Ruling The Heavens With Divine Bugs

Ye Wufeng glanced at them coldly, and suddenly fell like a bucket of cold pool water. Everyone trembled at the same time, "heaven and earth bag." Ye Wufeng made a move, and a bag at the waist of the man in gold robe fell into his hand.

"This is..." the man in gold robe looked shocked. He didn't understand how his heaven and earth bag fell into each other's hands. Fortunately, it was a high-grade goods. No one could open it except himself. He comforted himself.

"Kacha..." Ye Wufeng tore the heaven and earth bag away, and the soul imprint on it was wiped away, and the things in it fell out.

"Ah..." the man in the golden robe screamed, covered his head and had a splitting headache. A trace of his soul was wiped out, which was more serious than the torture on any flesh.

"Wow..." the things in the heaven and earth bag fell out and floated on the void.

Ye Wufeng's face became very ugly. An array plate blocked the small spiritual vein of Ye family village and a lot of spiritual tools, which were refined by himself in his spare time. Later, they were left to the family, and some jade bottles with pills were also left by himself, but what made him most angry was that these things were stained with strong blood evil spirit, This shows that they must have killed many people in the process of looting.

At this time, a streamer appeared beside him. It was Ye Feng who followed Ye Yaner back to the village. His eyes were red and swollen like peaches. He cried: "boss, the people in the village are dead. The owner, my parents and brothers, everyone's parents and brothers are dead, and there are no chickens and dogs left. Yan Er has fainted from crying."

"Boom..." the terrible murderous spirit rose into the sky. The world was shaking. Ye Wufeng's face was ferocious, like a demon. In his memory, he had not been so angry for a long time. His eyes were as red as blood, and he said coldly: "mole ants, you'll just win the treasure. Why kill?"

All the people in the opposite looked frightened and didn't know how to answer. Of course, they would be killed after seizing the treasure. Who would have thought that there would be so many terrible guys in a mole ant village. The strongest village head among them was just the later stage of Linghu territory, not even Linghai territory.

"I, I wait... I'm from the Imperial City, I'm..." the man in golden robe stammered with a pale face.

"I have something urgent. You can die." Ye Wufeng looked anxiously at the direction of the village and held it with one hand.

"Space annihilation!"

"Boom..." an invisible space hand fell from the sky, and the whole space was instantly caught and exploded with all the people on the opposite side, not to mention the bones. Even things like blood fog and dregs were not left, so they turned into nothingness.

"Back to the village!" Several people turned into streamers and disappeared in situ.

"Wuwuwuwu, mother, father, don't die!"

When ye Wufeng arrived, ye Yaner was holding the bodies of Ye Lantian and Lin Yin, crying like a child. Several others also found the bodies of their relatives and cried bitterly.

"Sister Yan'er, mother they..." Ye Wufeng squatted beside her with red eyes.

"Wow... Little brother, my mother and father are gone!" She turned around and held little Ye Wufeng crying.

Ye Yaner's hot tears trickled down on Ye Wufeng's small face. It was a little salty and salty. Ye Wufeng gently patted her weak shoulder and said, "sister Yan, don't cry first. I'll revive everyone."

"Ah?" Ye Yaner looked at his brother foolishly. His expression was very serious. He wasn't joking, and no one would joke at this time. He is also the king's realm now. He has learned several magic powers, but he has never heard of the magic power that makes people come back from the dead.

"I'm serious!" After that, ye Wufeng's domineering side leaked and roared, "get out of the way, boss. I'm going to be powerful." A strong wind rose out of thin air and rolled Ye Yaner out of the village.

"Little brother, you..." Ye Yaner wiped his tears and looked at the little brother in front of him. He always felt that he was a little different from usual. It seemed that he had a different taste.

"Hehe, this is a secret skill. You can't learn it." Ye Wufeng smiled and the whole village became hazy.

"Alas, ten years. It's much better than last time I've been here for ten years." After ye Wufeng sighed, his face became solemn. His hands were like butterflies wearing flowers. They quickly printed. Chains of order fell from the sky, winding all the creatures in the village like cocoons.

"Poof..." Ye Wufeng spewed out his blood essence, his face was pale without a trace of blood color, and his dark hair turned white in an instant, gradually withered and no longer shiny.

"Time goes back to life!" He tried his best to make the last French seal. This is not the kind of time backtracking in the past. In the past, he just reversed the time and watched it in the form of light and shadow, which did not really change the result. Now, he really reversed the time and completely reversed life and death. This time backtracking that changed the result is really going against the sky, It is taboo in any universe, and the power of counterattack is unimaginable.

"Boom..." the vibrant breath rose into the sky. The originally dead villages came alive. Looking at the people around them, ye Wufeng couldn't help smiling happily.

"Excuse me, sir. But you saved our village?" Ye Lantian asked with an uncertain fist. At this time, ye Wufeng was old and out of shape. His energy and spirit were passing rapidly. Ye Lantian didn't recognize that his son Ye Mo was standing in front of him.

It turns out that this is the price of resurrecting the dead through time backtracking. Time trades for time. It's really fair. Ye Wufeng whispered to himself.

"Wow... Mother, father and everyone, you really survived. My little brother really didn't lie to me." The blockade of the village has been lifted. Ye Yaner and others rushed in at the first time. She cried with Ye Lantian and Lin Yin in her arms, but this time it was tears of joy.

"Yan'er, you have grown so big. Mo'er, Mo'er has come back? Where is he?" Lin yinchong drowned and rubbed Ye Yaner's small head, looking for the trace of Ye Wufeng.

"It's impossible, little brother, just now..." Ye Yaner suddenly saw the old Ye Wufeng who was about to disappear. His face suddenly changed and trembled. "Little brother, you're little brother, right? You, how did you become like this?"

Ye Wufeng habitually scratched his head and said, "sister Yan'er, I'm leaving. In the future, my father and mother will give it to you."

"Go? Where are you going? I don't want you to go. I haven't defeated you yet. I'm my sister. I won't allow you to go." Ye Yaner rushed over and grabbed Ye Wufeng's arm.

The palm of the hand swept by, bringing up a light spot.