Chapter 643: Pangu Holy Land
Looking at the sea of fire below, Qin Youruo raised her blood-red eyes and looked at the last Pangu clan member in her hand expressionlessly.
As for the others, they have all been killed by her. The last one, looking at her in horror, trembling all over.
"You're slaughtering the Pangus, and you're all going to be destroyed by the Father!"
"He is the God of creation, and He will destroy you all!"
The last Pangu clan member roared at Qin Youruo in fear and anger.
When Qin Youruo heard this, the corners of his mouth rose, and he looked at this monster indifferently. Without saying a word, she let go of the shock, and shook the monster into a cloud of blood mist.
At this time, she is no longer the Qin Youruo who can only play the temper of the eldest lady in the past.
She has awakened the bloodline of the Drought Fish, knows her mission, and knows more clearly that she is the descendant of the Drought God and the descendant of the Drought Fish.
She pierced through the void and disappeared fifty meters in an instant.
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A place of birds and flowers, here stands a splendid and majestic palace.
Around the palace, surrounded by fairy energy, the treasure is magnificent. It's a place of tranquility and tranquility, like a fairyland.
This is the Pangu Holy Land, but not all places in the Holy Land are like this. This is only a part of the Holy Land, but it is also the most sacred place, because it is the palace and dormitory of the creator god Pangu, just like the emperor's palace.
Pangu Holy Land, I don't know where it is, but it is certain that it is not in the Three Realms.
At this time, in the main hall, above the main hall is the supreme leader of the Pangu clan. Under the main hall, there are hundreds of Pangu subjects.
In the center of the main hall, twelve tall guards knelt on the ground with twelve black-robed people.
"These twelve people were originally lowly human beings, Yi Feng and they captured our clansmen and transferred the genes of our Pangu clan to these twelve people, and together with Yi Feng, they killed many of our clansmen."
"Guilty of punishment! More when the soul is gone! ”
A man in a coat and a top hat stood up and pointed at the twelve and rebuked them in righteous words.
In fact, except for Pangu above the main hall, the following people are all humans. In the Pangu Holy Land, they all regard themselves as human beings, show themselves as human beings, learn human languages, and use things made by human beings.
"Be punished!"
"Be punished!"
The rest of the hall roared with indignation.
Even in the Pangu Holy Land, Pangu was still wearing a golden mask, he stood still, and said lightly:
"Take off the black robes of these twelve people first, and let me see what they look like."
The twelve tall guards hurriedly said 'yes' respectfully, and then lifted the black robes of the twelve at the same time. Before they could lift the black robes of the twelve, suddenly, the twelve people instantly broke free from all restraints, and their momentum suddenly changed more than ten times.
The powerful corpse qi shook the Pangu people in the main hall back again and again, and twelve unison roars resounded throughout the Pangu Holy Land.
At the same time, not only the Pangu people in the main hall, but even the other Pangu people in the Pangu Holy Land changed color, and their faces showed frightened expressions.
"It's the roar of the droughts and the smell of the corpses, they ......"
Someone screamed in terror.
By this time, the twelve had already killed the twelve guards, and then rushed into the crowd and began to kill. They move extremely fast, their momentum is as turbulent as the vast sea, and they are unstoppable.
In less than a moment, they killed more than 30 people, including the twelve guards.
Seeing this, Pangu stood up abruptly, his right hand raised slightly.
At this moment, the twelve people seemed to have been immobilized and stopped moving. Pangu pressed his right hand, and the twelve people fell to their knees again.
At this time, in the main hall, everyone retreated one after another, all embarrassed. They couldn't understand why these twelve people had the breath of drought on them.
I saw Pangu grasp the void, and twelve drops of something like blood floated out of the twelve people's bodies.
Seeing this, everyone immediately gasped and exclaimed:
"It's ...... Dry Blood! ”
Pangu snorted coldly, and shattered the black robes of the twelve people with one palm.
