The wind was blowing, the hair was flying, and large pieces of rubble were pulled up from the ruins, and the vortex of spiritual power around it shattered into slag. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info countless bones and blood clots mixed and crushed into powder, and the smell of fishy smell vibrated the whole battlefield. The rich miasma swirled around, converging around Yun Mo at an extreme speed, precipitating the accumulated aura for thousands of years little by little.

The almost demonic spiritual power stood in the center of the battlefield, facing the power of the atavistic drought without any scruples. The force field of the strong reverberated in this field, and the silent pressure was like Mount Tai collapsing, shocking people from all over the place, bleeding from all over the body, the pain was like Ling Chi, and the torture was endless.

The body of the ninth-order corpse emperor was almost unable to suppress the soul breath of the atavistic level, and once Yun Mo's spiritual power was radiated, the first body to be traumatized must be his own body belonging to the corpse emperor. A corpse emperor who has been upgraded for a short time has experienced a drought that has experienced an unknown number of years, and the blind can see which is better or worse.

However, just such a "young" corpse emperor dares to face the coercion and murderous aura of the ancestors, even if she dies in the end and has no place to be buried, this image of standing up to the sky is enough to penetrate into the hearts of the people.

The burst of spiritual power has relieved the pressure on the human survivors to a large extent, and the remaining mecha warriors and supernatural people support each other, almost crawling out with a rolling belt, and the heavy atmosphere is overwhelming, and only going outside is a way to live.

The giant mecha that was suppressed to the ground by the atavistic drought held up its body, and Eugenia's seven orifices shed a thin line of blood, and her internal organs seemed to be shattered by someone holding a knife, so painful that she even lost consciousness in her hands and feet.

But now, like many mecha warriors and supernatural beings, her eyes were glued to the ninth-order corpse emperor in the center of the standing circle, and the familiar spiritual power fluctuations and coercion came from the perception that made people extremely kind.

She won't forget it when she dies, and she can't forget it when she turns into ashes - it belongs to Yun Mo's breath!

No matter what the reason is that the former marshal has become the zombie he is now, he can't change the soul and essence of the other party. The Walking Dead treats humans as food, and she always treats them as children to be guarded.

The coat of the high-end mecha has cracked, and Eugenia is not a person who can do it, even if she is very excited, she will not drop the chain at this time. Recklessly running into the battle circle of a high-level body, isn't it brainless to send people to death? Self-righteous in the name of "rescue" broke in, and most of the end ended up stupid.

The self-aware people have long since evacuated the area, and as the powerhouse and leader of the Terrans, Eugenia cannot be as straightforward as they are. She controlled the mecha to stop not far from the battle circle, cautiously watching the battle situation, but suddenly realized that the space around her was becoming more and more wrong.

The coercive collision of the two atavistic level powers is by no means as simple as one plus one equals two. Yun Mo's spiritual power was like a god after returning to his ancestors, and Yun Chengyu was no less than a thousand-year-old drought, the fierce conflict between the two sides caused the entire space to begin to collapse and collapse, and black hole-like gaps appeared in the realm, and the threat of death suddenly climbed to the extreme!

Yun Chengyu regained his senses after a brief loss of consciousness, and it no longer matters who his surname is, what matters is ...... This name that has not been known for thousands of years, why does a ninth-order body know it?

Who is she?

Whether it is the memory of humans or the memory of zombies, Yun Chengyu did not search for this person. Maybe it was because it took too long to forget, after all, he couldn't even remember Guan Qinyin's appearance.

A thousand years are too long, and even if he has a dry body, he can't support an aging heart. Even if he looks like a young man no matter how much he looks like him, his face and body are at their peak, he can't resist his dying will and confused goals.

When it was too late, Yun Chengyu disappeared from the spot with the coffin on his back, and grabbed her neck with one hand in Yun Mo's suddenly dilated pupils.

The five fingers were retracted, and the coercion and murderous aura directly locked on the corpse emperor, but unexpectedly, the other party suddenly raised a foot and kicked at his heart, Yun Chengyu subconsciously stretched out his other hand to block, and Yun Mo took the opportunity to break his wrist bones with both hands, and strongly buckled the vein, forcing him to unload part of his strength.

The waist twisted, Yun Mo spun another foot and attacked, Yun Chengyu did not spare his hand, the two sides actually quickly dismantled in the center of the battle circle, the speed and strength of the atavistic level shook the mountain and collapsed, and the sunken land cracked inch by inch!

