My Cold and Proud President's Wife

Chapter 1799

It should be that his elixir played a role, Zhou Yi quickly recovered.

"Really, if I could have come earlier, the power of the medicine wouldn't have cost so much, and you could get more benefits then." The little fat man struggled to get rid of the wooden vines wrapped around Zhou Yi's body, mouthing He couldn't stop muttering, "It's good now, I don't know how long you'll have to practice after spending so much medicine."

"Shouldn't you help him consume the power in his body before?" Chen Mo walked to the side of the little fat man, and together with him cleaned up the wooden vines wrapped around Zhou Yi's body.

This wooden vine is very tough, with Chen Mo's sixth-level low-level strength, it can only make the wood tremble slightly, and there is no way to remove it calmly like the little fat man.But I don't know what the little fat man used, but he just patted the wooden vine with his hand, and the wood turned into rotten dead wood, and he just needed to break it off.

"I'm not saying that you shouldn't help him consume the power in his body, I'm just saying that you shouldn't consume so much. In fact, as long as you deal with him, this force will focus on fighting you. He wouldn't have destroyed his meridians. Otherwise, such a huge force would have exploded his body long ago, so how could he have fought with you for so long?" The little fat man had some regret on his face.

Chen Mo thought about it carefully in his mind, and found that what the little fat man said made a lot of sense.After all, after such a long time, if this force was harmful to Zhou Yi's body, it would have been manifested long ago, and it would not have lasted nearly half an hour.

"Based on that, it's still my fault." Chen Mo said with an apologetic tone.

"It's your fault in the first place, how can there be so many opinions!" The little fat man spoke bluntly, without considering other people's emotions at all.

Chen Mo could only smile wryly, he didn't care about this matter at all.

"Fortunately, you didn't expend too much. Although the remaining power is not too much, you can still complete the most basic things." Before Zhou Yi woke up, the fat man picked him up and walked into the camp : "Don't let anyone enter this big camp. I still have some extremely important things to do. This matter is related to the future of my junior brother. Don't let anyone interfere."

"Okay." The little fat man seemed to be popular, but his mouth was a little too straight, and Chen Mo didn't want to make fun of himself, so he ended the conversation with the simplest language.

"That's right!" The little fat man opened the curtain of the big camp and was about to go in. He seemed to have remembered something, and suddenly turned around and said to Chen Mo: "The dead man under the wall over there is not completely dead yet. I guess it should be time to die." Stand up, hurry up and get rid of him, otherwise it will be a serious disaster."

From the dead people under the walls... Where are the dead people under the walls?Except for the emperor whose throat was pinched by Zhou Yi. , but the emperor's throat bone has been crushed, and there is no possibility of resurrection.

"Believe it or not, I advise you to believe me for once. Do you think that a person has so much dead energy in his body... would he die so easily?" The little fat man saw Chen Mo's face with a smile on his face. With a skeptical look, he directly expressed what was in his heart.

Chen Mo rubbed his nose in embarrassment—even if you can see it, don't say it so bluntly, after all, there are so many people watching it here, so I am embarrassed to say it like this.

Soon Zhou Yi turned his attention to the bottom of the city wall—after all, what the little fat man said was right, such a strong death aura is enough to bring a person back from the dead, let alone a person who was originally alive.If it was really what I thought in my heart, even if the whole body of the emperor was broken...he wouldn't die at all.

Sure enough, Chen Mo walked under the city wall, but found that the place where the emperor's body should be placed was empty at this time.Except for the jagged rocks and the black blood stains on the protruding stones, there is no abnormality in other places.

"I didn't expect to find something wrong so soon—" The figure of the emperor walked out slowly from the city wall. Unlike before, he was not wearing the dragon robe at this time, but a black dragon all over his body. Armor.Beside him stood a graceful woman in a purple dress.

The emperor did not speak, but the curvaceous figure in purple standing beside him spoke.The emperor stood blankly aside, like a puppet.

"If my guess is correct, you have already pressed the heart of the Jiuyun demon corpse on the emperor's body." Chen Mo looked at the purple fox who was slowly approaching, "And the human bone altar is only for the sake of Jiuyun's death." It must have been built to maximize the dead energy in the corpse's heart."

"You're right, but you're only half right." Zihu looked at the emperor wearing the black dragon armor at this time, like a great artist looking at his most proud work, " I still use those things for other purposes, but you shouldn’t be able to see them anymore, you should have come back later... As long as you come here, you are doomed to die.”

"You have said this sentence to me countless times, but unfortunately, it has never been fulfilled every time." Chen Mo laughed. He felt a little bit of oppression from the emperor, and this feeling made him discomfort.

"This is the last time I say this to you. The power of life and death is the most powerful force in this world. I can't control the power of life, but I have touched the root of the power of death a little bit." The purple fox stretched out his little finger.The little finger and the thumb made a gesture the size of a grain of rice, "Just this source of death power, I can keep you here forever."

"So the current emperor is still dead...he has never been alive." Chen Mo looked at the emperor. At this time, the emperor's aura was strong, but he faintly lacked the feeling of wisdom, like a man with a string used by someone. Manipulative puppet.

"What does his life and death have to do with me?" Zihu patted the emperor's shoulder with his hand, like the owner of a fighting beast cheering for his pet before the game, "All I want is a powerful tool, and the tool's Life and death have nothing to do with it."

"Sure enough, it fits your usual personality..." Chen Mo smiled, stretched out his hand and made a provocative gesture towards Zihu, "I don't have anything to say now, so let's see the truth under my hand."