Chapter Seventy-Seven: Millet Plus Rifle

"Voyeurism, huh...... Which way is the fairy? ”

As soon as the words fell, Granny Feng snorted, and Zhu Shanshan's heart jumped. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info The mental fluctuations that were lingering around suddenly shrank back, and Zhu Shanshan sensitively found that the surroundings were empty, and she was inexplicably a little empty and uneasy.

Don't...... Granny Wind is injured? How did it get hurt? Can the virtual star network also hurt people in the air?

"Are you alright?" Zhu Shanshan's voice was full of confusion.

Granny Wind's voice was soft, and she seemed to be trying her best to support it. "Get out of here, the man is probably on his way by now......"

Zhu Shanshan said categorically: "No, let's go together!" ”

"I'll take care of the aftermath, I'm sorry that this commission couldn't be completed...... Hurry up and ......" Granny Feng didn't finish speaking, so she was silent.

Zhu Shanshan frowned, and without saying a word, she threw her mental sense of touch onto the light brain control table, but found that Granny Feng was in a state of low spirits, as if a flower was scorched by the scorching sun. She exclaimed, jumped to Granny Wind in three steps and two steps, and boldly looked at the control console.

I saw Feng Ai leaning softly on the console, and the already translucent body was now almost invisible, blending in with the surrounding environment.

Is it that once it disappears, it will never come back...... Zhu Shanshan panicked, and her hand landed on one of Feng Ai's tentacles. It was a soft touch, a slightly warm temperature, and the moment Zhu Shanshan got on it, the situation on Feng Ai's body spread out in front of Zhu Shanshan's eyes without concealment.

Mental failure, this is the first time Zhu Shanshan has met. As Teacher Madeleine warned, mental failure is like an endless extraction of human bone marrow, and if you continue to hold on, you will only lose your oil and the lamp, and you will disappear into the world.

Zhu Shanshan knew that such a state could not be maintained, and she did not hesitate to extend her spiritual tentacles into Feng Ai's body in another state - the spiritual power turned into soft and delicate spiritual fragments like spring rain, and they all fell on Feng Ai's skin. The gentle strength and continuous delivery directly give Feng Ai's spiritual support in a non-overbearing way.

Because Zhu Shanshan is not aware of the nature and condition of Feng Ai's mental power, it is safest to use dense and gentle delivery, and her thinking and concept are the same as that of traditional Chinese medicine compared to Western medicine, the effect is not fast, but it can always help patients recover comprehensively.

Feng Ai was very surprised!

Not only because of the spiritual power support given to him by Zhu Shanshan, but also because her control of spiritual power can be accurate to this realm!

In the Feng Ai family, there is a saying that the primary cultivation of spiritual power is first impulse, and then impulse, and when the spiritual power of the trait reaches an extremely strong and huge amount, you will find out what texture your spiritual power belongs to.

There are extremely subtle differences in the quality of each person's spiritual strength. And perceiving this difference, he was promoted to an intermediate level of cultivation, and he had the ability to start building his own way of spiritual power.

Feng Ai has seen all kinds of spiritual power forms, and the crisp form of spring rain displayed by Zhu Shanshan is also the first time he has seen it.

In other words, the young female human in front of her had already advanced to the intermediate level of cultivation......

But now is not the time to ponder these things...... As soon as Feng Ai's mind turned, the situation was reversed in an instant. With Zhu Shanshan's help, Feng Hui's state gradually recovered.

Feng Oi, who had regained a little mental strength, took the opportunity to briefly explain the current situation.

He introduced himself again. Feng Ai, the Lone Ranger/Shadow Disciple of the Silent Legion, is responsible for gathering intelligence and has independent disposal of Base 480. The Wind Clan from which he comes is a club that only accepts minorities (non-humans) with an IQ of over 200. The WindClan is usually very low-key, but anyone who is willing to give themselves the surname "Wind" is an outreach member of the WindClan Club, active in various galaxies, and responsible for covering other members. The rise of the Silent Legion attracted the attention of the Wind Clan, so Feng Oi became the messenger sent by the Wind Clan to the Silent Legion.

This 480 base was actually opened up by Feng Ai alone, using the Legion's connections and the financial resources of the Wind Clan on the other.

The conspiracy of the Star Gallop is vulnerable in the eyes of Feng Oi, but because of the political stance of the Legion, Feng Ai can't do anything. Seeing that batches of Fengqi Academy students and soldiers of the Information Battalion, who were also good seedlings of shadow disciples, were mutilated, Feng Ai could only take the initiative to attack "with a position" by taking advantage of the tasks issued by Leo and Xu Xiaolan.

Unexpectedly, the shadow disciples raised by Star Chi are much more powerful than him, and they have similar styles and are extremely good at attacking. In this way, Feng Ai, who was restrained by the "Wordless Book of Heaven" data book, was not the opponent of the other party. As soon as you look at your face, your mental power will be damaged.

"That guy is also a shadow apprentice, and he's very creative. Now we have a little bit of time, but he is far more experienced than me and will do whatever it takes. My mimic shield over the base will soon be cracked by him...... Now, don't delay, get me out of the 480 base! ”

"In that case, then I'll do it too!" Liang Ce stepped forward and took Zhu Shanshan's hand. As her companion, the spiritual link was already very proficient, so Liang Ce's spiritual power was also transformed by Zhu Shanshan and became a part of the spring rain.

"Although my physical strength is better than my mental strength, I help a little bit." Liang Ce smiled slightly, "I'm sure you can consume him!" ”

"You ......," Feng Wai smiled wryly. It's not a question of whether it costs or not! He's good at attacking, but he's never good at defending! Its defense is more than three levels lower than its offense!

But Feng Ai didn't understand what Zhu Shanshan and Liang Ce were thinking. Right now, all the hopes of finding Xu Xiaomei are focused on Feng Oi, who has strong mental power and is a shadow disciple, and it was the shadow disciple of Xingzhi who attacked Feng Ai just now, and Xingzhi is so mad about the people of Fengqi Academy and Photon Information Camp, Zhu Shanshan can't do it to leave Feng Ai behind, no matter what, he has to meet the guy of Xingzhichi for a while!

"Spiritual power and shadow apprentices are two different categories...... It's like fighting a war, you don't have to win with a lot of people, it depends on whether the weapon is high-level or not......"

"It's okay, in my hometown, it's piled up by human life. Millet plus rifles, against planes and cannons, not the same win? ”

Zhu Shanshan smiled at Feng Ai, her eyes flashing with confidence.

Feng Yi is short of words for a while.

At this moment, a hoarse voice sounded: "You haven't left yet?" Then wait for me to love and love you well! Hahaha......"

Arrogant laughter filled the space, shrill and piercing, and one could only slap him shut up.

No one says you're dumb if you don't speak...... Just when Zhu Shanshan couldn't help complaining in her heart, a sour softness came from behind her waist......