Chapter 250: The Wind Warbler Who Came Back from the Dead
"He's supposed to be dead, right?"
"Patriarch rest assured! He's absolutely dead! ”
"Yes, yes, yes! He is shrouded in the fire of Nirvana, and he will surely be burned to ashes! ”
In the underground palace at the bottom of the Wind Clan's Flame Valley, as soon as the Wind Clan Patriarch's voice muttering to himself fell, several ancestors beside him replied in the affirmative.
They obviously wanted to eliminate their psychological fear of Zhou Fan in this way.
But they forgot that there were also the Rakshasas and the White Evil Clans on the side.
However, at this moment, the second ancestor of the Rakshasa clan and others were staring intently at the blood pool.
Their purpose is to immortalize blood, and they really don't care too much about whether they kill the Light Wind Clan or not.
"The black fire has dissipated!"
Soon, the Nirvana fire that enveloped Zhou Fan slowly dissipated.
Everyone saw that the bones of the ancestral phoenix in the center of the blood pool were slowly turning into powder, and a few drops of bright red blood were slowly drifting towards Zhou Fan and the wind warbler.
"Hurry up and snatch!"
The three ancestors of the Rakshasa clan were numb at the moment, and after shouting, they took the lead in flying towards Zhou Fan.
Before everyone could react, he screamed miserably, and in the blink of an eye, he was incinerated into ashes by a cloud of black flames that burst out of Zhou Fan's body.
"The third child!"
The second ancestor of the Rakshasa clan exclaimed in surprise, but he quickly stopped and did not dare to step forward.
Soon, a few drops of immortal blood were integrated into Zhou Fan's body, while the remaining few drops of immortal blood were integrated into Feng Yingying's body.
The two of them were enveloped by the black flames again in an instant, and the two White Demon Clan Ancestors who rushed forward stopped their bodies one after another.
"Damn it!"
"Damn! I was picked up by that kid first! ”
The two White Demon Ancestors couldn't help but scold, but they didn't have the courage to rush forward and touch the fire of Nirvana.
"Shoot and kill both of them together! Maybe we'll have a chance to take the undead! ”
The second ancestor of the Rakshasa clan hurriedly dodged and came to the side of the two ancestors of the White Evil Clan and reminded!
"Good! Shoot and kill both of them together! ”
"We can't get it, and no one else can think of it!"
The two Ancestors of the White Evil Clan spoke ruthlessly one after another, and immediately attacked Zhou Fan and Feng Ying together with the Second Ancestor of the Rakshasas.
It's just that the three of them took it for granted, and their attacks were all burned into ashes by the black fire that enveloped Zhou Fan and the others.
However, the three of them still did not give up, and released various powerful ranged attacks not far away.
"Boom!"
"Boom, boom, boom......"
With a deafening roar, countless attacks engulfed Zhou Fan and the others in an instant.
The powerful force shattered the blood pool, causing the fire poison in the blood pool to run wild.
Zhou Fan, who was in the middle of the blood pool, was unharmed, and the rich qi and blood in the blood pool were slowly pouring into him and the wind warbler at this moment.
Zhou Fan, who was in the flames, watched with some surprise at this moment as Zu Feng's immortal blood slowly merged with the immortal blood in his body.
The immortal blood in his body came from Qian Xiang, and Qian Xiang also had a cordial exchange with Zhou Fan at the beginning.
The shocked Zhou Fan hadn't come up with a reason yet, but the wind warbler suddenly opened his eyes at this time.
Her gaze seemed to be a little blurry, and her dilated pupils gradually focused on Zhou Fan.
"Warbler?"
Zhou Fan was also shocked, looking at the wind warbler who woke up in disbelief.
He had probed before, and the Wind Warbler had no longer the slightest breath of life.
So now that she suddenly woke up, was she taken away?
Thinking of this, Zhou Fan's face became gloomy.
"Zhou Fan?"
