C1258 The Four Great Experts Returned a Favor
C1258 The Four Great Experts Returned a Favor
Dressed in a long white dress that had long since been dyed red with blood, she struggled to sit up. To her surprise, the power of the God Power inside her body slowly disappeared and she regained some of her vitality.
Her limpid eyes looked around for traces of Duotian, but all that entered her eyes were the corpses that littered the ground.
Dead, everyone is dead!
However, her mind didn't care if these people lived or died, because they deserved to die.
Little Demoness was only worried that Duotian's complete body would become a killing machine.
If he didn't wake him up in time, perhaps, for the rest of his life, Dou Tian would forget who he was and forget who she was.
Of course, Battle Soul Hall and Battle God Hall would not let him off. With so many people dying from Wushuang Holy City, the two halls would definitely order the capture of Duotian.
This was not what Little Demoness wanted to see. Even if the one who died was herself, she did not want to see anything happen to Dou Tian.
"There's no need to look for him. He's already hopeless." Suddenly, an indifferent voice rang out in the air. The voice was pleasant to the ears, sounding just like the melodious sounds of nature.
"Who?" Little Demoness was shocked, she looked around blankly, but she did not see anyone, but she still argued, "Who said he is not saved, he must know me, I can definitely wake him up."
"Know you?" The voice continued. Three feet in front of him, two figures suddenly appeared. The one in the lead was a woman in her twenties.
Her figure was graceful and elegant, and she wore a light green skirt that outlined her perfect figure. Her white and tender skin seemed as if it was about to drip out. Between her eyebrows, there was a hint of cinnabar red.
Her skin was as white as snow, and had a natural ethereal, light aura. Her Qi was like an orchid, and her face was extremely beautiful, making it hard to look at her directly. Compared to the purity of Little Demoness, she seemed a lot more elegant.
Beside the woman was a child about five or six years old. He was holding onto his feet and wearing tattered clothes. It was a striking contrast to the woman.
"A complete body of Asura. Once a person loses their will, no one would be able to wake up. Historically, not even eighteen generations of Asura Hall Master would dare to turn into a complete body. Right now, he only has Primeval Chaos Battle Saint Stage, so how could he do that?" The woman's voice continued to sound. Her voice was soft and clear. When moving, it was able to soothe one's emotions.
At this point, the woman sighed and whispered, "Maybe I'll have to wait another thousand years."
"Who are you?" Little Demoness looked at the two of them in alert, but for some reason, she felt a sense of familiarity from the two of them, as if they were her own family. Furthermore, he could also feel that the two of them had no ill intentions towards her.
"Follow me. You will naturally know who I am, and you will also know who you are. You should also be able to feel that we are the same person." The woman spat out a fragrant orchid.
With a flick of a finger, a stream of light entered Little Demoness's body. In the next moment, something strange happened as the blood stains on Little Demoness's body slowly disappeared.
You have to understand that the injuries on Little Demoness's body are something even the Battle God Catalog can't do, yet she was saved by this woman in the blink of an eye?
Of course, the current situation of Little Demoness was different from before. Previously, her body still had the power of divinity which was strangling her life force, but now, she was merely injured.
Little Demoness frowned. After a while, she asked: "Are all of you also from Soul Race?"
The woman nodded as she looked up to the sky: "I don't want him to lose himself but no one can change the outcome."
"Sister Huan Hen, I believe that the Elder Brother Dou will be able to pass through this crisis. Last time he also changed into this strange appearance, but later on, didn't he also return to normal?" Suddenly, the child beside him spoke up.
Elder Brother Dou? Little Demoness looked at this child in shock. She never thought that this child would actually know Dou Tian.
"My name is Chu Fann, I was with the Elder Brother Dou all along." The child seemed to have seen through the doubt in the Little Demoness's heart and quickly said.
That's right, this five to six-year-old was the missing Chu Fann. At that time, Chu Fann was bringing the rest of them to the Upper Sky, but in the process, they were poisoned.
As a result, Chu Yannan did not capture Chu Fann, and did not even know of his existence. This was also the reason why Dou Tian asked him so many questions.
However, before Chu Fann soul transformed, he was struck by the King of Hell for seven days and almost died. He was saved by this woman called Sheng Huanhen.
"You also believe in your Elder Brother Dou right? I also believe that he will definitely wake up." Little Demoness finally smiled, but her heart was extremely solemn.
"Chu Fann, have you really seen him become an Asura?" Sheng Huanhen's beautiful eyes flickered, obviously not believing him.
"Yes." Chu Fann nodded his head heavily. That day in the depths of the Netherworld Valley, he had indeed seen Dou Tian becoming an Asura. Although he did not know how Dou Tian recovered, he had recovered.
"Hmm?" Suddenly, Sheng Huanhen frowned, she raised her head to look at the sky, only to see a blood colored light quickly rushing down, and she immediately said anxiously: "Follow me."
"I'm not leaving!" Little Demoness hurriedly took a few steps back. Her eyes were filled with determination, even though she also felt a terrifying killing intent.
Sheng Huanhen frowned, and finally sighed helplessly. Seeing that Little Demoness was of the same Soul Race, she decided to save him.
However, she was not at the point of insisting on saving Little Demoness. Of course, she also wanted to see if Dou Tian could wake up just as Chu Fann had said.
If Dou Tian could wake up, it would be great news for many people.
With a wave of her hand, Sheng Huanhen and Chu Fann disappeared from their original positions. The two of them seemed to have never appeared, and only Little Demoness opened her arms as she looked into the distance with a determined gaze.
The blood light quickly came, and a terrifying aura pounced at Little Demoness, causing her to fall to the ground again, her body sticking closely to the ground.
Finally, Dou Tian's figure entered the eyes of Little Demoness. Seeing the expressionless Dou Tian whose entire body was dyed in blood, tears started to flow down from the corners of Little Demoness's eyes.
"You scoundrel, I am your Little Demoness!" Seeing that the Dou Tian was about to approach, Little Demoness roared with all her might.
At this moment, she could no longer meet his eyes, nor could she escape. All of her life was in his hands, and her heart thumped in nervousness.
She wasn't afraid of death. He was afraid of not being able to wake Dou Tian up because she didn't want to see him become a zombie.
When Little Demoness shouted loudly, Dou Tian's body clearly trembled. In the depths of his mind, in the endless sea of blood, a weak light flashed.
However, it merely flickered for a moment before it dimmed again. In that boundless sea of blood, that speck of light was like a drop of water in a vast ocean. It was simply impossible to find darkness.
"There's really a reaction?" It was Sheng Huanhen's voice, and in that instant, she had clearly captured the movements of Dou Tian's body, and immediately after, she said: "Lee Siyu, wake him up, do not stop!"
At this moment, Sheng Huanhen was also very surprised, "Clan Leader has said before, the Shura is the embodiment of heartlessness and killing. However, the strongest Shura is not the Heartless Shura, but the Passive Shura.