Chapter Twenty-Four: The drought is coming, Meng Po is now!

It was already ten o'clock in the evening, because she had not slept all night, Shangguan Yu'er was also tired and asleep at this time, Liu Zun did not disturb her, and walked out of the room softly, at this time the big housekeeper happened to pass by, Liu Zun stopped him: "Butler, please say hello to Your Majesty, saying that you will retreat for three days!" After speaking, Liu Zun walked straight into his room.

At the same time, Nangong Shangxiang's side, since Liu Zun left, she seemed to have lost her soul, and she frequently made mistakes in speaking on the company's board of directors, there is an enchantment between the world of demons and the world of people, since Liu Zun entered the world of ten thousand demons, Nangong Shangxiang has no perception of him, and she is getting more and more anxious She took out her mobile phone and prepared to call Liu Zun, but the mobile phone that never pops up ads appeared at this time There was an urgent news, Nangong Shangxiang hurriedly clicked in to see.

"Hello everyone, this is Huaxia country news, recent droughts have occurred throughout the country, rivers and lakes have dried up in a short period of time, at the same time, thousands of unknown creatures have appeared in various places, more than biological knives and guns are invulnerable, and there is no grass everywhere, please save water, try to avoid going out, and actively cooperate with the protection measures of relevant departments, let's take a look at the details below. The Huaxia News host reported.

The creature in the news is nothing else, it is one of the ancestors of the zombies, the drought, which was originally the daughter of the Yellow Emperor, although she is not a cultivator, but there are very few people who can defeat her in the whole world, and the people who have been bitten by the drought, will also undergo corpse transformation, after thousands of years of changes, ordinary bitten people have turned into drought, and with the reincarnation of the heavenly way, the seal of the drought, the drought has entered the world, the lives are ruined, the people have no harvest, and for a time there was a famine in China.

"Butler, take out eighty percent of the grain of my family's grain company for disaster relief! All the employees of the company are collectively dispatched" Nangong Shangxiang dialed the housekeeper's phone, she is a kind-hearted person, and she really can't bear to see her compatriots suffering.

"But, miss, shouldn't we stock up on food in case we need it?" said the butler on the other end of the line, reluctantly.

"The rise and fall of the world is the responsibility of the husband, I can't let Brother Liu Zun bear everything alone, just do it!" Nangong Shangxiang said categorically.

At this time, the relevant departments of Jingshan City also dispatched all to set up disaster relief sheds in major towns, but the victims were like waves of tides, and the staff who pressed directly were out of breath, and the victims were starved to death without eating a full meal.

After a day and night of disaster relief, after the wind and sun, Nangong Shangxiang's face was haggard, and the housekeeper asked her to go back several times to make up for sleep, but she refused, which made people feel distressed. The number of victims is still increasing, but the amount of food for disaster relief is decreasing frantically.

At one o'clock in the morning of the next day, all the victims fell asleep in the relief shed, leaving only the staff and the people of Nangong Shangxiang's company washing the dishes and pots, and the army and cultivators would be responsible for guarding the refugee area.

It is the fifteenth day of the lunar calendar every month, the moon seems to be unwilling to let others see it, and uses the dark clouds as a shield, and at one o'clock in the morning, the dark clouds gradually fade, and the blood moon in the sky is born, as if it is red to drip blood, and with a burst of bloody smell whistling by, the sound of ghosts crying wolves in the darkness is loud, and the sound is from far and near.

"Everyone, hurry up! The drought is coming, immediately shift your position!" One of the Terran cultivators, a middle-level mana master, hurriedly shouted to the sleeping refugees, and then the army was on fire, and the cultivators were also lined up to meet the enemy.

For a time, the water resources in the disaster relief area evaporated one by one, and people also felt unprecedented heat, their mouths became dry, and the frail and sick died of heat. By the time all the victims have recovered, the catastrophe has come. The zombies of the corpse rushed towards the refugee area, and there were thousands of droughts mixed in, and Zhu Yuanfen and the rest of the party followed closely.

"Fire", "Kill!" With the two orders given, the army and the cultivators attacked the zombie army at the same time, and the disaster relief team also hurriedly arranged for the evacuation of the refugees.

The scene was chaotic, and these zombies were completely irrational, and they were not afraid of death to attack the refugee area, although the army was full of firepower, and the cultivators showed their magical powers, but the zombies were not afraid of death wave after wave of impact on the refugee area, many zombies broke through the defense line, and the army cultivators and refugees were killed and injured countless times.

Although there are many vehicles of the disaster relief team, they cannot accommodate all the refugees, and the people who are taken away are only a drop in the bucket, and in the instinct of escape, the refugees will hijack the car when they see it, and there is no vehicle at the scene except for the refugees.