Yun Mo's body was destroyed faster and faster, pieces of flesh fell from the skeleton, and then they were crushed into powder by the atavistic level qi, and there was not even a shadow to be seen. Half of her face turned into white bones, and her body gradually revealed her skeleton, but she still saw the moves without changing her face, and she did not lose a single ounce in momentum.

The spiritual power was skyrocketing, and the surrounding space-time rift was getting bigger and bigger, and the black hole-like attraction began to clash with the atavistic realm, and with the pull of the rift, the "Buzhou Mountain" began to erupt into painful groans.

"Boom, boom—"

The battle between the drought and the spiritual power has razed a hundred miles to the ground, and they are fighting rapidly and fearing each other's separation, similar thinking and moves, from the depths of the soul of the fetters come layer by layer.

Blood is thicker than water, even if you change your body, even if you have a different time and space, it will make people feel a sense of déjà vu.

"Who are you?"

The second time, Yun Chengyu stared at Yun Mo's eyes, the green tendons in his hands skyrocketed, and the murderous aura became sharper and sharper. The millennium took away his temper and polished all his feelings, he is a zombie and not a zombie, he is like a person and not a human.

He is like a god looking down on all living beings in the world, and the wars and strife have nothing to do with him, and life and death have little to do with it. He couldn't remember how many years it had been since there had been a figure that shook his figure, and it seemed that since the deaths of Blazer and Dumukai, he had lost the last person to speak to.

By his side was a coffin that would never speak.

"Click-"

Behind him, a crack suddenly opened in the coffin made of gold, and many gems the size of pigeon's eggs fell and were also cut into nothingness by the wind. The coffin kept cracking, and a thin dried corpse arm emerged from the crack, fluttering and swaying behind Yun Chengyu, like catkins in the wind.

"Tone ......"

Yun Chengyu muttered in a low voice, and placed his thin hand back into the coffin soothingly. But who knew that the surrounding waves were too violent, and the gold could not withstand the mighty power at all, and was turning into golden dust at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The sparkling light surrounds the surroundings, like the dissipation of the human soul. Yun Chengyu used his aura to cover the faceless female corpse, he gently picked her up and put his chin on the forehead of the female corpse.

"Tone ......"

At this moment, Yun Chengyu was stunned, and opened his back to face Yun Mo defenselessly. But the latter did not do it in the first place.

The overturning of "Buzhou Mountain" has become a fact, and Yun Mo knows that the moment the space-time rift opens, even Da Luo Jinxian will not be able to save people. She immediately used her mental power to throw Eugenia and a bunch of paranormal people out of the battle circle, not allowing them to react, let alone refute.

She has always done what she thinks, and sometimes she can be arbitrary, but she is very hateful.

As for the zombies...... Oh, it's good to drag them to death together.

Yun Chengyu stood in the central area holding the female corpse, he looked back at Yun Mo, but there was a lot of confusion in his heart: "Why don't you do it?" "I left my back to you......

Yun Mo's gaze shifted from his face to the female corpse in his arms, and suddenly said something that was unrelated: "My name is Yun Mo." ”

"Cloud ...... Silent? Yun Chengyu's hand tightened slightly, holding the female corpse close to his chest, and a strange feeling echoed in his chest, "Yun Mo ...... Seems like a good name......"

The mountain finally collapsed, and large chunks of falling rocks mixed with the wind of spiritual power were lifted into the sky, and they were swallowed up by a pitch-black crack. Yun Chengyu and Yun Mo stood silently in place, letting the great changes around them rise.

The rest of the zombies began to flee in all directions, but they could not escape the atavistic rules. Yun Mo intentionally or unintentionally dragged the black hole to expand, but the target was firmly locked on the location of the entire "Buzhou Mountain".

As long as the zombie race is wiped out, the IQ of the aliens and the zerg cannot compete with humans, and it will definitely be defeated in the future. Her mission to return to this era was finally completed, although the ending was still a tragic death.

"Aren't you running?" Yun Mo asked.

It's rare that Yun Chengyu, as an atavistic drought, didn't even think about escaping, or did he have enough ability and self-confidence to deal with this terrible crack?

Yun Chengyu hugged the female corpse, and there was a moment of confusion on his face. He looked at the rising terrain of the "Buzhou Mountain", at the place where Du Mukai and Zell had died together, at the familiar scenery that was constantly falling, and the ground was as expressionless as ever.

