After I die, the villain turns black again

Chapter 782 After Ascension
"After another hundred years, it will fall into a deep sleep. Maybe everyone can survive until then."

"Difficult." The little fairy in the pink skirt said in a low voice: "I eavesdropped on my father and the others. Nowadays, there are fewer and fewer immortal cultivators ascending, and that one's appetite is getting bigger and bigger. It won't take a hundred years, or I can’t hold on for more than ten years.”

The blue skirt was surprised when she heard the words, and the two looked at each other, seeing fear in each other's eyes.

His lips trembled, and he finally didn't speak any more.

It is really a problem that no one wants to face.

They didn't respond to Yange from beginning to end.

In the eyes of the locals in the God Realm, the immortal cultivators who ascended are actually similar to the sacrificial pigs, cattle and sheep. Therefore, in the eyes of the two little fairies, Yan Ge in front of him is really not a "person" , may not be as good as the Qingqiu silly fox they talked about.

When they turned around to leave, Yange immediately realized that there was an invisible cage covering her, causing her to be dragged behind the two little fairies.

Really, even if you treat her like a cow, you can't drag her away in such an inhumane way.

Although Yan Ge is a tree that loves green and peace, she has stubble all over her body, so after being dragged a step, she summoned the host's natal sword.

However, when she swung her hand out, she realized that it was not a sword in her hand, but the green feather duster.

Before Yan Ge could react, the invisible net bags dragging her around disappeared the moment the feather duster touched her.

The two little fairies turned their heads and stared at Yan Singer's green feather duster.

After each ascendant enters the God Realm, the immortal weapons on his body will not be collected by the people of the God Realm, because these people in the God Realm don't look down on those so-called low-level fairy weapons.

But now, the two little fairies stared at the green and fluffy feather duster in Yan Singer, their eyes brightened.

One of them reached out and grabbed falsely, probably trying to grab the feather duster from Yan Singer.

However, the feather duster was inserted into Yange's topknot danglingly, becoming a dazzling sight.

Yan Ge also rushed towards the two little fairies at this time.

At this moment, of course she knew that relying on the ability of the host, she might not be a match for the two little fairies with one finger.

So when she rushed towards the two little fairies, she didn't have any attacking moves.

The little fairies didn't pay much attention to Yan Ge, they just waited for her to rush over and pulled the feather duster off her head to study.

Seeing that he was about to rush in front of the two little fairies, Yan Ge suddenly couldn't move forward.

The two little fairies seemed to have expected it, and they reached out and swept Yange's head together.

Yan Ge gritted her teeth against the coercive pressure that made her unable to move, and slowly raised her hands, touching the bodies of the two little fairies.

The only thing left in her dantian, the fairy energy, was also running wildly in the opposite direction at this time.

In an instant, the body seemed to be twisted into a ball, and the flesh and bones were peeled off, and the pain was extremely painful.

Ke Yange gritted his teeth tightly, and even squeezed his hand after touching the wrists of the two little fairies, holding the two little fairies tightly.

This kind of pain was like a storm, expanding in Zi Yange's body, spreading out along her arms, and spreading to the two little fairies in a blink of an eye.

(End of this chapter)