The group's favorite junior sister returns to save the whole family of resentful villains

"Snapped!"

A large hand with pale skin and calloused skin stretched out from the darkness and grabbed the edge of the coffin.

"Click."

In just a moment, his five fingers sank into the metallic outer wall of the coffin, and veins on the back of his hand bulged.

Seeing this scene, Yuhu's face changed slightly, and the monsters who followed him immediately became alert, but not nervous.

Zhaofeng was considered a logistics staff in the past, and his combat power was not strong. Any one of them could beat three or five Zhaofengs.

The prerequisite is Zhao Feng himself. If it is his sister who can summon puppets to fight, it will be more difficult.

"Shh."

When the demons were guessing whether the sister's or the brother's soul would wake up first, a burly figure sat up from the coffin and gasped.

It was as if a person who was extremely short of oxygen finally breathed in some fresh air and was shivering all over.

His short dark grey hair was as messy as a grass nest, hiding his expression. One could only vaguely see his lips trembling as he mumbled something.

Yuhuo sensed something was wrong and took a tentative step forward: "Call for the wind?"

"Snapped!"

As soon as he finished speaking, "Zhao Feng" who heard the voice suddenly looked up at him. With one hand as fast as lightning, he grabbed Yu Huo's arm and pulled him in front of the coffin.

"Whoosh whoosh—"

At the same time, countless vines grew around the coffin, grabbing Zhao Feng's arms and forcing him to be unable to make any big movements.

Zhao Feng was completely unaware of this and did not become furious or angry because of being restrained.

He simply pulled the fishing hook close to him, tugged at his clothes, and breathed heavily like a bellows, making a "ho ho" sound.

"……fraud!"

Zhao Feng opened his mouth, his voice hoarse.

Yuhuo was stunned: "What?" Are you talking about me?

The Immortal Tree frowned slightly: "You are not Zhao Feng, you are... Wen Ling?"

Wen Ling is the sister who shares the same body with Zhao Feng.

In the memories of the Immortal Tree and other monsters, although Wen Ling had a somewhat bad temper, he was usually very calm and had never shown such a panic-stricken look.

"he is……"

Wen Ling looked past Yuhuo and saw the thick black fog surrounding the Ten Thousand Demons Drowning Pond not far away. He raised his voice, "Liar! He is a liar! The Tomb of the Gods is a lie. He can't lock up the extraterritorial demons! He lied to all of us!"

Wen Ling's voice became higher and higher in pitch and sharpness.

She stared at the direction of the Ten Thousand Demons Drowning Pond, and finally almost screamed -

"I saw it! You took Him out!!!"

When Wen Ling finished speaking, all the monsters were shocked.

"boom!"

The next moment, deep in the black fog, the demonic energy in the Ten Thousand Demons Drowning Pond, which had been silent for thousands of years, erupted.

An ominous red light shot up into the sky, streaking across the sky like a swarm of meteors, dyeing the entire tomb of the gods a thick blood color!

The demons from outside the realm, scattered in every corner of the tombs of the gods, wandering aimlessly in all shapes and sizes without any specific faces, all raised their heads at this moment, looking at the red sky. Suddenly, a crack appeared on their blank faces, with the two ends curled up, as if they were laughing.

That smile was cunning, arrogant and greedy.

They moved in unison and flew into the sky!

"Stop them!"

Before the Immortal Tree could finish his words, there came a vibration from deep underground in the Tomb of the Gods. Countless vines rose from the ground and entangled the extraterritorial demons that were about to fly into the sky.

The extraterritorial demon, who should have been untouchable and had nothing to do with the other monsters, was now entangled by vines around the waist, being held tightly and unable to fly.

When the immortal tree saw this scene, it did not feel happy at all, but felt even more depressed.

The fact that she could touch these extraterritorial demons meant that what Wen Ling said was correct.

That person failed to lock up the extraterritorial demon and seal it...

Invalidating!

There were simply too many demons from outside the realm, and the Undead Tree, whose strength had not yet fully recovered, was unable to stop them.

