After her death, the emperors of the seven kingdoms all went mad

Lan Zhi has realized the seriousness of the situation.

But she is at the critical moment of breakthrough.

Within her sea of ​​consciousness.

The blood dragon rolls.

The flowers all over the ground were dyed red and turned into flowers of the other shore.

Demonic energy grew, the blood dragon's eyes turned red, and the aura of tyranny became more and more intense.

She was trying hard to suppress the raging evil spirit and try not to be affected by anything in the outside world.

The eight people who surrounded her suffered internal injuries under the powerful pressure, and there was blood at the corners of their mouths.

Thousands of swords rained down, and they attacked together.

After all, we are just mortals.

Even with the support of spiritual power, their bodies are not enough to resist Wan Ye's terrifying power.

What's more, half of their spiritual power was used to protect Lan Zhi and the world.

The sword tip pressed down, making a buzzing sound as the two forces confronted each other.

The sword kept shaking.

Wan Ye snorted coldly and pressed down with two fingers.

A powerful force pressed down, the impact ripples spread, and with a bang, the high mountain peak was flattened in an instant.

There was a snap.

The eight people who raised one hand to form a barrier, their hands were instantly blown into powder...

No one groaned.

It’s not that it doesn’t hurt, but I don’t want to distract Lan Zhi.

Mo Ci looked at Lan Zhi deeply and said, "Protect her well."

After saying that, he swung the sword with his only remaining left hand, and with strong pressure, he attacked Wan Ye directly.

When Mo Ci rushed forward, the other seven people clearly felt the pressure decrease a little.

After Mo Ci fought with Wan Ye for more than ten rounds, he was knocked away by Wan Ye's palm.

"Damn it!"

Mo Ci cursed inwardly.

Compared with the immortal body, this physical body is far inferior.

A lot of spiritual power cannot be exerted at all.

"Okay, I don't have time to play with you anymore."

Wan Ye turned his hands, and a breath gathered in his palms.

He sneered and sent the aura straight towards Lan Zhi.

Mo Ci saw this and blocked it without hesitation, with a sound of beep...

Lan Zhi suddenly opened her eyes.

She watched helplessly as Mo Ci was pierced through the body by a force and fell from the air.

"do not want!"

She screamed and spat out a mouthful of blood as the evil spirit attacked her heart.

"Zhiwei!"

"Aci..."

Lan Zhi's eyes were blurred and tears flowed out uncontrollably.

Something is tugging at my heart and it hurts so much.

Meng Beixiao flashed over and took Mo Ci back.

He was no longer breathing.

The body was blown to pieces.

He didn't even have a chance to say goodbye to her.

Lan Zhi covered her chest and said, "Go! Go!"

"I don't want you anymore, what are you doing here? Get out!"

Wan Ye didn't give them a chance to breathe.

Waves of powerful force rushed over one after another.

Without a second thought, they stood in front of her.

Lan Zhi stood up forcefully and pushed them hard: "Go! Go!"

She screamed and pushed.

But they surrounded her, and no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't move them at all.

The barrier was over her.

Ye Che hugged her tightly, and the others also came over to hug her.

She watched helplessly as the spiritual power emitted by Wan Ye hit them.

Blood exploded on her face, and she saw them smiling and whispering her name.

She heard them say feebly:

"Zhizhi.....you must stay alive..."

"Survive..."

"Forget about us..."

“Don’t cry….”

"I love you....."

She watched them die.

Her heart was already numb with pain.

A feeling of suffocation surrounded her.

She wanted to shout but couldn't.

The demonic energy became stronger and stronger, and her consciousness became more and more out of her control.

In the sea of ​​consciousness, the blood dragon was violently rampaging, and Lan Zhi's eyes were red from being corroded by evil spirits.

His eyeballs changed from black to ruby ​​red, and his black hair also slowly turned red.

Who is she?

She slapped her head.

Until their bodies began to melt and dissipate bit by bit, she reflexively reached out to hug them.

“No, no…”

In the panic, his consciousness began to slowly recover.

The scenes of their acquaintance came back to her mind.

Their bodies dissipated bit by bit, and she couldn't hold on to anything.

"don't want......"

Don't leave her without even a body.

Wan Ye flashed in front of her: "Next, it's your turn."

He stretched out his hand, and a streak of blood-red lightning flashed out from the clouds in the sky.

In Lan Zhi's sea of ​​consciousness, anger is about to break through the bottleneck.

A powerful force emanated from her body.

She looked at the lightning and was no longer afraid.

Perhaps it can be said that I am numb and have lost all my emotions and fear.

A blood dragon appeared behind her, roaring and swallowing the lightning.

Lan Zhi looked at the blood on the snow. The white snow had already been dyed red and had lost its original color.

Their bodies have all disappeared...

Tears dripped onto their blood and she clenched her hands.

The cold wind blew on her pale face and blew her red hair away.

In those ruby-red eyes was the blood-soaked chill of the abyss of hell.

She flashed in front of Wan Ye and grabbed his neck with one hand.

Wan Ye stared at her, fear rising from within.

She has become a demon, a demon with the blood of a heavenly dragon.

From the fairyland to the heavenly dragon, the blood of the dragon is invincible.

Down to hell, the devil's blood is invincible.

How was he going to fight her?

How come she didn't go crazy?

Lan Zhi threw him up and hit him through the chest with a palm.

"what--!"

Wan Ye was in great pain, and just before he was about to die, Lan Zhi waved her hand and he came back to life.

His chest exploded again and again, and each time he was about to die, she brought him back to life.

She cut off his limbs bit by bit, torturing him to the point where he would rather die than live.

"Kill me! Kill me!"

Wan Ye begged.

But Lan Zhi tortured him again and again with an expressionless face.

She forgot how long she had tortured Wan Ye, she only knew that the sun rose and set, and then rose and set again.

Until Wan Ye was in so much pain that he lost consciousness.

She pulled out his soul and gnawed at it with her demonic energy.

Wan Ye shouted, "Devil! Devil!"

Lan Zhi sneered: "Yes, you are right, I am the devil! But you are the devil among devils!

"If they weren't protecting these thousands of lives, where would you put them? They would be blown to ashes in an instant!"

"It wouldn't be a pity if you died ten thousand times!"

Lan Zhi threw him into the depths of hell, "I will make you suffer forever and ever, and your life will be worse than death!"

Listening to his screams, Lan Zhi smiled.

A sad smile.

The evil spirit on her body is getting stronger and stronger...

Her consciousness also began to spread slowly.

Just when she was about to faint...

"Zhi'er!"

A strong chest suddenly hit her, causing pain in her back.

Then, she fell into a familiar embrace...

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My tear point is too low, I made myself cry while writing... It was so funny.