Chapter 451 Her Projection

"You want to persuade me to leave this world?"

She was extremely smart and immediately understood what Zhao Yin was thinking.

Zhao Yin smiled bitterly and swallowed the words he had already simulated.

She stood up gently, came to Zhao Yin, untied her skirt, and took off her black skirt.

Zhao Yin's eyes widened. There was no skin like snow in his imagination, nor any fragrant scene.

Her body had long since collapsed, and almost every inch of skin was made up of countless pieces of broken flesh and blood!

He never dreamed that that beautiful woman, under the black skirt, could be so oozing.

There are blood drops constantly overflowing from the gaps, and they are bound by invisible forces...

"I can last up to five days."

She stood there calmly, as if her colleagues didn't care about her.

"In five days, regardless of whether the angels will come or not, I...will send you away from this world."

After saying this, she slowly put on her black dress, turned around and took steps, and her beautiful figure disappeared again.

Zhao Yin didn't come back to his senses for a long time, still recalling the scene he saw.

"Five days?"

Zhao Yin murmured, and suddenly, there was a stinging pain in his heart.

At this moment, he found that he suddenly became concerned about the life and death of an unrelated person.

He didn't want to see her die, but he felt helpless.

In the days that followed, Zhao Yin continued to work hard at mining, and even went to work in the mine himself.

Only when night falls, Zhao Yin will put out the invisible tent and hold a banquet.

Waiting for her to arrive as scheduled.

In the blink of an eye, another four days passed.

During this period, Zhao Yin dug up more than a hundred B-grade amethysts and three A-grade amethysts.

Now, he has accumulated 1,800 C-level amethysts!

B-level has accumulated nearly two hundred pieces, and A-level has four pieces!

Zhao Yin ordered Zhou Dandan to make all C-level and B-level weapons into magic guns.

As for the four A-grade crystals, Zhao Yin took out the SS-grade gold essence and made three of the A-grade amethysts into magic energy cannons, leaving one to make a magic energy gun!

The workload was huge and it would take a while to complete. Zhao Yin threw the materials and Zhou Dandan into the life space and ignored them.

When night fell, Zhao Yin released the invisible tent again.

But tonight, Zhao Yin waited for a long time, and Hu Xiaohua did not show up.

Until late at night, Zhao Yin walked out of the invisible tent, knowing that Hu Xiaohua would not come.

The contracted beasts, slaves, and slaves are still working hard to mine.

Zhao Yin stood on a big rock and looked up at the night sky above the mine.

It's like this dead world is shining again. The dark night in the past is now full of stars.

Under the endless stars, on the edge of the mine entrance, sitting on the same boulder, was a woman wearing a black dress.

She is as quiet as jade obsidian, a beautiful work of art carved out of it.

Zhao Yin spread his bat wings, flew up to the entrance of the mine, and came behind her.

Hu Xiaohua was still unaware, holding a football-sized crystal ball in his hand and looking at it dreamily.

Zhao Yin was about to speak, but his eyes suddenly touched the crystal ball and he was startled.

Inside the crystal ball, it's like a colorful little world.

The colors are like mist, and also like the energy of the five elements, flowing and changing at extremely fast speeds, forming scenes...

A beautiful woman with a white dress like snow, long hair like a waterfall, and a sweet smile on her face.

Beside her, there are giant pythons, black cats, giant tigers... wild boars, brown bears!

Above her head, flying an eagle, a fire phoenix.

There is also a small crow as big as a palm, standing on the woman's shoulder, chirping all the time, seeming to be communicating with the woman...

The absolutely beautiful woman is Hu Xiaohua, but in the picture, she is not as haggard as she is now, but more energetic.

The woman stood in a prairie, with a strong wind blowing in her face. Her white gauze skirt clung to her body, outlining a beautiful arc.

The scene changed, and she led the contracted beasts through the desolation of the world to face the huge group of corpses.

Groups of zombies fell, and the herd around her grew larger and larger.

As the picture changed rapidly, people gradually appeared around her.

It was a group of ragged survivors, including evolvers and superpowers, as well as ordinary people...

Everyone seemed to be very respectful to her. With her group of humans and beasts, she had been fighting, growing food, and building human city fortresses one after another.

As the scene changed, no matter how long it took, most of the earliest people who followed her had disappeared and were gradually replaced by new faces...

It seems to prove that she has experienced many vicissitudes of life.

Gradually, in the picture, she rarely went out to fight, and the castle she built gradually developed into a civilized city.

There are modern cities where ordinary people gather, and there are extraordinary fortresses where evolvers gather.

It seems that under her leadership, the extraordinary beings in this world have taken on the responsibility of protecting ordinary people.

The desolate world in the picture gradually became more prosperous.

Until later, all the pictures were of the prosperous times...

The picture changed again, and among the colorful colors in the crystal ball, only black and white remained.

A huge battleship suddenly penetrated the space and broke into this world.

Immediately afterwards, an angel walked down and threw scrolls to the ground, forming a space portal and a teleportation array.

All the teleportation gates and teleportation arrays are running crazily, and countless angel clans are densely packed.

They came with uniform extraordinary equipment and seemed to be a well-trained army.

The angel army directly plundered human cities. In the blink of an eye, countless cities fell.

All the supplies in the city were transported to the teleportation array, and then teleported away...

All the evolvers in the city were killed and cooked as military rations...

All the ordinary survivors in the city were put into iron cages and transported away like supplies...

Even the useless supplies were burned.

Wherever the angels passed, everything turned into nothingness. They were too powerful and there were many of them.

Zhao Yin even saw the figure of a demigod among them.

No evolver or superpower could stop the angels.

Until she appeared...

Her white dress was as white as snow, and the superpower light on her body illuminated the whole world.

Behind her, there were nearly 100,000 beasts, fighting fiercely with the angel army.

Countless angels and contracted beasts died every day.

On her face, the once sweet smile gradually disappeared and was gradually replaced by hostility.

Each of the real mutant beasts she cultivated was extremely strong. After an unknown amount of time, the nearly one million angel army was finally defeated after she paid a huge price.

The demigod that Zhao Yin saw also died in the siege of the beasts...

She returned victoriously, and all humans cheered for her, but she couldn't be happy.

Too many contracted beasts died.

There were only a few thousand of the 100,000 pseudo-mutated beasts left.

Others didn't know, but Zhao Yin knew very well that once the contracted beast died.

The sadness that the owner endured was unimaginable for ordinary people.

What's more, she had lost nearly 100,000 contracted beasts in succession!

Perhaps, this is the price that beast control psychics have to pay after becoming powerful...

Zhao Yin saw her licking her wounds alone after returning victoriously.

She carved tombstones with her own hands. Unlike Zhao Yin, each of her pseudo-mutated beasts had a unique name.

One hundred thousand tombstones, one hundred thousand names!

Buried, a whole city.

The scene changed again, and another angel tribe came, this time no longer millions, but tens of millions!

There were ten demigods that Zhao Yin had seen in the projection of the eighth battlefield.

There was even one who was different from other angels. Even demigods only had one pair of wings.

But he had two pairs.

The four-winged angel was emitting endless white light. Even with the projection left by the crystal ball, Zhao Yin still couldn't see the face of the four-winged angel.

In the picture, the woman in white, holding a blood-red sword, led the few remaining beasts and all the humans in the world...

She was in a violent mood, facing the fierce wind, and walked slowly towards the angel army!

Her long black hair swayed in the wind...