Rong Xuanzhi's posture is upright, like the most elegant nobleman, and there is a fatal charm all over his body.

He stepped forward with his long legs and walked forward without squinting, Mio and Demon Feather two steps behind him.

He didn't release any coercion, nor did he form any aura, but everywhere he passed, even those infected people whose mentality had collapsed and wanted to infect them with the virus around them were also taken by him, and they were ashamed of themselves in front of him, and they all got out of the way.

Rong Xuanzhi is the god of heaven, although he is a ruthless god.

Ling Ruo's expression was a little complicated, she didn't know what Rong Xuanzhi's strength was, this super genius who had broken through the sixth layer of genetic lock at a young age, could he stop this terrible epidemic.

When I found myself having such a thought, I immediately stopped.

"What am I thinking, do you count on him, hehe, he is too busy to take care of himself, the only thing the world can rely on is himself."

Ling Ruo thought to herself, Rong Xuanzhi was really terrifying, even an old aunt like her with a firm heart couldn't help but bet hope on him.

She gathered her mind, stabilized her emotions, clasped her hands, and had already made up her mind.

Her thoughts are very simple, the regrets of the previous life, she doesn't want to have, those friends who have fought side by side, she hopes that they will survive.

To this end, she is willing to put all the effort into it.

Just as she was about to act, a small figure rushed out of the infected people, threw herself at Rong Xuanzhi's feet, knelt in front of him, and begged mournfully:

"Please, help me, I don't want to die, I'm still so young, I don't want to die!"

It turned out to be a little fishman, his body was festering, and his face was twisted in pain, but perhaps because he was young, his heart was not contaminated with too much darkness, and he wanted to survive more than to infect others.

Seeing that Mio and Demon Feather were so powerful, the light of hope ignited in his heart, and he instinctively felt that Rong Xuanzhi was the one who was even more powerful, which was the subconscious feeling of a young child.

Perhaps, this god-like uncle, he can save himself!

The pleading of young children is the most touching to people's hearts, as long as they are a little hot-blooded, seeing such a poor child pleading, as long as there is a trace of possibility, they will not give up.

But, Rong Xuanzhi no.

He did not look at the child, nor lifted his legs, nor saw how he moved, but he passed over the child, leaving him on the ground to cry and weep.

It is not an exaggeration to say that Rong Xuanzhi is hard-hearted.

The kid was stunned, but he didn't give up, followed Rong Xuanzhi, and said with some accusations: "Why, why didn't you save me, you are obviously so powerful, those viruses are afraid of you!" ”

A little child, with keen observation, at the moment of life and death, he actually found that those terrible black silk viruses spread like black fog in the place where Rong Xuanzhi passed.

Rong Xuanzhi stopped.

The child was full of hope and walked two steps quickly, thinking that Rong Xuanzhi was going to save him, but he heard Rong Xuanzhi say coldly in an emotionless voice: "I can't save you." ”

Can't, or don't want to?

The child fell to the ground, wailing and crying.

Those who were sick did not attack again, they were silent, weeping, resentful, but they did not know who was ruthless, unwilling, but what if they were unwilling, painful, seeing themselves go to death, resentful, resentful of why tragedy happened to them......

Collective silence is the deepest helplessness and the deepest despair.

Just as they were in despair of death, someone suddenly smelled a sweet fragrance.

The fragrance is very light, even silent, but the person who smells it feels a lot lighter on his body, his consciousness seems to be much clearer, and his heart is much brighter.

"Do you smell it, what does it smell like?"

They were amazed, and they searched.

Trample.

Rong Xuanzhi's steps paused.

He turned sideways.

A white lotus flower grew from his side, stretched out a huge lotus leaf, and bloomed a white and flawless lotus flower, the stamen of the lotus flower with a faint golden light, swaying, swaying in the air to release a little gold dust, where the gold dust was sprinkled, those viruses retreated.

Rong Xuanzhi's emotionless eyes locked on Ling Ruo, not knowing what he was thinking at the moment.

"This, this is ......"

Mio was surprised, these lotus flowers are full of light attributes, but they also have powerful healing powers, such plants, even in Angel Star!

"This plant is ...... effective against viruses"

Heavenly Demon Star Man Demon Feather was also extremely surprised, this plant restrained him, but it was very gentle, and it was not very aggressive, what surprised him was that this plant was able to restrain the virus.

The plant bloomed all over the blue ocean overnight, and he and Mio were strange at the time, but now it seems—

Mio and Demon Feather looked at Ling Ruo in unison.

This girl has quite a lot of abilities!

One lotus, two lotus, three lotus......

The lotus flowers are in full bloom, and the golden pollen is released into the air, forming a golden pollen belt, and in this golden pollen belt, those black silk viruses are unwilling to fade.

Soon, everyone found out.

"Quick, get close to this flower, it can restrain the virus!"

"Really, really, I feel so much better, much better!"

"Thank God, thank God, we are saved!"

……

Not to mention how these people cried with joy, they all sought refuge in lotus flowers to restrain the illness in their bodies.

Let's just say that Ling Ruo was releasing the flower ability, and at this time she felt a little empty in her body, and she was overexerting herself. However, the lotus flowers blooming all over the street represent hope, and those infected people who are bent on infecting others have returned from hell to the world and regained their humanity, and she is satisfied in her heart.

These people didn't know that she had unleashed the flower ability, so what did it matter, she didn't need them to know.

She's glad that her flower ability will come in handy during the pandemic that has swept the galaxy!

The demons that have been entangled for seven hundred years, all the lingering feelings, have also been effectively released at this time, and she feels relaxed.

The shackles that had locked her heart for 700 years were untied, and she smiled like a lotus flower.

This smile fell into Rong Xuanzhi's eyes.

The tea eyes, which have always been cold, are a little strange because of this smile, and there is a trace of ripples.

This ripple is very light.

Like the first spring breeze, blowing the surface of the lake......

The corners of Rong Xuanzhi's mouth curved slightly, very light and fast, so fast that Mio and Demon Yu were sure that it was an illusion.

Ling Ruo picked a lotus flower and put it in the hands of the little fishman.

The little fishman was stunned, and the gold dust released by the lotus flower surrounded him, and the virus that was raging in his body was suppressed, and his body no longer collapsed, but also suspended from decay.

The little fishman stroked the lotus flowers and leaves, and she looked at Ling Ruo gratefully, and kept looking.

Thank you, young lady, and I will pray for you and thank you for saving your life.

Ling Ruo didn't have any extra words, and she wouldn't be sensational, she quickly caught up with Rong Xuanzhi, her steps became more and more frivolous, as if she was about to fly......