Feng Xiaoxiao hadn't noticed the changes in her body yet. She just stared at the little fat chick, who had been unconscious for seven days, showing no signs of waking up. Sitting in the grass nest, she rubbed her belly. Well, she still didn't feel like giving birth. But she could eat and drink, and her supernatural powers were much more stable now. Feng Xiaoxiao was no longer worried. Perhaps it was due to her physical condition.

To the north, at the very edge of the Undead City, a gaping hole had been torn open, and countless scorpion beasts were burrowing into the swirling yellow sand. Mo Jie sat atop a large scorpion beast, his blood-red robes creating a strange, sinister presence. Though still sporting Chi Qingqiu's face, his aura was completely different. He smiled at Feng Qingqing, who stood on the city wall. "Feng Qingqing, call Wusheng out! I want to fight him to the death."

Feng Qingqing held a feather fan in her hand, and behind her were a group of armored guards. Seeing Mo Jie's arrogant look, she couldn't help but sneer, "Mo Jie, these scorpion beasts are useless and can't practice. Do you think you can get in?"

"Let Wusheng out! He's enslaved my clan for so long, I must avenge him," Mo Jie said, unfazed. While he didn't know Feng Qingqing's origins, his own body was incredibly powerful, possessing a rare devouring ability. Those orcs were merely nutrients for his cultivation. Thinking of this, his gaze towards Feng Qingqing intensified.

Feng Qingqing waved her fan, and the Armored Guards took the lead in attacking. The scorpion beasts came in waves, one more numerous than the other, and each one only wanted the lives of these orcs.

Jun Wuhen and the others didn't know about the battle in the north of the city. Now they were outside the Colosseum, looking at the formation and trying to think of ways to break it.

Qingcheng touched the barrier and felt the aura flowing through it. It immediately dawned on her that it was no wonder they couldn't find any information about Xiaoxiao; it turned out that Sister Qing was protecting this part of the world.

Han Yu and Jun Wuhen looked at the formation. This was the most powerful protective formation they had ever encountered. Moreover, they had not entered the formation yet and did not know what was going on inside. They did not dare to act rashly for the time being.

"Qingcheng, is there any way?" Jun Wuhen looked at the silent Qingcheng, and sometimes he had to admit that he was indeed much more powerful.

Qingcheng sighed, "I can forcibly break the formation, but I will be forcibly taken away by the law. Then I will have to leave the task of finding Xiaoxiao to you."

"Daddy Qingcheng, are you going to be taken to the small dark room?" Feng Xixi's face was solemn. She has always admired the strong, and she had taken care of Qingcheng when he was still a big group, so she felt reluctant to let him go.

"Well," Qingcheng rubbed Feng Xixi's head, then looked at Han Yu, "This formation has the power of a divine beast. If I want to break it, I can only use the power of the divine beast, and then I will definitely be taken away."

"Thank you for your hard work. Once we find Xiaoxiao, we will come to find you," Yi Ming patted Qingcheng's shoulder.

"You can't find it, it's okay, it's just a few years of imprisonment, as long as Xiaoxiao is okay," Qingcheng smiled, the whole person seemed to be the same innocent big dumpling, "Just get out of the way."

Cangfu retreated with Jun Wuhen and the others with a confused look on his face.

Qingcheng transformed into a beast, and then the whole beast quickly grew larger, as if it was going to overwhelm the entire arena.

The moment the huge bear paw touched the barrier, power gathered and the entire Western Continent was shrouded in dark clouds. Feng Xixi widened her eyes; this scene looked familiar.

The power of the divine beast dissipated, and those low-level orcs could not help but crawl on the ground. This was a suppression from their bloodline.

Feng Xiaoxiao seemed to have noticed something and quickly ran out of the room. Seeing the panda in the sky, she covered her mouth nervously. Qingcheng and the others were coming.

The little fat bird in the bag opened its eyes at this moment and looked at the scene through the gap. The whole bird was still a little confused.

The formations covering the Colosseum were completely destroyed, and the Colosseum, which only appeared on the first and fifteenth days of each lunar month, was exposed to the public. At the same time, a giant hand reached out from the sky and took Qingcheng away.

Feng Xiaoxiao ran out quickly because she could feel her partner was not far away. As for the big hand in the air, Feng Xiaoxiao felt that it was very similar to the big hand that brought her here that day. There must be some connection between them.

Without the suppression of the formation, the Colosseum felt as if the shackles that had been lingering on their souls had been loosened, and they began to rush out like mad. At the slightest opportunity, they would escape. The armored guards frantically tried to stop them, like soulless machines. Those orcs they couldn't capture were simply killed with blasting orbs. For a moment, the entire Colosseum was plunged into a state of chaos, with explosions echoing one after another.

Jun Wuhen hurried into the arena to look for his partner. He watched the actions of the armored guards, many of whom had died at their hands, and became even more worried about Feng Xiaoxiao. "Han Yuyiming, don't get separated."

"Yeah," Han Yu and Yi Ming knew what Jun Wuhen was worried about. Now that they no longer had Qingcheng, their strongest defense, they really had to be on high alert.

Cang Fu was a little excited and couldn't wait to find Xuan Ming, but Yi Ming grabbed him and said, "Don't run around, come with us."

"I want to find Xuanming."

"Don't be silly, find Xiaoxiao first. Don't you see that there are orc corpses everywhere here?" Yi Ming felt his scalp tingling. Those orcs who were blown up by the explosive beads were all torn into pieces, and their appearance was horrible.

Feng Xiaoxiao ran quickly. She wanted to save the orcs, but she had to ensure her own safety first. However, she didn't expect a fleeing orc to run towards her, and the explosive bead that followed was about to hit her. Zhentian appeared and blocked the attack.

"Zhentian," Feng Xiaoxiao lay on Zhentian's paw, "Are you okay?"

"It's okay," Zhentian said, having long been accustomed to being hurt. He hadn't intended to run away. After all, he knew all too well how terrifying these armored guards were: a bunch of soulless stones, coldly following orders. But thinking of this little female, he couldn't bear it and followed her out.

"Drink this," Feng Xiaoxiao took out the spiritual spring and put it into the tiger's mouth.

Zhentian smelled the familiar scent and instinctively drank it, feeling refreshed. "Sit tight, I'll take you out." Zhentian put Feng Xiaoxiao on his back and shuttled back and forth quickly. Feng Xiaoxiao vaguely saw wings behind him, but rubbed her eyes and looked again, but there were none. Could he be dazzled?

Fortunately, no armored guards attacked them along the way. Feng Xixi looked at the huge tiger and hurriedly shouted, "Mother——"

"Junjun," Feng Xiaoxiao saw her companions, turned into a human form, and waved at them.

Zhentian stopped and looked at the four male and female cubs. Are these her mates?

Han Yu hugged Feng Xiaoxiao down and said with a choked voice, "Xiaoxiao finally found you."

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