As soon as the fog bug died, the manipulated corpses fell to the ground one after another.
Wuming then set his eyes on Su Jingyao again. Su Jingyao's heart trembled and she immediately shouted loudly, determined to launch the final sprint in her life.
She clenched her fists and used the most basic three punches of the Pearl, the third form of Prisoning the Ox.
This move has extremely high requirements on footwork. It does not seek merit but no fault. It is specially used to target alien beasts that are much larger than itself. It mainly focuses on maneuvering and offloading force.
Wuming couldn't help but smile as he watched Su Jingyao's fists coming.
Speaking of which, he hasn't used the Pearl Three Punch for a long time, mainly because his strength is too strong, and there is no need to use some basic things.
Instead of being fancy, it is better to fly bricks vigorously to defeat cleverness.
Su Jingyao punched the mist with a punch. After it failed, she quickly stepped back. She was well versed in the essence of prisoner cattle. This showed that although she was nervous, she had not actually lost her mind.
But the next moment, the mist turned into tentacles and wrapped around her hands and feet.
"I saved your life, so asking for a drop of your blood shouldn't be too much, right?" Wuming looked at the struggling Su Jingyao and said with a smile.
The problem is that when the sound comes out through the shell of the God of Death, it becomes a bit scary, and the tentacles of the dark mist also give Su Jingyao many bad associations.
A drop of blood?
Did this monster want to do something to her?
"Help, help, help!" She immediately screamed for help while struggling, hoping that a strong person passing by could save her.
Wuming was just about to open the chest of the death shell and use his body to talk to Su Jingyao. Who knew that a loud shout came from the distance: "Monster, let go of sister Jingyao!"
Then a woman with narrowed eyes rushed over quickly!
"Sister Zhang Ping, run quickly, this monster is very strong, go find the patrol team!" Su Jingyao heard the voice of the visitor and immediately shouted loudly.
Wuming frowned and looked at the running woman, and couldn't help but touch his face. This woman actually looked somewhat similar to him.
"Look at the punch!"
Zhang Ping rushed forward and immediately punched three times with flaming fists.
However, her fist landed on the Death God's shell without even leaving a trace. She immediately stepped back, her feet burst into flames, and she jumped high into the air, slashing from top to bottom.
There are countless similar individuals in countless parallel worlds, and naturally there are also similar individuals with opposite genders.
The Zhang Ping of this world is not only a woman, but also the ability she possesses is not an unlimited superpower, but a combat-level superpower called "Fire Fists and Kicks".
As you can tell from the name, she can control the flames coming out of her hands and feet, and attack the target with additional elements.
Although it is only a combat-level superpower, this ability is already considered a relatively high-level ability among combat-level superpowers. If you can master one or two punches or kicks and master the secrets, it is entirely possible to become a city-protection-level superpower.
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However, in front of the Death God's shell, it is obvious that this ability is far from enough.
Wuming raised his hand, grabbed Zhang Ping's leg directly, and then gently shook the force off Zhang Ping's body.
"I am a human being, can I not be so impulsive and excited?" Wuming said helplessly.
Then Wuming controlled the death shell to slowly open the chest, walked out from the inside, sat on a chair made of dark mist, and looked at Zhang Ping who was being carried and Su Jingyao who was wrapped in the tentacles in a funny way.
Zhang Ping and Su Jingyao were both dumbfounded. A monster's chest split open, and a cute little boy with red lips and white teeth ran out?
"I let you go, and you are not allowed to hit me again!" Wuming said to the two of them, and then controlled the death shell to let go of the two of them.
After the two landed, Su Jingyao asked: "What's going on? Who are you?"
"It's very troublesome to introduce. Can't we just meet by chance and get together easily? I'll save your life, you give me a drop of blood, and then we'll never see each other again. Isn't it good?" Wu Wu held his face with one hand and said,
Said with a smile.
To be honest, if he wasn't busy going back to prepare for the reincarnation of the spiritual body Su Jingyao, he wouldn't mind having a good chat with the two people in front of him.
Especially Zhang Ping, if he guessed correctly, he is probably a similar individual to him.
Female version!
Wuming was very curious about how different she was from his own body.
"Unless you tell me what you want my blood for, I will not give it to you!" Su Jingyao said seriously.
Wuming had a headache and said, "If you say that, I won't have to have a long discussion with you. It will be very troublesome."
"Then keep your story short!" Zhang Ping narrowed her eyes and continued.
Wuming sighed: "Okay, okay, let's keep the story short."
Then he told the two people about the concept of the rescue team, then informed them about the situation of the spirit body Su Jingyao, and finally stated his purpose.
Even if I make a long story short, it actually took me ten minutes to explain everything.
Mainly because Zhang Ping and Su Jingyao both asked questions and interrupted him from time to time, and then he had to answer their questions, which wasted a lot of time.
"If what you said is true, then I want to see her, and then I will give you blood!" Su Jingyao decided after thinking about it after understanding the whole story.
Wuming had no choice but to knock on the shell of the God of Death, and the next moment the spirit Su Jingyao came out of one of the gems.
The subsequent exchange went very smoothly. Su Jingyao kept her promise and gave a drop of her blood to Wuming. Then she gritted her teeth and asked, "Excuse me, if I want to join the rescue team, are there any conditions?"
There is no doubt that the concept of the rescue team is very much in line with her taste. Compared to joining the investigation team in the past, she now wants to join the rescue team.
"I'm afraid this is a bit difficult. The main reason is that this world is actually quite good. Our rescue team has no idea of settling in. Let me go back and ask. If it doesn't work, I will give you a clear answer." Wuming scratched the back of his head, a little confused.
He said distressedly.
Aiwujiwu, facing a heterotopic body like the spirit Su Jingyao, it is really hard for Wuming to say no.
Then Wuming ran away in despair with the blood, leaving only Su Jingyao and Zhang Ping standing there. If it weren't for the fact that there were several corpses controlled by fog bugs on the ground, they might have felt like they were dreaming.
Visitors from another world, rescue teams that save all worlds, and similar individuals...
"Sister Zhang Ping, this world is really big and wonderful." Su Jingyao couldn't help but sigh as she looked up at the rising sun dispersing the fog.
Zhang Ping nodded and said: "Well, so we have to become stronger. Only by standing on a higher mountain can we see the world farther away."
Suddenly, the sky quickly became dim, and the rising sun turned black in an instant.
Both of them looked at the black sun in shock, and then saw a man with squinting eyes flying from the direction of the black sun. The entire world's light seemed to be absorbed by him.