Zang Gu listened to the witch's words, and looked at Ling Ya and the witch in surprise, could it be that he was the holder of the 'now'? He was just about to open his mouth to speak, but Ling Ya and the witch shook their heads at the same time. Zang Gu was suddenly disappointed, if he was "now", then everything would have an answer, but unfortunately he was not.

The shrine maiden continued, "To you, Ayer, I know that even if I expel you, you will remain around Lisan Sanamu, which is why I did this. I do not ask for your forgiveness, but I just want to tell you that you must stay away and seek hope, but apparently you have forgotten your sacred duty. ”

Ling Ya opened her mouth, her throat so dry that she couldn't say a word.

"That's the first thing, the second thing I want to tell you, I think it should be good news. Not every alien wants to destroy the world, they have their own dreams. One of the aliens was laid down by the Lost Soulland, and she possessed great power to summon illusions.

After the first destruction, she passed by here, left the holy artifact, and arranged the Lost Soul Field, when Lisan Suonam was attacked, as long as she found a host for the holy artifact, the holy weapon would activate the Lost Soul Land, so that the dying person fell into an illusion, thinking that she was not dead, and existed in the form of a spirit, protecting Lisan Sanamu.

At the same time, she also gave Yadeena a stone, and the smell of the stone would attract strangers, and she said that the evil strangers were already asleep, so this stone would only attract saviors. So, as long as you find the savior, things will be much easier. ”

The Savior, the Savior is dead!

Ling Ya's eyes were filled with tears. My savior is dead, who can save me?

Zang Gu didn't notice Ling Ya's expression, he thought of another person, the alien who created the illusion, the illusion singer, according to the witch, if the illusion singer can be found, there will be more hope in this world!

"My words have been finished, I will step on the footprints of the witches of the past generations, and sleep here, you take my left pupil and leave quickly, don't worry about the obstacles outside, your savior has come." After saying this, the shrine maiden closed her eyes.

Zang Gu hurriedly stepped forward to check her breath, he shook his head at Ling Ya, who was distracted, and then folded his hands and solemnly saluted the witch.

Zang Gu and Ling Ya buried the body of the shrine maiden in the center of the Lost Soul Realm, and the last witch of Lisan Sanamu disappeared like this. In this world, no one can predict the future anymore, except for the prophet of Zhurong's executor, Brahma.

They kept watch over the shrine maiden's tomb for two days, and Fei Yu was still lost. He fell into deep self-reproach and kept struggling.

The souls in the Lost Soul Land are walking through in a chaotic manner. The shrine maidens are dead, and they have no value in existence. The Hallows was still holding on to their faint energy, allowing them to take another look at the cruel world.

These two days were the only time Zang Gu had kept such a close distance from Ling Ya. Corresponding to the whistling of the soul outside Lisan Namu was Ling Ya's silence from beginning to end, Zang Gu had been watching her, guarding her, and he was unwilling to break this tranquility. However, he always had it in his heart

A question, about Ling Ya's clan, Ling Ya's background, about the fourth human being. There were many times when his questions came to his lips, but when he looked at Ling Ya's sad expression, he couldn't ask them.

Sister Ya is thinking about the boss. Zang Gu laughed at himself, after the death of the boss, Sister Ya was like a different person, becoming independent and strong. However, behind this strength, how much heartache there is, she has never been willing to tell him, let alone let Zang Gu share it for her! … iqix ... Free to read

She had no idea how much he wanted to embrace her in his arms to heal a wound she would never be able to heal. That wound, called Huo Qianbing, was someone he could never replace.

Zang Gu stood up, against the wind, smiling, and forced back the tears that were about to flow. At some point, Ling Ya also stood up and stood with Zang Gu, looking at the blurred figure of Fei Yu surrounded by souls.

"You must want to know about the Fourth Human." Ling Ya asked faintly.

"Huh?" Zang Gu turned his head in surprise, and a look of surprise gradually appeared on his face, "Ah." ”

"Our Hitomi clan is the clan of the Fourth Human," Ling Ya began to narrate slowly, "No, it shouldn't be said, in fact, the only real Fourth Humanity is the shrine maiden Adeenna, who has lived alone here for hundreds of millions of years.

Until one day, a group of ragged slaves arrived, shackled and begging for Adiana's protection. This group of slaves is the ancestor of the Hitomi clan. Aidena taught them only the simplest of tasks, saying, 'Man is a greedy creature, and once he has it, he keeps taking it and eventually perishing.' ’

Therefore, until now, the Hitomi clan has maintained the most simple habits, working at sunrise and resting at sunset. When I went through all the things in the outside world, I realized that the Hitomi clan is the happiest in the world. ”

Zang Gu was surprised, but he didn't know why Ling Ya was saying this, about the fourth human being?

Ling Ya saw the confusion in Zang Gu's eyes, smiled faintly, and continued to narrate, "All this tranquility has been broken by one woman. The woman brought a stone and entrusted it to Adiona, who was the Visionalist. The news brought by the Illusion Singer completely changed the fate of the clansmen. On that night, Adiana made a great prophecy, carved a stone inscription, and died. ”

"You already knew all this?"

