They were sucking his blood.

They were greedily sucking all the essence and blood of the monster catcher little by little.

Then, he will fall into a colorless ghost, becoming like all the withered, desperate, and crazy colorless ghosts she has seen along the way, imprisoned in this bubble universe, becoming accompanied by millions of evil ghosts, and will never be reborn.

Is this the end of the Monster Hunter?

That good, so precious, unparalleled person. The one who is regarded as a rare treasure and as a cinnabar in her heart, and has only dared to stare at her in this life and does not dare to hope for it. The one who insists on sending her to the Naihe Bridge, kissing her and letting go of her... Is this his fate?

Lu Weizhen suddenly laughed.

"Haha...hehe...hehehe..." She laughed out loud, and then suddenly burst into laughter: "Haha-hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha

She was like a skeleton, shaking, covered in blood and wounds, slowly getting up from the ground. Three big blue dragons looked at this woman who seemed crazy indifferently.

She stood up, probably because she was too seriously injured, her steps were still staggering, her head was still hanging, as if she was drunk, and as if she had lost her soul.

She kept laughing "Haha, haha", laughing so hard that she burped and suffocated. Gradually, the laughter turned into crying.

She began to sob and began to sob, her crying became louder and louder, and she began to cry loudly as if no one was around!

The crying sound, almost like the wail of a beast, was like a sound that could only be taken out by tearing the chest apart.

The sounds of blood are weeping, like a knife rushing into flesh, like a sword cutting through bones.

Suddenly, the crying broke through the sky; suddenly, the crying spread throughout the wasteland. All the trees trembled, all the grass bent, and all the clouds were restless. The monsters of the black tide also began to shake, and the petals quickly gathered. The three big green dragons were shocked, and they roared up, jumped to Lu Weizhen, and surrounded her again to prevent her from fighting back to death.

But Lu Weizhen seemed to be unable to feel it at all, nor could she see everything around her. She walked step by step towards the direction of the Black Tide and Ten Thousand Demons, and every step she took, her legs were bleeding. She kept crying, lowering her head, crying bitterly, and her sorrow was unbearable, and her voice came into the sky, and all the fields were sad.

Suddenly, the thousands of monsters in the black tide began to tremble wildly. They were clearly hanging in the air, but they seemed to fall into a trap full of thorns. They gathered and then closed, from thousands of square meters to only a few hundred square meters, and were still constantly compressing and gathering. The thousands of monsters began to roar and began to tremble.

Three big blue dragons leaped up at the same time, and three supreme energy waves that were enough to destroy everything attacked Lu Weizhen at the same time. But something strange happened. The huge light wave was like a layer of invisible energy wall beside her, and was bounced out and quickly disappeared into the air.

The three big blue dragons were shocked.

The person who was crying and moving forward was still ignorant of all this. She seemed to be tired of crying, choking, and gradually calming down. Her head was still hanging, her hands suddenly stretched out at the same time, clenched her fists, and blood flowed between her fingers.

Between her teeth, which were also bloody, she spit out a hard word as iron: "Wind!"

The wind, the lord of thunder and lightning, gives birth to all things and destroys all things.

On the wasteland that had been calm for thousands of years, a gust of wind suddenly blew up. You don’t know where the wind came from. At this moment, every corner and every inch of space in the wasteland was windy. They seemed to be summoned by God, rushing out one after another, gathering into a larger airflow. The winds from all directions were running wildly in the same direction.

The dark clouds above the road leading to Naihe Bridge were blown completely by the strong wind in an instant. Only the wind broke through everything, unstoppable and came by following the orders.

The three green dragons were shocked when they thought of something. The big green dragon in Zhongnan Mountain roared angrily: "Kill her!" They rushed towards Lu Weizhen, trying to kill before the terrifying and incredible thing was completed. However, Lu Weizhen didn't even look at them. The howling wind had already pressed them to the spot and could not get close to her at all.

Even the supreme blue dragon cannot!

In this storm that was enough to sweep the entire wasteland, Lu Weizhen finally raised his head.

There was no sadness or joy in her eyes, and her dark pupils were as deep as the sky. Blood and tears dried up on her face. She seemed to be lonely and helpless, and she seemed to be standing tall. She slowly raised one of her right foot, stepped out, and gently stepped on the ground.

"earth!"

Earth, loess, the lord of Zhongjun, the lord of Changxia, and the lord of Earth.

Taking her feet as the origin, countless bright yellow patterns suddenly emerged in the dark gray land. They were as thin as streams, like light and light, rapidly splitting and spreading in all directions. Gradually, all gray and black lands were visible in the field of view, all of which were full of yellow patterns and emitted a shallow yellow light.

The wasteland is no longer there, and the loess is king.

The three blue dragons stood still, and the snake-body blue dragon was in a state of despair and murmured: "Is it...yes..."

"water!"

Water, purified water, the master of cold winter, the master of starry sky, and the master of life.

In the entire bubble universe, the gourd fantasy, all the streams, rivers, pools, seas, and the Yellow Spring River in front of them, all the water soared hundreds of feet high and fell together. The entire space was filled with the roar of water. The originally gray, dark, turbid, and red and black water quality faded away from its color, washed away impurities, and returned to its clear and transparent moment it smashed back to the ground.

The three big blue dragons were motionless. All the colorless ghosts, stone beasts, white birds, dogs, and tigers... These evil demon souls who have been imprisoned for hundreds of years all looked up and looked towards the direction where the sky, wind, earth and water surrendered together.

The originally fierce and domineering Black Tide Monsters were now huddled as big as a house. It wanted to escape, but was surrounded by rapid wind, powerful soil and flexible water, trapped in place. It seemed that as long as it dared to act rashly, these terrible conquerors would crush it into slag.

Lu Weizhen raised his head and looked at the Black Tide and Ten Thousand Demons. Two lines of tears flowed silently, and finally said the two words: "Six or Five."

The sound of calmness spreads through the wasteland.

The heaven and earth shook, and the ghosts changed their colors. The hurricane swept across the earth, the loess shone brightly, and the water flowed endlessly. In the gourd fantasy, all the colorless ghosts crawled on the ground at the same time, kneeling and bowing, including the three arrogant blue dragons.

The wind, soil, and water burst out suddenly, tearing the monsters of the black tide to pieces in an instant. The tentacles fell to the ground one after another, like flowers withering. The parasitic undead spirits of countless demons in the black tide were scattered in the air.

There was only one person left, as thin as a ghost, clean, without any life, floating in the air.

Lu Weizhen looked at the man and slowly closed his eyes.

Chen Xiansong, I finally walked in front of you.

Bone shattered, thousands of arrows pierced the heart. I will die for a lifetime and be obsessed with it. In this small bubble, in the endless gourd space, everything is like dew and lightning, like a dream bubble.
Chapter completed!