After the beastification, it's better to be a dead enemy

"Enough!" The old man of the Shui family suddenly shouted angrily, and threw his raised sleeves on Song Lang's face fiercely. , "It's gone, it's gone, hahahaha...it's gone, it's gone...hahahaha..."

"Yue, father-in-law... Yue..."

Song Lang looked at Mr. Shui, who was mad and running away, and once again looked at Mr. Song Xiyi.

Mr. Song closed his eyes, and two tears of blood suddenly meandered down. Accompanied by the distant sound of "Tuk Tuk Tuk", the celestial disc condensed out of thin air was slowly rotating, huge and invisible energy, Everyone present, including Song Lang, felt a pain in the heart, blacked out their eyes, and spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Father, you—" Song Lang didn't know what Mr. Song was going to do, but he instinctively realized that it was not good and wanted to stop it.

just.

Before Song Lang could stop it, Mr. Song had already spat out a few mouthfuls of blood, the heavenly secret disk disappeared, and the huge abnormality covering the manor quickly disappeared.

Yes, is it a failure?

"Father?" Song Lang staggered forward to help Mr. Song up.

Mr. Song seems to be more than 20 years old now, and he is dying. He looks at Song Lang with blood-stained eyes, deeply, helplessly, but disappointed.

After a long time, he said, "Zhiran...Song Zhiran, dead."

***

Song Zhiran died.

This sentence came to Feng Zhao's mind again, but he threw it out viciously again. Then, like the previous few times, he put Song Zhiran, who had lost his body temperature, on his back again, and continued to move forward Walk.

Feng Zhao didn't know where he should go, but the pope who hung his mouth before said that there is a treasure in Mingcheng that can bring the dead back to life.

However, Mingcheng is no longer there.

Not long after his appearance, the powerful demon lord turned Mingcheng into a piece of powder, and now the powder has gone to nowhere.

What about the treasure?

Feng Zhao touched his face, wiped off the tears mixed with the dust blown from nowhere, then took a deep breath and continued walking.

The earth is round, as long as you keep walking, you will be able to circle around!

What's more, what's more... I am the protagonist!

Yes, I am the main character!

Protagonist Halo...

Protagonist Halo!

Feng Zhao gritted his teeth, unwilling and afraid to continue thinking about it, so he breathed a sigh of relief and kept walking, walking, walking...

I don't know how long they walked. In the darkness, relying on the faint light of the glazed beads on his neck, Feng Zhao held his breath and kept moving forward.

Sudden.

Feng Zhao staggered at his feet, and his weak body fell like this. When he was in danger, he only had time to protect the person on his back, and let himself face down on the ground, and he couldn't get up for a long time.

In the darkness, there were two groups of things that seemed darker than the darkness, making the person who poked his head out cautiously shrink back in fear.

however.

After a long time, the person who poked his head out again, only to find that the scary thing still seemed to be there.

"you are so……"

"Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" The person in the tunnel gestured hurriedly, looking at the talking partner with wide-eyed warning eyes, while vigilantly peeping at unknown things outside, as if afraid that the other party would hear the voice.

The partner is also an experienced patrolman. Seeing this, he immediately covered his mouth and became vigilant.

just.

A long time passed, and there was no movement outside.

The partner was a little anxious, and after making a few hand gestures in a mess, he couldn't help asking with a suppressed voice: "Did you read it wrong? Why hasn't there been any movement for so long?"

"I don't know, I... ah..." He who had been peeping outside suddenly shrank his pupils, and then his whole body was pulled out of the tunnel like a carrot by the other party, and he let out a miserable scream.

Feng Zhao shook the other party expressionlessly, and asked, "Mingcheng people?"

The dazed person nodded subconsciously, but quickly shook his head in denial.

Feng Zhao squinted his eyes and held the hand holding the other's hair. A ball of flames suddenly burst out. While the fierce flame illuminated each other, it also spread rapidly in an unstoppable trend.

"Let go—" The other person who was still huddled in the burrow to observe the situation finally jumped out when he saw this. He thought well, first attacked Feng Zhao, and then rescued his partner.

however.

Feng Zhao didn't respond to his attack, a light blue light suddenly appeared around his body, like a protective shield, not only protecting himself, but even bouncing back when the attack hit him.

"Ah!" Another scream.

It's just that, compared to the partner who watched his hair catch fire and was about to burn his face, the guy who was ejected was luckier.

