Fishing for God of Destruction

Chapter 201 The Weeping Grim Reaper

Ye Zheng's body is still under restraint because she has not yet reached her 12th birthday, but her soul is not within the restraint range.

Habitually swatting away things close to his eyes, Ye Zheng raised his hand and patted them. The Magic Weeping Grass was indeed not in front of him, but took the opportunity to stick to Ye Zheng's palm, and stretched out its tentacles to drill into Ye Zheng's body. .

A heartbreaking pain came from the palm of his hand, making Ye Zheng frown involuntarily.Where did this thing come from!
No, this magic crying grass is indeed a magic crying grass with a pure soul body, and it is also a level 3 magic crying grass!Could it be that he also fell into the illusion?

Ye Zheng, who was slightly awake, shook his head and looked around again.

It is true that I am in the center of the city, and it is also true that there are a group of undead gathered around me.However, where is the emptiness in front of my eyes, where is the black mist?
There are only dead bones on the ground at the feet, and on top of the dead bones, there are dense gray-green weeping grasses lying on the ground!This is great, I will deliver it to others as rations!

Ye Zheng scolded herself inwardly, being careless!As long as the number of magic crying grass reaches a certain amount in the same area, a lord or even a king will be born.Because I have a heart, I forget that there is more than one Mokucao King in this world!
The Crying Grass is fed with spiritual elements, and if it is caught by the Crying Grass, it can only be released by waiting for the soul to be swallowed up by it.The pain of being eroded and devoured the soul, is it impossible to cry without pain?

Ye Zheng, who was familiar with the magic crying grass's ability, couldn't help but use the spiritual elements carried by her soul to attack the magic crying grass in her hand.Every time he attacked, Ye Zheng felt his mind became clearer again.

Ye Zheng, who was fully awake, immediately focused on checking the surrounding situation.He was stunned to find that there was a gray-green magic weeping grass lying on each soul's body!
Some are on the top of the head, some are on the neck, some are on the face, and there are parasites on various parts, and the lowest level is level 2.

Ye Zheng frowned and became alert, mobilizing the spiritual elements in his body to form a human-shaped shield outside his soul.At the same time, he vigorously blasted away the nasty weeping weeping grass in his palm.

The companion was killed, which seemed to have angered the weeping grass. The weeping grass, which had no host on the ground, was not waiting, and rushed towards Ye Zhengfei one after another.

But when these weeping weeds got close to him, Ye Zheng realized that the soul shield was fake!

ah~ah~ah~~~
The whole body is in pain like a rolling nail board, and every pore of the body is pierced by long needles.This is the tentacles of the magic weeping grass, and then drilled into the body!

For the first time, Ye Zheng felt the external pain from this world!She tortured herself all the time, but this time, she was tortured by the Crying Grass instead.Although her body was in pain, Ye Zheng's heart became calmer and clearer.

Looking at Ye Zheng rolling in pain on the ground, Yileg's handsome and fair cheeks under his hood were wet with tears.He kept mumbling: "I'm sorry! I'm sorry!"

At the beginning, when Yileg woke up and found that the King of Weeping Grass in the laboratory had disappeared, he knew he had caused trouble!

When he went out to look for it immediately, he was stunned by the sight in front of him!

A town with a population of tens of millions of people, as far as the eye can see, is densely covered with purple magic weeping grass.There were at least 10 or 7 Magic Weeping Weeds lying on each person's body, and everyone was rolling on the ground in pain.

The weeping weed king, which was used by Yireg for research, was lying on top of the statue facing the door of Yireg's room, shaking its body rhythmically.

The sound of the door opening attracted the attention of the Weeping Grass King. It slowly turned around and looked at Eleg.

After a brief mocking look at each other, all the painful people on the ground started screaming in pain at the same time.

Perhaps in retaliation for the various experiments at the beginning, the magic weeping grass king began to tease Eleg.

As soon as Yireg left the room, the Devil Crying Grass King ordered his subordinates to make all the hosts scream in pain; as soon as Yireg entered the room, the screaming outside the room stopped, but the walls of the doors and windows were slapped and made a loud noise. ring.

Looking at the blood-stained doors, windows and walls, Yireg shed tears and used the great magic that he hadn't perfected to kill all the lives in the city with his own hands.

Rather than looking at everyone and suffering as the bait of the Weeping Weed, it is better to free them with your own hands.

Yireg has never stopped regretting, if it wasn't for him, he secretly hid the magic weeping weed king and brought it back home.Where did it get the chance to secretly recruit subordinates and breed secretly in this city?
It's a pity that Yireg never thought that his imperfect magic, while forcing people's souls forward, turned those weeping weeds into souls at the same time, completely inseparable from the hosts .

Not long after, with this city as the center, neighboring cities also suffered disaster, and one after another they became desolate and dead cities.

Yireg, who became the god of death, didn't even understand the duties of the god of death, so he hurriedly invested most of his divine power in this area to suppress the crazy expansion of these weeping weeds.

In the long years, apart from his wife Luo Jia, Ye Zheng was the second one who showed him some hope of solving this matter.

It's a pity... Sigh... Yileg in the air sighed softly, I will send your family back safely, which can be regarded as compensation for you.

Yireg raised his hand, grabbed Ye Xie and other eleven elders who had not been completely eroded, and looked down. Ye Zheng, who had been completely covered by the magic crying grass, sighed and disappeared into the gray sky .

Xinxin was so anxious that she didn't dare to tell other magic pets or other people that she couldn't contact Ye Zheng.

In Ye Zheng's sentence: "Okay, try to see if you can send it over." 'After that, it could no longer contact Ye Zheng.This is not the worst thing, the worst thing is that Xinxin found that the life elements and spiritual elements in Ye Zheng's body are rapidly losing.

It is a dedication contract signed with Ye Zheng. If Ye Zheng dies, it must die too.It had to be bold and began to control Ye Zheng's body, and because of this, it angered the still sleeping black mist.

"What are you doing?" Black Mist asked coldly and angrily.

"I can't contact the master's soul. The master's body is really dying!" Xinxin said with some humility.

The black mist actively appeared in Ye Zheng's space, enveloping Ye Zheng's brain in the next second, Xinxin had to lie humble on the tip of Ye Zheng's hair, for fear of offending the old man.

In Ye Zheng's body, the sacrifice-like loss of life elements stopped, and the black mist quietly swirled around Ye Zheng's brain, as if waiting for something.

Following the traction of the sacrifice, Yileg brought Ye Xie's souls to the Ye Clan's land, and the bloodshed that happened below made Yileg frown.

He couldn't understand why these people were treated as sacrificed sinners and their souls were drawn to the Land of Wailing in such an obvious race battle?
Throwing the souls of Ye Xie and others into their bodies, Yileg wandered around the Ye clan's land, trying to find out the cause of the error.

(End of this chapter)