"I'm sorry for the good one! Ha ha!! Fuyu laughed, "In this world, why are you the only one who is sorry for me?!" ”

After she said this, she suddenly turned her head to look at Zhen Xuan in a daze, her expression was a little more reminiscing, and her tone even softened:

"You said, I'm sorry for me, you won't let go of any of them, do you remember?"

"I ...... I will judge myself before you! As soon as he gritted his teeth, a dark blade appeared in his hand, stabbing straight into his heart.

With a "dang bang", a fountain suddenly appeared out of thin air, knocking down the sharp blade in his hand.

Zhen Yu looked at it with hope, but saw that Fuyu on the other side was not shocked, and she still had an indifferent expression before.

But on his left arm, it was cold, he turned his head to look, and sure enough, he saw Teng Lu's slightly ordinary face.

"Patriarch! What are you doing?! How can you commit suicide! Bo Cheng, Juan Zhang, and Ji Yu are still young and need their fathers! The great cause of the tribe still needs an emperor!! ”

Teng Lu changed his previous meekness and yelled in Taifeng's stunned.

"Teng Lu is right! 颛顼! What are you doing?! Another loud male voice appeared, and his rumbling voice was not worse than the thunder in the sky.

And with his appearance, the rushing Yellow River under his feet gradually has a tendency to ease again.

Looking closely, this person's dragon head, human body, bird claws, and arms with feathers are none other than the rain master Ji Meng, the new water official in charge of Yunyu from the Zhuan tribe. (Note 1)

Fu Yu's bright red lips suddenly raised the corners of her mouth again the moment she saw Ji Meng.

"Even the water officer who will replace Kang Hui has already been chosen, and it seems that you have already got the water official seal. In this way, you still don't admit it, you tied up Kang Hui and the eldest brother?!

You don't see the coffin, you don't cry! ”

Fuyu had already recognized that it was Zhuan who tied Kang Hui and Xiang Liu. She looked up at the sky, but in her heart she briefly called out to the ink demon:

"God, I want to destroy the heavens and the earth. Destroy this tribe, please help me. ”

“…… Xiaoling fish, you can't become a fat man by eating it in one bite. Let's forget about destroying the heavens and the earth, this tribe...... I can help you. ”

Listening to her desperate and discouraged words, Mo Xiaoyou couldn't help but shudder—desperate women are terrible.

"Well, I listen to God."

"Well, you rest first, I'll come first."

As soon as the voice of the ink demon fell, the red light on Fuyu's hand flashed, and then the temperament around her body changed.

The original desolate and gloomy temperament was suddenly replaced by an arrogant and demonic look, and the little demon opened his eyes and smiled brightly at the four people opposite:

"It's okay, the water official seal is in your hands, so I won't use water."

As soon as her voice fell, the cyan flames around her body exploded several times more than before, and Fuyu's white hair and white clothes had all turned into burning green flames at this moment.

"Zhuan, if you lose Fuyu, Fuyu will no longer care about your life and death, honor and disgrace, and life. And everything you value, Fuyu will also be destroyed.

Those who lose will be repaid; What is owed, it must be repaid.

Now, the time has come. “

While she was saying this, her hands were not idle, one after another handprints were smoothly knocked out of her hands, and the power of heaven and earth, which had been suppressed by Ji Meng, was once again flourishing.

However, this time it was no longer smeared with water vapor, but burned by the steaming flames.

Unlike Fuyu, who suppressed with a desperate aura, as soon as Mo Xiaodemon came up, she suppressed her thousands of years of demon soul cultivation, which naturally made Ji Meng and Taifeng on the opposite side unable to move.

The Luan Bird Fire Feather in the Demon Soul in her hand gradually unsealed as she unsealed her handprints one after another, and the temperature rose even higher.

In the end, although it was not as good as the smoke of the bird, it was enough to make this section of the Yellow River bubble one after another.

"Bold!!"

At the moment when Mo Xiaoyou was about to command the flooding of the hot Yellow River, a female voice fell from the sky, and the corner of Mo Xiaoyou's mouth was raised, looking straight up at the sky: "Nuwa Niangniang, don't come to harm?" ”