Because, Feng Zhao didn't look at the other party at all, he lowered his head, looked down at the guy who was about to be swallowed by the flames, and said again: "Mingcheng people?"

"No, I don't... No, no, I am, I... I'm not, I'm... I, I am! I'm from Mingcheng, I'm from Mingcheng!"

As soon as Feng Zhao retracted his palm, the flames suddenly became much smaller. Seeing the flames that were about to reach the other party's body, he paused as if he had received an order.

"Take me there." Feng Zhao ordered.

The other party looked at the flames near the scalp, then at Feng Zhao, gritted his teeth, and said courageously, "You, what do you want to do? If you want to harm Mingcheng, I... I will definitely not take You went! Absolutely not!"

Feng Zhao sneered, but gave an undeniable answer with a suddenly enlarged flame.

About half an hour later.

Feng Zhao was led by the other party to the former site of Mingcheng, and said stubbornly that this was Mingcheng.

Feng Zhao glanced at the old site where nothing existed, and then looked at the other party's face waiting to die with his eyes closed. He slowly put Song Zhiran down on his back and placed it in a position that was said to belong to the center of the square. Then, he used a circle of flames as a After protecting himself, he stretched out his long arms and dragged the guy who claimed to be Mingjia into the darkness.

Although Ming Jia had decided to die, but when death was imminent, he became afraid again.

"You said you were looking for Mingcheng. This is Mingcheng. Why do you still want to kill me? You devil, devil!" Who would have thought that he escaped the disaster of destroying the city of Ming, and was about to die before ushering in the so-called bright future.

Mingjia was crying and struggling, like a fish on a chopping board, flapping its tail, wanting to jump back into the water, but he didn't know that no matter how hard it struggled, it just fell into the sink, waiting for him Yes, just die.

Feng Zhao tightened his five fingers expressionlessly, watching Ming Jia's face turn purple, his eyes gradually bloodshot, and finally——

"Whoosh!"

Feng Zhao turned his head to avoid the incoming rocket.

In the darkness, a tall man came out, holding a longbow made of fire elements in his hand, looking at Feng Zhao with extremely sharp eyes.

"Mingcheng... the current pope?" Feng Zhao asked.

The man glanced at Ming Jia, who was still not let go even when he was attacked just now, and saw that although the other party's face was not very good, but his life was still there, he stopped looking at him, just nodded slightly, and said: "Do you want to see me?" see me?"

When asked, the tone could not be more certain.

Feng Zhao didn't deny it. After all, he deliberately caught one and let the other go, and now he deliberately "killed" Mingjia in the slowest way, in order to wait for the master of Mingcheng.

The man asked, "What do you want?"

"A treasure." Feng Zhao said, "I want your treasure from Mingcheng."

As soon as the man said this, the man hadn't reacted yet, but Ming Jia, who had eased up in Feng Zhao's hand, exclaimed loudly, "Impossible! Don't even think about it! Master Peking University, I'd rather die than you exchange for the treasure." , the treasure is our Ming City... Uh, cough cough—"

Feng Zhao strengthened his hands, looked at the man with a good look, and waited for the other's answer.

The man was also looking at Feng Zhao, as if he was distinguishing and waiting, but no matter whether he was distinguishing or waiting, it was all futile in the end.

The man frowned, and suddenly looked somewhere in the darkness.

Feng Zhao said coldly: "Your people won't come." The man frowned suddenly, "What did you do?"

"Aren't you the ones who did what?" Feng Zhao sneered, a ball of flames appeared in his hand, and the moment the dancing fireworks appeared, the firebow in the man's hand dimmed a bit.

Seeing this, the man's face changed drastically, and then he seemed to think of something, and his expression became complicated again, "You, are you... his child?"

Feng Zhao frowned, and said displeasedly: "Don't try to procrastinate, my patience is limited. After 30 seconds, after 30 seconds, either agree to my request, or - die!"

The man's complicated emotions suddenly became more complicated because of Feng Zhao's harsh words, but he didn't care to say anything more, he just took a deep breath and said, "The treasure is long gone."

"What? Are you trying to lie to me?" Feng Zhao's grip on Ming Jia suddenly retracted, Ming Jia rolled his eyes and stuck out his tongue.

