Immediately behind the foot are the arms, head and torso.
From this deep and dark black hole, a handsome-looking young man in white clothes actually walked out.
Immediately after, a stunningly beautiful woman in red clothes also stepped out of the black hole, looking around with her beautiful eyes, looking both expectant and nervous.
After seeing the scene around her clearly, she first breathed a sigh of relief, and then for some reason, her face showed a hint of loneliness and sadness.
"Zhong, Zhong Wen?"
The moment she saw the young man in white, Zhuma's eyes lit up, and she struggled to squeeze out a little sound from her throat. A smile actually appeared on her face that had been turned blue by the pinch.
The man and woman who walked out of this black hole were naturally Zhong Wen and Shangguan Mingyue who used the power of Shi Yu to return to the real world from the fragments of time and space.
"Now..." Zhong Wen looked around and said uncertainly, "Not finished yet?"
The scene before him was somewhat similar to when he left, but not the same.
Just as Shiyu said, although the seeds of the power of time and space will try to send him back to the point in time when he left, some deviations will inevitably occur.
Although it is still the same war, the situation has undergone earth-shaking changes.
Beidou and the four Dark Seven Stars are all missing.
He had no clue why Gan Muyun appeared here.
As for which two onions Jumen and Wuqu were, he had no idea.
The scene in front of me seemed familiar yet unfamiliar.
"Zuma?"
Through the black smoke that gradually dissipated, Zhong Wen finally noticed the little girl's existence.
Seeing that Zhuma, who was like his own sister, was grabbed by the neck and held in his hand by a stranger, a nameless anger surged into his heart. Even the joy brought about by successfully returning to the real world was instantly diluted.
.
"Let her go!"
His smiling face has disappeared, his voice is as cold as ice, and his eyes are filled with murderous intent, making him almost completely different from the previous moment.
Dragons have reverse scales, which will kill you if you touch them.
If we say that his two lives have allowed him to see through many things, his character has become a lot more indifferent and he no longer likes disputes and confrontations.
So Piaohua Palace is definitely Zhong Wen's biggest obstacle in the world, and it is an untouchable taboo.
"Why, is this your woman?"
This was the first time Wu Qu saw Zhong Wen. As arrogant as he was, he would naturally not obey the advice of a young man who looked less than twenty years old. Instead, he looked at Shangguan Mingyue behind him and said with a smile, "You are so young."
Just hug her from left to right, and you will be blessed with a lot of love."
Scanned by his lustful eyes, Shangguan Mingyue's face darkened, with mixed feelings in her heart. She unconsciously took two steps back and put some distance between herself and Zhong Wen.
"boom!"
Zhong Wen did not answer, but Wu Qu was suddenly attacked by an unknown force. His cheeks were deeply sunken, his body sank, and he fell straight down.
At the same time, he felt as if the spiritual power in his dantian suddenly had a sense of autonomy, and it surged outward with all his strength, and was completely out of control.
What the hell?
Wu Qu was shocked, and unconsciously let go of his right hand, letting Zhuma fall downwards.
Before Zhuma could scream, she was suddenly shaken and her fall stopped abruptly.
"Are you okay?"
A voice of concern came to my ears, and when I looked up, what appeared in front of my eyes was Zhong Wen's delicate face.
"Zhong Wen!"
Zhuma's eyes turned red instantly. She stretched out her slender arms and hugged Zhong Wen's neck. Her soft and fair face pressed tightly against his right cheek. Her delicate body was shaking constantly, and her voice was full of grievances.
, "I, I miss you so much!"
Ever since the evil spirit took off and her temperament changed drastically, she rarely showed her true feelings.
Indifferent, cunning, cruel, selfish...
Behind her little witch-like temperament, there is the soul of a twelve-year-old girl.
The continuous confrontation with the top experts at the time had long since left her exhausted and exhausted.
Facing this young man in white who looked lazy and smiling, but actually had amazing abilities and had saved her countless times, she finally could no longer hide her fragility, and her true feelings were revealed unconsciously, making it difficult for her to control herself.
"Silly girl, don't run around anymore." Feeling the girl's fragility and intimacy, Zhong Wen's heart softened. He held her slender waist with his left hand, and caressed her head lovingly with his right hand, touching her ear.
He said softly, "If something unexpected happens, how do you want me to explain it to your brother?"
