What happened before him was completely different from what Feng Lao had imagined, and Feng Lao once again felt the threat of death.
His hole cards were decreasing in every way, even though he had gained a few more lives than ordinary people, but the weird behavior of this stinky girl in front of him forced him to the point where he showed his true self.
He began to regret that he hadn't killed the girl in the first place. Sure enough, women are much more scheming than men.
If he couldn't kill them this time, he would be the one who died.
Thinking of this, Feng Lao shrank back suddenly, his whole body quickly condensed into a paper figure, a cloud of black smoke flashed, Feng Lao fled from Ming Wuyan's spiritual whip.
Just as Ming Wuyan's spiritual whip was dancing again, Feng Lao suddenly disappeared.
Ming Wuyan frowned, and disappeared again
"Baby Chaos, take a break, he should have left." Xue Yihan held the baby Chaos into his arms, and wiped the sweat from her forehead.
Feng Lao was not killed, Ming Wuyan didn't want to rest at all, she looked up at Xue Yihan's eyes, "Your strength seems to be greatly reduced here, is it because of this God of War space?"
Xue Yihan nodded lightly, "There are many restrictions in this space, and it seems to be restricted by the gods and gods. I can only display about 30% of my strength."
After Ming Wuyan heard this, her brows were almost knotted.
Thirty percent of the strength is severely restricted!
Seeing Chaos Baby like this, Xue Yihan caressed the center of her brow in distress.
"It doesn't matter, you are not restricted."
Ming Wuyan nodded, "Well, I don't feel the power of God's Forbidden Restriction."
At this moment, Feng Wei, who had recovered somewhat, came over.
"He may have run away because he was afraid of Yan girl. Are we trying to figure out how to get out of this place now?"
In this place, even Man Han can only use 30% of his power, and he is not much better, the current power is at most 10% of his usual power.
In this space, he and Man Han will become a drag on Yan girl.
Xue Yihan shook his head, "I read it just now. In this space, the consciousness of God is the soul of the space. That is to say, the person in charge of this space is not dead, and we cannot get out."
Feng Wei's face darkened, "Is there no other way? How about destroying this space?"