Mi Qing grabbed it with his bare hands and found that the blood chain was extremely obedient.

After all, Blood Chain is Guigu Baiyan's toy.

And now the white mist escaping from Mi Qing's body is the source of the Baiyan Baiyan pollution, and it is naturally close to the source of Baiyan Baiyan pollution.

The blood chain was flicked, and the light of the pursuing characters came into contact with it.

The silent battle collided, the energy escaped, and the many rays of light chasing Mi Qing stopped for a moment. But Mi Qing speeded up, rushed to the center of the calligraphy book, and looked around at the floating characters.

The characters are naturalized and consistent everywhere.

If you look carefully, you can't see any flaws.

We have just attacked one after another, but we have not found the weak point. If we continue to be trapped here, we will die.

Therefore, the character book has to be broken.

His mind was spinning all over the place, and the writing didn't give Mi Qing any time to think.

The ghostly aura was strong, and the characters that had dimmed for a moment were replenished and took on a new look. All that was left was the handprint of a big hand that collapsed. After several consecutive shots, the palmprints formed by the ghostly aura were like a laser gun, making dozens of palmprints in succession.

The blood chain refused to accept it, and after sucking Mi Qing's blood, she became even more violent. The violent blood chain was just what Mi Qing wanted. She acted vigorously, and fought with the big hand just by relying on the blood chain.

Ding Mo and others on the edge of the pit looked at the battle below. This was another level of battle that they could not participate in.

"what to do?"

If they cannot participate, they cannot break the situation.

Cen Shiyu stood up in front of him and drew his long bow again.

"Brother Shi?!"

With time and effort, his wound was bleeding. The blood dropped into beads and stained the stone wall under his feet red.

"call out--"

The ice arrow rotates and the ice dragon takes shape. The blood drops on the eye and the ice dragon opens its eyes.

There was a roar and Zi Ji trembled. At this moment, Cen Shi and He Zi Ji resonated.

"Sister Qing, there!"

After a moment, another arrow shot out and hit a certain void.

A sharp cry sounded like a baby crying, and the missing child was shot in the thigh by the arrow and reappeared miserably.

With his appearance, the calligraphy books fluctuated.

Cen Shiyu found the flaw, but he couldn't hold on any longer. Before he fell into coma, he only saw the death scythe reappearing. However, the cracks on the scythe blade were visible to the naked eye, and the fragments of the scythe blade were glued together with white mist. It seemed vulnerable.

, but when the scythe was swung down, he saw the runes on the half-human, half-spirit child suddenly exploded, and the sky suddenly turned white, and he knew nothing.

"Brother Shi!"

Zhao Yizhong caught Cen Shiyu's fallen body. His hands were sticky and full of blood. His face turned pale and he said, "Give him the medicine quickly!"

Lan Yue was in a good mood and calmed down to give him medicine and bandage again.

Ding Mo looked at the child who was intact among the pile of skeletons after being slashed by Mi Qing's knife, and gritted his teeth, "We shouldn't have taken him with us!"

I always feel that he is half human and can be considered the same kind.

But it was this half-man who stabbed them in the end.

Li Xiaotao watched as Mi Qing's sickle blade flew out many fragments with every blow. In a moment, the sickle blade, which was barely glued by the white mist, was terrible to look at. She took a deep breath, exhaled another breath, and began to take out the weapon.

"what are you up to?"

Every time Li Xiaotao took out a strange weapon, she would vomit a mouthful of blood.

Seven weapons were placed in front of her, and Li Xiaotao's chest and skirt were stained red with blood. She ignored the explanation and started assembling it with trembling hands.

In two minutes, she formed a simple laser cannon.

Her arms were shaking and she couldn't fire at all. She looked at Zhao Yizhong and said concisely, "You can only fire once, kill that half-spirit!"