The monsters reacted immediately and tried to intercept those demons from outside the territory.

The rebellious little black bug was about to move when he realized something: "Xiao Hong!"

Just now when Wen Ling mentioned the extraterritorial demon, they were still having a group video call with Xiao Hong!

Xiaohong...

"Eh?"

The rebellious little black bug was about to close the group video, but found out...

"Gone..."

The rebellious little black bug shuddered. He stretched out his hand in disbelief and reached into the void in front of him: "The chat group... the chat group is gone!"

The chat group interface that was always floating in front of him disappeared without a trace at some point!

When...when?

The rebellious little black bug staggered, and he looked around subconsciously: "Where...where...where is the chat group?! Xiaohong...Xiaohong!"

Is it the demon from outer space?

Is it because Wen Ling mentioned the demon from outer space?

Is something wrong with Xiaohong?

How could this happen... How could this happen?!

The rebellious little black bug covered his head helplessly.

Just at this moment, a cold wind blew from behind him.

An alien demon with a body shape very similar to his, equally skinny, pale and faceless, approached him silently like a gluttonous insect attracted by the delicious smell, with the crack on its face almost reaching behind its ears.

"Shh!"

The vines wrapped around the rebellious little black bug's waist, ripped him away, and pulled him close to the immortal tree.

However, what was strange was that the extraterritorial demon, who had been only a few steps away from him before, was still only a few steps away from him when the rebellious little black bug was pulled to the front of the immortal tree.

There seems to be an invisible thread connecting the demon and the monster.

"Dongming is dark!"

The Immortal Tree shouted, "Be calm! Don't waver, or the demon from outside the realm will take advantage of you!"

However, the rebellious little black bug still seemed to have lost its soul, murmuring "I'm gone, where are you, Xiaohong?"

The immortal tree pursed its lips.

It wasn’t just the rebellious little black bug who discovered that the chat group had disappeared.

They all found out.

But they don’t have the time or the opportunity to worry about this matter!

"Dongming An, if you are influenced by the outer demon again, you will never see the red moonlight again!"

The sound of the immortal tree was like a thunder, exploding in the ears of the rebellious little black bug.

The rebellious little black bug trembled, as if it was pulled back to reality.

Behind him, the lingering demon from outside the domain seemed to have lost its target and stopped moving, but it was still floating around the rebellious little black bug, trying to capture the negative emotions that it found delicious and find its prey.

"Without the chat group, Red Moonlight can no longer bring you food and purify the evil spirit. If you become possessed by the devil and completely lose your mind, the day Red Moonlight steps into the tomb of the gods, what he sees is not you, but the devil!"

The Immortal Tree said in a deep voice: "A demon that will hurt her!"

"……Do not!"

The rebellious little black bug screamed subconsciously: "I can't hurt Xiaohong! I can't do this! We are best friends... I can't hurt her! I can't be possessed by the devil!"

Seeing that he was awake, the Immortal Tree breathed a sigh of relief. She said, "Come and help. Don't let those extraterritorial demons..."

“It’s useless…it’s useless!”

However, before the Immortal Tree could finish his words, Wen Ling's devastated voice came from the side: "He has already taken Him out! You can't stop him... no one can stop him! The Three Realms are over... Hahahaha, the Three Realms are over!"

Wen Ling rolled out of the coffin and fell to the ground, but did not get up. He just lay on the ground and laughed crazily.

"Snapped!"

A huge snake's tail hit Wen Ling, but it was very tactful and did not knock her away.

The voice of the Teng Snake came from high in the sky: "The Three Realms are finished, but we...we agreed--"

"Until the end, fight to the death!"

The last sentence was spoken in unison by all the demons scattered everywhere.

With the determination to move forward and head towards a dead end!

When Wen Ling heard this, tears streamed down her face. She got up from the ground and screamed, "Yes... yes, we are fighting for the Three Realms! He is a liar and a traitor, but we——"

"We will fight to the death until the end!"

Wen Ling roared, staggered, and rushed towards the extraterritorial demon who wanted to fly into the air.

Fight to the death...

endlessly!