"It seems like he's determined to fight Youyouyu to the death."
Xuan Ming put one hand in his trouser pocket. He stretched out his other hand to hold Feng Qingyue's shoulder and said in a light tone: "He must have realized that no matter how hard he tried, he could never reach our level, and then he broke through his defense."
Feng Qingyue swung one hand, with a tiny stream of water condensing on her fingertips.
She looked in the direction of Tushanyou, and her mental strength was gentle and steady.
Tu Shanyou certainly noticed the abnormality of this monster.
She raised her hand helplessly and pinched her brows: "Do you want to try to blow yourself up?"
The monster was visibly stunned.
His mental turmoil has reached a certain level, which has caused him to be less clear-headed now.
Just as he was trying hard to understand the meaning of this sentence, Tu Shanyou shrugged: "You don't think... I only know how to suck blood, do you?"
Those blood-red vines were dancing in the air. They attached themselves to the monster's skin and continuously absorbed strands of golden mental power into their bodies.
The monster felt its mental strength gradually disappearing and struggled frantically.
Just then, the federal military arrived.
They quickly took control of the scene and locked the monster, which had lost most of its mental power, into a specially made cage.
The police captain briefly told the military leader what happened here. He looked at the woman who clapped her hands and walked to Feng Qingyue, with uncontrollable curiosity in his eyes.
The marshal's sweetheart and this lord-level beast seemed to have a very good relationship.
What is their relationship...
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