[Second update, I don’t know if there is any more. I’m going out now, so I’ll see if I have time tonight…]

"Double Black Death Butterfly."

With the sound of purple, a large group of black butterflies flew out from the gap. If you look closely, you will find that these black butterflies are somewhat similar to the "Anti-soul butterflies" that were flying under the westward cherry blossom cherry blossoms a thousand years ago.

Since Youyouzi passed away, Zi has also been studying the seal of the Westward Monster, hoping to untie the seal and resurrect Youyouzi. Although the final result was not satisfactory, the research of forgetting to eat and sleep also allowed Zi to roughly understand the power of the Westward Monster, thus creating a new attack method, the second-level black dead butterfly.

Driven by the power of the purple realm, the anti-soul butterfly that has changed into a black dead butterfly has a stronger power of death. Not to mention touching, ordinary people may be able to get rid of their vitality and die if they are close.

As for the power of the Black Death Butterfly, I'm afraid Onmyoji and the old monk have the deepest feelings.

Although the number of black dead butterflies is not as large as that of the sky, there are thousands, and the power of death contained in it is even more amazing. Onmyoji is just an negligence, causing a black dead butterfly to slightly rub on his arm, and all the vitality in the arm is sucked away and turned into dust and drifted everywhere.

If the old monk had not seen the situation was not good, he took out a golden wheel and transformed into a golden protective cover to cover the two of them, I am afraid that Onmyoji would have died in this move as soon as possible.

Countless black butterflies hit the protective cover one after another. Although the black butterfly would disappear immediately when it hit the protective cover, its body immediately turned into a black spot, dyeing the protective cover a little black. Almost in an instant, half of the protective cover was dyed black with golden light, and the remaining half was also shaking.

Even if the old monk and Onmyoji tried their best to input true energy into the protective cover, the golden light was still slowly swallowed by the black light, and it was only a matter of time before it was broken.

"Time, if this continues, we will sooner or later be drained from our vitality by these hateful butterflies..." Onmyoji tried hard to output his true energy, and said with difficulty: "Only the only way to do this is to pin your hope on that thing..."

"Oh? The meme in your hand? But even if that's the case, are you sure to defeat that 'Yayun'?" The old monk's eyes rolled, and at the same time, he slowed down the force of inputting true energy without leaving any trace on his hand.

Although Onmyoji felt that the pressure on his hands was a little more intense, he could no longer care about so much at this time, so he had to desperately input his true energy into the protective cover to resist.

"I'm not sure, but now I can only try my best. Time, the meme has been integrated into my body. You can push it for a while and wait for me to free up the time to force it out of the heart and relieve our predicament..."

"Ah, I don't think I need it." The old monk smiled and said, "Because you can't use it anymore."

"What? What did you say...uh!"

Before the Onmyoji could express his surprise, he felt a sudden pain in his chest. When he looked down in disbelief, one hand had already pierced through his heart.

"Why... why do you want to kill me? Or in this case?" Although the heart was stabbed, Onmyoji still cultivated the existence of the golden elixir after all. He did not die immediately, but roared in disbelief.

"Why? We both have been using each other from the beginning, and I know this. You have your plan, and I have my plan, that's all."

"Okay, okay, don't look at me with such a terrifying look, relax. If you really want to hear it...that's that I have been tolerating you for a long time, since you joined the Dead Dead Group." The old monk showed a bloodthirsty smile, "You have become a demon of your body and have never been hopeless, and you will never find your own spiritual light. I killed you now, and I am liberation. Isn't this just in line with my Buddhist teachings?"

"You...are you not afraid that you will be killed by these butterflies too?"

"You don't have to worry about this kind of thing. How can you, an idiot who only knows how to cook, roast, roast, roast, roast, roast, roast, roast, roast, roast, roast, roast, roast, roast, roast, roast, roast, roast, roast, roast, roast, roast, roast, roast, roast, roast, roast, roast, roast, roast, roast, roast, roast, roast, roast, roast, roast, roast, roast, roast, roast, roast, roast, roast, roast, roast, roast, roast, roast, roast, roast, roast, roast, roast, roast, roast, roast, roast, roast, roast, roast, roast, roast, roast, roast, roast, roast, roast, roast, roast, roast, roast, roast, roast, roast, roast, roast, roast, roast, roast, roast, roast, roast, roast, roast, roast, roast, roast, roast, roast, roast, roast, roast, roast, roast, roast, roast, roast, roast, roast, roast, roast?"

The old monk twitched his hand suddenly and immediately grabbed the beating heart and a twisted shadow from Onmyoji's chest... To be precise, a large group of shadows wrapped around a bright red heart.

"Doom-level memes, gather... The artificial memes you have made over hundreds of years have also been an indispensable part of my plan..." The old monk stared at the twisted shadow in fascination and said, "Now, it's mine!"

With a "bang", the old monk ruthlessly crushed Onmyoji's heart.

"Shichen...you bastard!"

Amid the resentful curse of Onmyoji, the old monk did not say anything nonsense. He just silently removed the input of true energy. The golden light was instantly swallowed by the black light. Countless black dead butterflies rushed in and pounced on the two of them. While absorbing all their vitality, they also drowned two dazzling light spots flying out of their heads...

"Ala Alla, it seems that it has been solved."

Feeling that the two of them had no breath of life, Zi also opened the gap again, took back the group of black dead butterflies, looked at the two stalls of dust, and nodded.

"I didn't expect that this dream world's great magic can awaken me from hibernation and rely on this girl in an incomplete manner. There are really all kinds of things in the world."

"Then it's the matter with these two little guys. In order not to indulge them in the world that is too long in their dreams, it's better to wake them up quickly..."

After saying that, Zi began to use her abilities to awaken the two of them from their dreams.

But what she didn't notice was that only two ashes were left behind her, and she did not find the existence of the twisted shadow...

This is beyond the dream, but in the dream...

After leaving their village, Gang and Tu lived a life worse than before...

Although the special ability of the farmer can make him welcomed by all human villages, the human race at this time was still suffering, and no idiot would reject someone who could make them fill their stomachs.

It is lucky to have this ability, but he is also unfortunate. Because he has lived in more than a dozen human tribes, and the people in each tribe are very kind to him, and he also does his best to help the people in these tribes.

But humans are too weak. Even if humans have the energy system of gene locks, they are still too weak in front of the prehistoric races...

Raid, rob, treat humans as food, capture them as experimental works... The tribes that farmers have lived in are destroyed because of these tragedies.

Although the Nong is still a child, the blood and killing he has seen are endless...
Chapter completed!