Yun Jiao looked at this place carefully, as if it was different from other places.

She was about to try it again with the sword, but as soon as the sword was drawn, she was sucked away by a burst of suction.

When she opened her eyes again, the scene had changed.

It's no longer a barren area.

Yun Jiao looked around vigilantly, there seemed to be traces of someone coming, and there were even quite a few.

She was a little surprised, could it be that all the people who came in earlier had come here?

A staggering figure appeared in front of him, seemingly seriously injured.

After seeing the man's face clearly, Yun Jiao breathed a sigh of relief.

But soon, she was overwhelmed by worry.

The male god probably held on to the limit, and when he fell, he didn't get up again.

"Are you alright?"

Yun Jiao helped the person up, intending to help him heal.

Unexpectedly, he grabbed his hand, "Hurry up, it's dangerous here." ”

[He is not your male god. 】

The two voices sounded together, Yun Jiao clenched the sword in her hand, pursed her lips and said nothing.

In the end, he gritted his teeth and stretched out his hand, "You are seriously injured, I'll show you." ”

[He's not your male god! She was deceived by the system system, and hurriedly reminded her again.

Yun Jiao lowered her eyes, bandaged him, and said lightly, "I know." ”

【？？？ Know if you shouldn't give him a sword?

'Ling Hui' looked at her calmly, and he didn't notice the momentary murderous aura on her body just now.

It is precisely because I perceive it that I feel strange.

"Why don't you do it?"

"Shut up! Don't talk! ”

It's not her male god, Yun Jiao is not in a good mood to listen to his nonsense.

After bandaging him, she took a few steps back: "Where is the other?" ”

Since this person can transform into the appearance of her male god, it means that this person must have seen her male god.

'Linghui' leaned against a tree and raised his eyelids to look at her, "You won't kill me?" ”

Yun Jiao endured it, but still didn't hold back: "Where are the people?" I don't want to listen to nonsense!! ”

He seemed to be thinking about something, and quickly gave an answer, and he shook his head directly, obviously refusing to say.

The sword is unsheathed.

Looking at the sword that had reached his neck, he still didn't move, but chatted with her with interest.

"You should know that he will cause you harm, maybe a devastating disaster."

Yun Jiao rolled her eyes: "I'm willing!" ”

Soon, she snorted, a little disdainful: "He won't!" ”

'Linghui': "......"

As if he didn't expect her to be so direct, he froze in place.

After a long while, he looked up at Yun Jiao: "Your sword is quite good." ”

"Nonsense, can my male god's sword be good?"

Seeing that he still didn't say anything, Yun Jiao took the sword and pressed it forward: "Do you say it or not?" ”

"Kill me, and he'll appear, but, do you dare to do it?"

As if he was sure that she wouldn't make a move, he became more and more unscrupulous.

Yun Jiao didn't believe a word of this kind of words.

Rather than be at a stalemate here, she might as well find it herself.

"Don't you ask, why do I want to pretend to be your male god?"

Hearing this, Yun Jiao fell back, as if she wanted to know.

Unexpectedly, in the next second, the sword slammed directly into his face.

The chill at the tip of the sword seemed to spread directly from his face to his heart, and the smile on his face did not decrease.

"Do you do it yourself, or will I peel your face off for you?"

Hearing this, he chuckled lightly and looked at her meaninglessly: "Are you willing?" ”

"......" The expression on Yun Jiao's face was almost uncontrollable.

Although he is not a male god, Yun Jiao does not dare to do it easily.

She was not in a hurry to find her male god, but sat cross-legged across from him.

'Linghui': "...... Why, do you think I'm better looking than your male god? ”