Reborn Zombie Daoist

Chapter 388 Secret (Second Update)

This savage was exactly the one Shachen encountered when he entered the scorched earth space for the first time. He was tall and burly, with his upper body naked, revealing steel-like hard muscles and bronze skin, and his lower body was wearing a leopard leather skirt.

With disheveled hair, unshaven beard, unkempt appearance, a pair of eyes like a wolf and a tiger, staring at the dust fiercely, with bulging veins in his arms, he looks like he can't wait to smash the dust into flesh with a stick.

The flames of Shachen's body soared, turning into a lava monster, which came first and hit the savage like a meteor.

The bone stick fell from his hand, and the savage smashed into the river of lava, then rushed out with a roar, and smashed it with his fist.

The strength of this savage has reached the level of the seven thunder tribulations, and the skills and supernatural powers he cultivated are also biased towards tempering the body. He is powerful and arrogant, and his attack methods are not fancy, just straight.

The sand and dust didn't dodge, clenched like a palm carved from lava, and punched the savage's fist.

With a soft sound of "Bo", the space collapsed, and the space fragments flew horizontally, weighing more than a thousand jun, and were unparalleled in sharpness. With a few "PuPuPuPuPuPuPuPuPuPuPuPu", dense scratches appeared on the body of the dust and the savages.

The Savage's entire arm was shattered, and the terrifying power poured down on him like a torrent, directly piercing the Savage's chest.

"Roar."

A distant, domineering, and angry roar came out of the barbarian's mouth. His eyes turned black, filled with extreme evil and fierceness. The black light on his body was gloomy, as if it swallowed up all the light in the scorched earth space, and the world was darkened.

"Are you going to work hard?"

Sand Dust sneered, did not use the power of love, the flames were raging, the high temperature distorted time and space, a vast sea of ​​flames lifted up with his arms, as if lifted by him.

"The sea of ​​fire burns the sky!"

The sea of ​​flames was thrown out by him, like a small star field, crashing into the savages with destructive power.

The savage blasted out, turned into a vicious magic light, left a deep dent in the void, and rushed into the sea of ​​flames.

"burst."

The icy voice came out, and the sea of ​​fire exploded like a gorgeous firework. There was fire everywhere, and the time and space were chaotic. The savages wailed and fell from the sky, hitting the scorched earth space, leaving a human-shaped pit.

Dust swooped down, and the flames burning on his body formed a bullet shape, dragging a long tail of fire, like a meteor hitting the earth, trying to kill the savage.

At this moment, a colorful flame appeared in the sky, it was very magical, the origin of human beings flickered in the flames, there were human ancestors wearing animal skins fighting and shouting, there were words branded in the void, the rise and fall of civilization, like a vast human civilization History condensed in the flames.

"I've been waiting for you."

The soul flew out of the Zifu Shrine, holding the Seven Star Yanyue Knife, a gray Suzaku screamed, and opened its mouth to swallow the colorful flames in one gulp.

"Boom"

The earth shook and the mountains shook, and the soul avatar blasted into the ground with a force of thunder, smashing the savage to pieces, dying, the refining power of the system gushed out, and the savage disappeared without a trace.

"Human Race..."

There was no sound of emotional fluctuations in Shachen's ears, and the soul avatar and spirit looked at the sky together.

A multicolored light suddenly appeared in the misty scorched earth space. The light was like a sword, tearing the fog and covering the entire world.

Suddenly, the multicolored light became as black as ink, exuding an unspeakable evil aura, and a figure dressed like a savage quietly appeared in the black light.

His upper body was naked, his face was white and beardless, his long black hair was tied behind his back, his skin shone like jade, and he had a strong and elegant temperament.

"Human race..." He stared at the dust, his eyes changed color, sometimes colorful, sometimes as black as ink, sometimes elegant, sometimes brutal.

"I need... your help..." the man said with a hoarse and difficult voice, with a beast-like growl in his mouth.

Sha Chen's face was serious, he muttered slightly, and a little in the air, the gray Suzaku flew into the body of the man, and the black light in his eyes quickly faded away.

"Thank you for your help, descendants of the human race." The eyes of this man regained their clarity, colorful lights flowed, and the fire of civilization burst out, like the origin of civilization.

"Who are you?" Shachen asked vigilantly.

"Who am I? I remember my name was Suirenshi a long time ago..." Suirenshi said with a frown.

"The Suiren clan, the ancestor of human beings?" Sha Chen's heart was filled with turmoil, "How is this possible, the Suiren clan is just a legend."

"Legends don't mean they don't exist. The descendants of the human race, the ghost you just killed is also the ancestor of the human race. His name is Youchao."

"Youchao?" Sha Chen's face changed slightly.

Suirenshi said: "You don't have to feel guilty. In fact, we have died long ago. What stay here are only evil souls blinded by obsession, demonic obstacles, and evil retribution. It was a relief for him."

"So what about you?" Sand Chen asked.

"I am also an evil spirit that cannot be freed, but I am luckier than Youchao. I am protected by the fire of civilization, and I have retained the last trace of humanity." Suirenshi said.

Seeing that Shachen still wanted to say something, Suiren said, "Young man of the human race, I don't have much time. If you have any questions, wait until I finish talking."

"I don't know how long it has passed, and I don't know what has changed in the human world. After seeing you, I am sure of one thing, that is, the human race still exists and has not been destroyed by the human king Fuxi and the Holy Mother of Yaochi."

Shachen's eyes narrowed.

"Young people of the human race, be careful of Wang Fuxi. He doesn't really want to lead the human race to prosper. I always feel that he has ulterior motives."

"Back then, he fought against the Holy Mother of Yaochi regardless of the life and death of the human race. Several tribal leaders and I died in the battle in order to protect the human race. At that moment, we finally saw his face clearly."

"He doesn't care about the life and death of the human race at all. That kind-hearted person Wang Fuxi, and that person who spread the fire of civilization, Wang Fuxi, are all fake."

"We watched our people die in the battle between the King of Man and the Holy Mother. We were helpless. We hated that we hadn't seen the true face of the King of Man earlier. We also hated ourselves for being incompetent and deceived by his rhetoric. We didn't ask the Mother of the Earth for help. .”

Speaking of this, Suiren burst into tears, the colorful light in his eyes was eroded by hostility, and faintly stained with black.

Shachen was secretly startled, but it was understandable. As the ancestor of the human race, every human race was like their own children. Anyone who died would be sad, and judging by the appearance of the Suiren family, not one or two died, but thousands of them.

The Human King and the Holy Mother have admitted that they have no humanity, they are just machines created by Pangu to capture fate.

Pangu opened up the world and created human beings, but it was just a battlefield that was abandoned by Pangu long ago, and it doesn't matter much if it is destroyed.

To achieve the goal by any means, this is the god of Pangu, not much more noble than fate, compared with Ksitigarbha, the king of Tibet is a saint.

"What happened next?" Shachen asked.

(End of this chapter)