"The treasure of Mingcheng is the Pearl of Life." The man looked at Feng Zhao, more precisely at Feng Zhao's neck. He hadn't paid attention to it because of the fire, but now he realized that there was a faint fluorescent light there. , "The Pearl of Life has always been kept by the saint. The saint, the previous generation's saint Daisy Guang, took it away before leaving."

When Feng Zhao heard the words "Pearl of Life", he vaguely realized something. After listening to all the words of this man, his fingers had completely grasped the glazed bead on his neck, tremblingly and vigorously. , but fearfully...

next second.

Feng Zhao suddenly threw away Mingjia, and rushed into the darkness quickly.

The man subconsciously wanted to catch up, but he finally stopped when he looked at the heart-piercing Ming Jia who was lying on the ground coughing.

However, after Ming Jia was appeased and the respondent took Ming Jia back, when the man walked to the central square of Ming City in the past, he saw him kneeling on the ground, holding the pearl of life and trying to stuff it several times. Feng Zhao, who entered the mouth on the ground but had no results, let out a long sigh.

"You are, your name is Feng Zhao, right? I heard the previous pope mentioned you." The man opened his mouth, paused, and then said, "I, actually, is your uncle. My name is Lu Bei. Cough, my original name is Lu Xiang." north."

Lu Xiangbei hadn't mentioned his name for a long time, so long that he thought he had already forgotten such a discordant name, but he didn't expect that he actually remembered it so clearly that he mentioned it now. At that time, just like before, I felt a strong sense of shame.

Lu Xiangbei, you are so cruel...

Lu Xiangbei coughed a few times on his lips, and managed to suppress the shame in his heart, but saw a little thing in the shape of a Barbie doll popping out from Feng Zhao's side at some point, and that little thing was weeping.

This is--

"The Spirit of Inheritance? Is there such a thing?" Lu Xiangbei was a little surprised. He squatted down and wanted to study this little thing, but he didn't expect the little thing to flash and disappear. Came over.

Instinctively, Lu Xiangbei wanted to swallow it with his own flame, but the result was that his own flame just came out, and was swallowed up by the flame in reverse, and he even wanted to kill him aggressively. I swallowed it in one gulp.

Although Lu Xiangbei had a premonition, he was still taken aback when he saw it suddenly. Fortunately, he reacted quickly enough to avoid being provoked, and the flame, under no one's control, quickly attacked Lu Xiangbei. Bei lost interest.

However, Lu Xiangbei became more interested in the flame, and even vaguely expressed some other thoughts, but at this moment, he looked at Feng Zhao, his eyes flickered, and suddenly said: "Isn't the Pearl of Life That's how it works."

Feng Zhao, who had always seemed indifferent to Lu Xiangbei's movements, suddenly turned his head.

Lu Xiangbei looked serious: "The pearl of life can indeed bring the dead back to life, but - there is a prerequisite for this."

"...Say!" Feng Zhao's throat was hoarse, just like his eyes that were too dark at this time, extremely dangerous.

Lu Xiangbei sighed: "Firstly, the body of the deceased must be intact; secondly, the time between death must not exceed three months; finally, the pearl of life must be intact, and yours—is not intact."

Feng Zhao shook his hand holding the beads, and reflexively wanted to deny the fact that it was "not perfect", but when the words came to his lips, he couldn't say anything.

The pope mentioned back then that this bead can illuminate the entire city, but now...

Also, when I first carried this bead, it was an extremely cheap glass bead, but later it transformed because of a coincidence, and...

Too much evidence to prove a point.

This pearl of life is not complete.

Not complete!

What to do then?

How to make it complete?

"I don't know." The man shook his head.

Only then did Feng Zhao realize that he had asked the question in his heart. Holding the beads in his hand, he stood up abruptly, picked up Song Zhiran on the ground again, and was about to walk into the darkness.

"What are you going to do? You..."

"leave here!"

The man was overjoyed at first, and then his face changed. He was about to speak, but suddenly raised his head, and found a few meteors flashed in the eternally dark sky, and these meteors all fell into Feng Zhao...

No, it wasn't Feng Zhao, it was in the pearl of life.

"Wait, wait a minute—" the man called Feng Zhao, blocked Feng Zhao's way in three or two steps, and said anxiously, "Bead of Life, look at the Pearl of Life first!"

Feng Zhao frowned, but he still opened his palm, and when he opened it, he was completely stunned.

The pearl of life is on.

With Feng Zhao as the center, the surrounding area of ​​one kilometer is lit up.

