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87. Chapter 87 Escape 8

Looking at the two little brothers in her arms who turned pale with fright, but they wisely bit their lower lips to prevent themselves from screaming in order not to distract her, she couldn't help but feel distressed in her heart, and the cold murderous look in her eyes became even more intense.

Sheng.

Although she now wants to go back and kill Feifeng Yuqiu and the giant dragon, she also knows that it is impossible. However, she believes that she can avenge this revenge soon, with the speed of her practice

, she is confident that in the near future she will be able to break through the realm of the Dharma Lord and advance to the realm of the Holy and Divine Levels, but the most important thing now is to quickly figure out how to escape this crisis.

As I was thinking about it, an idea suddenly flashed in my mind, and I suddenly remembered that there seemed to be a few magic scrolls among the things I brought out from the ancient battlefield. I didn't care about them at first, so I put them into the space ring without even looking at them. If not,

In this critical moment, she had long forgotten.

Liu Feimeng suddenly fell sharply and landed on the ground. Seeing this, Feifeng Yuqiu behind him couldn't help but show a proud smile, thinking that Liu Feimeng finally couldn't hold on and couldn't continue flying, so he also fell down immediately.

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Liu Feimeng put down Liu Qingchen and Ye Moxi, took out all the magic scrolls from the space ring, and was surprised to find that there were several eleventh-level god-level teleportation magic scrolls in the space system.

Liu Feimeng put the rest of the magic scrolls back into the ring, leaving only one in his hand. He looked at the man and the dragon who had fallen in front of him. There was no emotion in his eyes, and he said as if stating a fact:

"Remember, what Hongyue Ling and Feifeng Ling did to Liu Feimeng's three siblings, Liu Feimeng will definitely repay double in the future." After saying this, Feifeng Yuqiu looked shocked, and under the magic

A burst of magic power was injected into the scroll, and a gray light suddenly enveloped Liu Feimeng and the others. In less than three seconds, the three people in the light quickly disappeared from the place where they were, and the gray light also disappeared at the same time.

For some reason, when Liu Feimeng calmly finished speaking those threatening words, Feifeng Yuqiu and Paen's expressions changed, they shuddered involuntarily, and a terrible premonition arose in their hearts.

"It's an eleventh-level god-level teleportation magic scroll from the space system!" Paan felt the incredibly thick magic fluctuations and said with a heavier expression than ever before.

The magic scroll is a trigger-type magic tool made by magicians from the skin of monsters. It does not require chanting spells or any gestures, and it does not require much mental power. It only needs to inject a little magic power or fighting spirit to activate it.

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However, in order to make magic scrolls, you must have a magician of the magus level. The higher the mental power and magic power of a magician, the more advanced the scrolls you can make and the higher the success rate.

"Are you sure?" Feifeng Yuqiu was surprised when he heard this and asked immediately.

Nowadays, the magic in Miracle Continent has declined, and the method of making magic scrolls has been lost. For thousands of years, no one has been able to make another magic scroll. There are only some left over from three thousand years ago.

The Feifeng Territory belongs to one of the nine major territories, and it has collected a lot of them. However, it has never seen such rare and precious scrolls as the God Rank.

If Liu Feimeng had really used a god-level scroll just now, then she would have to reevaluate her identity and the power of her family.


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