Chapter 87: Escape (8)

Looking at the two frightened little brothers in her arms, but sensibly biting her lower lip to prevent herself from screaming in order not to distract her, she couldn't help but feel distressed in her heart, and the cold murderous aura in her eyes was even stronger.

Although she really wanted to go back and kill the Flying Phoenix Yuqiu and the giant dragon now, she also knew that it was impossible, however, she believed that she would be able to avenge this revenge soon, with the speed of her cultivation, she was confident that she would be able to break through the realm of the Dharma Venerable and advance to the realm of the Holy Rank and the Supreme God Rank in the near future, but the most important thing now was to quickly figure out how to escape this crisis.

Thinking about it, suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed in her mind, and she suddenly remembered that there seemed to be a few magic scrolls among the things brought out from the ancient battlefield, and because she didn't care about it, she didn't even look at it, and put it into the space ring, if it wasn't for the critical moment now, she would have forgotten it a long time ago.

Liu Feimeng's body suddenly fell sharply and fell to the ground, and Feifeng Yuqiu behind him couldn't help but show a smug smile when he saw this, thinking that Liu Feimeng finally couldn't hold on and couldn't continue to fly, and then he also fell.

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

Liu Feimeng took the rest of the magic scrolls back into the ring, leaving only one in his hand, looking at the one person and one dragon who had fallen in front of him, his eyes did not show a trace of emotion, as if he was stating a fact: "Remember, everything that the Red Moon Collar and the Flying Phoenix Collar did to Liu Feimeng's three sisters and brothers, Liu Feimeng will definitely return it in the future." The words fell, under the shocked expression on Feifeng Yuqiu's face, a magic power was injected into the magic scroll, and in an instant, a gray light shrouded the three of Liu Feimeng, and in less than three seconds, the three people in the light quickly disappeared in place, and the gray light also disappeared at the same time.

For some reason, when Liu Feimeng calmly finished saying those threatening words, Feifeng Yuqiu and Pa Enqiqi's faces changed, and they couldn't help but shudder, and a terrible premonition rose in their hearts.

"It's a teleportation magic scroll of the eleventh-level god-level space system!" Pahn felt the incredibly thick fluctuation of magic, and said with a face that had never been heavier than ever.

The magic scroll is a trigger-type magic device made by the magician with the skin of the monster.,No need to recite spells and any gestures and don't need much mental power.,Just inject a little magic or fighting energy to activate.。

However, if you want to make a magic scroll, you must have a magician at the level of a mage to make it, and the higher the mental power and magic power of the mage, the more advanced the scroll will be, and the success rate will be higher.

"Are you sure?" Feifeng Yuqiu was taken aback when she heard this, and immediately asked.

Now the magic on the Miracle Continent has declined, and the method of making magic scrolls has also been lost, and no one has been able to make a magic scroll for thousands of years, only some were left three thousand years ago, and they were in the hands of the major shili, and the Feifeng Domain belonged to one of the nine major territories, and of course it also collected a lot, but it had never seen the legendary rare and precious scroll of the god rank.

If Liu Feimeng really used the God Rank Scroll just now, then her identity, as well as her family's shili, she would have to re-evaluate.