The Heavens: Turn into a black-eyed zombie at the start

It's a pity that with the power of Wang Fuxi, although he can resist this virus and not be infected, he is at a loss as to how to save his fiancée.

Chang'e used to be like this, and now Linlin came again, and Fuxi's anger accumulated in his heart. He was certain that this thing must have been done by the Holy Mother of Yaochi, and the priesthood of the Holy Mother of Yaochi has the authority of plague.

"Huh? Who dares to be so bold!"

Wang Fuxi, who was thinking about how to beat the Holy Mother of Yaochi, suddenly felt a wave of power, and then the whole hospital was surrounded by an enchantment.

Glancing at his fiancée, Wang Fuxi's figure disappeared from the ward and appeared on the second floor of the hospital hall.

"Huh? The underworld is bad, what are these guys going to do in the underworld?"

Seeing the errants who were busy pasting talismans everywhere, the king of men appeared in front of the errants who were supposed to be the leaders.

"Although the hospital is a place between life and death, it is a place in the world after all. When will it be the turn of the underworld to seal it?"

Wang Fuxi, with his hands behind his back, looked at the servants with no expression on his face. That condescending look made the servants furious instantly.

The one in the lead was fine, Wang Fuxi didn't seem to be easy to mess with, and he didn't see what was going on in the way he appeared just now.

"Who is your Excellency?"

The leading ghost messenger just wanted to ease the atmosphere, but who knew that the deputy, who was usually not very convinced, would directly attack.

"Hmph, why ask so many questions? The underworld is doing business, when will it be the idler's turn to take care of it?"

After finishing speaking, he raised his fist and wanted to punch the King of People.

Although the human king Fuxi has not fully awakened his power due to self-seal for hundreds of years, it is not something this short-sighted ghost can humiliate.

I saw the golden light in King Ren's eyes flashing, a powerful force directly knocked all the ghost messengers away, and then, King Ren punched the ghost messenger who was looking for death.

"Wait a minute!"

A voice came from the gate of the underworld, but this man Wang Fuxi is also a guy who has experienced many battles, just like Long Ao, if he wants to make a move, he will not hold back.

When the fist that was faster hit the bad man, an old man in a white suit and sunglasses folded his hands on his chest, and unexpectedly took his punch.

Although Fu Xi is good at archery, but not everyone can catch his fist.

Uncle Qiu rubbed his arm that was about to be broken, and quickly apologized to King Ren with a smile and apology, after all, he had been trained by Long Ao.

The king of men is also generous, seeing how sincere Qiushu's attitude is, he also forgave the hell.

Then, Uncle Qiu and Ren Wang briefly talked about the situation in the underworld and the world.

"Hmph, it must be the Holy Mother of Yaochi. She controls the plague and wants to destroy the world. It must be him! Agent Ksitigarbha, you are here to help me look at my fiancée. I will go to the Holy Mother of Yaochi!"

Seeing that someone was coming out, and he was still a big boss, Uncle Qiu, the Ksitigarbha agent, quickly agreed.

A mere barrier naturally cannot stop Wang Fuxi.

After leaving the hospital, Renwang Fuxi went straight to the residence of the Virgin of Yaochi, such a small place, trying to lock her is not too easy for a shooter like Renwang.

At this moment, at the home of the Holy Mother of Yaochi, the Holy Mother of Yaochi is lying in Wanyan Bupo's arms.

I have to say that Wanyan Bupo is a very useful tool.

As the god of the plague, the Holy Mother of Yaochi discovered the existence of this virus a long time ago, and tried the poison herself to find an antidote.

After all, the human king Fuxi loves this world, and she still thinks that it is possible to reconcile with Fuxi, so naturally she cannot let human beings perish.

And Wanyan Bupo was summoned by the Holy Mother of Yaochi to protect her who was weak at this time, and was used as a tool to find the antidote.

"Our Lady of Yaochi!"

"Human King?"

The Holy Mother of Yaochi who was in Wanyan Bupo's arms straightened up suddenly when she heard Wang Fuxi's voice.

"Human King, don't get me wrong, he and I are just ordinary friends, we have nothing to do with each other, it's just a misunderstanding!"

Chapter 390 Yaochi: I'm sorry, you are a good person, I love Renwang more

"Listen to my sophistry, no, listen to my explanation, king of men!"

The Holy Mother of Yaochi hurriedly wanted to stand up from Wanyan Bupo's arms, but the Holy Mother of Yaochi, who had been actively infected with the "fate" virus, was very weak at this time.

