Cihe was directly bombarded as a slag.

Not even a corner of the clothes was left.

Everyone's eyes looked at Pu Zihuang were filled with horror.

Just now, they only saw a five-colored light falling from the sky. Could it be a unique spell of the Peacock Clan?

Ye Xiaoxiao Liancheng and others had a hint of awe.

This peacock looking at the romantic flower, it is so powerful.

If he had come earlier, this battle would probably not be so tragic.

Hua Hanxiang whispered in Ruan Ling's ear: "I don't know where this Pu Zihuang came from, but there are five-colored divine lights."

"Five-colored divine light?" Ruan Ling's heart moved slightly.

"The five-colored divine light is the natal magical power of the Peacock clan, but it is not something that any peacock can have." Hua Hanxiang said softly, "Ruan Ling, you should be careful when you interact with him in the future."

Ruan Ling nodded indecisively: "I understand."

Pu Zihuang walked over with a fan and saw Ruan Ling’s eyes flushing and tears seemed to have on her face. She couldn’t help but say, “Why did Ruanruan cry? Didn’t she win?”

He also pulled out a soft veil from the cuff and handed it to her.

Ruan Ling didn't answer, wiped her face with her sleeve, and said, "How could Zihuangjun come here?"

"I heard you are fighting here and coming to see the fun."

"Don't you like watching the fun?"

"I'm still willing to take a look at the excitement of Pluto." Pu Zihuang said.

He clearly knew about Pei Shu's affairs when he said this.

This peacock is indeed very powerful.

However, after experiencing Pei Shu's incident, Ruan Ling was not interested in his life experience.

What else can be more exciting than the sudden turn of the man around you into Pluto?

Ruan Ling felt that even if she suddenly told her that the flower peacock was the Jade Emperor, she would not be surprised.

Of course, the Jade Emperor could not be a peacock.

Ruan Ling looked at the place where Cihe disappeared, frowned and said, "You were beaten to death before Cihe finished speaking."

"Yes," Gan Die responded, "Did she say she found the medicine to understand? Unfortunately, before she finished speaking, she was blown to pieces by Zi Huangjun."

Hua Hanxiang blinked: "Has Cihe really found the antidote?"

"This is impossible." Pu Zihuang said casually, "Cihe is just a bluff. If she really detoxifies the poison, she would not be killed by me so easily."

This is OK to explain.

Gan Die smiled and said, "I think so too. If Ci and his magic power were restored, they would have taken action long ago. What else would they do to us? Let's talk about where the antidote comes from here."

The speaker is unintentional, and the listener is intentional.

When Hua Hanxiang heard this, she couldn't help but look at Ruan Ling.

If she remembered correctly, only Ruan Ling shed tears just now.

Could it be...

Hua Hanxiang looks careless, but in fact she is as careful as her hair.

She always felt that Pu Zihuang's behavior had a little bit of a desire to cover up.

However, these are all harmless trivial matters in Hua Hanxiang's opinion.

The thoughts roamed around her mind and left them aside.

She said to Ruan Ling: "Ci He is dead now, Jing Si Jinghong and Ruan Qing are missing. Ye Xiaoxiao and I are the least injured. Take people to search nearby. Let the rest of the land go back to rectify and rest."

Ruan Ling nodded: "It's so good."

So the injured land gods said goodbye to Ruan Ling and helped each other leave.

Ye Xiaoxiao and Hua Hanxiang led several ghost messengers under their command to clean the battlefield.
Chapter completed!