She pushed open the door silently and saw a man lying on the ground. He was so handsome, wearing a black robe and the temperament between his eyebrows. He looked particularly gloomy and could also be said to give people a dark feeling.

Then he turned his eyes on Meng Li and murmured:

"What's going on?"

"I'll show you, this is your husband, I'm going to take it away." Meng Li said lightly.

"Mr. Yan?" Yaxun couldn't help swallowing. As expected, he was powerful. He just broke into the barrier of Yan's. Now he even broke into his room and made him like this.

If the other party doesn’t get up, it’s obvious that he can’t get up anymore, otherwise who would like to lie on the ground?

"Are you afraid that he will kill me, so you came to save me?" Yaxun asked.

Meng Li shook his head: "No, I just want to take him away."

Yaxun: "......"

I always feel something is wrong.

By the way.

This is her newlywed husband!

"This..." Perhaps Yaxun surrendered to the face of Emperor Yan, and actually had some expectations for him.

So now I am reluctant to let it go.

Meng Li smiled and said, "Do you want to bear it? He may take your life and will not let you go because of your beauty."

Compared to other people's lives, Emperor Yan naturally wanted to save his life.

So I always feel that it is inevitable that Ya Xun will die.

He has been preparing for ten years and spent ten years of resources. It is not the first time he has done such a thing, so he can't bear to start.

"Are you going to take such a risk? If you want to live with him, I will give it to you." In fact, Meng Li's words are just a matter of saying.

It is impossible to leave the Emperor Yan.

Yaxun thought about it and only had a chance to meet him once, and it was the best thing that Emperor Yan did evil in the world that someone could surrender him.

That...

There is no need to take the risk to keep him, and it will make Ali feel heartbroken.

"Take it away, I...I don't think it's safe to keep him." She said to Meng Li sincerely:

"Thank you for getting rid of him."

"It saved me."

Meng Li smiled and shook his head: "What should you do now? Will you go back to the sacred mountain?"

Without Emperor Yan, his men naturally would not pose a threat to Yaxun, and would not pose a threat to the sacred mountain.

"Well..." Yaxun nodded and said to Meng Li: "Can you not see you in the future?"

"Will you see you again if you still have a chance?"

Meng Li shook his head: "It should be gone."

"But..." Yaxun wanted to speak but stopped, so she was also her first friend.

Although she could feel that the other person's feelings for her were always faint.

Alas, forget it.

Don't force it.

Has she escaped the disaster? Yaxun looked at Meng Li gratefully, and Meng Li said, "I'm leaving."

After saying that, regardless of whether Emperor Yan wanted to do so, he took him away and returned to the domain.

As for Yaxun, there must be a way to leave that place, and she is not willing to worry about this.

He sent a message to Wen Zhi that he would come over quickly about the matter of Shimo.

"Discovered that the saurus was destroyed?" He looked at Meng Li and asked.

Meng Li nodded.

"Show me." Wen Zhi stretched out his hand.

Meng Li handed the space where Emperor Yan was imprisoning to Wen Zhi. Wen Zhi looked at Meng Li and stared at Meng Li: "Is he a living person?"

Meng Li: "Yes."

"Sure enough, it is sometimes difficult to avoid ordinary creatures, but this situation is generally rare." Wen Zhi said thoughtfully.

Meng Li thought about it and asked, "Can you ask more? Do the devouring destruction found by the other domain masters use the world as their host?"

"Well, they have also discovered some devourings at present, all of which are based on the world as their hosts." Wen Zhi felt a little distressed when he said, "These worlds are gone."

Meng Li also felt a little regretful.

"When you finish the investigation, you will be subject to statistics and rewards." Wen Zhi saw that Meng Li had no intention of leaving, thinking that she was thinking about the rewards.

Meng Li smiled and shook his head and said, "I'm just curious about a question."

"Can his soul escape the devour of being devoured by his body?"

Wen Zhi looked at Meng Li strangely: "Has I not expressed it clearly before? I made you think so."

Meng Li: "What?"

Wen Zhi said word by word:

"Become the host of devouring. If you have a body, when the power of the body is swallowed, it will be the soul's turn. Like the creatures in the vast world, after the power of their bodies is swallowed, even their consciousness will be swallowed."

"The principle of devouring is to destroy everything that belongs to the host."

"To be completely transformed into nothingness, and to make the world no longer have this thing."

Meng Li said aloud, feeling even more uncomfortable and regretful.

It was not for the sake of Emperor Yan. She had no feelings for Emperor Yan. Emperor Yan was completely unsuccessful. She just thought that no matter who it was, once she became the host of Demon, everything would be gone.

Even if there is a body, consciousness and soul will not be there.

This thing is too terrible.

Meng Li said again: "But this person is conscious and keeps looking for things to replenish his strength to sacrifice himself, otherwise he would have died long ago."

Wen Zhi smiled and said lightly: "Instinctive self-protection is not unexpected."

Meng Li was a little confused and asked Wen Zhi: "Shimiao is so powerful that even if this person keeps replenishing his strength, he should not be able to keep up with the speed of its devouring. He is still alive."

Wen Zhi just smiled unintelligently about Meng Li’s questions.

Meng Li said aloud. Did Wen Zhi not know what the reason was? Or was he unwilling to say it at all, so there was no need for him to force him to ask.

She hesitated for a while and then asked, "Then, I mean, if anyone accidentally becomes the host of Devouring, can he keep replenishing his strength to support it and avoid the devouring fate like him."

Wen Zhi nodded and said, "It's OK at the moment."

Meng Li was stunned for a moment, looked at Wen Zhi, and always felt strange.

It seems that this method seems to be effective, just like a patient with cancer can maintain his life by taking medicine all the time, but what in the end?

Can you find so many things to supplement yourself?

The key is to maintain it with this method forever?

"Do you think I'm teasing you?" Wen Zhi looked at Meng Li's slightly puzzled expression, as if he didn't believe his words.

Meng Li shook his head: "No, I just think that if there is this method, it seems that it will be terrible."

"I knew you would relax." Wen Zhi sighed slightly and said, "If this is the case."

Meng Li: "Well?"

What the hell is going on?

"You really want to know?" Wen Zhi stared at Meng Li.

Meng Li: "Of course I want to know." If I can survive by replenishing my strength, even if I become the host, my life can continue... Not only does she think so, but many people will think so.

Wen Zhi sat down and looked at Meng Li leisurely: "Do you know that a missioner had become the host of Devouring before?"
Chapter completed!