The queen of the end times is reborn and goes crazy, her whole family is burned to death

Suddenly, there was a huge earthquake on the ground, and countless vines rose from the cracks in the ground, quickly wrapping around the Prince of Dongping who was sitting above.

"Little tricks."

Unfortunately, just as he finished speaking, his legs were accidentally entangled by the vines, and in an instant he was tied up tightly by the vines.

At this moment, the green light floating from afar surrounded Yan Wanwan. She suddenly opened her eyes, and her seemingly calm eyes hid waves.

She just raised her hand slightly, and instantly the green light condensed into a huge ball of light, rushing towards the crack in the ground at a fast speed.

Then, crackling sounds were heard all over the body of the Prince of Dongping, and the vines wrapped around him were cut off by his spatial ability and pulled out by the roots.

"Just because you want to..."

Halfway through his words, he looked down in shock. He didn't know when the vines came back to life and quickly wrapped around him.

The next moment, piercing pain came from all directions. The vines actually pierced through his skin and drilled directly into his body, sucking his blood madly.

He asked in shock, "What are you going to do?"

"Kill you." Yan Wanwan uttered the two words concisely, and the seals on her hands never stopped.

The Prince of Dongping wanted to say something, but his entire body was wrapped in vines and he could not make a sound.

There was still too much green light gathering around Yan Wanwan, half of it flowed into her body, and the other half followed the previous trajectory into the ground and grew vines.

However, Yan Wanwan's face became paler and paler, and even Qin Yu and others in the distance could see that she was just trying to hold on.

"What is the princess doing?"

Now it is no longer about exploring why Yan Wanwan has such an incredible ability. They are more worried about Yan Wanwan's condition, which looks very bad.

Qin Yu pursed his lips tightly, his nails digging into his palms, but he didn't feel any pain at all.

He prided himself on being an invincible general, but at this moment he was helpless like a useless waste, and the feeling of failure almost overwhelmed him.

As the green light around Yan Wanwan continued to increase, everyone felt the endless vitality for the first time. It was so real, as if it was within reach.

Finally, the green light around Yan Wanwan stopped, and she suddenly appeared in front of the vines wrapped in a cocoon shape.

She placed her hand gently on it, and in an instant her meridians were connected to the vine, and the blood flowed into her meridians along the veins of the leaves, making it impossible to distinguish between her and herself.

"Yan Wanwan, you are crazy, you are looking for death." The angry voice of Prince Dongping came out from the cocoon.

Yan Wanwan curled her lips slightly and sneered, "You'd better take care of yourself!"

Suddenly, the area was enveloped in green light, and the vines soared into the sky like a dragon, rapidly pouring into the clouds and tumbling.

Everyone looked up, but they could only hear the occasional "dragon roar" coming from the clouds.

Soon, the sky was covered by dark clouds, or more accurately, by dragons transformed from vines.

The "crackling" raindrops fell again, even more densely than last time.

The color on Yan Wanwan's face turned pale inch by inch. She knew that her life was slipping away. She was using her life to drive the vines to absorb the zombie blood of Prince Dongping. Only in this way could the rainfall range be spread to hundreds of kilometers, allowing all the zombies to be detoxified.

Raindrops mixed with crystal green light slid down from the sky, leaving beautiful marks in the void.

"What's wrong with me?"

"I'm alive?"

"I……"

Words of surprise and shock came from the group of zombies below.

Those monsters that had turned into zombies actually regained their consciousness under the baptism of rain, and even used the large amount of life energy contained in the rain to reshape their bodies and became complete people.

More and more "people" came back to life, and the blood in Prince Dongping's body was almost drained. His painful groans could still be faintly heard through the vines.

The corners of Yan Wanwan's mouth curled up. "You want to turn this place into the apocalypse? I will make all your plans come to nothing. There will be no more zombies here."

However, the Prince of Dongping, who should have been furious, did not show the anger as imagined. There was no anger or unwillingness on his shriveled face, but instead a hint of a smile.

Yan Wanwan suddenly felt a strange feeling in her heart, and then she heard his hoarse voice.

"So...very good..."

Yan Wanwan was stunned. "What?"

Before he could answer, he suddenly felt a powerful energy surging from the vines.

It was not the vines that actively absorbed it, but the zombie blood that the Prince of Dongping voluntarily contributed, and... all the energy contained in the crystal.

Yan Wanwan watched helplessly as Prince Dongping sacrificed his final drop of blood. At the same time, his voice echoed in her mind: "Mutating into a zombie king was not my wish. All I've ever wanted is to survive, whether as a zombie king or a human. You don't know how happy I was when I found out you developed the antidote. Perhaps... I'll be able to return to being a human one day."

Yan Wanwan's pupils suddenly shrank, "So you did it on purpose."

She was deliberately allowed to obtain the blood of the zombie king for research, she was deliberately provoked to open the space channel to transfer all the zombies here, she was deliberately allowed to believe that he would kill all his adoptive parents, she was deliberately allowed to believe that her special ability could control him. When all the intentions were put together, there was only one purpose - to cure the zombie poison.

"You...will die!"

"The Zombie King deserves to die. If I can help resolve this apocalypse, my death is a worthy one."

The Prince of Dongping uttered his last weak sound, and the vines stopped sucking blood, but the person wrapped in it was already dead.

Yan Wanwan stroked the vines in disbelief. He had never been her enemy, but a savior like her.

Looking down at those who had recovered below, thousands of words were stuck in my throat but I couldn't say them, and my throat felt sour.

Until her death, she didn't know the man's real name, or perhaps he had long forgotten his real name.

Soon, deafening cheers came from below. They didn't know where they were, but they clearly remembered that they had turned into zombies. Now they had regained their sanity and were no longer the uncontrollable walking corpses.

Yan Wanwan felt a pang of pain at the tip of her nose. She had never dreamed that the hellish apocalypse that had lasted for so many years could be resolved in this way. The suffering and difficulties she had experienced seemed like passing clouds, and in the end, they would all see the dawn of victory.

She raised her hands high, and a crack appeared in the void again. The vines underground spread rapidly everywhere, throwing all those who had solved the zombie poison into the crack.

They don't belong here and should go back to where they belong.

The screams of the people resounded through the sky again, but this time the crack in the sky disappeared, blocking all curious gazes.

"Wanwan!"

Qin Yu suddenly shouted, and saw Yan Wanwan falling straight down from the sky.

Unfortunately, he was too far away and could only watch as it fell into the ruins.

When they found Yan Wanwan, she was covered in blood, a bloody sight. Her body was covered in scars of varying sizes, all caused by ruptured meridians. Only her faint breaths told everyone she was still alive.

"Wanwan! Wake up."

Qin Yu was so flustered that he didn't dare touch her, fearing that his touch would aggravate her injuries. The majestic general was so clumsy and helpless at this moment.

Yan Wanwan slowly opened her eyes, her dilated pupils gradually coming into focus. "Qin Yu, please tell my parents that... Yan Wanwan is dead. Thank them."

There was no smell of zombies in the air, and even though her life was gradually fading away, Yan Wanwan could close her eyes peacefully.

At this moment, she enjoyed the peace she had always dreamed of.

At this moment, I heard a gasp.

"This is……"