sword: "I, Zhao Yin, have never been so desperate, but I couldn't save anything!"

"Does it count as losing your wife and losing your troops?"

The hilt of the sword was very quiet, as if it were just an ordinary piece of peach wood.

He knew that it only took one drop of blood to wake her up!

But she will only wield one more sword for herself!

After one sword strike, there will be no more her in this world!

Zhao Yin stood up, put away the wine, food and seats, then bent down, dug up the soil under the chestnut tree with his hands, put the sword hilt in, and then slowly buried it.

If possible, Zhao Yin would never use this hilt in his life!

After burying it, Zhao Yin sat down on the root of the chestnut tree exposed in the soil and took out the wine.

But, there is no more, the taste of dreams!

But, no more, that black dress, drinking with him.

However, there is no one who can accompany him to explore the beast control system and the secrets of all the races in the world...

…

More than half a month has passed, and the mutated crops have finally matured.

All the girls, contract beasts, and heavenly slaves are busy harvesting and building granaries.

Liu Shun took his slaves and continued planting...

Nowadays, the number of newly planted sugarcane seedlings has reached one million, and there is no longer any need to deliberately use Nongfu Spring to ensure the survival rate.

Sugarcane sprouts are no longer precious to Zhao Yin.

The Nongfu Mountain Spring and chestnut leaf juice that Zhao Yin used for bathing yesterday had been absorbed by Zhao Yin's body and had lost their effect.

For this reason, Zhao Yin scolded Song Xiaodao.

He has SSS-level self-healing powers, so he doesn't need such luxury.

Song Xiaodao felt aggrieved and ignored Zhao Yin for ten minutes.

But ten minutes later, Loli walked up to Zhao Yin holding a roasted chestnut, pouting her little mouth.

"Stinky Zhao Yin, I burned my hand and got a blood blister in order to roast chestnuts for you!"

Zhao Yin lowered his head and looked at her greasy white fingers, which were not red or swollen at all.

Zhao Yin lowered his head: "It's such a big blood bubble, blow it out."

He lowered his head and blew on her finger seriously.

"Okay, the blood blister is gone, it doesn't hurt anymore!" Loli smiled immediately, put the peeled roasted chestnuts into Zhao Yin's hand, and then left clumsily.

Zhao Yin ate the roasted chestnuts and calculated the number of his mutant crops in his mind.

This batch of mature corn was planted on the first day of Zhao Yin's re-upgrade after sacrificing the life space.

One hundred thousand corns, each can produce 250 kilograms, which can produce about 25 million kilograms!

There are also 100,000 rice plants, each can produce 20 kilograms, which can produce about 2 million kilograms!

There are 10,000 sorghum plants, and the yield of each plant is conservatively estimated to be about 1,400 kilograms, which can produce at least 14 million kilograms!

There are 30,000 soybeans, each can produce 100, which is about 3 million kilograms!

There are now enough chestnut trees to form a large forest. Zhao Yin has not counted how many there are. It is estimated that the harvest of mature fruits can exceed one million kilograms!

As for sugarcane, Zhao Yin has been using Nongfu Spring to ripen it, and the batch planted at the same time has long been harvested.

The sugarcane fruits that Liu Shun gave to Zhao Yin have exceeded one million kilograms, and now they are all placed with Song Xiaodao, ready to be used for winemaking.

Now, the total amount of all kinds of mutant grains of Zhao Yin has exceeded 50 million again.

Moreover, after the sacrifice, the second batch of crops planted, about millions of crops, will also mature in more than ten days.

The crop harvest at that time will be calculated in units of 100 million!

And Liu Shun and his three people, with two thousand slaves, planted millions of crops every day!

From the initial oasis outward, one crop after another spread...

Zhao Yin did not pay attention to the harvesting of crops. At this time, all people and beasts, heavenly slaves, and corpse demons in the entire life space were busy...

Zhao Yin had been away from his world for more than half a month.

He didn't know if Zhongzhou would form a sea of ​​corpses again?

As for Zhongzhou, except for Wanzhou and Jizhou, Zhao Yin had not been to other places after the outbreak of the sea of ​​corpses.

He couldn't imagine what the whole Daxia was like now.

How many people starved to death every day, and how many people turned into zombies...?