"It's boring." Yun Chengyu suddenly said, "It's not interesting." ”

He lived too long, and it was no different from being dead. Du Mukai died with what he thought was his "companion", how could it be considered a destination, and he? There is no point in getting out of this realm alive.

He didn't regret doing it to Du Mukai, thousands of years ago, the other party protected Zel's corpse alive and dead, which violated the bottom line for him who once had the concept of evolution. He used his experience to defeat Dumukai and then buried him and Zell's remaining bones into the mountain.

However, now, "Buzhou Mountain" is about to disappear, the original source of the drought fish is gone, and he lives alone with so many memories for hundreds of years and thousands of years, what can he do?

Speaking of which, after such a long time, anything he encountered was not as interesting as the ninth-order corpse emperor in front of him.

But Yun Chengyu found it interesting, and the wayward drought asked for such a thing to be buried for himself. The reason was that she had broken the coffin.

Yun Chengyu's all-out blow was indeed not something that Yun Mo could resist, to be precise, it was the collapsed body that couldn't keep up with the speed of the drought. When Yun Chengyu's arm penetrated her abdomen, Yun Mo's stomach that had not yet collapsed tangled in the flesh of the dry fish, and he quickly sucked up the other party's flesh.

The marble's arms were completely corroded, and the festering flesh was connected to Yun Mo's torso. The female corpse in Yun Chengyu's arms was still lying quietly, her face facing Yun Mo, and her chest was also close to Yun Mo's chest.

For a while, the picture was incredibly warm. The sudden murderous and defenseless gentle blending, the resonance of blood and soul, this kind of body temperature and "hug" from his parents, made Yun Mo cry in pain.

Yun Mo smiled miserably and stretched out his hand, his fleshy face revealing an extremely bright smile towards them. Her cold aura faded instantly, and for the first time, like a child, one in one hand, hooked their necks.

It will be the first time in her life that she has hugged her parents, and it will also be the last time she will hug them in her life.

The female corpse's fluttering hand was held up by the wind silk, and it was slowly on Yun Mo's waist, mixed with countless dripping flesh and blood, sticking into an unsightly piece.

Yun Chengyu only felt that his empty heart position was suddenly filled, as if he had found something that had been lost for a long time, making him feel something different...... Joy?

"You...... Who the hell is it? He asked Yun Mo.

The gap suddenly expanded to the extreme, Yun Mo coughed up a mouthful of blood, and tears poured down from the corners of his eyes. She gripped them by the neck, and because of the rout of her body, she could only kneel on the ground inch by inch.

Yun Chengyu also knelt down for some reason, the trunk of the dry fish cracked a small gap, and he unconsciously opened his domain to protect the corpse emperor, and even the female corpse in his arms was facing her, which really looked like a hug.

"Father's ......"

The two words were like a sharp sword piercing Yun Chengyu's consciousness, and he stared at Yun Mo's face with tears in his eyes, trying to find a trace of lying from her face. It's just a pity that there is nothing on her face, and she smiles happily, as happy as a child.

The resonance of the soul and the involvement of the bloodline, as if it were conscious, the female corpse in Yun Chengyu's arms suddenly made a move. She actually propped up her thin body and stretched out her arms like firewood to hug Yun Mo, which had never happened since Guan Qinyin's death.

She is just a corpse, she doesn't even have the opportunity to transform into a zombie, she has experienced the end of the world and creation, but at this moment, she has instinct!

"Mom's ......"

A hoarse voice shouted the name of the female corpse, and a large gulp of blood gushed up from her throat. Yun Mo let go of all resistance and defense, exposing all his weaknesses under the noses of zombies like a baby. She felt like she had used up her life's willfulness.

Instinct is always faster than consciousness, and when Yun Chengyu wants to reverse Yun Mo's death line, it is too late.

The crack at the top suddenly expanded to the extreme, and the attraction raised the entire mountain field. The rules that belong to the drought can only be resisted for a moment and a half, and the overwhelming regret overwhelmed Yun Chengyu's consciousness, and he was embarrassed to protect his wife and daughter in his arms, and used the body of the drought to resist the tearing of the rules.

"Live!"

He took Yun Mo's hand away and wanted to throw her out of the area, but he didn't know that the other party was just bent on death.

Yun Mo was like a puddle of carrion, completely melting on them. Until the powerful tearing force in the black hole hits, he only hears her say the last sentence: "The greatest luck to come to this world...... Probably met you. ”

"I'm ...... happy" (To be continued.) )