He was not sure whether Zhuma had heard the bad news about the Dala people. After a slight hesitation, he still did not say the words "spirits in the sky".
"Yes." Zhuma stuck to him tightly, like a pendant, never wanting to come down. She breathed softly into his ear with her little cherry mouth, "He bullied me, can you avenge me?"
Today, Zhuma is no longer the immature girl she once was. Every smile, every move, and movement exudes the charm of a mature woman. Her unpredictable behavior like a witch adds an indescribable uniqueness to her.
charm.
With such a delicate voice pleading softly in his ear, Zhong Wen couldn't help but his heart was beating wildly, his blood was rising, and he couldn't bear it.
"Wait."
He finally calmed down and rubbed Zhuma's head hard, then the dragon shadow hovered under his feet and gradually disappeared in place.
Wu Qu finally managed to control the riot of spiritual energy in his body. He kicked off his legs and was about to start again, but he felt his heart beating violently, the blood in his body flowing backward, and he instantly fell into a state of stiffness.
Then, a fist as big as a sandbag appeared in front of him.
"boom!"
Unable to move, he received a solid punch from Zhong Wen on the face. His head and body were connected together and heavily embedded in the snow.
On the surface of the snow on the ground, a tall and burly human-shaped pit suddenly appeared, with all four limbs and vivid shapes.
"You brat, what the hell are you..."
Although Wu Qu spoke in a soft voice, he was actually a proud and arrogant person. How could he endure the bullying of a young man? He couldn't help but shout and scold him.
However, what appeared in front of me this time was a big foot wearing coarse cloth shoes.
"boom!"
Before Wu Qu finished speaking, a criss-crossing shoe print appeared on his face.
The force of this kick was so strong that he felt like stars were shooting out of his eyes, his head was buzzing, and his skull seemed to be broken.
"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!" "Crack!"...
Zhong Wen didn't seem to be satisfied, and continued to punch and kick him until he heard the sound of bones breaking from Wu Qu's head, and then he stopped.
Seeing that the big man in black robe was dying, breathing out a lot, taking in little breath, and completely falling into a coma, Zhong Wen grabbed his neck, lifted him up, and jumped to Zhuma.
"Do you want to give me a few punches to vent your anger?" He looked at Zhuma, shook the martial arts in his hand, and asked with a smile.
"This guy is very evil. Even after being seriously injured, he can recover instantly." Zhuma shook his head and said, "You have to be careful."
"Really?" Zhong Wen's heart moved, "Could it be that he has a special physique?"
"Put him down."
Jumen, who had been watching quietly without interfering in the slightest, suddenly spoke.
"Huh?" Zhong Wen seemed to have noticed that there was someone here, and he exclaimed softly, "It's actually another 'Eye of God'?"
"You brat, you're looking for death!" Wu Qu slowly woke up and found that he was actually being lifted up in the air by Zhong Wen. He couldn't help but became furious. He cursed, waved his hands and feet, and hit him hard.
However, he sadly discovered that as soon as the spiritual energy in his body recovered a little, it would flow down his neck into Zhong Wen's palm and be sucked out completely.
At this moment, he was just like an uncultivated Muggle. Hitting Zhong Wen with his fist was really like an insect bite, neither painful nor itchy.
A burly man with well-developed muscles, but he used his actions to explain what it means to "beat your chest with a small fist".
"Sure enough, he recovered very quickly."
Looking at his face that was bruised and swollen a moment ago but now looks as normal as usual, Zhong Wen couldn't help but exclaimed, "Could this be the legendary 'immortal body'?"
"Although this guy is useless except that he can withstand beatings." Jumen said slowly, "But after all, he and I belong to the same subordinates as Lord Beidou. If you don't let go, don't blame me for being rude."
"It turned out to be that guy's subordinate." Hearing the name "Beidou", Zhong Wen felt a lingering fear in his heart, and then asked curiously, "What are you going to do to be rude?"
"It's true that you don't have to drink wine as a penalty." Jumen sighed, and suddenly a golden light flashed in his eyes, "Huan!"
The scene in front of Zhong Wen's eyes suddenly changed.
When he came back to his senses, he found that he had returned to Piaohua Palace at some point.
Looking at the horrific scene in front of him, he felt a sharp pain in his heart, and tears couldn't stop falling down his cheeks.
The courtyard that was supposed to be warm and joyful was actually filled with corpses.