The national male god is fierce and strong

Chapter 1577 Dissipation of Mental Power
There was a lot of teasing in the boy's words.

Qin Zong raised his dark and long phoenix eyes slightly, and smiled lowly: "If you miss me, I will naturally miss you."

The man's words were mellow and hoarse, like the red wine that the Jiangnan family had buried for many years for their daughter, exuding a mellow and smoky aura.

When it fell into people's ears, it seemed to be accompanied by the intoxicating aroma of wine.

Yan Tao almost thought he was hallucinating.

She looked up at the still clear sky outside, and picked her ears again.

It seems that it is not a dream.

The old-fashioned and cold Zong Zong in her family can actually talk about love.

And...and teased her in turn.

Young Master Yan felt that his old Gong's status had been shaken a bit, his peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly, and he smiled lightly: "Of course I want to indulge my family."

"Thinking about when you can give your... technology a good mention."

When the boy mentioned the word technology, he deliberately lowered his voice, but emphasized his tone.

Invisibly, ambiguity suddenly arises.

Qin Zong's phoenix eyes slightly narrowed.Smile: "Soon, you can get this opportunity."

"Ok?"

Young Master Yan raised his eyebrows leisurely: "Are you ready to come back?"

Qin Zong responded.

There was a smile on Yan Tao's lips, and he wanted to speak, but suddenly felt a pain in his chest.

Her eyes sank slightly, and her complexion faintly glowed with a cold white luster.

Su Bai's fingers tightened slightly, but he gave a low laugh: "Zong Zong, I still have some things to do, you should come back earlier."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Qin Zong's answer, he directly cut off the contact.

Almost at the moment when the connection was cut off, Yan Tao's throat immediately spread the fishy sweet breath, he raised his eyebrows, and originally wanted to suppress the fishy sweetness, but the pressure became stronger and stronger.

After a while, I couldn't hold it anymore, and spit out a mouthful of blood.

Bright red blood splattered on the ground, blossoming red plum blossoms.

Spitting out this mouthful of blood, Yan Tao Qingrun's complexion instantly turned gray.

Xiao Qi flew over in a panic and approached her.

Flapping its wings, it kept spinning in mid-air.

"Master, what's wrong with you?"

"What's going on? Don't scare Xiao Qi!"

Xiao Qi quickly turned on the scanning system.

As soon as the result came out, it was so frightened that it forgot to flap its wings and almost fell from midair to the ground.

"Master, your mental power is constantly dispersing, what's going on? How could this happen?!"

Yan Tao casually wiped off the blood sticking to the corner of his lips, with a calm expression.

Her body is not her own.

Yan Tao was quite surprised that this body could barely withstand her S-level mental power.

Although she tempered this body many times, she also used Yun Kuo's blood.

However, time is too short.

This body is only a teenager, and according to the development period of the empire, it is still just a child.

When she returned to the empire that day, her mental power had already collapsed once, and she used her mental power to resist the explosion, so her mental power had been damaged twice.

But this time, Yuan Jing almost deprived him of his spiritual power.

Although she got rid of it in the end, the mental power that hurt her like this has already healed itself.

These days, her mental power is still spreading out.

Before, her strength was only slightly weaker than that of S-level, but now she has really fallen to the level of A-level.

If this situation continues, it won't be long before her mental power will drop to B level.

If there comes a day when her mental power is exhausted, she will not be far from death.

Xiao Qi was in a panic and kept turning around Yantao, her eyes hurt when she looked at it flying up and down, her plain fingers curled slightly, and she flicked the little thing aside.

(End of this chapter)