At this time, the uncertain silver bell of the wind warbler sounded, which shocked Zhou Fan's heart.
"Warbler! Are you alive? ”
Some uncertain Zhou Fan's divine sense locked on the wind warbler, and asked uncertainly.
"Warbler? My name is Yingying? ”
It's just that the wind warbler muttered to herself in a bit of confusion, which made Zhou Fan's heart sink a little excited.
"You don't remember your name?"
Zhou Fan asked a little suspiciously, but saw that the wind warbler shook his head blankly.
"And how do you remember my name?"
"I don't know!"
"I only know that there is a voice in my head calling Zhou Fan in a loop!"
The wind warbler replied a little blankly, which made Zhou Fan feel shocked again.
"Relax your mind and let me probe the soul!"
After Zhou Fan reminded the wind warbler, he poked out his soul power and poured into her sea of knowledge.
But what shocked Zhou Fan was that the wind warbler knew that the sea was empty, and she didn't have a soul.
This discovery really shocked Zhou Fan, and before he could react, the overwhelming attack had already fallen towards him.
"Bang bang bang!"
An incessant roar rang out one after another!
The overwhelming attack could not hurt Zhou Fan at all, and all of them were blocked by a defensive barrier formed by a golden light.
The second ancestor of the Rakshasa clan and the others who sneaked up outside the blood pool were full of shock, but they didn't expect that all the attacks of the sneak attack were easily taken.
"How do you want to die?"
At the same time, a cold voice suddenly sounded from behind the Second Ancestor of the Rakshasa Clan and the others.
"Poof!"
Before the second ancestor of the Rakshasa could answer, his body had been pierced by a spear.
As the terrifying flames entered his body, he screamed before he could scream and completely turn to ashes.
"Run!"
The two White Evil Ancestors were frightened, and they wanted to flee with a cry of surprise.
But soon the two of them were enveloped in the realm of flames, and they were completely incinerated to ashes after just a few breaths.
The others were all prostrate on the ground in fear, not daring to flee or attack.
Zhou Fan ignored those little minions, and flashed and appeared next to the wind warbler again.
"Let's get out of here first!"
He opened his mouth to ask for the opinion of the wind warbler!
"Good!"
The wind warbler seemed to trust and rely on Zhou Fan, and replied in a low voice.
As her words fell, the two of them disappeared in an instant.
Everyone in the dungeon looked at each other, and after reacting, the invading party fled towards the outside of the imperial palace.
"Don't chase it!"
"Let them go!"
The Wind Clan patriarch hurriedly shouted back to the Wind Clan people who wanted to chase and kill, and now the enemy finally broke and fled, if they chased and killed again, it would be difficult to guarantee that they would not choose to die and break the net.
Now that the Wind Clan has no hole cards, the strongest Ancestor has died, and the Wind Eagle who guarded the underground palace has also been killed.
The blood pool has been depleted, the body of the ancestral phoenix has turned into ashes, and the immortal blood of the phoenix has also been taken away, and now the Feng ancestor can be described as a great injury.
"Quick! Find a way to save the flamingos! ”
The WindClan patriarch soon led his people to the flamingo and began to rescue it.
And the departing Zhou Fan had already taken the wind warbler to a bamboo forest, and the deputy commander of the Thundering Army and the great elder of the Rakshasa clan met Zhou Fan halfway and was also taken to the bamboo forest by him.
At this moment, the breeze in the bamboo forest was swaying, and the wind warbler was standing in front of his tombstone and was a little stunned.
Zhou Fan has been secretly watching her every move, and has not found any abnormalities or traces of her being taken away.
So he guessed that the wind warbler at this moment might be because of the transformation of immortal blood, which made her body conscious.
Now the wind warbler is considered a living person, but it is really difficult to conclude whether it is a living being.
"You really don't remember anything?"
"This is your original grave, do you remember?"
Zhou Fan walked up to the wind warbler and asked!
