After Xu Yang was possessed, he was surprisingly strong and seemed to be familiar with a strange body technique. Zhao Nan was extremely difficult to resist the other party's attack.

The emergence of a general of the dead, the fight between the earth guild, plus Xu Yang's attachment, a series of things, made his small heart have the impulse to stir everything up.

"Hahaha, why don't you fight back? Didn't you say you want to deal with me? Is it just that you care about the woman's body?"

"Will normal people care?"

"Hypocrisy!"

It seems that the royal highness of the princess, who has been wounded and mentally distorted, seems to be completely on the parallel line.

The mana value replied bit by bit. Zhao Nan narrowed her eyes. In this small place, she avoided, bent, iron bridge and exhausted all possible ways to resist the other party's attack.

After the princess became attached, she didn't care about Xu Yang's body at all. Her fist hit the rock. She didn't care even if her bones were broken and her fingers were deformed.

Boom!

The hard rock was suddenly broken, and a pale war horse neighed and appeared in front of Zhao Nan. The general of the dead appeared with a magic sword and lowered his head. His white gray cheeks suddenly trembled slightly, twisting his eyebrows and looking down.

At this moment, "Xu Yang" had stopped and looked at the dead general motionless.

"Chris!!"

"Anora!"

Different voices sounded at the same time, but Zhao Nan heard that the two voices contained the same strong emotion - the so-called hatred.

"You still exist!" the general of the dead bit his teeth and the red light of ernis's magic sword soared in his hand.

Annola, the princess of the dead attached to Xu Yang, opened her eyes and had a gloomy breath. That breath was fighting against the power of the magic sword. Annola hated the tunnel more: "Chris, I will never let you go!"

Mana - 500!

Zhao Nan's eyes narrowed, and the brilliant blue was shining out in an instant! The ice field that can last just one second messes up both Anura and Chris. The magic sword is shining, which is offsetting the ability of the ice field, but Anura can't.

It is attached to Xu Yang and must use a certain skill. In the ice field, all skills except Zhao Nan are invalid! He doesn't believe that the counteracting ability of magic sword ernis is the cabbage that can be seen everywhere.

In a second, a virtual shadow was expelled from Xu Yang's body and floated in the air. What should have been an exquisite face was completely distorted at this time, just like an evil ghost at the limit of imagination. Perhaps I didn't expect that I was expelled from the attached state, and Anora was still surprised at her resentment.

Almost at the moment when the blue light appeared, a dragon chanted. Zhao Nan took Xu Yang in one hand and rode up low on the sky dragon.

But he heard a strong blow behind him. The general of the dead didn't chase him this time. Because of resentment, he chose to reveal his body.

Zhao Nan looked back.

Lv30 Princess Anora of the dead. This is also a wild King monster level.

Seeing this pair of enemies in life and death, Zhao Nan bowed her head and fled in an instant.

The voices of the enemies gradually moved away. Zhao Nan glanced at the complex terrain in the mistake and realized that the recovery speed of mana was much faster - the blocking effect of the magic sword was weakening.

After the dead princess was separated, Xu Yang fell into a coma. Zhao Nan fed her a blood returning agent, and the trauma on her body has recovered. He sighed in the dark. It would be better if he didn't know how to face it after waking up.

Cry out.

Xu Yang shows signs of waking up. Zhao Nan was calm and gentle, but his heart had already been shocked by countless turbulent waves. He rubbed his head painfully and gently as possible. At the moment when Xu Yang opened his eyes, "you wake up."

Xu Yang propped up his body and looked around suspiciously at the people in front of him. He seemed to be afraid and hesitant, "where is this...?"

Zhao Nan had to answer, "it's still underground."

"Underground..." Xu Yang turned his head sideways, opened a pair of round eyes, stared at Zhao Nan without blinking, but said something unexpected to Zhao Nan

"Who are you...?"

Zhao Nan stared at Xu Yang suspiciously and said subconsciously, "are you... Sober?"

"Zhao Nan."

Xu Yang whispered, but his expression was thinking. He seemed to fall into his own world, and seemed to hope to know a more complete answer, "I remember your name, but I can't remember... Who am I and who are you?"

Amnesia?

Because of the princess of the dead, or because of the attack of "soul roar"? Zhao Nan tightened her eyebrows, but secretly relieved.

How can you breathe a sigh of relief?

Even in the state of amnesia, she can still remember the name... Zhao Nan smiles bitterly in her heart. The persistence in the woman's heart has reached that point.

At this time, Xu Yang suddenly grabbed Zhao Nan's palm and whispered, "what a warm feeling... Zhao Nan, are you my relative?"