The half-spirit was surrounded by skeletons, and the character that was scattered by Mi Qing's blow reappeared. The ghost energy was sucked in, and the character was clearly destroyed. The character book had already fluctuated, but because of his addition, it stabilized.

Zhao Yizhong was speechless, but began to operate the laser cannon.

This laser cannon is a combined weapon, with its base alone being three meters wide and nearly two meters tall.

He aimed at the half-spirit and shouted to Mi Qing, who was fighting at close range, "Sister Qing!"

Mi Qing caught a glimpse of the huge creature at the entrance of the pit from the corner of his eye. He retreated while binding the half-spirit in place with a blood chain.

As soon as she retreated, a meter-thick laser beam was fired at her.

"Bang——"

In the blink of an eye, wherever the laser passed, only nothingness was left. It sank into the abyss and suddenly fell into deathly silence.

Mi Qing was suspended in the sky, looking at the end of the laser that seemed to hit the invisible stone wall on the opposite side, and couldn't help but murmured: "Sure enough, high-tech weapons have no solution."

Looking further down, most of the skeletons have been destroyed.

The calligraphy book was broken.

As for the half-spirit, I can't feel it anymore.

Mi Qing was not sure whether he was beaten to pieces or whether he ran away.

Now, she can finish...

——

When Zhao Lingyan led the people to Heihe, the local staff had already eliminated two locations, and one of the remaining two locations had already touched some eyebrows.

"According to Mi Qing's progress, the location of the pseudo-altar is strange."

At the same location in Heihe, there is no false altar and no group of stones. But at the same location, there is an area that cannot be touched.

The size and location are roughly the size of a pseudo-altar.

It's a pity that they didn't find a way to break through the weirdness here.

Zhao Lingyan heard this and said to his companion: "Help me find a picture of the fake altar. It must have three hundred and sixty angles."

His companion Yuan Lingxi directly found a picture of the fake altar from the APP hot topic forum. Because of the overlapping area, Lan Yue’s live broadcast room became popular. Any void that appeared in the live broadcast room had research value.

The spirits are all discussed topics, among which Pseudo·Altar is one of the hot topics.

Zhao Lingyan looked at the picture carefully. After about a minute, he came to the untouchable area. He raised his hand in the air and a little spiritual light appeared.

After manually pressing the aura, in less than a minute, a pseudo-altar that was almost the same as the one in the picture appeared in an untouchable position.

When the last bit fell, Zhao Lingyan stopped.

The runes on the pseudo-altar suddenly began to flicker, and within two seconds, the pseudo-altar emitted a beam of light, illuminating the bottom of the Black River.

"It's the entrance."

Yuan Lingxi sensed it and said immediately.

Zhao Lingyan: "Let's go."

With a falling sound, people jumped into the light pillar. Yuan Lingxi was closely followed. Others wanted to follow, but the light pillar only accommodated two people and disappeared suddenly.

The people who stayed behind looked at each other and hurriedly said: "Report it quickly!"

…

——

A single blow from a primary laser cannon solved the skeleton crisis. As for Mi Qing and the others, Cen Shiyu was in a coma due to excessive blood loss, Li Xiaotao was in a coma due to excessive physical stress, and everyone else was fine.

As for Mi Qing himself, thanks to his many attributes, he still looks full of energy.

The sequelae of replacing her heart before were serious, but this time she simply kept her heart and repaired it. Apart from this, the worst thing was that her death scythe completely collapsed.

[Deng Xuling: A one-dimensional creature from the scroll of eternal calamity, infected by the fairy in the painting

Type: Void Spirit

Level: Level 1

Features: Death's Scythe (discarded), light up

Note: Dengxuling is the food of the third-level Pen Kongling. When Bi Kongling uses Dengxuling, there will be a three-second period of weakness]

For the first time, Mi Qing realized that the characteristics would also become obsolete.

She used the Death Scythe very well, and the key was her own. Now, it is useless. It seems that there is no intention of repairing it.
Chapter completed!