But seeing her confused, she shook her head, obviously not remembering anything.
Zhou Fan couldn't help but sigh secretly when he saw this, he didn't know whether to be happy or sad now.
He should be happy that the wind warbler has come back from the dead, but the resurrected wind warbler seems to be no longer the same she once was.
Maybe the body has some obsession with the wind warbler, but this can't replace her.
"That's it! It was I who failed you, and people cannot be resurrected after death! ”
After being silent for a long time, Zhou Fan finally sighed and let go of the knot.
"What are your plans?"
"Or is there something you want to go?"
Zhou Fan was not worried about leaving the Wind Warbler in the Wind Clan, so he asked.
"Nope!"
"I want to follow you!"
The wind warbler still shook her head blankly, and said that she wanted to follow Zhou Fan.
"Good!"
This time Zhou Fan did not refuse, and took her to ride the six-tailed golden tiger and left.
The deputy commander of the Thundering Army and the great elder of the Rakshasa clan glanced at each other and muttered to each other, "Your Excellency is here to pick up girls?" ”
"Seems to be, right?"
The two who looked at each other were a little speechless, and hurriedly followed behind the six-tailed golden tiger and left.
Not long after, Zhou Fan and the others left the Wind Clan.
On the small island outside the exit, the giant python and a group of Thundering Army subordinates are still waiting there.
After Zhou Fan left the exit to find the python and communicate with it, he asked several subordinates to show the python the way to Jianggang City.
And he took the rest of the people to the Rakshasa Clan, and he was going to the Rakshasa Clan to find something to prove.
With the Great Elder of the Rakshasa clan leading the way, everyone doesn't have to worry about getting lost.
It's just that the Great Elder of the Rakshasa Clan who led the way was panicked at the moment, and he had already learned that the two ancestors who had invaded the Wind Clan had been killed by Zhou Fan.
Not only the two Rakshasa Ancestors, but even the White-Shasted Ancestors were killed by two of them.
At this moment, the Great Elder was really worried that Zhou Fan was interested in exterminating the entire Rakshasa Clan.
But this kind of thing is no longer beyond his control, and now he can only take one step at a time, at least as long as he doesn't die, his old life will definitely be saved.
Just when Zhou Fan and the others set off for the Rakshasa Clan, the Rakshasa Clan at this moment was also a little turbulent.
The Rakshasa patriarch has been infected with an unknown toxin, and he is now terminally ill and about to die.
The Great Ancestor was still suppressing within the clan, so the Rakshasa clan had not been in turmoil for a while.
But more than a dozen descendants have begun to fight openly and secretly, and each of them wants to inherit the position of patriarch.
And Yu Juncai, who is the young patriarch, has completely become the laughing stock of the Rakshasa clan since he went to the Wind Clan to marry and lost face and was dismissed.
The elders who had originally bet on him also shifted their targets, obviously thinking that he couldn't help Adou.
Therefore, he was almost excluded from this power struggle, and no elder was willing to join him.
And Yu Juncai, who has always been arrogant and arrogant and causes trouble everywhere, has been much quieter during this time.
He hides in the house all day long and does not go out, and he does not care about the turbulent situation in the outside world.
At this moment, in the Rakshasa City where the Rakshasa clan lives, in an elegant small courtyard house, at this moment, Yu Juncai is handing over three small fragments with a glimmer of light to the two masked people.
"These are the only three chalice fragments in the Rakshasa clan, one was originally in the old man's hands, but now it has been secretly stolen by me."
Yu Juncai looked at the black-clad and masked two people in the room and said in a low voice!
Without waiting for the two to answer, he asked again: "I helped you find something!" What did you promise me? ”
"Don't worry! We're not going to break our promise, isn't your dad dying? ”
"Soon you'll be the new patriarch!"
The two black-clothed masked men in the room replied in a low voice, which made Yu Juncai, who had been tense all the time, secretly breathe a sigh of relief.