After gathering the seven deadly sins brothers, summon the younger sister!

In fact, at first, when the snake head bit Pu Ran, Pu Ran was confused.

He didn't react, and only came to his senses when his anger and grief reached their peak.

He rushed forward regardless of the consequences, wishing to crush the snake's head, but at the same time he hated his own weakness.

The depleted spiritual power could not be recovered in a short time, so he could only keep searching and pushing his body to its limits.

He gathered a little spiritual power, wrapped it in his fist, and smashed the snake's head tirelessly.

The snake opened its mouth wide and bit his arm with its sharp fangs, leaving many bloody holes.

The same feeling of dizziness from excessive blood loss was pressing on his mind. He bit the flesh on his cheek, and the smell of rust in his mouth forced him to stay awake and beat the snake's head.

The hundred-foot-long snake body was outside the barrier, anxiously trying to drill in and merge with the snake head.

But like millions of other little snakes, it couldn't pass this level.

The girl stood on the vast land, and her slender body continuously supplied energy to the barrier.

Inch, inch, and inch again.

The golden barrier advanced upwards with difficulty.

Her stern brows were full of determination. She was unwilling to retreat, and neither was the other party. The miasma that had been slightly pushed back was injected with a powerful magical power and pressed back to the original point of the stalemate.

Pu Ran suppressed the itch in his throat and injected another stream of spiritual power, forcing the miasma to retreat again.

She shouted: "Not enough, more!!!"

"Is this all you have got?"

Suddenly, the madly attacking miasma suddenly stopped.

The person behind the cloud seemed to have noticed that the other party was also trying to consume his magic power.

He thought that if he took action personally the situation would be resolved quickly, but he did not expect that it would remain at a stalemate until now.

In this match that was not a decisive battle, it would be the stupidest decision to exhaust one's strength.

The angry and impulsive mind suddenly calmed down strangely.

The miasma began to dissipate on its own, and the man prepared to evacuate.

But Pu Ran did not give him a chance. All the spiritual power in his body exploded at this moment, and the terrifying energy ball was approaching like the sun.

She tiptoed up into the sky, her deep eyes fixed on the cloud.

Scatter it.

Uncover him.

The final powerful move left him with nowhere to escape, and he had to use all his strength to resist.

"Bam—"

The violent collision of gold and black blooms in the sky like fireworks.

Puran shuttled through the smoke and in the blink of an eye he arrived in front of the strange cloud.

She could feel that person was behind her.

He raised his hand and waved it towards the clouds. The spiritual power in his palm exploded. The scene in front of him suddenly became clear and there was no one behind him.

Pu Ran was stunned. Impossible, there couldn't be no one here.

run away?

How could he escape so quickly?

It happened clearly right under her nose just now.

The miasma dissipated, revealing the clear blue sky once again.

She landed in deep thought, and at the feet of the Bodhi tree lay a huge, smashed snake head.

The snake's head slowly turned into stars and dissipated. It was truly dead.

He didn't care about anything else, and hurriedly stepped forward and put his hands on Pu Ran's shoulders, looking at him again and again with his scarlet eyes.

"What's wrong? Can spiritual power heal it?"

"puff……"

Although it was inappropriate, Puran still turned his head and smiled.

Bodhi was stunned, then angrily turned her head over.

"You're still laughing. Look at yourself. How can you laugh?"

Puran blinked and told the truth: "But you are almost the same as me."

Look at the blood holes, they are so evenly distributed.

There is a weird beauty.

Bodhi was shocked and angry, his lips turned pale from fear. He remained silent, and suddenly he felt his body leaning forward, and someone hugged him with arms and held him in his arms.

All my limbs felt like they were not my own, and they were extremely stiff for a moment.

When he realized what was happening, he felt even more at a loss and flattered.

"Okay, be good, be good."

Pu Ran patted his back gently, and her soft voice was like ripples caused by a dragonfly.

For some reason, Bodhi's tears suddenly burst out. He stretched out his hands and hugged her tightly, burying his head in the girl's neck. The hot tears were like magma filled with hot emotions.

Pu Ran's expression was soft: "I still have a little spiritual power left, which is enough to treat both of us."

The golden light enveloped the two of them, making them feel warm, and when it dissipated, all the wounds on their bodies disappeared.

But it was just a sweep.

Bodhi is fine, but Bodhi is still a human body. The damage has been done and cannot be reversed. As a mortal body, I am afraid it will not last for many more years.

The darkness dissipated, and three priests emerged from the crowded crowd.

"His Majesty!!!"

"His Majesty--"

"His Majesty!!!"

Wow, you’re so excited! You can’t maintain your cool and aloof personality anymore.

At the same time, the crowd gathering behind them looked at the girl in the center with timid and curious eyes.

Someone mustered up the courage, clenched his fists nervously, and tentatively asked with tears in his eyes: "Your Majesty...?"

Puran turned to look at her people and nodded with a smile.

His black hair was disheveled, his clothes were bloodstained, and he looked like a murderous Asura. However, everyone's eyes were burning, and they knelt down in submission, shouting with joy and enthusiasm:

“Long live my emperor, long live long live—”

The devout faith that sprouted in her heart turned into countless merits for her.

But Pu Ran no longer cared.

When she first entered the world, all she thought about was: what to do to add merit, what to do first.

Now she doesn't care about the invisible things. All she wants is the smiles on people's faces that are real and visible to her.

The world should be full of vitality!

She raised her hand, motioning for them to stand up.

Then, with a smile on his face, he looked at the three priests and said, "I said I could go home today. Did I lie to you?"

Woo woo woo, the Supervisor cried loudly under the mask.

"You didn't lie to us."

Her voice was a little choked, and she continued, "Go home."

Hearing this, Pu Ran was surprised: "You are not going to cry, are you?"

The sweet girl turned into a cool sister and rejected it coldly: "No."

Pu Ran smiled and changed the subject, saying to them, "Go and evacuate the people back to their homes first."

"Yes!"

The three people disappeared in the blink of an eye. Pu Ran looked at the endless clouds in the sky, and his hand hanging by his side was holding Bodhi's.

Bodhi could feel that her grip suddenly tightened a lot.

"senior?"

"I'm basically sure who he is."

Hearing this, Bodhi was shocked. How did he find out? The other party was so rigorous, I didn't even have a clue.

Unexpectedly, his senior said: "He exposed too much."

Bodhi: “…”

Not only did he feel that his strength was crushed, but even his IQ was completely rubbed to the ground.

I am useless, seniors won't despise me, right? !

Bodhi's heart suddenly skipped a beat: a great crisis!