Wuming, Nangong Zhehua is not dead yet, right?" Messenger Jin stared at Wuming, seemingly asking, but his voice was full of affirmation.

"I asked you, are you blind? Didn't you see that Nangong Zhehua's head has fallen off, and his soul has been completely shattered. How can he still be alive, you idiot with no brains?" Wuming said coldly.

refuted.

At this time, there was no trace of sadness on Wuming's face, but only mockery at the idiot, and that idiot was obviously the Golden Messenger.

But what has to be said is that Wuming's appearance is equivalent to him telling people that Nangong Zhehua is indeed not dead.

"Do you really think I'm an idiot? Nangong Zhehua is from your Immortal Universe. Why aren't you sad when he dies?" Messenger Jin obviously wanted to break the casserole and ask the question.

"Damn it, I'll be happy now that Nangong Zhehua is dead. Can you take care of it?" Wuming said shamelessly.

"It seems that Nangong is really alive, that's great." Luo Jiutian rubbed his eyes, and his sad mood improved.

"It's good to be alive. This kid has made us worry so much for nothing. When he comes back, we must drink him hard." Daozi said with a smile.

"I feel that Brother Wuming is going to make that bastard Jin Messenger angry again. If Nangong Zhehua hears about being so shameless, even if he is really dead, he will be so angry that he will come back to life." Huineng

It was rare to make a joke.

"Bingshuang, it seems that Nangong is really still alive. Wuming is already delivering news to us. Don't worry." Ran Zhu advised.

At that time, Ran Zhu and Bingshuang hated each other, but as time passed, the two reconciled as before. The old disagreements have become jokes and memories that the two often reminisce about.

"Really?" Bingshuang obviously couldn't believe it. Her pretty face with tears on her face was pitiful. At this moment, she was no longer the leader of the Bingyun Sect, but like a weak woman who had lost her lover.

So pitiful and heart-wrenching.

"He must still be alive. It's not like you don't know the friendship between Wuming and Nangong. Otherwise, Wuming wouldn't have said what he just said. Nangong must still be alive." Dan Ya also persuaded him from the side.

"Don't worry, he's definitely still alive!" The current leader of the Corpse Exorcist Sect, Yan Lan, also advised from the side.

When I think that Nangong Zhehua is still alive, someone who participated in the struggle against the Zhenwu Sect, this time

Everyone was overjoyed and wanted to give Nangong a beating. This kid would die sometimes and live sometimes. It was really scary.

However, he is still alive, which is really good!

This is what Wuming and the others want to express the most in their hearts at this time, and it is also what Wuming and the others want to see the most.

Fortunately, this is not a dream, but real. Nangong Zhehua is still alive, but how he survived is unknown to Wuming and others. Thinking about it, all this can only happen when Nangong Zhehua wakes up from her deep sleep.

Come, then you can ask clearly.

"You...you are shameless!" Messenger Jin pointed at Wu Ming. He really was so embarrassed by Wu Ming that he didn't know what to say.

"What's wrong with me, I'm just happy. Hahaha, I'm just happy today. What's wrong with you? I've seen people looking for trouble, but I've never seen someone like you looking for scolding. You're such an idiot." Wuming said cursingly, with a look on his face.

Ruffian image.

"Let's start the second battle!" Seeing the envoy Jin's angry lips bulging and unable to speak, Jehovah on the side quickly changed the topic.

Then, he gently pulled the golden messenger, which stabilized the golden messenger's mood. Otherwise, the golden messenger might really be so angry that he exploded on the spot.

"Ruoyu, please come back. A big battle will take a toll on you. Next, have a good rest."

To be honest, Jehovah, who was in a calm state, was still very good at dealing with people. After changing the topic, he recalled Zhan Ruoyu and expressed his affirmation.

The battle between Zhan Ruoyu and Nangong Zhehua just now was an extremely exciting battle, and it could even be recorded in the annals of history.

What's more, in such a difficult battle, Zhan Ruoyu also killed the powerful enemy Nangong Zhehua and brought victory to the technological universe. This is even more commendable.

After all, everyone could clearly see how terrifying Nangong Zhehua was after using the secret technique, but Zhan Ruoyu still won the final victory. This was really not an easy thing.

Although what happened next was beyond everyone's expectations, everyone was curious whether the already dead Nangong Zhehua came back to life.

But no matter what, that is another question. It has nothing to do with Zhan Ruoyu. She killed Nangong Zhehua and completely wiped out his vitality. It is true that she won. That's it.

"Yeah." Zhan Ruoyu nodded, didn't say much, and didn't feel any excitement, so he retreated.

Got off the battlefield.

But what no one knows is that at this time, Zhan Ruoyu has a big question in his heart, that is, what exactly is Nangong Zhehua thanking her for? Is he thanking her for killing him?

When Wuming received a message from Nangong Zhehua, Zhan Ruoyu also received a message from Nangong Zhehua. There were not many words, only two simple words, which were thank you.

It was these two words that confused Zhan Ruoyu, and also made Zhan Ruoyu understand that Nangong Zhehua was really alive.

"I hope I can figure it out later." Zhan Ruoyu sighed in her heart and began to adjust her breathing with peace of mind. After a big battle, she was very tired, and she was the one who almost died.

Under Jehovah's active intervention, Jin Messenger and Wuming no longer quarreled. The two activated the Sky Turtle Armor to choose who would participate in the second battle.

The result of the selection was very fast. The person chosen by the Technological Universe was a monk from the Ice Realm named Hanfeng. Although he was not an emperor like Zhan Ruoyu, he was also very powerful.

The whole person was like a piece of ice, exuding an astonishing chill from the inside out, making people afraid to get too close.

As for the Immortal Universe, there is a monk from the Immortal World named Feng Le. He is a young man with a warm smile that often hangs on his face. Moreover, he is very shy and looks like a neighbor.

Like the big boy in the family, even a picky person like Wu Ming had a good impression of Feng Le when he first met him.

"Ice world, cold wind!"

"The universe of immortals, Feng Le!"

After a brief introduction by both parties, Hanfeng and Feng Le turned into lightning and fought together. One was a leader in the ice world, and the other was an outstanding figure from the immortal world. Both of them were at the pinnacle of human strength.

The level can be said to be as good as the top.

The cold wind, as its name suggests, blows the cold wind for eternity as soon as it is touched. In the whining cold wind, people seem to be in the cold winter all of a sudden. The cold wind is as sharp as a knife, blowing people to pieces.

However, this is still what people feel outside the battlefield. Feng Le, who is in the battlefield, feels even more terrifying. The cold wind is like a cold knife, which is very terrifying. It not only affects the physical body, but also affects the soul.

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Under the constant attack of the cold wind, Feng Le felt as if his body and soul were quickly approaching the edge of disintegration. The feeling made him palpitate and was very terrifying.
Chapter completed!