"No," Ling Ya spread out her left hand, and there was a witch's left pupil staring straight at Zang Gu's face, "I saw it from it." ”

"And what is the fourth human?"

"I don't know the sky."

Just as Zang Gu was trying to sort out the messy silk threads in his mind, he suddenly had a violent shock in his lost soul. The spirits that had been wandering around the periphery of Lisan Sanamu suddenly gathered together and let out a sharp scream towards the sky, and their bodies gradually turned into wisps of green smoke, which dissipated high in the air with the sweeping wind.

Fei Yu regained his senses the moment he disappeared from the lost soul, and standing in front of him was the bald man he had been waiting for for a long time.

"Hmph, that old guy's movements are too slow, so I made Lao Tzu wait for this

How long. The bald man walked around Fei Yu with his head held high, walked directly in front of Zang Gu and Ling Ya, and said arrogantly, "Hey, give me what is in your hand." ”

Seeing the threat of the bald man, Zang Gu turned sideways in front of Ling Ya and shouted, "You are looking for death!" ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Zang Gu threw a left hook straight at the bald man's chin. The bald man didn't expect Zang Gu to punch so fast, he didn't have time to react, and was knocked out by a punch.

He stood up, spit out two broken teeth from his mouth, and snorted coldly, "Boy, since Lao Tzu Monnet came out of there, he hasn't suffered such a big loss, you really make Lao Tzu murderous!" ”

The bald man Mo Nei said as he approached Zang Gu, his body flickering with gray and white light, gradually becoming blurred.

As soon as Zang Gu saw the change in Monnet, he immediately realized that his own attack might not be effective against him at all.

said that it was too late and that was fast, the bald man Mo Nei's false claws went straight to Huo Qianbing's face, Huo Qianbing knew that he must not dodge, behind him was Ling Ya, if he dodged, then Ling Ya's life would be greatly threatened.

He can't dodge, let alone retreat, he can only bite the bullet, even if it costs his life! Zang Gu stretched out his right hand with gloves and grabbed it in the air, he felt the real touch in the palm of his hand, and he was happy in his heart, and poured all the strength of his body into his right hand to throw Monet into the air, and when Monet was not fully flying, he firmly hooked Monet's neck and smashed it to the ground. Instantly, a large cloud of smoke and dust rose from the ground.

Fei Yu was dumbfounded, in his eyes, the bald man Monet was a high wall that they couldn't overcome at all, and they couldn't beat him no matter what, but he didn't expect Zang Gu to beat him to the ground so easily. Seeing Zang Gu fighting so happily, Fei Yu couldn't help but applaud.

Zang Gu didn't give Monet a chance to breathe at all, he rode on Monet's body, and his right fist slammed into Monet's face like a raindrop, until his face seemed to open a grocery store, white, yellow, red, splashed all over the ground!

Suddenly, dozens of Zhurong executors wearing black cloaks who were originally behind Mo Nei aimed their swords at Zang Gu in unison. Ling Ya didn't have time to tell Zang Gu to dodge, she used all her strength to knock Zang Gu to the ground. The flying sword grazed past Ling Ya and Zang Gu's heads.

Ling Ya pressed Zang Gu tightly under her body, and only turned over in pain until the sound of swords outside gradually dissipated.

Zang Gu stood up panting, looking at Ling Ya who was lying on the ground frowning, his heart was full of anger. Ling Ya pressed her right shoulder tightly, blood gushing out between her fingers.

Zang Gu roared angrily, and when he looked up, he saw Fei Yu being pressed to the ground, and the gun in his hand was thrown away from the distance, and the bald man Mone, who was standing behind him with blood on his face at the moment, was bubbling cold air in his mouth.

I only heard him sneer, "Awesome, cough cough, it's been a long time since I've been so happy." His face was completely deformed by Zang Gu, his entire cheekbones were sunken into his face, and his chin, tilted to the right, looked very distorted and terrifying.

"Come on, come on, Lao Tzu

Not done yet! The bald man Monet didn't care about his crooked mouth, and hooked his finger defiantly at Zang Gu.

Zang Gu saw Ling Ya struggling to support her body at her feet, so she held back her anger and didn't speak.

Hearing only two clicks, Monet put his dislocated chin up without care, slowly walked to Ling Ya's side, and lifted Ling Ya up with one hand.

"You dare!" Zang Gu roared in a low voice.

"If you get in the way, Lao Tzu can't have fun!" As he spoke, Monai threw Ling Ya out and landed right in front of the shrine maiden's grave.

Zang Gu was furious and punched Monet in the face. Monet still didn't dodge, put his hands around his neck, and slammed into it, hitting Zang Gu's eyes with gold stars. Worried about Ling Ya's safety, he glanced at it with his spare eyes and found that the dozens of swords were aimed at Ling Ya who fell to the ground.

(End of chapter)

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