All her power is used to fight and analyze this virus.

Normally, this virus cannot infect her, the Holy Mother of Yaochi is the goddess of plague after all.

However, she, who was proud and arrogant, took the initiative to let go of her defenses, and only then did the virus successfully infect her.

It was precisely because of this that the weak Yaochi Virgin had just stood up, her legs softened, and she threw herself into Wanyan Bupo's arms in front of Wang Fuxi.

"Human king, me!"

"Okay, okay, I didn't come to you today to care about your private life, I just want to say, now, go and end this plague immediately, only you have the ability to create this plague!"

For the Holy Mother of Yaochi, Wang Fuxi felt that he was already very restrained.

Not long after the two met last time, the plague began to spread on a large scale in the world and the underworld, and it "just happened" that the fiancée of the King of People was infected again.

Everything is exactly the same as it was 6000 years ago when the Holy Mother of Yaochi engaged in Chang'e.

Of course, if nothing else, the plague that year was also caused by "fate".

But fortunately, the current king of people has not seen Chang'e, and the hatred that has been sealed for 6000 years is no longer as fierce as it used to be. Come to the door.

Finally, after struggling, the Holy Mother of Yaochi left Wanyan Bupo's embrace and sat on the sofa. Although Wanyan Bupo remained expressionless, any fool could tell that he enjoyed it quite a bit.

The Holy Mother of Yaochi looked at Wang Fuxi, and once again, seriously denied that the virus was transmitted by her.

"Human King, I did not spread the virus."

"Really? I don't believe it!"

"Human King, the virus was spread by Chang'e, I can feel it!"

"Really? I don't believe it!"

The Holy Mother of Yaochi looked at the heartless Wang Fuxi and was very speechless.

"Human King, although your power has been unsealed, your wisdom seems to be still asleep. Think about it. I just sensed that Chang'e returned to the earth, and then this plague began. Have you considered it? But why did Chang'e suddenly have the power to come back from the moon."

"destiny"

Wang Fuxi glanced at the Holy Mother of Yaochi, and the name rooted in his blood appeared in his heart.

Now that "Fate" has made a move, it means that the plan is moving to the next step.

"Are you infected too?"

Human Wang Fuxi finally "sensitively" noticed the weakness of the Virgin Mary of Yaochi, and seeing that the Virgin Mary of Yaochi was infected by the virus, Wang Fuxi "reluctantly" believed Yaochi's statement.

"I will investigate this matter. I hope it is as you said. If you lie to me, hum!"

The man Wang Fuxi snorted coldly, and left without looking back.

Seeing Fuxi's leaving back, the distrusted Lady of Yaochi felt sad, painful, sad, and lost.

The complicated mood of the Holy Mother of Yaochi, because of the connection of blood, was completely sensed by Wanyan Bupo.

The 800-year-old zombie, who was finally tempted, immediately went up to comfort him.

Two lonely souls, connected with each other, comfort each other, understand each other, and gradually approach each other.

Wanyan Bupo's hand hugged the shoulder of the Holy Mother of Yaochi.

"Ah~~~"

Suddenly, the body of the Holy Mother of Yaochi trembled violently.

"What a powerful virus, my emotions and desires are gradually disappearing, and my face is not broken. It seems that I have no way to find an antidote to this virus. It has been 6000 years. I did not expect that I will end up like this. It really seems that I will experience it again. The feeling of being loved once, even if only for a second."

Wan Yan Bu Po, an old zombie of more than 800 years, how could he not understand what the Holy Mother of Yao Chi means.

Wanyan Bupo was thinking in his heart, just for a second, who will the Holy Mother of Yaochi bury?

What is in his heart is not important, what is important is that because of the same mind, Wanyan Bupo can feel that the Holy Mother of Yaochi really has a heart for him.

Wan Yan Bu Po, who already had a crush on the Holy Mother of Yaochi, was naturally moved.

Looking at the beautiful and charming Virgin of Yaochi who was weakened by the virus, Wanyan Bupo couldn't help it anymore, and kissed her.

The kiss between the two was intense, and at the moment when Wanyan Bupo's true feelings were revealed, the Holy Mother of Yaochi slapped Wanyan Bupo's chest with a palm, and with a hard grab, a cloud of dense breath was caught by the Holy Mother of Yaochi.

"Sure enough, as I expected, love is the only hope to restrain this virus!"

"You use me?"

Wanyan Bupo looked at the Holy Mother of Yaochi, the expression on his face was as uncomfortable as eating a fly.

