Fengshen: I, Nezha, don’t need a system

Situ pushed Kuang Huasheng away, along with the latter's nails that pierced his abdomen. He held the latter steady himself and sniffed the air like an intoxicant.

This is the taste of an empress.

Zombies other than the ancestors cannot avoid the bad habit of sucking blood. The blood in these zombies will rise to the sublimation of taste buds, especially those with stronger strength and more special physiques.

It has a fatal attraction for them.

"Situ, you... pay attention to yourself."

Kuang Huasheng shook his head and expressed his helplessness. This guy's blood addiction is much more serious than other zombies. For example, although he is the same second-generation zombie as Situ, he can eat for several years at a time.

But Situ couldn't.

He needs to eat once every seven days, and he eats heavily.

At this moment, against the level of Empress Ziwei, Situ's resistance was almost zero.

It can be said without hesitation that as long as Kuang Huasheng dares to stop Situ, the latter will definitely turn against Kuang Huasheng and start a fight. However, after Situ regained consciousness, he was able to shamelessly apologize to Kuang Huasheng. This is why Kuang Huasheng became his friend. one.

"Chanyu!"

"Empress!"

Yin Shiniang struggled to get up from the ground, looking at Deng Chanyu who was being pinched by the throat with a ferocious face, her abdomen was stained red with blood, and she seemed to have lost all life.

Hao Caimei and the others couldn't believe all this. How could the empress, who had the upper hand just now, be defeated in this moment? Is the enemy so powerful?

Even the superior Empress Ziwei can't win.

"It's going to end."

This is the only thought that fills the land father-in-law's mind.

"Cough cough cough..."

Feeling the discomfort caused by suffocation, Deng Chanyu's vision was blurred at the moment.

The zombie in front of her was really much stronger than her.

"Roar!"

Situ let out a roar of pleasure, bared his fangs and bit the snow-white jade neck.

"Are you... going to die?"

"But, I haven't...not really...become...your empress...ah..."

........

"Why don't you save me?"

"No help."

Yuan Hong's eyes were complicated. At this moment, Nezha looked directly at everything happening below, watching with his own eyes that Deng Chanyu was defeated, caught, and restrained.

But there was no emotional touch seen from him.

"Are you really not going to save me? It will be too late." Yuan Hong kindly reminded him.

"...." Nezha turned away and ignored Yuan Hong.

.....Yuan Hong suddenly sneered: "A man who talks a lot but doesn't mean what he means..."

..........

Her breathing was weak and difficult to control, and Deng Chanyu closed her eyes as if resigned to her fate.

"Who the hell are you!"

She vaguely heard the whistling of the wind, and then Deng Chanyu was like a drowning person whose water broke. A large amount of air was poured into her lungs crazily, giving her the power to move her body again.

"Who are you?" She opened her eyes, but what she saw was not the ferocious face, nor the figure in her heart, but a strange face.

"The Emperor and Empress forgive me, but the last general is Feipeng guarding the Nantian Gate. He was ordered to come to assist the Emperor and Empress in eradicating the evildoers."

"Feipeng?" Deng Chanyu frowned, "Heavenly General?"

I felt a little disappointed.

"Chanyu! Are you okay!"

Just as Deng Chanyu was sent to Yin Shiniang, the latter immediately came over in panic. While supporting the former's body, she frantically took out the healing elixir from the storage ring.

"Damn General, I will tear you apart!"

The meat up to his mouth was taken away, and the corpse energy around Situ turned into a thick vortex storm.

Taiyi!

His strength has definitely reached the level of Taiyi.

Wearing a white unified battle armor of the Heavenly Generals, with a gray cape rustling behind him, unlike the other Heavenly Generals wearing helmets, his long hair was exposed. While the long hair was blowing in the wind, covering half of his face, white particles filled the air around his body.

The obsidian sword blade in his hand circled in the sky, cutting through the air as the silver figure moved forward.

The tip of Feipeng's sword pointed at the opponent's forehead: "Anyone who offends our divine realm will be killed without mercy!"