Ancient Revival System: My boyfriend is A Piao

Meng Meng stared at Lan Yi for a while, then moved his steps to see Qiao Zhuang behind him.

As a result, Lan Yi turned around very cleverly, blocking his sight, and walked toward the room with Qiao Zhuang in his arms.

When Lan Yi returned to the room, he was meditating on the bed. The blue spiritual power in his body was getting stronger and weaker. Qiao Zhuang thought he was practicing and didn't disturb him.

She has actually practiced the entire set of Wu Ji moves, but to use them in actual combat, each move and style still needs to be carefully considered, which angle can better promote spiritual power, and which angle can minimize the loss of spiritual power.

Loss and loss are things she must do every day.

She has more freedom than ordinary practitioners. She can use her spiritual power without practicing. This is a systematic bug.

Speaking of the system, Qiao Zhuang felt strange that she hadn't heard the system speak for a long time.

"system?"

【Dear host, what's wrong】

"Nothing, why haven't you talked recently?"

[The problem encountered by the host has already been solved by someone, so why should this system bother with it? Besides, doesn’t the host not like this system speaking? 】

Thinking of those days when he couldn't hear people talking outside or see the outside world, the system felt very panicked. If he had the intention, he would definitely calm his young mind.

"By the way, do you know what Gou Mang's weakness is?" Qiao Zhuang asked.

[How can this system understand such an inconspicuous little soldier like Ju Mang? 】

"It means, do you know the previous great gods?"

[Of course, they are the most hateful enemies of the ancient gods]

"Then Fuxi..."

[Hmph, that self-righteous man spends all day arranging formations with a broken mirror, showing off his skills]

"You should have heard what Zhang Xun said today. Can we use this method to attract Ju Mang?"

[You can give it a try, that man’s subordinates are all stupid and loyal people]

Qiao Zhuang nodded, thinking about how she would use the dream mirror to trap Ju Mang after she lured him here.

Maybe we should set up a trap specifically for him and let him crawl into it?

Let’s discuss it with Meng Meng and the others tomorrow.

Lan Yi meditated all night, and even when the first wave of attacks hit in the morning, he didn't get up and was still meditating.

Qiao Zhuang did not disturb him, and entered the battle alone with the thunder and lightning.

The shape of the tree in the morning was weird. It looked like a tree, but the figure looked very much like a person.

Before, Qiao Zhuang was curious as to how these people were poisoned by the King of Power Grass, but now she has seen it.

These tree people simply forcefully pull out the grass growing on their bodies and stuff it into people's mouths.

To think about this scene is a bit disgusting, just like a person pulling out his own armpit hair and stuffing it into someone else's mouth.

I couldn't help but vomit a few times while thinking about it.

The trees in the morning were more difficult to deal with than the willow trees. Without Lan Yi's protection, Qiao Zhuang began to have large and small scars on her body.

Her purpose is simple. Preserving the vitality of these trees is equivalent to preserving her own vitality. Of course, she is reluctant to be ruthless.

But the other party was different. The other party was under control and wanted to kill her, so every time the wooden "arm" was thrown over, there was no reservation at all.

Qiao Zhuang was unable to dodge for a moment, and was directly hit by the arm. Her internal organs suddenly felt cramped, and the pain was so painful that stars appeared in front of her eyes.

No! Qiao Zhuang sighed in her heart. She would still let Lan Yi take action in the future. This kind of resistance is too weak!