Guisheng looked over and found that Mi Qing looked very cold.

But soon, its attention was attracted by a spear that seemed to be carved with two petals.

"Fuck! Sixth!"

Won't he be gone for a while? How could a speechless spear eat so many two-petal flowers!

He hates it so much!

"No, I have to show off," Guisheng couldn't sit still and said to Ji Rulin, "Look at him, I'll come as soon as I go!"

The ghost fled, leaving only the stunned Ji Rulin and the dejected Odu'er.

Mi Qing fired the last shot, and the fog all over Alder's body was dispersed. After his true appearance was revealed, he was frightened at first under the gaze of the spirits and the two men.

"How dare you! How dare you!"

Alder roared angrily, and mist emitted from his body again, seeming to cover his body shape and appearance again.

Mi Qing's answer was to fight directly in close quarters without giving him a chance to roar. The opponent seemed to be furious and lost his mind, but he was retreating.

But Mi Qing would not give him a chance to escape.

Alder's eyes changed slightly.

He should have followed Estel long before she pulled away.

Watching Mi Qing fight and fighting her in person are completely different things.

While watching, he thought he could do it himself. But when he did it himself, he realized that it was not the case at all.

He wanted to withdraw.

But Mi Qing is very difficult to deal with. Once he gets close, he will continue to attack continuously, and there is no way he can get away.

What's even more frightening is that the other party also outnumbers them in terms of numbers, so they can't wait for others to save their lives.

what to do?

"Mom, I'm coming!"

At this time, a ghost came to join in the fun.

Surrounded by Yin Qi, there are swarms of ghost hands. In close combat, his mist was eaten away again, so that now he no longer dares to use the mist to cover his appearance.

He was furious, but Alder was not in a desperate situation yet, and was holding Mi Qing and the others back, waiting for a chance to break through.

Mi Qing noticed the change in Alder's mentality and accelerated his offensive.

On her side, the numbers overwhelmed the numbers of these gods, but she had a fatal shortcoming.

That is, the spirit shaken out of the file has a time limit.

Before, they could only use one ultimate move. Now, as her level increases, there is no limit on her ultimate move, but there is still a time limit.

A single ninth-level spirit can exist for a long time, maybe one day.

But with so many spirits shaken at the same time, it's hard to estimate how long they can last. Therefore, Mi Qing had to fight quickly.

A thought came into my mind, and the attack in my hand became more fierce.

The spear is blessed with certain characteristics of the Rebirth Tree, and it is not just a pure spear.

Another blow. Mi Qing wanted to directly block Alder's escape route, but in the end he collided with Guisheng, who had no tacit understanding. His small red coffin was pushed ten meters away by Mi Qing's shot.

Guisheng: "..."

Mi Qing looked at him and said, "Go over there and play."

Guisheng: "...I don't want to play," he wanted to help. But now, he is becoming more and more busy.

Mi Qing ignored Guisheng, avoided him, shot out blood chains, and caught up with Alboud who took the opportunity to escape. The latter seemed to have eyes on his back, avoiding the blooming blood chains, and escaped after a few jumps.

He walked out of the area covered by Wanyao Mountain and ran to the stands.

The purple mist turned into a bloody mouth, biting at the pursuing Mi Qing.

Mi Qing does not retreat but advances.

The hidden wings behind her appeared, and as they flapped, she picked up speed again.

"puff--"

The big mouth formed by the purple mist was directly passed through by Mi Qing with his gun, and it shattered with a pop. The purple mist dispersed, vaguely trying to penetrate into Mi Qing's pores.

Mi Qing noticed it, but ignored it.

Her body is a hodgepodge.

There are both flesh and blood obtained from sacrifices, red gold blood obtained from absorbing gods, various strange and changeable sources, and mysterious dark patterns.

Zi Wu wants to find a sense of presence in her body, which is simply like an old birthday girl hanging herself and not wanting to live anymore.

She ignored it and continued to chase, not too slow but too fast.

Alder looked back and cursed.

The purple mist that penetrated Mi Qing's body lost control and disappeared completely before it could feedback any useful information.

He knew that this time he really hit the wall.

Now, the only option is to escape.

"Bang——"

Mi Qing threw the spear.

The spear, which was so fast that only the afterimage remained, passed through the void and headed towards Alder's back.

The sound of breaking wind was so fast and powerful that Alder sensed the danger and rolled on the spot to narrowly avoid the spear. But when he rolled over and tried to run again, Mi Qing had already jumped in front of him.

With a bang, Alder was kicked back by Mi Qing.

Mi Qing chased after him, and when he passed by the spear, he made a move with one hand, and the spear was in his hand again.

"Qiang——"

The spear slashed down. Before Alder could get up, the spear in front of him was enlarged.

He shouted loudly, "Ugh!"

With a sharp shout, the void in front of him tore apart, and a thing wrapped in black mist appeared. It roared to the sky, and the sound wave shocked Mi Qing so much that he had to put away his gun and retreat.

He rolled to the ground, his body sliding several meters on the ground, and the stone chairs in the stands were hit and shattered.

The next moment, Mi Qing stabilized his body, swung his spear, and the man was shot out again. The sharp and domineering spear stabbed and picked, fighting with the thing in front of Alder.

After about a minute, the black mist on the strange thing in front of him began to dissipate due to the struggle with Mi Qing.

It was vaguely visible that the thing blocking Alder's face seemed to be a different-looking monster.

That appearance is somewhat similar to the ugly Alder.

"Roar--"

The monster roared again, and the sound mixed with the attack was very penetrating. Mi Qing's ears felt a little uncomfortable, as if blood was flowing out.

She clicked her tongue and put away her spear. The next moment, a huge two-tailed fox appeared on the spot.

When the two-tailed fox appears, it won't change back easily.

She screamed, and while the neighing sound mixed with the monster's sonic attack, she had already charged forward.

"Snapped--"

The two-tailed fox flicked its tail, and the monster that was only three meters in size was no match for Mi Qing.

Just looking at the size, Mi Qing, who is nearly thirteen meters tall, can defeat a three-meter monster.

The parasitic grass vines in the body are planted in the large two-tailed fox, and there is more room for development.

The monster wanted to take advantage of its small size and attack from a direction that Mi Qing could not easily defend against. But the grass and vine species perfectly guarded against Mi Qing's weaknesses, making it impossible for the monster to attack.

As a result, the monster that he couldn't stop became Mi Qing's doll.

The tail twitches back and forth, not giving the opponent a chance to break free.

Within a minute, the fog on the monster was completely dispersed.

With a bang, the monster was slammed into the ground by Mi Qing's tail, sinking deep into Wanyao Mountain. Wanyao Mountain was alive, and Mi Qing took the lead and directly pierced the monster with its thorns.

The monster wailed and turned into mist and dispersed.

His eyes as big as bronze bells looked at Alder, who was about to run away again. The grass and vine seeds in his body were strong, and he directly pursued him.

"puff--"

The ground is penetrated and a cage is formed.

(End of chapter)


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