Its body is a small silver ball. Previously, due to sufficient energy, the silver ball was glowing with a layer of soft light like moonlight, but now it has been dimmed due to the forced opening of the space rift.
There are even slight cracks in the body of the silver ball!
Shen Jiao glanced back with a sinister expression, and saw that the thunder was already in front of her.
"Boom!"
Two thunderbolts struck Shen Jiao in succession. Shen Jiao shuddered, her protective weapon was instantly damaged, a trace of blood flowed from the corner of her lips, and her eyes were full of ruthlessness.
Damn it!
If she is lucky enough to escape today, she will slowly recover this debt bit by bit!
Shen Jiao entered the space crack opened by 229, and for just a moment, the thunder struck again.
If this lightning strikes into the crack, she will have no second chance to escape!
After all, Shen Jiao... killed the male and female protagonists of this small world, causing the small world to collapse.
It’s normal for God to want to kill her!
At the moment of life and death, a black shadow chased from a distance, and the huge dragon body coiled in front of Shen Jiao, blocking the entrance of the space tunnel, blocking the thunder outside that had the power to split the heaven and earth.
The huge dragon head gently pressed against Shen Jiao's forehead, her scarlet eyes were full of tenderness, "Jiaojiao~"
He used to call her 'Master'.
Now that he could no longer keep his life, he wanted to be wild before his death.
Shen Jiao stretched out her hand to touch the dragon's whiskers floating in front of her eyes, and slapped it, "Who asked you to come here?"
Didn't she ask him to stay there?
Why come here to die?
It’s not like she can’t come back!
"Jiaojiao~"
Fu Youan looked at Shen Jiao with a feeling of reluctance in his heart.
He will never see his Jiaojiao again!
At the tragic moment, 229 snatched Shen Jiao away, "The crack in space is going to disappear. If we don't leave, no one will survive!"
"Walk!"
Fu Youan nudged Shen Jiao with the faucet.
Shen Jiao could even smell a burnt smell, which was the smell coming from the lightning strike on his body, but Fu Youan did not show any sign of pain.
There is only reluctance.
He looked at the faintly shaking space crack, lowered his head and touched Shen Jiao's forehead lightly, "Jiaojiao, my love."
Immediately, he pushed Shen Jiao out, "229, I'll rely on you from now on!"
Shen Jiao staggered in the space crack and looked back, raising her eyebrows lightly. At the moment when the space crack was about to disappear, she lowered her head and threw out a light yellow ball of light.
The light group merged into Fu Youan's body.
The last thing Shen Jiao saw was his huge dragon body falling from mid-air.
Using the space crack to escape to the realm of nothingness, 229 breathed a sigh of relief, it was okay!
And Shen Jiao's face was really ugly.
"Do I need him to make his own decisions?"
Do you really think she will die?
229:……
"My love? Tsk, the little brat is so courageous!"
You dare to say it!
229:……
"What does he mean?"
You don’t want me to clean up the mess!
229:……
After a while, 229 coughed slightly and gave a fake smile, "Host, if it doesn't work, I will pick up another magic dragon for you that is exactly the same as Fu Youan."
Anyway, Fu Youan also picked it up in a small world, so he can pick up another one.
I just don’t know if the host is willing to let it go.
After all, when it wasn't looking at it, the demon dragon and its host had already flirted with each other, flirting...
Tsk~
Not reserved at all!
Shen Jiao glanced at it, "No matter how identical it is, it's not the Fu You'an I raised."
229 sighed, "Isn't he dead?"
Even though my friend who had been together for so long died, 229 still felt a little sad.
It's just~
He loves the host, the host~ That’s not necessarily the case~
The host is a heartless woman, and I don’t know how long Fu Youan’s sacrifice will be remembered by the host?
Shen Jiao's tone was full of disgust, "He's not dead. Check where he is now. Let's go find him."
Disobedient little boy.
What does it mean to run away without saying a word?
229 was stunned, and hurriedly operated on the system panel for a while, only to realize that Fu Youan was indeed not dead, but his soul was scattered in all the worlds, just like he was dead.
If he hadn't signed a contract with him before, it would have been impossible to find him.
Shen Jiao took out a small ball from somewhere and tossed it lightly.
The small ball seemed inconspicuous, but 229 recognized it at a glance, "Soul Gathering Spirit, you, the host, gave your last trump card to Fu Youan!"
"You really gave it to him!"
This is the life-saving trump card that Shen Jiao has done so many tasks in exchange for. It is extremely precious and the only one in the world!!!
Now it's used to capture Fu Youan's soul?
Does the host still have some sincerity towards Fu Youan?
terrible!
"Go find him!"
Shen Jiao gave the order without hesitation.
229 was silent, and after a while he said again, "Okay, I'll take my position now, but I have too little energy now, so after I pass, I will enter a dormant period, and you can only rely on yourself!"
"Um."
Shen Jiao responded coldly.
She didn't need any help from 229.
As streams of light flashed by, Shen Jiao looked at a small screen in the system space and saw a short line of words written on it:
Emperor Wenzong of Beirong ascended the throne at a young age. At that time, King Fu Youan of Yong'an and Prime Minister Qiao Chen controlled the government. The emperor endured humiliation and in his weak years, eliminated treacherous ministers and expanded his territory, becoming the first emperor in the ages.
"Treacherous minister?"
Shen Jiao raised her eyebrows slightly, is she that little brat who only knows how to act coquettishly all day long?
"I'll pass on the plot to you, and the rest is up to you."
229 At this time, it was visible to the naked eye and a little more transparent, "Host, there is bad news."
"explain."
"The Soul Gathering Spirit has brought the Heavenly Dao of that world."
Shen Jiao's eyes sharpened.
"The Tiandao soul is stronger than Fu Youan. It has the upper hand. Although both of them have no memory, I guess it may want to attack Fu Youan."
Shen Jiao listened with only a sarcastic smile left on her lips, "Ha~"
She wanted to see how capable Tiandao was without the home field advantage?
"Host, I will send you there."
After 229 said that, he threw Shen Jiao into the small world where she was positioned.
Shen Jiao's heart sank. When she opened her eyes again, she was sitting in a sedan. The sedan stopped when it arrived at Yong'an Palace.
Her head was covered with a hijab, so she couldn't see the path under her feet. She was sent directly into the room, and the surrounding area quickly became quiet. It was probably because those who sent her here had left.
She simply pulled off the hijab and lowered her eyes slightly.
Fu Youan was lying on the dirty bedding, his breath was weak, there was a faint hint of silver on his temples, his face was as white as his lips, his bones were rugged, and his appearance was like a withered body.
Shen Jiao's body suddenly felt cold and murderous.
Ever since Fu Youan was brought up by her, except when he helped her protect her from the thunder just now, he has never been in such a miserable state again!
Shen Jiao immediately gritted her teeth and endured it, but she still couldn't help but a series of curse words popped up in her heart.
There was no one around, so she leaned over and hugged Fu Youan onto the soft bed. He was as light as tissue paper.
This made Shen Jiao's face become even colder.
The bedding in the cabinet was all made of coarse linen and had been used many times. It looked like tatters, but Shen Jiao could only use these to replace the previous set on the bed.