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Chapter 80 Feng Yao: Gamble with my life(1/2)

The Divine Egg was originally hiding in space and pretending to be dead.

But he didn't expect that he was thrown out instead of hiding.

As soon as it was thrown out, it saw the mountain-like punch. It didn't think about anything, turned around and ran away.

But just a few steps after jumping out, Feng Yao suddenly shouted:

"Stinky egg, as long as you help me survive today's disaster, I will hatch you immediately!"

Shendan was slightly stunned, hesitated for a second, turned around and resolutely hit the punch.

Then, the divine egg was smashed away with a whoosh.

Before flying away, he was still shouting: "Ah, I can't bear it either!"

Feng Yao was so angry that the corners of her mouth twitched, and she couldn't help but curse angrily:

"Waste egg!"

After scolding him, in just a few breaths of time, the punch was already close.

This time, Feng Yao's heart skipped a beat and she didn't use any defense at all. She simply opened her arms, closed her eyes and waited for death.

Now she knows very well that nothing around her can save her, only Xingyan.

So, she is gambling, gambling with her own life!

Sure enough, she won the bet.

The moment the fist came close, Feng Yao clearly felt her hair dancing. Suddenly, the black tattoo on the back of her neck moved.

It was a small black dragon, but the moment it left Feng Yao's body, it turned into a white ice shield.

The fist hit the shield hard.

There was no loud noise or impact as expected, and all of Fenglingshan's attacks disappeared the moment they came into contact with the ice shield.

It seems that the powerful attack power is as soft and powerless as a child throwing mud!

Or it may be directly absorbed by the shield.

Fenglingshan was dumbfounded. He looked at the huge ice shield with suspicious eyes and asked in shock:

"Virtual objects, how can you have virtual objects!"

Feng Yao narrowed her eyes, is this the power of virtual objects?

Looking at the ice shield in front of her, Feng Yao snorted coldly, stretched out her hand to touch it and whispered:

"come back!"

The shield moved, and actually came back, and turned into a black dragon tattoo again, which landed on the back of Feng Yao's neck.

Fenglingshan was even more shocked.

This aura seems to transcend virtual objects, but I have never heard of ice-type virtual objects anywhere!

Furthermore, virtual objects must be used by people of this realm.

When she saw the shield protecting her just now, Fenglingshan thought it was a virtual protector.

But seeing Feng Yao take it back easily, this is obviously a sign that he recognizes his master.

Being able to use magic before being innate;

When you enter the country, you will be born with three, no, four systems of magic;

It can recover virtual objects without reaching the ground, and it is also one of the very few defensive magic weapons among virtual objects.

Plus Hongmeng Purple Eyes!

At this moment, Fenglingshan regretted it.

I once again regretted why I was obsessed with killing Feng Yao.

If he hadn't done that in the first place, not to mention the Hongmeng Purple Eyes, even this virtual object of Feng Yao would have been enough to bring the Feng family to a higher level.

Coupled with the Hongmeng Purple Eyes, the Feng family can return to the middle three days, no, even go to the middle three days, just around the corner!

It's a pity, it's ruined, it's all ruined!

Fenglingshan's face was gloomy and uncertain, and his eyes were filled with murderous intent.

But in the end, he finally restrained himself.

"Yao Yao!" He suddenly put on a gentle face.

Feng Yao's body trembled: "You were a bitch just now, and now you are Yaoyao?"

"Fenglingshan, please don't disgust me, okay? If you're not disgusted, I'm still disgusted!"

Fenglingshan's face darkened, he took a deep breath, suppressed all his anger and murderous intent, and said with a gentle and kind face:

"Yao Yao, where did your virtual object come from?"

Feng Yao raised her eyebrows: "The emperor left the Hongmeng Purple Eye technique to me, why should he leave me something for self-defense?"

"This is what Emperor Hongmeng left for me!"

After finishing speaking, he paused and then said: "The old man said that there are always some little ones who care about our eyes, so you have to keep me safe!"

After saying that, she had already left the wall, straightened her spine, looked at Fenglingshan coldly and said:

"I hate you very much, but after all, I am also a member of the Feng family."

"Why don't we just live our lives like this? It's fine if we both hate each other!"

"Don't come to trouble me again, or else..."

Feng Yao said coldly:

"Guess, apart from this, did the Emperor leave me anything else to save my life?"

Fenglingshan's face turned darker.

Feng Yao no longer wanted to pay attention to him, turned around, straightened her back, and left without looking back.

Now she was sure that that little kid kept saying he wanted to kill her, but in fact, he was the first one who wouldn't let her die.

In this case, I can be a little nicer to him from now on.

After all, it’s a free super virtual thing. If you don’t use it, you’d be a fool!

Returned to the room.

Feng Yao closed the door, opened her mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood.

"puff!"

She hurriedly took out the elixir from the space and threw it in her mouth.

Then sit cross-legged and meditate.

After a while, the injury recovered a little.

Feng Yao opened her eyes, was silent and suddenly said: "Xing Yan, come out!"

The sound fell, and Xingyan appeared in front of her.

He still looks like a primitive man, pure and beautiful, handsome and wild.

Feng Yao looked at him indifferently and asked, "Why didn't you kill Fenglingshan just now?"

Xingyan's pupils were as dark as ink, and his eyes were slightly dull:

"Order 2: Follow that woman and protect her!"

Feng Yao was slightly stunned, and only then did she realize that something was wrong with Xing Yan.

She waved her hand in front of Xing Yan's eyes: "Are you okay?"

Xingyan was silent.

Feng Yao asked again: "Being beaten stupid?"

Xingyan remained silent.

At this time, Feng Yao thought of Xing Yan's second order.

So I asked out of curiosity:

"Then, what is order one?"

Xingyan's dark pupils moved, and he suddenly appeared in front of Feng Yao, reaching out to hold her face and staring closely into her eyes.

"Look at me!"

Feng Yao was slightly stunned.

I thought in my heart that this meant several things. I wasn’t asking about command one just now.

She looked at him doubtfully, and the next moment, Xingyan hugged her tightly in his arms.

"Hold me!"
To be continued...
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