Slay the Gods: The spokesperson for Zhulong, starts with the God-killing Gun

Zhang Yun's eyes flashed with determination and sadness. He walked forward, and facing this tragic scene, his heart was filled with complicated emotions.

He waved his hand gently, and the violent rain in the air seemed to be given life, turning into a pair of gentle hands, gently moving the rubble on the ruins.

As the rain moved, the rubble in the ruins was moved away piece by piece, the movements were gentle and cautious, for fear of causing more harm to the people below.

Finally, the buried figure inside was revealed. It was a slender and petite girl, who was no longer breathing.

Her body lay there quietly, motionless, as if she was just asleep.

The little girl was lying on the ground with her head slightly raised, her eyes looking towards the Jinnan Mountain outside the village, her eyes seemed to be filled with expectation and concern.

Her eyes revealed a deep longing, as if at the last moment of her life, she was still looking forward to something, perhaps the return of her family...

Zhang Yun's heart was deeply touched. He knew that this little girl was the grass that Xiao Shitou had been thinking about.

His movements became gentler, fearing to disturb her peace.

He gently laid Xiaocao's body flat, making her lie more comfortably.

Little Stone watched all this from the side, his eyes filled with tears and his body trembling slightly.

His voice was choked and he could hardly speak:

"Xiaocao..." He staggered and slowly walked to Xiaocao's side. He knelt on the ground and gently stroked Xiaocao's face, as if trying to wake her up.

"Xiaocao, brother is back, wake up and look at him." Xiao Shitou's voice was full of grief and helplessness. He could not accept this cruel reality, and his heart was broken.

Zhang Yun took a deep breath, feeling a little suffocated and his heart was pounding.

Xiao Shitou's heart was broken and he couldn't accept the reality before him.

He hugged Xiaocao's body, and the small body looked so fragile and quiet in his arms.

"Wuwuwu!!!" His voice was choked and tears flowed uncontrollably, his cries filled with pain and despair.

"Ahhhhhhh!!!" Little Stone's cries were heart-wrenching, and his voice echoed in the empty ruins, as if releasing all the pain and sorrow.

"Xiaocao! You can't leave me! I haven't earned any money for you yet."

There was a deep sense of self-blame and regret in his words. He had once promised to buy Xiaocao delicious food, beautiful clothes and let her live a good life.

"Brother hasn't bought you anything delicious yet?"

Xiao Shitou's tears gushed out like a waterfall, his eyes were bloodshot, and the muscles on his face were twisted with emotion.

His fingers tightly grasped Xiaocao's clothes, as if he wanted to keep her in this world in this way.

Xiao Shitou's body was shaking because of crying. His heart seemed to be tightly grasped by an invisible hand. The pain made it almost impossible for him to breathe.

He used to be Xiaocao's support and her protector, but now, he can't protect her from this sudden disaster.

Zhang Yun spoke softly at this time. His voice was calm but carried a convincing power.

"Little Stone! Little Grass is not dead yet!" As soon as he finished speaking, Little Stone's body shook violently, and a trace of disbelief flashed in his eyes.

"Really?" There was a slight tremor in Xiao Shitou's voice, and his heart was full of hope and expectation.

Zhang Yun thought to himself, of course it’s fake!

It's just that he has a way to revive the grass.

He looked up at Little Stone seriously and replied in a firm tone:

"Of course it's true! Little Stone, you have to believe your brother!"

Xiao Shitou nodded seriously, his eyes revealing his trust and dependence on Zhang Yun.

Zhang Yun's eyes were dim. He knew he had to take action, even if it meant using extraordinary means.

"I, Zhang Yun, want to save the people! Even if the King of Hell comes, his words don't count! I say it!"

Zhang Yun's expression was solemn, and his words revealed an unquestionable confidence and determination.

Muttering, Zhang Yun began to chant a mysterious spell:

"Soul, come back!!!"

As his voice sounded, a mysterious sound spread in the air, carrying a supernatural melody...

The soul of the grass appeared under the influence of this power, and her figure floated in the air, looking both illusory and real.

Little Stone was stunned, his eyes switching back and forth between Xiaocao's body and her soul, shocked.

"Sister!!! Xiaocao!!"

There was a hint of excitement and disbelief in Little Stone's voice. He looked at the grass in the air, his eyes full of surprise.

The grass in the sky heard what the little stone said and looked in this direction. She smiled sweetly in surprise, that smile was pure and warm:

"Brother!!!" Although her voice was weak, it reached Xiao Shitou's ears clearly.

Little Stone's tears welled up again, but this time they were tears of joy, and his heart was filled with love and protectiveness for his sister.

He stretched out his hand, as if wanting to touch the soul of the grass, his voice choked with sobs:

"Xiaocao, brother is here, don't be afraid, brother will protect you." His hands trembled with longing and warmth.

However, when his hand passed through the soul of the grass, he touched nothing, and the little stone was dumbfounded.

His hand stopped in mid-air, and his face showed confusion and puzzlement.

When Xiaocao saw her brother like this, a mischievous glint flashed in her eyes.

"Giggle!"

"Brother! You are so stupid!!!"

She smiled happily.

Then he opened his hands again.

It was as if he was comforting his brother and telling him not to worry.

Zhang Yun stood aside, his eyes revealing a hint of determination.

He gently pinched the seal with his hand, and suddenly, Xiaocao's soul seemed to be attracted by some mysterious power and merged into her body.

During this process, a trace of solemnity appeared on Zhang Yun's face. He knew that this was a challenge to life and death, as well as a redemption of the soul.

Then, Zhang Yun waved his hand gently, and the rain in the air began to condense, forming a few drops of vibrant green water.

【Mu Ling Zhen Shui! 】

This is because he possesses the great supernatural power of [Turning Rivers and Seas Upside Down] and has a certain control over the origin of water, so he can easily condense real water full of vitality.

Every drop contains powerful vitality that can heal bones and cure all diseases.

A hint of satisfaction appeared on Zhang Yun's face. He knew that this [Wood Spirit True Water] would be the key to his cure of Xiaocao.

With this real water!

The consumption is much less than simply using the resurrection method to revive people!

He carefully dropped a drop of real water on Xiaocao's body. As soon as the real water touched Xiaocao's body, it immediately emitted a faint green light and began to repair her body and restore her vitality.

When Little Stone saw this scene, tears welled up in his eyes again, but this time they were tears of hope.

He knew that Zhang Yun was using his strength to try to save Xiaocao's life.

He held Xiaocao's hand tightly, his voice trembling: "Xiaocao, hold on, brother is here, you will definitely get better."