manynovel Chapter 570 Scarlet Party
Chapter 570 Scarlet Party
Zhiyun showed a bright smile, tried to open her small mouth slightly, her teeth were bloodshot, and slowly spit out two words:
"Deserved..."
The chief priest of the night was right, many of those graffiti were drawn by Zhiyun.
At that time on the island, spare time life was very boring, and Zhiyun would have dreams every now and then, and the dream content was often repeated. In her spare time, she drew her own graffiti everywhere in the village.
Since her painting style is more pleasing, and the adults in the village do not want to care about children, they did not blame her.
Therefore, she left more and more doodles, but not all doodles were obtained from dreams, and the contents of the dreams were sometimes repeated and sometimes confused, plus the strange state of dreaming , the content will be more or less forgotten, causing some graffiti to be unreal.
In fact, Zhiyun has discovered some secrets of graffiti since a long time ago.
For example, the various things described above... will happen within the specified time, without exception.
So these graffiti are also called graffiti prophecies.
But this does not mean that all graffiti can be fulfilled. For example, the method of repairing the fragments of the godhead that the priest of the night took away at that time was actually only part of the dream at that time, and it was not complete.
"Dead girl!"
Seeing that the other party dared to refute him so blatantly, the Priest Heiye scolded angrily, immediately raised his arm, and punched out immediately.
The surrounding space was torn into pieces by the terrifying brute force. When the fist wind was about to reach the front door, Zhiyun's body surface suddenly burst with majestic spiritual energy, and golden flames rose up, converging into an energy wall.
"boom!"
The fist shattered the energy wall, and taking advantage of the opportunity to resist, Zhiyun quickly turned his head, and the attack of the priest of the night landed on the wall of the latter, and the wall shattered and turned into dust.
But after swinging this punch, the priest of the night suddenly coughed violently while holding his chest, and his face became even paler.
"what happened…"
The priest of the night checked the situation in his body, and suddenly found that the meridians and fragments of the godhead were blocked by a strange milky white liquid, and the spirituality could not flow at all.
"This…"
After realizing this scene, the chief priest of Heiye instantly understood, and cursed secretly, "Su Ziyu, that brat, poisoned the potion?!"
And at this moment, Zhiyun seized the moment when the chief priest of the night was weak, and accompanied by a low voice, he slapped forward with a palm, and a giant dragon made of golden flames whizzed out quickly around his arms.
The weak Priest Heiye only felt his eyes light up, and in a panic, he could only resist with his hands, while Zhiyun took this opportunity to flee hundreds of meters away.
"soy Mujer!"
Seeing Zhiyun leave, the chief priest of Heiye was furious.
With a scream, he was about to chase out when he suddenly felt that the spirituality in his body was getting less and less, and it was completely exhausted in a few seconds.
In other words, because the meridians and godhead fragments are completely blocked by the milky white liquid, it is impossible for extra spiritual energy to pop out.
"damn it!"
Without spiritual blessing, the speed of the priest of the night also slowed down, until the end, he was completely like an ordinary person...
"Depend on!"
The priest of the night thumped the wall hard, only to hear a cracking sound, her bones cracked, and a sharp pain came from her, which made her scream, and the bones of her fists were in burning pain.
There was a look of despair on her face. In Mocheng, lack of strength means losing the opportunity to protect herself. She might be injured by the aftermath of the battle, and she might be killed directly.
Just when the chief priest of the night was feeling desperate for this, he suddenly felt the temperature around him rising. He raised his head, and an energy palm print made of golden flames slowly landed. The palm print was tens of feet in size. Burnt into a spider web.
And behind that energy palm print, Zhi Yun's cold face slowly emerged.
Her anger, her depression, all bet on this palm.
She also found that the state of the priest of the night was not right, so she didn't intend to hold back this blow.
"Do not…"
The priest of the night only had time to let out a wail, and the energy palm print covered it, and it hit the ground heavily. There was a loud bang, and a large amount of white gas evaporated from the terrible high temperature.
"call…"
Zhiyun landed softly, looked at the Priest Hei Ye who was lying on the ground and turned into a scorched corpse, and exhaled deeply.
This energy palm strike also consumed Zhiyun's huge physical strength and spirituality. He leaned on the wall, took a deep breath, and walked towards the outside of the capital step by step.
She knew that if she continued to stay here, she would be discovered by the monsters in the capital sooner or later, and the trouble would be even greater then.
Zhiyun staggered away, but didn't find the charred corpse lying in the deep pit, and actually moved her finger...
……
……
"damn it…"
At this time, Lin Huohuo was hiding in a palace, and she brought a large number of refugees with her. She was besieged and killed by monsters many times, and she broke out at the cost of an arm.
"Sister Huohuo... Will Your Excellency Zunzun really save us?"
"of course."
Lin Huohuo turned around, looked at the young man who was only seventeen or eighteen years old in front of him, and said with a smile.
"Your Excellency the Burial Honor..."
Hearing the name of the Zunzun, the refugees' eyes flashed with anticipation.
"boom!"
Suddenly, the whole palace seemed to shake, and the people who were sitting on the ground carelessly, many of them fell directly.
Looking out of the window quickly, the forest fire was burning with golden flames, and a large number of houses were destroyed.
"what's the situation?"
Just when Lin Huohuo was wondering, suddenly a large number of refugees in the house were covering their chests, their eyes were turned upwards vigorously, exposing the whites of their eyes, and some even foamed at the mouth, and a large amount of blood erupted from their heart and spread to the whole body.
"This is…"
Lin Huohuo was stunned for a moment. The young man in front of her was about to say something when he suddenly rolled his eyelids, revealing the whites of his eyes, and knelt on the ground with his hands on his chest. The body surface spread out, arming it, forming a blood-colored armor while wriggling.
Raising his head, the young man's eyes were red, revealing violence and madness.
And at this moment, on the roof of that iconic building in the core area of the capital, the Venerable Seven Stars in a black robe with star patterns stood on it, his plain eyes swept down, his nose twitched slightly, his face Involuntarily showing excitement, he opened his arms towards the sky and cheered in a low voice:
"The scarlet party has begun...hahaha... welcome the return of my lord with your blood!"
Except for the refugees in the royal capital, all the citizens in Mocheng, whether they were polluted or not, were all wrapped in strange blood threads, and then turned into soldiers in blood-red armor.
The dull footsteps sounded in unison, and the citizens stood in rows, like an army, rushing towards the capital step by step.
"Completing the cellar route is not the best way to open it..." Venerable Seven Stars looked into the distance, somewhere in the desert city, there was an extremely strong scarlet power floating from that position, "After all, the scarlet carrier is the one who opens the thousand pillars." The best key to the city...he is still waiting for Scarlet's return..."