In the blue sky, Muziyun is like a firebird flying alone in the sky, carrying the fire cloud to the depths of Guanglang Liuli Island. Utala's palace is not far away, and Muziyun has received the message from Utala. With his provocative aura, a fierce battle awaits him. But honestly speaking, Mu Ziyun believed that he had little chance of winning.
"Huh?" Mu Ziyun suddenly smelled a stench coming from his soul, and then a burst of joy came to his heart, "She's not dead!" But he frowned and said regretfully: "She's not dead." But again I wonder if the kite is also heading in the direction of Utara. Could it be that she wants to contribute to the war between the orcs and the humans.
"Yes, she has a guy who protects her, so she can do whatever she wants." Mu Ziyun grunted angrily, not knowing why he was so angry.
"Empty!" Mu Ziyun's head suddenly screamed in confusion while he was flying. His heart felt severe pain at that moment. He dropped down like a broken-winged eagle. The howling wind blew past his ears, and his consciousness seemed to be covered by a thick layer. Wrapped in cloth, all that could be felt throughout the body was the sound of a stagnant heart.
boom! Mu Ziyun fell to the ground, creating a pit several feet deep. Fortunately, Fire Beads used fire lava to protect his body, otherwise it would have been shattered.
"What's going on!" Mu Ziyun huddled in the pit, covering his heart with both hands. His stagnant heart began to beat again, but every beat injected crazy energy into the blood in his body. He began to have nosebleeds and eyes. Slowly turning red, he felt like he was going to burst. Thunder Soul was running exhausted in his heart. Mu Ziyun was already dead. It was Thunder Soul that used electric current to force his organs to operate. As the heart continued to beat for a long time, new activity was slowly injected into it, but this did not It does not mean that Mu Ziyun's body functions can be revived.
Now in the transition between life and death, Lei Hun does not dare to withdraw the current easily. If the heart cannot operate when the current is withdrawn, then after the second death, Lei Hun's ability will no longer be able to save Mu Ziyun's life. .
"Ugh, it hurts!" Mu Ziyun grasped the soil tightly with his hands, closed his eyes tightly, and kept breathing in and out, for fear of dying suddenly. After more than an hour, he finally regained his composure, crawled out of the pit tiredly, found a stream, and washed his face. The cool water made him feel very comfortable. He plunged into the water to let his spirit recharge. Get a wash.
"Alas." After Mu Ziyun finished washing, he started walking towards the west again, "It seems that the energy of Thunder Soul cannot be used. With only flames, will I be Utala's opponent?"
In the evening, Mu Ziyun flew to a place, which was the hinterland of Guanglang Liuli Island. A few days ago, it was the battlefield between the Orcs and the Humans. After many days, Mu Ziyun once again saw the tragic scene of war. The Orcs, Countless human corpses are placed on the endless plain. The ground that was originally covered with vegetation is now barren, leaving only a bloody loess. The stench can be smelled ten miles away. Flies and other things thrived in this land. Mu Ziyun wrapped his mouth and nose with cloth, took a step, but stepped back. It was too far. He didn't know how long it would take to get out of this wilderness. A place where corpses lie.
Then burn it. He raised a fire barrier from the border and pushed forward in a sweeping manner. He walked forty or fifty miles without seeing the end. He simply flew into the air and threw a fireball downwards, smashing the bones. Broken and burned.
"Gu" "Gu" Suddenly the sound of drums and horns came from the west. Mu Ziyun saw a large number of orcs rushing over from the west. The sky was filled with flying beasts, and they were all very vicious. Mu Ziyun thought to himself: " Has it started now? How can I rush past these guys?" However, to Mu Ziyun's surprise, the large group of orcs roared around Mu Ziyun, without stopping their running pace, and suddenly a flying The beast came to Mu Ziyun's side and said grimly: "Go to the west, the Beast King is waiting for you." Then he rushed to the east with the army.
Mu Ziyun looked at the nearly 300,000 orc army, which actually included orc ghosts. It seemed that Utara had really mastered the method to connect to the underworld. The army was divided into two groups on the horizon, and one group faced the north. , one group headed east.
More than ten breaths later, Mu Ziyun saw another group of beasts coming from the west. This group of beasts only numbered a few thousand, but they were obviously much more advanced. They should be elites. One of the leaders was ten feet tall and was holding a human skeleton. The tied cane jumped to Mu Ziyun's side. It could not stand in the air and only said one sentence: "The Beast King wants to see you!" and then fell down.
Mu Ziyun judged that the orcs were going to have a decisive battle with the humans, and they were probably going to be all out. As a member of the human race, he naturally couldn't stand idly by and call out the fire beads. He wanted to eliminate these thousands of orcs.
"Human!" At this time, a long and faint cry came from the depths of the west, "Come here, I am waiting for you here. Come on, weak human being, no matter how big your actions are, you can't change it. The fate of the Reef Land’s rebirth.”
Mu Ziyun put away the fire beads, and the breaking wind shook the fire clouds and rushed towards the west. After flying hundreds of miles, he saw a palace. To the orcs, it was majestic and glorious, but to humans, it was really terrifying. When Mu Ziyun fell from the sky, he broke off the statue of the Beast King in front of the Orc Palace, and used fierce flames to burn the head of Utala's stone statue into pulp. A red mark appeared between his eyebrows. When he stepped on the ground, a flower would bloom under his feet. Lotus-like fire rings, layer by layer, created a hot lava lake in the Orc Palace. The black and white buildings contrasted sharply with the fiery red lava.