***

South Fengzhou.

Lu Xiangnan looked at the "Marrow Cleansing Bead" crushed by himself in the palm of his hand, but he was still thinking about the extreme radiance of the "Marrow Cleansing Bead" at that moment just now, but soon, countless sealed memories were reopened, It made him no longer able to think about how powerful that momentary light was.

After a long time, his lips moved, and his handsome face gradually twisted.

"Daisy...Daisy, you just...hate me so...?" Lu Xiangnan's gnashing of teeth echoed for a long time in the Lu family's forbidden area, making Lu Yi, who had been punished to practice for many days in the forbidden area, shudder uneasily.

Seeing this through the light screen, Feng Xue slowly cut off the communication, touched Feng Xiuxiu's head, and said softly: "Okay, the last seal has been removed, Xiuxiu, are you happy?"

"Then, will my brother be okay? I heard that Xiyin State is very dangerous." Feng Xiuxiu asked.

Feng Xue thought for a while, but she was still not sure: "I don't know, but your aunt said that the pearl of life has the ability to bring the dead back to life. Although it can only be used once, I think it is lucky to be able to live one more time." Alright."

"But……"

"Xiuxiu, don't be too greedy. I am, you are, and Feng Zhao is too."

***

Western hidden state.

The sudden bright light changed the expression of the demon lord, who was admiring the madness of a group of subordinates, and vaguely had some bad premonitions.

"The demon lord, just now—" Mu Yao has been paying attention to the demon lord, seeing this, she hurriedly stepped forward to ask carefully.

The Demon Lord looked at the darkened sky again, and after a while, he casually looked away and looked at Mu Yao.

Mu Yao unconsciously bent her back a little further, her eyes hidden in the darkness showed fear and uneasiness, because she was too nervous, she bit her lip repeatedly, blood oozing faintly.

I don't know how long it took.

Mu Yao's chin was suddenly hooked up forcefully, and then, he met a pair of black eyes with blood in them, and then, and then, he didn't know anything.

The reveling demons suddenly discovered that the demon lord's confidant, the No. 1 under the demon lord's command, the guardian elder Mu Yao, suddenly exploded, blood splashed, and all the blood flowed into the demon lord's body in a blink of an eye.

In less than 3 minutes, except for the broken clothes on the ground, Mu Yao seemed to have never existed.

at the same time.

In a hidden cave a hundred miles away from Xiyin Prefecture.

Feng Wu, who was practicing, suddenly noticed something. She turned her head and saw the "corpse" made of unknown vines in the middle of the formation, and suddenly there was a heartbeat.

"boom."

"Bang bang bang."

Feng Wu held her breath and her pupils constricted. After waiting for a long time, the man finally opened his eyes. The round green eyes looked over in confusion and confusion, "Sister Feng Wu... where is this? I think , slept for a long time..."

"Yellow, yellow hair... No, yellow hair? You—" Feng Wu's voice trembled, his eyes turned red when he thought of something, "How do you feel now?"

Huangmao felt a little headache, and also felt that his body was a little strange, like... huh?

skirt?

Green skirt?

Looking down, he saw the yellow fur he was wearing let out a high-pitched pig cry, and it took a long time for Feng Wu and the others to calm him down.

only--

After Huang Mao knew how his life came back, his whole person became uneasy, so that the last person sat in the cave in a daze, looking at the Xiyin Prefecture shrouded by the demon tide in the distance, No words.

He Jing has been quietly accompanying him, without looking away for a moment.

I don't know how long it took.

Huang Mao suddenly said, "I remember... I told you that I have an older brother."

He Jing said "um", indicating that he remembered and that he was listening.

Huang Mao raised his head, lowered it, covered his eyes with his hands, and said in a low voice: "My brother is called Huang Ying. I...he protected me when I was young. Later, he was sold. I, I didn't brother..."

He Jing raised his hand and patted Huang Mao's shoulder to comfort him, but finally it landed on Huang Mao's hair. This is a head of green hair. It doesn't feel as good as before, but...

It's still him, that's enough.

"After so many years, I have never thought of going to my brother, because I know that I... I don't live up to it, I'm afraid that he will see me, and he will worry about me and take care of me. Me, I...I always feel that without me, my brother would definitely be better, just like back then, my brother could actually escape..."

"only."