"Miss Protection, leave quickly!" Under the order of the housekeeper, more than a dozen bodyguards supported Nangong Shangxiang in the middle, but before he could run far, Zhu Yuanfen and hundreds of droughts had already blocked everyone's road, and the droughts were vicious by nature, and in an instant, thousands of refugees were bitten to death on the spot and fell in a pool of blood.

"My good daughter, my mother has come all the way back to see you, why do you have to run away when you see your mother? If you don't respect your elders, you will be punished by God!" Zhu Yuanfen chuckled, and said to Nangong Shangxiang very viciously, and the bodyguards peed their pants one after another under the threat of the drought, and kept begging Zhu Yuanfen for mercy, only Nangong Shangxiang was not afraid of danger.

"Zhu Yuanfen, you have done all the bad things, aren't you afraid of being punished by God?" Nangong Shangxiang said angrily.

"Hahaha, it's been so many years, I guess you miss your father too, come out!" As soon as Zhu Yuanfen finished speaking, Nangong Shangxiang's father, Nangong Aotian, who had been dead for more than ten years, appeared in front of Nangong Shangxiang with an expressionless face, at this time she was no longer a human, but a drought!

Nangong Shangxiang thought of his father and ran towards his father crying, but Nangong Aotian still had half a sense of reason, and rushed towards his daughter with a wave of his claws.

"Miss be careful!!" Nangong housekeeper shouted as she walked towards Nangong Aotian, and the next second the housekeeper was disemboweled.

"Don't!Aunt Li~" The housekeeper watched her grow up since she was a child, and treated Nangong Shangxiang as if she were her own daughter, at this time the housekeeper was killed, Nangong Shangxiang's heart was like a knife, and tears flowed down.

At this time, hundreds of cultivators also rushed over here to protect Nangong Shangxiang. However, the strength of the drought is monstrous, and Nangong Aotian alone is not something that hundreds of mana cultivators can resist. The fall of one cultivator after another made Nangong Shangxiang's heart shatter piece by piece. The father who used to love him the most, the kind-hearted father, the father who was the first good man in Jingshan, what happened now? Gradually, Nangong Shangxiang's tears began to get stronger and stronger, and her heart was like ashes, and she had nothing else to do but be sad.

Until five o'clock in the morning, the defenders and the refugees who did not evacuate were all wiped out, leaving only the sad and desperate Nangong Shangxiang to face the zombie army, and the zombie army all came towards Nangong Shangxiang, but was stopped by Zhu Yuanfen in the next second. Only Nangong Aotian stepped forward and grabbed his daughter's neck.

Zhu Yuanfen looked at Nangong Shangxiang, who was like ashes, and said extremely rampantly: "How about it, my daughter, I am very surprised from time to time, you are not wronged to die at the hands of your father." ”

Nangong Aotian grabbed his daughter's neck, and his strength gradually increased, as long as Zhu Yuanfen gave an order, he would kill his daughter immediately. But when he saw the necklace around his daughter's neck, memories instantly flooded into his mind, it was a gift he gave Nangong Shangxiang when she was four years old, memories and control struggled with each other, and for a while Nangong Aotian regained his senses.

"Don't hurt my daughter!" Nangong Aotian let go of his daughter, and after saying a few words from his mouth vaguely, he rushed towards Zhu Yuanfen. But after only a few steps, Nangong Aotian was divided by hundreds of drought.

"Dad~" The father who loved him the most was divided like this, Nangong Shangxiang's heart was completely broken into countless pieces, and the tears gradually increased, and gradually tears flowed into a river.

Nangong Shangxiang's tears grew several times. The drought is a fire, her tears are its nemesis, the tears flooded the earth, and the army of drought in front of her was wiped out! Gradually the blue light of her body flashed, illuminating the entire Jingshan City! With the blue light supporting Nangong Shangxiang rising into the air, the blue light turned into a sword, Nangong Shangxiang held it, Meng Po appeared, and in an instant, the huge waves of Jingshan City were monstrous!

"Zhu Yuanfen, you are guilty of a lot of sin, and you don't want to die quickly!" Meng Po said as she slashed out with a sword of forgetfulness, killing Zhu Yuanfen with the momentum of destroying the world and destroying the earth.

Zhu Yuanfen rode a big bat and narrowly avoided the killing move and flew into the distance: "Stay in the green mountains, I'm not afraid of no firewood, I'll come back!" However, Zhu Yuanfen dodged, but the sword light did not decrease but increased, and it was divided into tens of thousands of droughts that killed all parts of the country, and in an instant, the droughts in the world were annihilated in one fell swoop!

Meng Po didn't chase it, the sword of forgetfulness was raised high, and the water was instantly included in the sword, and the next second the sword flew out and poured water into the major rivers and lakes. After everything was completed, the blue light faded, Nangong Shangxiang also slowly descended and fainted to the ground, and the short awakening was not for nothing, at this time she was already a master of mana and internal cultivation!