"Utala!" Muziyun roared up to the sky, and then, a terrifying roar came from the palace, and a giant black minotaur crashed out, and the palace door was directly broken open by it. Utala floated in the air, smiled evilly and fell down. In front of Mu Ziyun, its feet touched the ground.
"What!" Mu Ziyun said in shock: "You have a physical entity!"
"Humph," Uttara said with an evil smile, "It's not that far yet. Look, what's in my body is just a bunch of poor guys."
Mu Ziyun sensed Xiang Utala's body and found that there were other souls moving in its feet. He was stunned for a while and then shouted angrily: "You beast, you actually used living people to fill your body."
"It's a good method, but it's too time-consuming. I can only find those humans or orcs that suit my body. Unfortunately, a few hundred people are only enough to fill my feet." Utala said to Muziyun arrogantly: "I order Have you finished what you did? Who was able to kill me three thousand years ago?"
"Hehehe" Mu Ziyun said with a gloomy face, and his right hand lit up with fire, "When I send you back to the underworld, you can go there and interrogate yourself!"
"Don't worry." Utala walked toward the back of the palace, waving as he walked, "Come on, let's watch the show first, hum hum hum." Mu Ziyun then realized that the familiar stench was not far away. Could it be that he Without hesitation, he quickly flew into the sky and arrived behind the palace.
Sure enough, he saw Kite lying on the ground with many scars. In front of her, a white wolf was pacing happily, making a purring sound in its throat, as if it was mocking.
The kite's condition was very bad. Half of his face was stained red with blood. The weak breath spread to Mu Ziyun's bones with the wind. Mu Ziyun's eyes suddenly turned burnt yellow, and violent anger suddenly emerged. The corners of his mouth turned out to be... His grin turned into a curve involuntarily, and he was smiling, a strange smile. He could no longer suppress the joy and impulse in his heart, and his fingers could not help but crush the kite's neck.
"Oh? Do you want her to die?" Utala's voice rang again. Muziyun shuddered suddenly and slapped his face. He said anxiously: "What's wrong with me? I was thinking What!" But even so, his legs were bent due to excitement. He squatted down and secretly looked at the kite lying on the ground with one eye. An inexplicable evil appeared in his heart, "Kill, kill, kill. What does she have to do with her? She is just a human being. If you kill her, it will not be too late for me to deal with Uttara. Yes, let her die. Just die!" This feeling seems to be his nature, the nature of killing. Like a wild beast, he couldn't help but have the instinct to pounce on the kite. At this moment, he looked like a devil trying to hide his ugly appearance.
"Ouch!" The white wolf roared, and two orcs came out with something tied to wooden sticks. It was a human corpse, but it was divided into dozens of pieces. The orcs pieced it together randomly. His face was on his legs and his butt was on his arms. In short, no one could see his original appearance clearly.
"Grandpa!" Kite's cry shocked Mu Ziyun's evil heart. He suddenly woke up, that was Old Man Feng, Kite's grandfather, and a human being. Mu Ziyun was trembling all over, and his head was filled with blood, as if he was seriously ill.
When the white wolf saw the "ridiculous" appearance of the kite, he twisted his head happily. Suddenly, the ground under the white wolf's feet cracked, and a branch pierced out. The white wolf hid in time, but was still caught. A deep gash was opened, "Roar!" The white wolf was angry. Its interest and patience were used up in this breath, and it rushed towards the kite with its teeth and claws. The kite stood up, its hands were drooped, and its eyes were dull. Looking at the pair of fangs that were getting closer, she even forgot to breathe.
Bang! Kite's dazed eyes saw a claw that was on fire. Its fingers inserted into the white wolf's skull and crushed it instantly. The white wolf fell to the ground with a ferocious face.
"Ah!" Mu Ziyun's whole body was on fire, and his face even looked like a skeleton. He sent all the eyesores in front of the white wolf into the fire.
"It's you." Kite stared blankly at Mu Ziyun's back, and as soon as the tears reached the corners of his eyes, they were dried by the flames. Mu Ziyun's whole body was trembling. He couldn't help it anymore. He was about to die from holding it in. Kill the kite, kill the kite. Deep in his heart, he wanted to kill the extremely weak woman behind him thousands of times. Kite also felt a sense of fear deep in her soul. She felt that the man in front of her was not here to save her, but to kill her.
Puchi Kite's eyes widened. She saw Mu Ziyun bite her arm so hard that blood spurted out. Mu Ziyun's body was still shaking, and the flames around him kept attacking the kite.
"Ah!" Mu Ziyun roared, turned around, grabbed the kite by the throat, and pulled it in front of him. Kite didn't resist, but her eyes calmed down. She was already prepared for this outcome. As the two looked at each other, they fell into a silent silence. After a long time, Mu Ziyun's eyes were covered with bloodshot eyes, and he gritted his teeth and shouted at the kite: "Woman! I am the only one in this world who can kill you! Others!" Mu Ziyun then turned around. He turned his head and shouted at Uttara: "Don't even think about it!"
