Looking at Nuwa who had her back turned to him and others, Lan Dali's slender eyes flashed with a trace of cruelty.
He looked at each other and shouted loudly: "What are you waiting for! Let's do it together!"
With that said, Lan Dali made a gesture to attack.
But when he saw Heiyu taking action immediately after, his eyes flashed with success, and he secretly slowed down his movements.
Although he decided to deal with Nuwa, given Lan Dali's character, how could he be the first to take action?
Playing with power and conspiracy has become his instinct.
However--
"boom!"
There was a loud noise, and Black Rain was shot back from the sky.
I saw a man in a gray coat floating behind Nuwa.
"Situ Fenren?"
Lan Dali recognized the person.
"What are you here for?"
"You want to protect Nuwa?"
"Don't forget, how did your beloved Wang Zhenzhen die?"
Lan Dali is Lan Dali, and his words directly hit Situ Fenren's heart.
"Ho!~"
A hook-shaped line suddenly appeared on the left side of Situ Fenren's face.
"The True Ancestor has a destiny. Anyone who disrespects Nuwa will be killed!
! "
Situ Fenren's eyes flashed, his aura bulged and shrunk, and then exploded like gunpowder, turning into an afterimage and rushing towards everyone.
Lan Dali bore the brunt and was hit by a punch from the front.
"boom!"
As if he was hit by a raging train, Lan Dali immediately flew backwards, smashing the floor-to-ceiling window glass with a bang.
Situ Fenren's body was like a strong wind and his fists were like meteors. He kept bombarding the other five-color messengers as well as Quirrell and Levis.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!..."
For a moment, there were afterimages of fists and feet everywhere.
The sound of the hammering was like a dull thunder, and the strong wind it brought was like a howling wind, sweeping everything.
Nuwa's skirt was blown loudly. She walked towards her seat with a calm face, sat down gracefully, and watched everyone fighting and fighting.
"Hmph! Situ Fenren, do you really think you are the savior?"
Huang Zi mocked coldly, and the dark yellow energy took the shape of a snake, biting towards him.
"You are just a second-generation zombie, and you want to deal with so many of us. Hey, you are overestimating your capabilities!"
Levi's also mocked him.
He, Qiluo, and Situ Fenren, after all, are all second-generation zombies transformed from the true ancestors. They have similar bloodlines. Who is more noble and powerful than the other? !
Situ Fenren remained silent, but the hook lines on his left face became more complicated.
His fists are heavier, and each blow carries explosive force; his speed and reaction are also faster, and he can even handle the attacks of four people at the same time...
"No! How can your power be so strong?!" Levis shouted in disbelief.
But what greeted him was a full blow from Situ Fenren right in the center.
This blow completely exceeded the endurance limit of Levi's zombie body.
"you……"
Levi pointed blankly at Situ Fenren.
However, before he could say the next words, there was a crackling explosion sound all over his body, from head to toe, like a balloon with countless holes punctured.
[In view of the general environment,
The others watched helplessly as Levi turned into powder.
"Lee Wei Si!"
Quirrell shouted excitedly.
To say it was sad might be too much, but after all, the two of them had known each other for hundreds of years. At this moment, he felt as if the rabbit was dead and the fox was dead.
However, Situ Fenren didn't care about them.
He kept attacking and his movements were like the wind. After killing Levis, his momentum became even stronger.
The five-color messengers were no match for him. After a while, they were all beaten by him.
Injured, Quirrell followed in Levi's footsteps.
Looking at the people who were too injured to move, Situ Fenren's eyes became even more green. He opened his mouth wide and turned his fangs outwards.
"Ho!~"
One end bit the nearest Huangzi.
"Hmm..."
Huang Zi was unable to resist. After a few twitches in his legs and feet, he lost his vital signs.
After draining Huang Zi's blood, Situ Fenren's aura became increasingly powerful.
"Ho!~"
He looked up to the sky and screamed, trying his best to release his heart.
When the roar stopped, Situ Fenren's green eyes stared at the other five-color messengers, and under their desperate eyes, he pounced on them.
…
…
When Hong Kang and his generals returned, they learned about the destruction of the Five Color Envoys.
Hong Kang was slightly surprised: "I didn't expect that brother General Chen had already made arrangements."
The general gently placed Nuwa's true body on the sofa. He was neither surprised nor angry at the demise of the five-color messenger, and he didn't care at all.
"Nuwa..."
The general looked at Nuwa's soul body with a look of anticipation on his face.
Nuwa slowly walked towards her physical body, her spiritual body gradually disintegrated, and finally, her spirit and body became one.
Eyes open.
Buzz~~!
An invisible and huge wave spread out in all directions.
Ten miles, fifty miles, one hundred miles, five hundred miles...
this moment,
The return of Mother Earth in full!
Nuwa stood up and looked at the general with affection in her eyes. The two looked at each other for a long time, just like they had thousands of years ago.
Hong Kang could only say "cough cough cough" a few times.
You two, there is still a living person standing here!
However, the general and Nuwa did not feel embarrassed like ordinary people. Instead, they gave Hong Kang a "Why are you still here" look...
have to!
Hong Kang shrugged, smiled casually, turned around and melted into the void.
Half a day later.
At Blackwater Villa, the generals and Nuwa came together to express their gratitude.
"I wonder what the great goddess Nuwa has planned next?"
"I'm just a spectator."
After the body and soul were united, Nuwa's emotions seemed to be richer than those in the spirit body.
"Mr. Hong, I would like to see your [Huntian Treasure Mirror] again, is it okay?"
"In exchange, I can also share with you some of my experiences in creating all things."
Hong Kang put his hands on his hands and laughed: "I can't ask for it!"
Then, the void surged in the palm, lead-gray mysterious light shone irregularly, and a dense brilliance containing the mystery of the universe enveloped the surroundings...
The sound of Taoism and the wonderful Dharma were sung, and various strange phenomena such as skypox and earth lotus appeared.
…
…
Hong Kang and the other three chatted and watched the storm unfold, but Kuang Tianyou was in trouble.
Knowing that "love" is the source of zombies' power, and clarifying his affection for Ma Xiaoling, Kuang Tianyou did feel that his strength had improved, and his bloodline felt like it was ready to move, but after all, it did not transform and sublimate.
"Why? What went wrong?"
Just when Kuang Tianyou was in doubt, Nino said something to him.
"God bless you, suck my blood!"
At this moment, Nino, judging from his appearance, has entered middle age, showing a hint of old age.
Kuang Tianyou asked: "Why?"
Nino said: "The blood of the generals flows in your body, which means that your strength comes from the generals."
"In addition, you have been sucking the blood of dead people or expired blood for decades, which is equivalent to malnutrition and the conservation of all things. It is extremely difficult for you to transform into a red-eyed zombie on your own."
Kuang Tianyou admitted that what Nino said made sense.
Nino continued: "But if the general's blood is added to the demon star's blood, your chances of transformation will be greatly increased."
Others tried to dissuade Nino because he was already weak, but they were overruled by Nino.
"There is no other way now."
He looked at Kuang Tianyou and joked: "Suck it in, don't suck it all up, leave some for me."
Everyone couldn't help but remain silent.
Nino is really not an easy child. He has already entered middle age before he has fully enjoyed the love of his parents.
His life seemed to be fleeting.
It's like he was born with a special mission. When the mission is completed, it also means that the flower of his life should wither.
…………
Snobbery makes people fight, and the heirs fight against each other.
"A Walk in the Hao"
