God of Fast Transmigration, don't run away

Chapter 104 This zombie is extraordinary 27 (End)

Human beings finally stopped advancing aggressively and began to learn how to develop stably and harmoniously.

A hundred years have passed, Hong Zhao has become the ninth-rank king, and Mo Qing has always been shining in the field of advanced civilization. He has driven the development of technology in the zombie empire, making it more than a hundred years ahead of human beings.

However, his physique has been resisting the zombie virus and has not been able to completely transform into a zombie. This has resulted in his lifespan still being the same as that of a human being, and now he has reached the end of his life.

Hong Zhao sat by the bed to accompany him, his slightly stiff hand was raised, and Hong Zhao held it, "Ho ho."

He wanted to say thank you.

However, I no longer had the energy to write a small note to her.

Hong Zhao caressed his forehead lightly, the lotus flower at the center of the brow was already in full bloom, and a smear of blood was printed on it, smiling at him incomparably.

He opened his mouth, thank you for accompanying me, thank you for letting me find myself.

Finally, he smiled and slowly closed his eyes. Dahei rushed in from outside the palace. He didn't even have time to close his wings. He howled, and the horns on his head were broken. Blood spilled out. He fell to the ground and faced Hong Zhao. He whined twice and never got up again.

It was actually connected to Mo Qing's life.

Anyang and Gu Lang also followed in, not expecting what happened.

An Yang hugged Dahei's body, his fluffy hair was still warm. He cried like a child. Dahei and him usually have the best relationship, and they often play and tease zombies together.

Hong Zhao watched silently as the two balls of light flew out from Mo Qing and Dahei, and slowly merged into one in mid-air. This is the complete godly soul in this world.

She looked at Gu Lang and An Yang, her brown eyes seemed to be able to see through everything in the world, with indifference in their clarity.

"The zombie empire buried the second king, Gu Lang listened to the order."

"Gu Lang is here." He knelt down on one knee, but held his head high.

"Please swear to be loyal to the empire and to the people. Anyone who violates our country will be punished even if he is far away!" Her voice was not loud, but it could pierce the sky and spread all over the world, making the hearts of all creatures who heard it tremble.

"I swear that I will be loyal to the empire and my people throughout my life. Anyone who offends our country will be punished no matter how far away he is!" His voice was like his name, tough and firm.

Hong Zhao took off the crown and put it on Gu Lang's head.

An Yang looked at all this stupidly, he was still a little dazed.

"Yangyang, you have to live well and take care of this world for me!" Hong Zhao rubbed his head.

"Sister, where are you going?" His question was a little silly.

"I'm going to complete my mission."

Hong Zhao turned around, and the dark red nails in his hand protruded violently. He dug out the crystal nucleus in his brain with one claw. sun.

This is what Hong Zhao has been doing for so many years. She collected all kinds of crystal nuclei, studied their attributes and changes in formation, and then used mutated plants as the eyes of the formation on all sides, and finally cooperated with her ninth-order crystal nuclei. Nuclei, laying down the big array of heaven and earth.

As long as these mutated plants don't die, the formation can continue to operate, and the demons will no longer be able to invade this world. Not only that, but advanced civilizations will no longer be able to easily locate this world.

This is also the last thing Hong Zhao does for this world.

The entire crystal nucleus is suspended in the air, the formation is triggered, and energy is drawn from all sides and then fed back. The cycle is endless, and the whole world seems to tremble.

Hong Zhao took one more look at the world, and withdrew from his soul.

When she came back this time, Siming was already waiting in the outer hall, which was strange. How often had he avoided her so quickly before?

Hong Zhao tidied up his clothes and went out, while Si Ming was still walking up and down anxiously.

"what happened?"

"You're finally awake." Si Ming looked over and seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, "Those demons have sent demon generals to the lower realms, and I'm afraid that you will meet me."

"Oh."

If you meet them, you will meet them, at worst, you will fight, Hong Zhao doesn't know why he is so anxious, as if he has never met the demons before.

"Why didn't you react at all?" Si Ming was so unbalanced, why did he worry about it by himself?
"How should I react?"

Si Ming measured her forehead with his hands, "I don't have a fever."

"You're the one who is sick." Hong Zhao sat down and poured tea unhurriedly, annoyed at Si Ming.

"I'm concerned about you."

"How can I be infected with a minor disease in the human world with my majestic body of a god? If you are not sick, what is it?"

Si Ming choked, speechless.

He looked at Hong Zhao for a long time, and he really noticed something different. He stretched out his claws and went up to pull, but was slapped away by Hong Zhao.

"Why do you use your hands and feet?"

Si Ming moved his face closer, staring at her forehead in a daze, "Xiao Hong, why is there a trace of blackness in the flower between your foreheads?"

"Ok?"

Hong Zhao summoned the water mirror to take a closer look, and it was true that the flower on her forehead was the mark of her true body, a fiery red kapok in full bloom, but now there was a hint of dark color in the center of the flower.

But the traces are very small, and you can't really find it if you don't pay attention.

"Did you get contaminated with something in the lower realm?" Si Ming became serious, with a serious look on his brows.

The god hasn't woken up yet, if something happened to Xiaohong, how can he explain to the god?

A flash passed through Hong Zhao's mind, "It's that pool of blood."

"Blood pool?" Si Ming fiddled with his astrolabe, checked for a long time, but couldn't find out the cause and effect. The group of demons became more and more cautious in doing things, and they even knew how to set up hidden formations to shield the secrets.

He can only know what Hongzhao has experienced, but he can't find out how the blood pool was built before Hongzhao.

"That pool contains the blood of at least three kinds of creatures, including humans, demons, and zombies, and maybe others, otherwise it wouldn't be able to form consciousness."

"Well, it's okay, I've already refined it, and I should have come back with my consciousness." Hong Zhao took a sip of tea, looked at Si Ming, "Don't worry, even if there is something, it's under my control Among them, it can't play any tricks."

"In this way, you don't want to go down to the realm for now, first check if this thing is really safe." Si Ming still worried.

"But how can God Venerable wait in time?" Hong Zhao shook his head.

"It doesn't matter. As the saying goes, one foot is tall and the devil is ten feet tall, and vice versa. The demons have the ability to go down to the world, and I am not a vegetarian." He turned the astrolabe in his hand several times, "You can rest at ease for a while , I am watching from the gods, nothing will happen."

Hong Zhao glanced at him suspiciously, is it really reliable?

But she didn't refute after all, mainly because she wanted to see what made Si Ming so confident.

In the days that followed, Hong Zhao quietly observed Si Ming while pretending to recuperate.

It turned out that he found some old minions who had followed the gods to fight on the battlefield, and asked them to help strengthen some barriers in the world. In this way, it is no longer as easy for the demons to go to the lower realms as before.

After recuperating for more than half a month, Hong Zhao continued her journey to the lower realms again. This time, she entered a plane of comprehension.

　The world is officially over, babies, vote~
　　At eight o'clock in the evening, a new world opens. Welcome to the world of cultivation!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)