At this moment, the true faces of the twelve people were finally revealed. Seeing this, everyone in the main hall, including Pangu, couldn't help frowning.
These twelve people are not Zhong Mei at all.
"This is our people, how can this be!"
The crowd changed color in astonishment and looked at the twelve in disbelief.
That's right, those twelve people are also from the Pangu tribe, the twelve people who were captured by Liu Wuwu.
"Fooled!"
Pangu said with a gloomy face:
"We thought those twelve people had inherited our genes, but they weren't."
"Those twelve people should have inherited the abilities of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, and the Twelve Ancestral Witches have all died in battle. The evil dragon rebelled, killed his four brothers with his own hands, and handed over all five inner pills to Yi Feng, including himself. ”
"These twelve people have been forced to drink the blood of the drought, and they have been manipulated by the drought. Their abilities are ten times stronger, and it is they who Yi Feng has always carried with him. ”
When His Highness Pangu heard this, his face suddenly changed.
"This Yi Feng and Drought Fish are so cunning!"
"Father, are these twelve still saved, they don't seem to be dead?"
Pangu sighed and said:
"I'll try."
After he finished speaking, he was about to start treating the twelve people, but unexpectedly, the accident happened again.
Those twelve people actually exploded out of thin air, and powerful corpse qi erupted, killing ten Pangu people on the spot.
The wave of qi swept towards Pangu violently, Pangu did not move, and his right foot stepped suddenly, instantly dissipating the qi of the dry corpse.
In the blood mist, the blood in the sky suddenly turned into a figure.
Pangu looked at the figure in some shock, and couldn't help but cry out:
"Yi Feng?"
The figure was indeed Yi Feng, but it was not Yi Feng's body. Yi Feng had never been to the Pangu Holy Land, and he didn't know how to enter the Pangu Holy Land.
At this time, everyone's eyes widened, and the others were already frightened by the series of accidents just now, and they didn't dare to approach Yi Feng at all.
"Pangu, I finally see you!" Yi Feng looked at Pangu high above with his hands in his hands, and sneered: "Why are you still wearing a mask and have no face to see people?" ”
Seeing this, Pangu was not annoyed, but laughed:
"Interesting, Yuan Hao's kid values you so much, his vision is good."
"You designed this?"
Yi Feng looked at him and said calmly:
"It's a small design, it's not a tribute, it's just to see you."
Pangu sat back and sat upright, even though he was wearing a mask, he still had the domineering spirit of an emperor in a black imperial robe.
"And then? Now that you've seen it, you can go back, we'll meet again, and the next time we actually meet, it's the death date of you and Yuan Hao. ”
His tone was also surprisingly calm.
Yi Feng narrowed his eyes and said:
"You wait, my father's hatred, our entire tribe's hatred, not the same day! Never die! I'll kill you, Pangu! ”
Pangu laughed and said:
"Kid, you want to kill me? Do you know who you're talking to, do you think you can kill Yuan Hao yourself, if you can't kill him, let alone kill me. ”
"Yuan Hao was created by me, don't you know?"
易风 says:
"Maybe I can't kill you alone, and Yuan Hao may not be able to kill you, but I and him together."
"You Pangu have learned the appearance and wisdom of human beings, but you want to erase the existence of human beings in the Three Realms. There are no absolutes in this world, and Yuan Hao and I will definitely be able to kill you. ”
"The next time we meet, it's when I destroy your Pangu clan!"
After speaking, Yi Feng's figure disappeared.
Pangu, who was above the main hall, did not speak, but his brows were already furrowed.
……
In prison, Yi Feng opened his eyes suddenly, and he stepped out of the cold bed. Looking at the bright moon hanging high in the sky outside the iron window, I thought about it.
After about a minute, he turned his fingers into a knife and slammed it across his neck.
The fingertips move on the neck little by little, and the blood line becomes little by little, too.
When his right hand fell, he fell to the ground with a thud.