Chapter 1265: 80 chapters I say I knew in my last life, do you believe it? Chapter 1265: 80 chapters I say I knew in my last life, do you believe it? Feng Yin, Dong Xiaoyan, Feng Ying, Wind Poison, Ice Phoenix.
This family of five was advancing through the void with a speed almost akin to teleportation.
Hmm, Feng Yin took the ti to enlighten Ice Phoenix along the way.
And then Ice Phoenix fell asleep.
Dong Xiaoyan and Feng Ying, Wind Poison, who were originally resting on Ice Phoenix to conserve energy, were like: “???”
You choose now of all tis to do it? Couldn’t it have waited until another mont?
Feng Yin also felt helpless about it.
Among this family of five, Ice Phoenix was the weakest. And with continuous enlightennt and power enhancents during this ti, it was an established process, indispensable. Today of all days, was the critical mont; any deviation would result in less than optimal effects.
Furthermore, though this mont was far from ideal, once they got to the battlefield, it would be a war zone!
Better to do it now rather than on the battlefield, right?
But Feng Yin didn’t choose to explain.
What man would bother explaining when his wife is railing at him in a frenzy?
Not to ntion Feng Ying and Wind Poison were also siding with the wife, explain?
Do I look stupid?
Just admit wrongdoing and be done with it!
Admit the mistake, accept the punishnt, and that would be the end of it, crisp and clean!
“I’m wrong!”
Hmm, the subsequent developnt deviated from what Feng Yin had in mind. The price he had to pay was that Ice Phoenix entered the pet space, a small serpent went into Feng Yin’s pocket, Feng Ying burrowed into Feng Yin’s bosom, and Dong Xiaoyan ended up on Feng Yin’s back.
Feng Yin naturally took over the role of Ice Phoenix, like a small passenger jet, flying rapidly through the sky.
Indeed, it had to be said that, with Feng Yin as transportation, combining high speed, great stability, and built-in pressure defense, every negative effect caused by high-speed movent, whether from air explosion recoil or turbulent space Qi, were all nullified under the protective Spiritual Power released by Feng Yin.
The speed was incredibly fast.
Behind Feng Yin, there was even a series of sonic booms.
It looked as though he was walking along… well, releasing… cough, thunder.
Bearing and embracing…
“Why do you all enjoy peace and quiet? Because I carry the weight on my shoulders.”
This situation, everyone surely must be satisfied with.
Except for Feng Yin himself.
However, after feeling the warm, soft fragrancse behind him, and the full-hearted dependence softly resting against his chest, Feng Yin didn’t feel it was that hard after all.
After actually running for a while, he even began to enjoy it.
So he supported his wife’s buttocks with his right hand, and Feng Ying’s with his left, accelerating his mad dash.
Just occasionally using the excuse to pinch and knead, front and back.
Anyway, either a soft moan or a coquettish complaint.
Feng Yin was enjoying himself!
With Feng Yin’s cultivation and strength at this ti, his movent speed was far faster than Ice Phoenix’s. With such teoric haste, he’d quickly crossed mountains and seas, and within half an Hour of the Dragon, the group was already above the Demon Plains, the domain of the monster race.
A few thousand li forward, after crossing Mount Snake, they could be considered to have entered the inner lands of the monster race. Yet, at this distance, they could already feel the battle fluctuations from The Other Side.
And there were disturbances in three directions, all of them rumbling.
Two directions were a bit farther away; the nearest was the direction of the Cat Clan.
Feng Yin accelerated once again, covering the distance of several thousand li in the blink of an eye.
When they arrived near Cat Valley, the first scene that t their eyes was countless weak monsters, their corpses strewn all over the ground.
Feng Yin knew that this was not due to enemy slaughter but rely the aftermath of the battle’s shockwaves.
Looking further ahead, lightning struck with peals of thunder on The Other Side, and the whole earth trembled.
Occasionally, a major spell would boom, and the space would be visibly distorted and fractured, causing so of the lower-tier monsters who were too close to bleed from all orifices and collapse.
Upon closer inspection, many strange and bizarre creatures continuously surged into the sky, only to be t with a wave of attacks upon arrival, nearly instantaneously slain by the many surrounding monsters, or at least knocked to the dust.
Every present demon was being firmly suppressed at the point of the outbreak, prevented from breaking through.
The battle situation was relentless and increasingly violent.
And as this extre combat persisted, the monster race, constantly focusing all their power into their attacks against the endless and inexhaustible enemy, began to show signs of running out of breath. Once such a sign appeared, the situation would rapidly deteriorate, becoming more and more dire. If it reached a certain juncture, unless the monster race had so way to counter, it would an the demons breaking the seal and the defense lines collapsing completely.
And the counterasure available to the monster race was naturally—
The extre self-destruction!
A lofty howl was heard: “I’m coming!”
A dark figure soared into the sky, revealing its true self as an eight-tailed fox of the Fox Clan. It took a deep breath, its body swiftly expanding, covered in dazzling spots. Then with a ferocious roar, it was ready to dive down and self-destruct!
An eight-tailed fox, a mber of the Fox Clan’s elders, and undoubtedly a master among masters. Its self-destructive power was enough to obliterate all the demons in sight, as well as many more not yet freed from their shackles, buying precious breathing ti for its own race and allowing them to regroup combat formations. Its significance could not be overstated.
However, such a master was not only a precious treasure of the Fox Clan but also a powerful high-ranking mber of the entire monster race. Such a sacrifice could only buy a mont’s respite, essentially a desperate asure, even more, pessimistic than drinking poison to quench thirst.
Perhaps it was because of this very predicant that the Cat Emperor had sent an urgent request for assistance to Feng Yin; the situation was not just pessimistic but perilously close to total collapse.
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