Apocalypse

Chapter 125

The entire military region was shrouded in red vitality, except for the Mu Xing Yuangen, the other Yuangen derivatives basically fainted.

Lu Huimin, who is the root of Mu Xingyuan, hurriedly called Liu Zirun, but found that the call could not be made. Under the shroud of red vitality, the signal was interfered.

Their current vitality simply couldn't support them enough to find Liu Zirun, and the entire military region suddenly fell into panic.

The ice wall surrounding Yan Zhuo and Zhao Nanhu had been melted by the violent red vitality that burst out from Zhao Nanhu's body.

Yan Zhuo hugged Zhao Nanhu tightly, and desperately sent his vitality into Zhao Nanhu's body, but his vitality was like a stone sinking into the sea.

The vitality that could be appeased a few days ago can't be suppressed now.

Sensing the situation in the research institute, Yan Zhuo wanted to push Zhao Nanhu away, but his body was imprisoned by Zhao Nanhu's strong arms, and he couldn't push him away no matter what, even if he used his vitality.

Thinking that the people below couldn't last long, he moved his palm and wrapped Zhao Nanhu and him in ice.

But in the next second, the ice cubes melted into the air directly.

The dark clouds in the sky have been dyed dark red, Yan Zhuo is still trying to freeze him and Zhao Nanhu, but it still fails.

Sensing a change in Zhao Nanhu's breath, Yan Zhuo looked up and found that Zhao Nanhu had woken up, looking at him with blood red eyes.

"South Tiger?" Yan Zhuo probed in a low voice.

The man was still looking at him with his red eyes open.

"South tiger?"

Zhao Nanhu didn't respond aloud, and with a movement of his body, he hugged Yan Zhuo and got up.

Bending down to put Yan Zhuo down, he looked directly at the person in front of him.

Yan Zhuo didn't react immediately, and only pushed his hand away when Zhao Nanhu put him down.

The vitality on Zhao Nanhu's body became sharp after the two of them no longer had contact, and there was also a faint sense of oppression.

The people downstairs were already in a coma, Yan Zhuo wanted to ask Nan Hu to control his vitality, but he found that Nan Hu's vitality was too strong to move, and he couldn't speak, so he could only look at Nan Hu directly Blinking, I hope Nan Hu can understand what he means and put away his energy.

Zhao Nanhu raised his hand to caress Yan Zhuo's face, ignored his surprised eyes, lowered his head and kissed Yan Zhuo's pursed lips,

"Wait for me." After finishing speaking, he licked and bit clumsily a few times before turning around reluctantly and leaving. The red dark clouds in the sky also followed Zhao Nanhu quickly after he left. After a while, the red vitality in the air was over Disappeared, only the vitality that imprisoned Yan Zhuo's body remained.

Yan Zhuo's fingertips were bright red, but his body was still imprisoned by the red vitality, and he could only stare at the direction Zhao Nanhu left.

This bastard, how could he kiss him casually, and kiss him so many times, he really has no shame!

Yan Zhuo wanted to break free from the vitality imprisoning his body, but no matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't help feeling a little anxious.

That idiot wanted to be with him every day before, but now he is imprisoned here and leaves alone. He will not feel that the idiot has repented.

Reminiscent of the dark clouds that covered the sky just now, Yan Zhuo struggled even harder. The icy and bone-chilling vitality continued to extend from his body, entwining the red vitality left by the tiger, trying to fuse the vitality of the two, but the tiger left behind. The vitality under him remained unmoved, and still imprisoned him according to the master's order.