"No, I can feel it, you love me! You don't want me to protect you at all, you use me!"

"Wanyan is not broken, only you, I am sure that you will fall in love with me in the shortest time, I have already analyzed the situation of this virus, I used you, but the drama is fake, the love is real! You are a good man! I'm sorry, but I love Renwang more!"

For hurting Wanyan Bupo, the Holy Mother of Yaochi is also very guilty, but what makes her even more uncomfortable is that Wanyan Bupo's love can only save herself.

"Wan Yan Bu Po, if you want to save the world, only the love between me and Wang Fuxi, our love, is the source of true love to save the world!"

"But the Human King doesn't love you anymore!"

"No, he will love me, even for the sake of this world, he must fall in love with me again!"

In the dark, "Destiny" is admiring his masterpiece.

"Hurry up, hurry up, go to the underworld and use the artifacts of the underworld to make an excuse. Only in this way will you have time to fall in love again before the virus wipes out the world!"

In the home of the Holy Mother of Yaochi, "Fate" looked at the Holy Mother of Yaochi and Wanyan Bupo unscrupulously in the dark, with such a proud smile on his face.

The Holy Mother of Yaochi, who had just been cleared of the virus, was severely injured, unable to detect the fate in the dark, and the king's power had not fully recovered, nor had he noticed the "fate" who was good at hiding disguises.

"Huh? That guy should be possessed by "Fate", so what's the need? Is he so weak? Can't even detect my existence?"

At this time, Long Ao was standing not far behind He Youqiu, watching the play with a straight face.

Long Ao likes watching dramas the most, especially the bloody love drama between two gods. Every time he sees Fuxi and Yaochi, he is more determined to kill them, and to kill or control Pangu. The determination of the family.

Nothing else, the creatures of this family, the things they do to achieve their goals are terrible.

To deceive gods and ghosts, to deceive people and oneself, to achieve the goal, by any means.

That unlucky Wanyan Bupo, who got involved in this kind of thing, will definitely not end well.

"However, this room is really lively. It's a good thing that the Holy Mother of Yaochi and Wanyan Bupo didn't have a martial arts show, otherwise my black history camera will have new material again!"

Looking at the Holy Mother of Yaochi who was still acting in a bitter drama, Long Ao left bored.

Immediately afterwards, "Destiny" also left.

After simply watching a show, Long Ao also estimated the current strength of the brothers who participated in the final battle.

The Holy Mother of Yaochi, because of the virus in her body, her strength has been greatly reduced, but with the support of the book, she can barely read the past.

Because the human king Fuxi has just lifted the seal, his strength has not yet fully recovered, and his body is better than that of Yaochi. With the Pangu bow and Fuxi's arrows, his strength is stronger than that of the Holy Mother of Yaochi.

Of course, if Fuxi can get the Pangu arrow left by the great elder in the hands of Long Ao, then the strength of the human king can still have a qualitative leap, but it's okay. . . .hey-hey.

In comparison, "Destiny" is actually the weakest in terms of physical strength, and He Yingqiu's body is too fragile, and it can't be compared with Yaochi, Fuxi, and Long Ao, who have abnormal physical strength.

However, the fate of "Fate" is hard, there is no other way to kill it except the body of the Holy Mother of Yaochi and the eternal prison in Long Ao Yuanshen.

In fact, there is a great possibility that Long Ao can directly end the battle and resolve "fate".

However, Long Ao didn't want to take the risk of getting this weird thing into his body and locking him in the eternal prison of Yuanshen.

Anyway, there is the Holy Mother of Yaochi, Long Ao resolutely hides the possibility of sudden death, so he will not do it.

Chapter 391 The virus intensifies, kicking off the prelude to the final battle

The "fate" who left became more and more impatient because of recent events, and he didn't want to wait any longer.

Under the control of "fate", the virus began to mutate.

The virus itself is composed of the power of fate, which is one of the fundamental forces of the world. After being stimulated, the virus begins to mutate crazily.

The souls of the entire underworld entered the final state of virus infection almost instantly.

The powerful virus forces gathered together and directly broke through the barrier between the underworld and the yang.

This time, the virus is no longer transmitted by eyes, this time, it is transmitted by breathing, contact, even clothes and gas masks cannot stop it.

In just a few minutes, the creatures on the entire earth were basically infected. Moreover, the symptoms of the mutated virus intensified extremely quickly. In just three hours, the creatures would completely lose their desire.