Zhao Nan stared at the dust on each other's face and clothes. Her heart trembled and couldn't say anything. He took out the handkerchief she gave in front and carefully wiped away the dust. He couldn't help feeling soft at the thought of what she had said because of the relationship between the princess of the dead.

"Yes... We are relatives."

"Relatives! Really?" Xu Yang grabbed Zhao Nan's hand and exerted herself in bursts - what did she want to catch?

Zhao Nan carefully said, "it's my sister."

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"Your name is Xu Yang and my name is Zhao Nan. Our parents are divorced, so our surnames are different." Zhao Nan tries to relate their 'experience' to each other, "can you understand?"

Xu Yang nodded.

Zhao Nan breathed a sigh. No matter what caused her amnesia, whether it was long-term or short-term, or even whether it was true or false, as long as she could get along like this, it was not impossible.

"Can you think of anything?"

"I can't remember."

Zhao Nan nodded and said seriously, "now we are in a very dangerous situation. Don't ask why. I'll tell you later. But now you have to listen to me, do you understand?"

Xu Yang smiled and said softly, "you are my brother. Naturally, I listen to you."

In the next few simple questions, Xu Yang forgot all the people and things, but still retained all kinds of knowledge. Zhao Nan is glad that at least he is not facing a baby. But she even forgot about the disaster. Zhao Nan had to teach carefully from the beginning.

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"Monster... This woman is a monster! Run!"

The former manor of the dead general is now far more dilapidated than before. Terrible sword marks are scattered like cobwebs, trapping many people, and still trapping their lives here forever.

Among the seven guilds, the arrows shot by the fastest Archer can't even track the golden figure. Among the seven guilds, the soldiers with the strongest defense become like thin paper under her sword.

Cut one with one sword and one with two swords.

With the violent action of finina, Gao Mingyang and others clenched their teeth and directly joined the war without saying anything. Even Gao Xiang didn't have the mind to negotiate. He intuitively didn't have the face to see Zhao Nan if he wanted to hurt feinina in this place.

The man who really founded the guild.

In just three minutes, dozens of players have been killed. More because of her relationship, she has created many opportunities for people at the end of the world.

There was a bright red mark on phinena's head.

Murderer, stand here so aboveboard. The Pandora skill effect of finina has been removed. The next time it needs to be used is 30 minutes later.

But she stood still with her sword without expression, but no one dared to approach half a minute.

The seven guilds came and left again. They fell almost half their hands, but they didn't recover any interest from each other's guild‘ In the 'end of the world' guild, the most seriously injured people have their hands broken, but after the 1.2 era update, the blood returning agent soon becomes powerful and fierce.

Feinina nodded simply. The people of the seven guilds were repulsed. Now they broke into the dead soldiers and broke through the siege. She was too lazy to pursue, thinking that Zhao Nan was still facing the dead general, she quickly sneaked into the manor.

She contacted Zhao Nan and simply asked where the dagger might fall.

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I don't know the outcome of the battle between the general of the dead and the princess of the dead, but Zhao Nan is a little relieved to learn that feinina has begun to search for the dagger.

The effect of mana prohibition and recovery continued to weaken, and his mana value began to rise. Finally, the effect completely disappeared. He quickly poured mana recovery agent into Zhao Nan and filled the source of mana with mana. Only then did Zhao Nan show a trace of coldness on his face.

He looked around silently, and the psychic eye drew a careful map in this complex terrain.

Xu Yang looked at him curiously. He was afraid, but he kept telling himself that this was his brother and there was nothing to be afraid of. Think so, then look so, no longer afraid, and more curious.

"What are you doing?"

Three earthy yellow halos suddenly wrapped Xu Yang's body. Zhao Nan narrowed her eyes and said, "ready to collect interest!"

At present, Zhao Nan "saw" the position of the general of the dead and leaned against the rock. One arm had been torn off, but the princess of the dead was not there. More importantly, the magic sword in the general's hand was not there!

Without the magic sword, the undead general is just an ordinary King monster!

When Zhao Nan saw Chris, the dead general was staring at him at the same time. His body leaning on the rock did not move, but his face was pale and his hair was scattered.

Surprised, Xu Yang hid behind Zhao Nan, grabbed Zhao Nan's arm and stuck his head out. Zhao Nan smiled, patted her hand and said, "don't be afraid. This is a tiger without teeth."

With this saying, the soul devouring staff was a little on the ground, and twelve fire dragons roared out.

"Wait - God elect, please don't be impulsive! Listen to me!"

Unexpectedly, the general of the dead was the color of spreading pleading at this time.