Chapter 1242 (1/2)
The netherworld sea of fire is like Wansheng's anger. The huge waves cover the invading haze and the queen Lori. The ”whoosh ~” flame is as high as the wave, but it doesn't make any sound. Even the cry of the haze spirit in the haze can't be heard. The queen Lori is covered with blue flames, and her petite body is burned by the netherworld ghost fire.
Dabai and Shangguan Wan'er are staring out of the netherworld, while Wansheng is floating on the netherworld, watching everything inside.
Wan Sheng stares at Shen Mo's position with his blue eyes to see him off for the last journey. He doesn't cry or choke. He only has deep respect for the elder in his heart.
Although the body of Queen Laurie was burned by the ghost fire, after struggling fruitlessly, she even showed a smile and her mouth moved, as if she was saying something. Wansheng was no longer interested in listening to it. She clenched her hands and ”whooped”, the ghost fire rose up like a blue meteor and rushed straight to her body.
”Bang” a, will Lori Queen's petite body into powder, the terror of the netherworld fire ruthlessly devour her, her that put on the strange smile, Wan Sheng simply don't care, only coldly way: ”Lori, you don't have to make a mystery, I will save Mira!”
Wansheng no longer pays attention to the queen Laurie, but makes the action of holding the treasure with both hands. With the power of space, a handful of black dust is wrapped in front of him.
Wan Sheng's body shakes, and a swallowing eddy emerges in the Dantian area, which brings the dust into the inner world. His divine consciousness and shadow send the dust to Guangyao mainland by hand. With the help of Guangyao Shenbing (Yibu village people), he finds an excellent place to bury the dust and build a mausoleum.
Yibu village found a stone tablet, standing in front of the tomb, Wan Sheng stretched out his right index finger, ”Shua”, a white streamer like a laser shot out, his fingers streamer flying, ”shashasha” white streamer engraved on the tombstone: ”Tomb of Shenmo, Wan Sheng stands in pain!”
Shen Mo's ashes, Wan Sheng only collected that point, because most of them are haze particles, he can only use the ghost fire to burn them all, leaving a poor amount of ashes, while queen Laurie is completely different. After she was burned by the ghost fire, her whole body is full of haze particles, and Wan Sheng can't keep them at all.
Wan Sheng's divine consciousness and virtual shadow sat in front of Shen Mo's tomb and murmured, ”Uncle Shen, you can rest in my inner world! I will kill all haze people and save Mira! Our uncles and nephews will never part
Wan Sheng originally wanted to send Shen Mo's ashes back to his hometown, but then he thought that he would bury them in his own inner world first. He wanted Shen Mo to see the demise of the haze tribe for the first time.
Wansheng's divine consciousness and empty shadow told Yibu villagers that Shen Mo was his most respected man, and asked them to come to visit the tomb more often and then disappear in Guangyao mainland.
Wansheng's body was shocked, and his hands were turned to recover the nether world.
At this time, the Zerg mother emperor, who was imprisoned by the morning dew, was still struggling, but his struggle and resistance were futile in front of the true artifact of the morning dew shrine.
Wan Sheng waved his hand and said coldly, ”take it!”
The crystal clear water drops gather the insects from the mother emperors of the Zerg together, take them back to the morning dew shrine, and collect them into Wansheng's inner world.
Wansheng can't kill the Zerg mother emperor yet. The other side is the star emperor. Once the inner world bursts, the power generated will inevitably cause huge damage to the outer space, and there will be cracks in the space, and the consequences will be unimaginable.
So he planned to execute the Zerg mother emperor when he went to the inner universe.
At this time, Dabai and Shangguan Waner fly to Wansheng.
Shangguan Wan'er gently advised: ”don't be sad, bumpkin. Sooner or later, we will kill all the haze people and avenge the sacrifice of our human compatriots!”
Dabai was also concerned: ”master, are you ok? Uncle Shen has gone. You have to cheer up! ”
Wan Sheng's face was cold, his eyes were burning, and he said coldly, ”don't worry, I understand! Let's go to haze star now and kill him
”Master, wait a minute. Don't we have to deal with emperor Hongli first?” Dabai asks quickly, feeling that Wansheng is confused by hatred and is not calm.
”Yes, hillbilly, calm down first. I understand your mood, but we need to plan to attack the haze people first!” Shangguan Wan'er advised at the same time.
Wan Sheng snorted: ”Hong Li is too timid. He only dares to incite the haze people to come forward, but he is a turtle. Don't let me see him, or I will kill him!”
Wan Sheng's mind now is to rescue Mila and kill her to the haze tribe's nest to avenge Shen Mo and the thousands of people who have been harmed by the haze tribe.
All of a sudden, Wan Sheng's spirit was tight. Wan Sheng felt a little uneasy in his heart. He hummed coldly: ”hum, the orcs want to reap profits. OK, it's just right to come!”