On the sea, a group of devil fish, the more palm sized, swarmed up. Soon the red dress and the last cloth were eaten up.

All that remained was a very harsh touch of scarlet.

The devil hammered the railing hard.

In his impression, the human race has always been selfish, timid and mercenary. How can it become so strong after thousands of years?!

No matter.

The demon went straight back to the cabin of the aircraft.

"Hoo -"

when Qiao Yanran heard the sound of footsteps walking away, she breathed out a breath carefully, holding her hands tightly under the hull of the aircraft.

Don't say, she has some sore hands in this position.

Qiao Yanran has been trying to escape for three days, but her strength is too low. Even if she runs away, she will be easily captured by the devil.

She broke her head and finally came up with a perfect solution.

Feign death.

But if it's a conventional suspended animation, it's easy to find the clue of being found by the demon. Finally, she focuses on the only way to the front line, the devil sea.

Just once.

What fell down just now was the double she had conjured up with a drop of blood. It was the forbidden skill she had learned secretly in heaven.

For so many thousands of years, she was about to forget, but she used it here.

In this continent, there is no such magic forbidden skill, which is also one of the sources of Qiao Yanran's courage to gamble.

Originally, her plan was quite good, but the magical power in her body was completely beyond her expectation.

But now that the incident is over, she can only lurk under the aircraft for a period of time. When she finds a good time, she leaves quickly.

She'll think about it again.

Xiaoyuwan has been shocked and speechless by her series of operations.

It took a while for it to find its own voice.

[Joe, you have to hold on a little bit. If you take off and fall down, there will be no bones left and the task will fail. 】

Qiao Yanran: [...] 】

can you say something auspicious?!

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Qiao Yanran lurked under the spaceship for a day and a night, and finally she seized the opportunity. She jumped up and used several blinks to come to the forest below.

She found a safe place and collapsed on the ground.

Her arms and legs are so sore that she can't lift them now.

Qiao Yan Ran had a long rest, and then she felt her chin and began to figure out how to expel the evil spirit.

She tried to draw psychic power from the outside into her body.

But after the spirit power is absorbed into the body, it is soon swallowed by the pure magic Qi, and finally transformed into magic Qi.

Qiao Yanran tried several times with different methods, but they all had the same result.

She pinched her eyebrows and felt a bit of myocardial infarction.

[Qiao Qiao, you are very powerful. 】Xiaoyuwan looked at the scene and tut tut said.

Generally speaking, the spirit power can only be the spirit power, and the evil Qi can only be the evil Qi, and Qiao Yanran can actually convert the spirit power into the evil Qi, which is too bad.

Qiao Yanran 】

but xiaoyuwan gave her some hints.

Qiao Yanran tries to transform the evil Qi in her body into spiritual power, but she fails in the end.

She was a little exhausted and lay flat.

Although there is a lot of evil Qi in Qiao Yanran's body now, without the corresponding cultivation method, there is no way to output it, or even transfer it.