Qiao Xi scratched his cheeks, a little confused, and after decisively reinforcing the enchantment that protected him, he sat down cross-legged in the void and began to seriously think about the situation in front of him.

At that time, Kim and the Ant King were in a bitter battle, and Xiba had been hiding in the dark waiting for an opportunity to sneak attack.

It's just that it's not easy to sneak attack in the battle of the strong, seeing that Jin has fallen into the disadvantage and the ant king's use of the ability to think is becoming more and more mature, Qiao Xi, who is watching from the sidelines, can't help but get anxious.

But no matter how anxious he was, it was useless.

Even Xiba can't do anything, not to mention that the power that he belongs to the Fengyue God is currently limited by Mi Ji's physical strength.

The battle between Jin and the Ant King was fierce, and as a bystander, Qiao Xi still had a feeling of benefit.

However, from the standpoint of a human being, he only hopes that Jin can solve the ant king neatly!

The more the two fought, the more intense the fight became, and the entire cave became shaky due to the powerful impact of the battle between the two - it should be said that the small field in the cave was simply not enough for the two of them to play.

So in the blink of an eye, a large hole was somehow opened at the top of the cave, and two figures shot out of the cave like lightning.

Qiao Xi followed up with hindsight, and before he could recover the discomfort caused by the sudden contact with the sun in the dim light for a long time, he felt that Jin and the ant king were already far away from here.

Qiao Xi: ???

He didn't care about anything else at the moment, and hurriedly told everyone from the Hunters' Association, who had been waiting outside the cave and had been paying attention to the movement here, so that they heard the explosion, and told the general story of what had happened, and then hurriedly chased after the breath of the two people.

As he ran, he suddenly had a feeling in his heart that it might be time to leave this world.

When such a consciousness suddenly came out of his mind, Qiao Xi was stunned for a moment, and then decisively broke away from Mi Ji's body.

He didn't come out before because he couldn't be possessed anymore when he came out, but now that he is leaving, it doesn't matter if he goes back.

Placing Mi Ji's body on the tree and releasing an enchantment to protect him, Qiao Xi, who had recovered into the god of Fengyue, suddenly had some more confidence.

- Even if the other party is a natural king, but as a god, he is not far off.

He was quite timely in the past, and the next development is a bit of a matter of course.

- Although the Ant King is powerful, it is also within the acceptable range of this continent, not to mention that he has only been born for a few hours.

If he was given enough time, he might grow into the most powerful being on the continent, but alas, Qiao Xi wouldn't give him this opportunity—and he couldn't give him this opportunity.

Qiao Xi left this world with the attitude of dying with the ant king, and when he was swallowed up by the dark and terrifying spatial crack, Qiao Xi saw Jin and Xiba's solemn eyes, and felt a little embarrassed.

- But simply, he had roughly sorted out the things that people could know before, and then wrote a letter and left it in Mi Ji's clothes pocket, and he could find out when Mi Ji woke up.

In this way, he didn't get to know these interesting people in vain.

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Qiao Xi had thought that if he broke away from that world, he should be able to return to the world where he was the Fengyue God—just like the last time he went to the battlefield to practice.

However, in fact, when he regained consciousness and opened his eyes after a strange chaos, an unknown scene appeared in front of him.

The thick black mist that seemed to swallow up all the light floated in the air, and there was no light around, even if Qiao Xi ignited a demon fire at his fingertips, it could only illuminate an area less than the size of a palm.

Occasionally, a white light flashed, and it was only for a moment, and it was swallowed neatly by the black mist that looked like a living thing—Qiao Xi was really startled when he saw such a scene for the first time.

He stayed here for I don't know how long, and after exploring all the directions, he chose a direction, no longer hesitated, and walked unswervingly.

The surroundings were always in a state of black fog and he couldn't see his fingers, but as time went by, Qiao Xi found that the fog gradually had a tendency to fade.

- The demon fire that could only illuminate the place of the palm at the beginning can now envelop his whole person.

Although it is actually useless to say that this little bit of light is useless, Qiao Xi feels that although this change is very subtle, as long as it is not static, then he still has the strength to continue walking.

- Yes, after experiencing countless years of unconsciousness and unawareness, Qiao Xi felt that his spirit was gradually becoming a little unbearable.

Although he is also a youkai who has lived for hundreds of years, rationally speaking, he should be very calm in the face of the years, but the sleep as a monster is completely different from this state of not daring to sleep and not daring to relax his vigilance in the face of endless darkness.

If it weren't for this slight change that made him breathe a sigh of relief in his heart, Qiao Xi felt that he could directly spread his consciousness here.

But despite the difficulties, he finally saw a glimmer of hope.

Qiao Xi, who was thinking like this, suddenly heard the sound of glass breaking, and then in the next second, a strong light accompanied by the chaotic sound of fighting sounded in his ears.

Probably because his appearance was too inappropriate, and there was a momentary pause in the sound of fighting in his ears.

Before Qiao Xi's eyes could be opened, he quickly released the enchantment to protect himself, and then used his demon power to block in front of his eyes, only then did he open his eyes and look in front of him.

There is really a difference between the battlefield in front of me and my imagination.

Although it is also a confrontation between the two parties, it is obvious that the two sides are not the same style, and he himself is unfortunately in the middle of the two sides.

Qiao Xi looked sideways to his left - when he just fell, it was the group of centaurs on the left who paused, and the right side had been in a state of unbridled attack exuding murderous aura.

When he looked at it carefully, Qiao Xi was a little stunned.

Just because, the team in front of him was really unexpected by him.

At the head was a young man with short light cyan hair, he was wearing a dark blue fancy military uniform, and his golden pupils looked a little melancholy.

Behind him stood a few little ghosts holding short knives, and even a small white tiger nested on top of their heads.

Judging from the appearance of these little ghosts, the oldest is only a teenager.

It is worth mentioning that whether it is a few little ghosts or young people, in terms of facial features, all of them are exquisite-especially in comparison with the other team of people next door who are tightly covered by black robes and look gloomy.

Qiao Xi: ???

What does this do?