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Yuan Feiyu really wanted to reply with a scream. F * ck, if I could stop it, I would have already.

If Yuan Feiyu could really control the fireball, there would be a huge gap between the two of them. It was precisely because Yuan Feiyu could not control the fireball himself that caused the fireball arts to become so terrifying, to the point that it directly destroyed Di Qing Ya's mental defenses.

The Wood Spirit Body could only wrap Yuan Feiyu up quickly and use its transparent claws to hook onto the Xue Mei. As for the others, they were not worth paying attention to in the Wood Spirit Body's mind.

The Xue Mei suddenly slapped over her hand, causing the fireball in Yuan Feiyu's hand to fly towards a direction where no one was there, and the fireball immediately flew in an elegant parabola in the sky.

The sky returned to normal. However, the land was no longer beautiful and the ground was no longer covered with black scars. Clearly, it had been ravaged.

Di Qingya kneeled on the ground, as if she was completely drained of energy. She stared blankly at this piece of land that she deeply loved, her tears falling drop by drop onto the scorched black ground.

It's over, her Spring Plain, her beautiful memories, her reputation and prestige, it's all over, it's all over …

If everything was gone, what was the point of having a life?

She looked at Yuan Feiyu, and her eyes started to shine with a vicious light again. Actually, even she herself did not understand why she was willing to admit defeat in front of everyone just now.

Survive, survive, survive. At that time, all he wanted to do was to survive.

But what was the point of living without anything? He couldn't stay in the Devil Capital, and he couldn't stay in the Twelve Devil Cities either. He had to escape to that place.

It's all because of her, this incomparably sinister bitch. Before today, I was still the pride of the entire Devil Realm female, but now …

To kill her, to kill her, even if he was going to be despised by the world, he had to kill her.

Di Qingya was currently thinking of a hundred ways to kill Yuan Feiyu.

Suddenly, an explosive sound rang out in the sky and earth. Bang! Bang … BOOM!

It was as if the entire space had exploded.

At the first end of the Spring Plain, the fireball arts finally exploded, shining brightly from far away. The entire world was trembling, and of course there was also the mushroom cloud that Yuan Feiyu recognized.

Yuan Feiyu was so tired that he fell to the ground exhausted, smiling bitterly at the moment he fainted.

"What happened to her? Was she injured?" The extremely pleasant voice of a man sounded in his ears.

"No, she was too tired and fell asleep." The sound of a large wooden log.

"It really doesn't matter!" The man was concerned.

"It really doesn't matter. I just need to eat something when I sleep." "father, I went through a lot today and helped Mom get this Spring Plain again. Can I eat more meat? I haven't eaten my fill for a long time."

The man chuckled, and when the topic shifted from Yuan Feiyu to the other, the man's voice was no longer gentle, but cold. "Are you talking about this damned space that was blasted black and devoid of anything? Even the original Wood Spirit Body in the dimension died in the explosion, right? "

"Yes, that Wood Spirit Body was a young man. It was not attacked, nor did it evolve into a Divine Sense, and it died just like that."