In the corner, Hengtian quickly stuffed Zheng Qianhong with a few leaves on Song Qilin's small seedlings, which he gave to each team member to save his life.

However, the fan-shaped small leaf that can usually save lives does not seem to have an obvious effect this time, because Zheng Qianhong's loss of mental power has nothing to do with internal and external injuries, and the small leaf itself also has the effect of replenishing vitality, so she just looks a little better, and she is still immersed in a dream and can't wake up.

"Qianhong is not afraid, my brother and father are here, we will definitely break that bastard into pieces!" Hengtian whispered in her ear.

The magic of the world was still continuing, but she may have smelled the familiar breath of her brother and father, and heard her brother's chatter, and the scene in the dream had changed.

The elder brother gently lifted her to the Ferris wheel with a whirlwind technique, and then he and his father slaughtered the zombies around them in all directions, countless crystal nuclei were scattered around, and the strange thing was that each of these crystal nuclei was wrapped with a filament condensed by spiritual power, which looked very beautiful.

In addition to being a super Yankong snack, Zheng Qianhong's favorite thing is to collect crystal nuclei, because crystal nuclei are not only rich in energy, but also very beautiful.

In the dream, she started the collection with her only remaining spiritual power, dragging those spiritual power filaments to pick up the scattered crystal nuclei one by one, happily holding them in the palm of her hand, and then seeing them melt in the palm of her hand.

The Demon Dump World, who was fighting against Hengshuo Fang, suddenly felt that the filaments of spiritual power he had released were decreasing, because the speed of reduction was relatively slow, so he didn't notice it at first, and when he discovered the abnormality, it seemed that his spiritual power had lost almost a quarter.

Following the trajectory of the disappearance of the spiritual power silk, he finally found the initiator, and couldn't help but be shocked and angry, the little girl's spiritual power was almost devoured by him and collapsed, and at this time he was obviously still trapped in his delusional dream realm, how could he suck his spiritual power silk in turn?

If it weren't for the fierce battle at this time, he would immediately replace her dreams with the dreams he had made up, but he couldn't spare his hands at all.

Since the little girl hasn't woken up yet, as long as she breaks her protective shield, the aftermath of his battle with Heng Shuofang alone can cut her into corpses.

Since Hengtian, the son of luck, protects her, then even he will be destroyed together, and at this time he can no longer care about the benefits of devouring his luck.

Selling a flaw, he suddenly sliced a sharp spirit blade towards the whirlwind shield.

Hengtian was always on guard against him, feeling a strong ability fluctuation towards the whirlwind shield, he gritted his teeth and mobilized his whole body ability, rolled up a hurricane, and faced this attack, thirteen levels against the newly promoted eleven levels, Hengtian's hurricane was cut into pieces, and he himself was counterattacked because the spell was broken, and directly spewed out a mouthful of blood.

Heng Shuo Fang saw that his son was injured, and he roared angrily and pounced, and once again fought with the demon world.

In the dream, Zheng Qianhong smelled blood, and the scene of her brother's injury appeared in front of her eyes, and she was suddenly anxious.

"Brother, these crystal nuclei will be repaired for you, and your injuries will be healed soon." She dragged the surrounding crystal nuclei up, and this time she didn't drag them back into her palm, but sent them all to her brother's eyebrows, instinctively telling her that her brother would be able to absorb them faster.