Yan Yurou's arm had two black hand cannons on her arm. Unlike what she usually used, these two hand cannons were even longer, but they were not used to install the energy groove of the magic crystal. The spiritual power array on it was connected to the spiritual array carved on Yan Yurou's arm, and was directly powered by Yan Yurou.

Yan Yurou floated in the air, and her hand cannons were still roaring. She smashed the stone wall in front of Nangong Yue, isolating Nangong Yue's idea of ​​coming back.

"Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!" Countless spiritual shells were exploding, and they did not hit the Fairy King, but there were enough, and the Fairy King could only keep dodging. Its intelligence level was very high. It could feel the spiritual power in Yan Yurou's body passing rapidly, and it was soon the moment of its own counterattack. And those guys who ran away would claw them back.

"Run quickly!" Yan Linglong pulled Nangong Yue and started running away. Nangong Yuemuna followed. Nangong Yue suddenly stopped and asked, "Can she come back alive? I saw her suppressing the Fairy King."

"She is the top doll made, a firepower modified doll. Her powerful firepower can suppress most targets, but..." Yan Linglong shook her head, and this was her answer.

"But what?" Nangong Yue asked.

"But the powerful firepower also brought great consumption, and she couldn't hold on for too long." Yan Linglong added.

"I want to go back to save her." Nangong Yue said.

"No!" Yan Linglong grabbed Nangong Yue and said, "You will die! That fairy king is not a target we can deal with. It masters at least the sixth level rules. We are suppressed too much and have no chance of winning."

"What should Yu Rou do? Are you just watching her die?" Nangong Yue shook Yan Linglong's hand and said.

"She is a doll, she has no feelings, everything about her is fake, everything before was disguised to protect us. When we escape from here, we can find many dolls that are exactly the same as her. I also regard her as good friends, and we will not lose her!" Yan Linglong said. She was unwilling to let go. The education of dolls has always been rooted in her mind. Dolls are tools, and if one is broken, there are still many, and there will be no difference between them.

"The same doll? Is that still Yan Yurou? I don't believe that people can copy it. She is her. She will not be replaced by anyone, nor will anyone become a substitute." Nangong Yue finally made up her mind to get out of Yan Linglong's hands. "I will bring her back. Even if I die, I will bring her back. She is not a doll."

Nangong Yue took out a long knife and began to clean the stones. The long knife cuts iron like mud. It cleans up quickly. The passage can be cleaned up in less than a cup of tea, but can Yan Yurou wait until that time?

When Nangong Yue was cleaning the stones, his long sword kept emitting light until it illuminated the entire cave. The thick fog appeared in front of Nangong Yue's eyes, and the figure covered by the thick fog continued to become clear. Nangong Yue remembered writing about the thick fog and also remembered that this figure was the scene in his dream.

"When you can give all your money for whom, you are already a qualified feather tribe." The figure in the thick fog showed up, and this person looked like Nangong Yuechang!

He walked out of Nangong Yue's dream and truly appeared in front of him. His fingers pointed at Nangong Yue's head. Nangong Yue only felt the scorching pain on his back, as painful as bone marrow!

With a puff, a pair of wings grew out of Nangong Yue's back, and Nangong Yue's aura was also rising rapidly, maintaining its peak in the physical body!
Chapter completed!