What should I do if I add the wrong point after crossing

However, the formation fell in a typical "big momentum and small raindrops" shape, and did not cause any damage to anything projected in the space barrier.

Qin Zhe stood on the ground, only his head sank when he was affected by the big formation, and he felt nothing else.

Phantom array?

Qin Zhe touched his forehead that was hit, and came to his senses.

Think about it too.

Qin Qingqing's innate ability is hallucinogenic, and there are ways to hurt the enemy, but such a powerful formation must be related to her innate talent.

Just as Qin Zhe was about to raise his head again, he suddenly had a thought.

Dearest and dearest Papa!pick me up!I'm exhausted!

"..."

Qin Zhe was speechless, and immediately locked on to Qin Qingqing who fell in the air, used the shadow step to rise up, and picked up the little girl.

Qin Qingqing was caught, met someone's "loving father" gaze, and stuck out her little tongue mischievously.

"Accidentally exerted too much force and couldn't control it."

"You're not using too much force, you can't control such a huge formation?"

Qin Zhe shook his head speechlessly, hugged the little girl and landed, motivating the spiritual channels in his body to nourish and recover for her.

"Don't be so impulsive in the future, don't use methods you can't control, I can't catch you every time, understand?"

"Oh……"

Qin Qingqing responded weakly, knowing that she had done something wrong, and she was too honest.

Seeing this, Qin Zhe didn't know how to teach her. After all, this girl is a child at heart, and he has to walk slowly on the road of education.

Glancing at the three young men lying on the spot, Qin Zhe sensed their aura and found that the three were not dead, so he lowered his head and asked.

"The old man stopped it?"

"Ah."

Qin Qingqing responded, turned to look at the direction the old man was escaping, and said.

"It should fall over there far away."

"Just stop it."

As Qin Zhe said, he kicked each of the three youths and performed physical hypnosis.

The energy of the three people is very weak, not far from death.

If Qin Qingqing's ability continued to work, they might die within a few minutes.

Kicking the three of them unconscious, Qin Zhe used his shadow steps to rise up against the sky and head north.

After flying not far, he found the old man in a flower bed projected into the space barrier.

At this time, the old man had already breathed in more and out breathed less, lying down in the flower bed, spitting blood from the mouth, twitching from time to time.

His eyes were wide open, and in his pupils was reflected a large formation that was the same as in the sky before, constantly circulating, as if the formation was engraved on his eyeballs.

Hopeless.

Qin Zhe confirmed the old man's condition with just one glance.

His aura weakened even more tragically than the three youths, and he was only half breathed.

Lifting the old man casually, Qin Zhe narrowed his eyes to examine the formation reflected in his eyes.

A familiar feeling of dizziness came, and Qin Zhe had to look away.

It is indeed an ancient text.

Qin Qingqing's innate ability, why did ancient characters appear?

Qin Zhe frowned slightly.

During the trip to the abyss, he never brought Qin Qingqing with him, who had never seen ancient writing at all.

this girl...

Qin Zhe looked at Qin Qingqing who was sitting on his shoulder, and greeted the latter with a silly smile.

Shaking his head silently and giving up the search, Qin Zhe took the old man to the sky again and returned to the place where the three young men were.

"Qingqing, is your body recovering?"

Qin Zhe asked a question.

"Better."

Qin Qingqing nodded, knowing Qin Zhe's needs, raised her small hand to touch the forehead of the old man who was raised.

The old man's energy, which was already extremely weak, fell again, and fell into a situation where it might dissipate at any time.

At the same time, broken images appeared in Qin Zhe's field of vision.

memory peek.

Messy memory fragments kept flashing in the field of vision, Qin Zhe's expression was flat, and anger was brewing in his eyes.

After thoroughly checking the old man's memory, Qin Zhe raised his head and waved him to the sky, pointing out from afar.

The surrounding space vibrated, and the spiritual energy rolled back and condensed on Qin Zhe's fingertips, and then transformed into demonic energy.

The next moment, the magic light cannon erupted suddenly, and the black rays engulfed the old man, completely erasing his existence.

"Situ."

Qin Zhe murmured softly.

Things, he has roughly figured it out.

Two years ago, Qin Yao came to Los Angeles to enroll with excellent grades.

Her extraordinary talent soon attracted great attention from the Feixian Academy, who provided abundant resources to cultivate her, and elected her as the freshman representative.

A speech on behalf of the freshmen of the current school year was broadcast live to the screen by Los Angeles TV station, making Qin Yao well-known by many people in Los Angeles.