"I didn't expect that I...I'm already dead, and my brother is going to save me...I...He Jing," Huang Mao raised his head, tears streaming down his face, "You said, my brother, he is Didn't... something happened? He died?"

He Jing didn't know how to answer this question. He looked at Huang Mao silently, wiped off the tears on the other side with his fingertips, and said, "You can avenge your brother."

At this moment, most of the spiritual masters staying near Xiyin Prefecture have the idea of ​​revenge in their hearts, but there are also a small number of people who are for the life and death of all human beings and for the future.

No matter which one it is, everyone's purpose is the same, that is to find a way to kill the devil!

And it must be as soon as possible!

Lao Li looked around the more than 50 powerful people present, and said seriously: "Since the emergence of the demon master, the demon tide has shown active aggressiveness and aggressiveness. In other places, ordinary orcs have been demonized. If things go on like this—"

Lao Li didn't say what happened next, but just let out a long sigh and closed his eyes.

"It's not that we can't fight against the demon tide. The worst is just to die together, but the demon lord... the demon lord's demon energy is very different from the demon qi in the demon tide. It is difficult to defeat the demon lord!" It was Chi Lao who was talking. Now he lost half of his arm, because that half of his arm was corroded by the demon energy after the demon lord appeared, so that he couldn't be reborn with healing spells, so he could only become a one-armed man.

"Some technological heavy weapons are already in place, maybe we can try them first?"

"No, I received some gunpowder before, and used gunpowder to intercept and kill the demons who ran out of the training tower on the way. As a result, the demons were indeed dead, but the demonic energy still ran away."

"Demonic energy? Demonic tide... Maybe we should focus on the demonic energy. If the demonic energy is not there, is the demonic tide still there? Demon Lord, without the support of demonic energy, no matter how powerful it is, it will eventually have limit."

"This statement is reasonable. But, how to eliminate the demonic energy?"

As soon as these words came out, the originally lively atmosphere of the discussion suddenly fell into silence again. Everyone looked at each other, but none of them could think of an effective solution.

In the end, a powerful man from Dongling State suddenly had a flash of inspiration, looked at Lao Li, and said, "Fire! I remembered, Feng Zhao's Phoenix Fire, that fire is very powerful! Maybe it can be used to deal with demonic energy? "

Feng Zhao didn't know that his own flame was suddenly missed. Of course, even if he knew, he would probably only say a word and wait in line even if he was practicing silently at this moment.

Yes, wait in line.

After all, there are now many people who are thinking about Feng Zhao's flames, and the hundreds of people who survived in Mingcheng are all thinking about Feng Zhao's use of flames to open a way, a way out of the abyss.

"This shouldn't be the Phoenix Fire." Lu Xiangbei looked at the flames that were crazily devouring in the darkness, his eyes showed fanaticism and joy, and at the same time, they were more thoughtful.

However, before he could think clearly, he heard a series of coughing sounds, and then saw Feng Zhao, who was addicted to cultivation, suddenly opened his eyes, and ran away like a rabbit.

Lu Xiangbei: "..."

Lu Xiangbei couldn't help but rolled his eyes at the darkened sky again.

But Mingjia standing behind him said very happily: "Brother Song woke up again, Shengzi must be very happy later, oops, I have to tell everyone that you can go and get the son while Shengzi is happy." Order a small fireball or something, it can brighten the room all night~"

Before he finished speaking, Ming Jia also happily ran away.

Lu Xiangbei: "!"

Lu Xiangbei was in the mood of complaining, and he didn't know how to complain for a while. In the end, he could only mutter to himself for a while, and after adjusting his mind, he continued to appear in the place like a dog. In front of Feng Zhao and Song Zhiran.

Compared with Feng Zhao who pretended not to see each other at all, Song Zhiran looked at Lu Xiangbei the first time he walked in. On his haggard and sickly face, a pair of extremely black eyes were so deep and black that it was almost Like the abyss.

Speaking of which, not long after Song Zhiran was rescued by the Pearl of Life, he woke up once, but that time, because Lu Xiangbei was standing in the darkness, Song Zhiran didn't see him at all, so at this moment, the two of them were considered the first time. meet once.

Song Zhiran's first impression of Lu Xiangbei was that he was very dangerous.

Coincidentally, Lu Xiangbei also felt that Song Zhiran, a sick guy, looked much more dangerous than Feng Zhao, who had mastered the terrifying flames.

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