Chapter 472: Flowers Bloom, World Disaster

A strange-style building complex, seemingly ordinary flowers blooming, and a strange yellow fragrance wafting out. Countless people have strange smiles on their faces, as if immersed in a beautiful dream.

Then, darkness gradually enveloped the entire world. Several giants continued to fight, but ultimately failed to reverse the situation. They either turned into stone statues or died in the battle.

The final result that people have been waiting for is... the ultimate destruction!

Xiao Zhen opened his eyes in a daze, and his breathing began to become rapid. He felt as if he had had a very long dream, and now his forehead was covered with sweat. This dream was really weird and seemed to be related to the super ancient civilization.

"Wang Wang!!!"

Xiao Zhen looked down and found that it was the new pet at home licking his palm.

"Oh my god, Gaddi, what are you doing? You made so much saliva on my hands!" Xiao Zhen, who was a little angry, picked up the yellow puppy with both hands and said viciously.

The yellow puppy's tail kept wagging, and it felt helpless. The man in front of it directly took away the monster's body left over from the ancient times, and then forcibly took its spiritual body back home.

This is obviously the rhythm of raising a pet, but it has no strength to resist. What else can it do? Of course, it is to accept the fate of the dog.

"Woof woof woof! (New master, something big happened outside, go check it out quickly!)"

Xiao Zhen narrowed his eyes and spread out his soul power. As expected, he found a clue outside. It was... this thing called Qijiela. Moreover, there were more than one or two flowers. They were almost blooming all over the mountain and could be seen everywhere.

With a slight clench of his palms, Xiao Zhen used his fighting spirit to form an invisible barrier, temporarily wrapping the entire house. Otherwise, if too much Qijera pollen was absorbed, those elf wives would be affected.

Shaking his head, Xiao Zhen still felt a little dizzy, probably because of the dream. It was also because of this that he failed to react in time to the collective blooming of Qijiela.

As soon as he walked into the living room, Xiao Zhen held his forehead helplessly. In front of him, the Yami sisters hugged each other, and their affectionate gaze gave people a lesbian feeling.

At this time, a head popped out from the shadows on the ground. It was Kuang San. She had put on a gas mask and said with a strange smile:

"Oh my, it seems that things are getting a bit serious now, aren't they, dear?"

Xiao Zhen said with a smile: "Kuang San, you are still the more cunning one. You actually went straight into the shadows."

"Now is not the time to discuss this, our great hero Achilles, do you have any opinion?"

Xiao Zhen turned around and almost laughed out loud.

"Eiya, isn't this outfit...too exaggerated?"

Erya didn't take it seriously, he straightened his chemical protection suit and gas mask, and said calmly:

"These are all normal operations, otherwise I would have been caught long ago. Now is not the time to worry about these details, let's talk about your next plan!"

"It happened so suddenly that we were totally caught off guard." Xiao Zhen shook his head helplessly, exhaled a long breath, and then asked seriously: "Tell me, now in the whole villa, apart from us, how many people are still normal?"

Erya smiled bitterly and said, “Except for the three of us, there is only Xiao Ziyan, and everyone else has been wiped out. Fortunately, Qi Jiela only temporarily put them into a dream, so they shouldn’t be in too much danger.

I wanted to wake you up, but you were sleeping so soundly that you didn't even feel it when I slapped you on the face!"

Xiao Zhen was somewhat embarrassed. He guessed that he might have been influenced by something and was temporarily immersed in Achilles' memory, where he saw the scene of the destruction of the super ancient civilization.

However, when talking about Zi Yan, Xiao Zhen released his soul power to scan, but he didn't see anyone, so he asked curiously:

"By the way, where is the little girl now? It's a special period now, and she's still running around!"

Erya shook her head helplessly and took out her obituary. A faint light flashed and a picture appeared on it.

In the crisp prairie, a few little mice jumped and danced around the blooming Zijella.

Suddenly, at this moment, a white arm stretched out and took Zijera off directly.

Zi Yan opened her eyes wide, put it into her mouth in one bite, chewed it, and spit out the remaining residue.

Seeing this scene, Xiao Zhen's forehead was covered with black lines. Zi Yan was such a careless little girl that she really treated Qi Jie La as a buffet.

Xiao Zhen put on a black coat and said to the two girls, "Just stay at home. I have set up a barrier to keep the pollen out.

Find a way to control other people, and after a while, maybe everything will return to normal.

But remember, you must keep a close eye on them and don't let them go out to inhale the pollen of Zijella."

Erya smiled and said, "That depends on Kuang San. You know me well. I can't do this kind of rough work!"

Kuang San made an OK gesture and quickly took on the job without any hesitation.

"Don't worry, leave these to me, I promise I'll do it beautifully!"

Very directly, Kuang San took out an iron chain and tied up the Yami sisters who were closest to her. They were immersed in the dream and had no intention of resisting at all.

After Xiao Zhen passed through the barrier and determined Zi Yan's location, Liu Wazi's ability was activated and his figure disappeared.

A middle-aged man with a scruffy beard was lying on the ground in ecstasy, his red nose constantly sniffing the floral scent of the Qijiela in front of him.

"Haha, someone finally bought my paintings. I am the world's top painter and everyone likes my paintings. Hahaha..."

Zi Yan came over bouncing and looking at the dazed middle-aged painter, she didn't take him seriously at all and kicked out lightly with her little feet.

"oops!"

After being kicked, the middle-aged painter rolled over several times and hit his head on a rock.

Zi Yan pouted her lips, picked up Qi Jiela, ate it in one bite, and commented with squinting eyes:

"Well, this one is good, a little sweeter than the previous one."

The middle-aged painter hurriedly got up and shook his head. He came to the place where he was just now in a panic, looked around, and muttered:

"Where are my flowers? Where are they? No, my flowers!"

Zi Yan was too lazy to pay attention to this madman. She had come out to look for food early in the morning, and she had seen more than one such person.

Just as Zi Yan was about to leave, the New Year painter grabbed Zi Yan's arm and said frantically:

"It's you. You must have taken my flowers. Return them to me quickly. If you don't, I will... ah!"

Zi Yan retracted her delicate little fist and snorted coldly, "Do you think I have to spit out what has entered my stomach?"

Zi Yan clapped her hands and continued her meal when she suddenly felt someone tapping her head. She turned around and saw that it was the annoying Xiao Zhen.

"You're awake now. You're still sleeping so early in the morning. No matter how I called you, you didn't wake up. Even when I slapped you in the face, you didn't feel anything at all. You're such a lazy guy."

Xiao Zhen touched his face and felt a slight pain. Could it be that this little girl...

"Come back with me first and don't hang around outside. The situation is a bit special now." Xiao Zhen was too lazy to think about what happened in the morning, and still said with some concern.

Zi Yan shook her head and said with a burning gaze, "Absolutely not. I still want to eat this flower. If I continue to eat it, I feel like I will soon advance to the next level."