Chapter 61 The red coffin

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Mi Qing stared at his teeth. From such a distance, she actually saw some black lines on his teeth.

She wasn't sure if she had seen it wrong. The black thing might be the remaining flesh and blood of the ghost turtle insect, or it might be her simple eyesight.

The lines disappeared in a flash, and when you look again, you only have a mouth full of tarsal ghost vines.

A tarsal ghost vine over one meter long took the Japs a minute to eat before it was completely destroyed.

"More..."

The Japanese were not satisfied after eating a piece of tarsal ghost vine, and rushed towards Mi Qing like a cannonball. Mi Qing was not happy with this forceful gesture.

It's one thing if she's willing to give her things, and it's another thing if she's not willing to give them.

She turned sideways to avoid the oncoming Japs, and seeing that he failed to hit the brakes and turned around, Mi Qing kicked him away.

Guizifei did fly, but unfortunately he only flew more than twenty meters.

Mi Qing moved her right foot calmly. The kick just now was like kicking on a stone, which hurt my foot. I didn't expect that the devil looked fleshy, but when he kicked him, he had another texture.

"you are bullying me!"

The Japanese turned around, blood and tears streaming down their faces, sobbing loudly.

The abyss is in the stream, water vapor rises, ghosts, turtles and insects appear.

Mi Qing looked around and his eyes fell on the Japanese. Ghostly aura lingers, dark lines flicker, normal pupils shrink, and the whites of the eyes are covered in black.

"Sister, I'm unhappy."

The devil cried, but his eyes were bent with laughter.

Behind him, ghost turtles and insects gathered. The ghost energy turned into a big hand and pressed towards Mi Qing first. The void was distorted by this hand.

Mi Qing's mind quickly flashed through the features available in the current file. He selected the target in half a second, and added two features in half a second. Counting the previous substitutions, she used seven characteristics this time.

Half of the characters appeared on the face and moved to the arms.

A punch and a big hand.

One large and one small, the contrast is significant, but the result is exactly the opposite.

When ghost energy meets treacherous writing, it will collapse like the sky falling apart. The big hand didn't last for a second before it dispersed.

The devil never expected that his ghost energy was so fragile. The smile in his eyes froze, and the black lines on his body dimmed for a moment due to the collapse of the ghost energy hand.

With a bad temper, he shouted sharply, and countless ghost hands suddenly emerged from the abyss, growing vigorously like weeds.

Guishou has a clear goal, which is to drag Mi Qing into the abyss.

At the same time, the ghost turtle insect gathered in the water vapor and turned into a ghost turtle insect with a length of five meters. The fish tail flicked, and a powerful impact came.

Attacking from up and down, Mi Qing's whole body ignited with black fireworks. No matter how huge the ghost turtle insect in the water vapor was, it would be weakened without water vapor.

At the same time, an illusory fox tail appeared behind her. The fox's tail was all black, and the fireworks flicked its tail, and it was at odds with the ghost turtle insect.

The pitted Death's Scythe reappears, the bones and pollution sources are attached to the sickle blade, and the white mist is hazy.

Mi Qing kicked off his feet and used the force to jump for a moment. The next moment, his body was spinning and falling in the air at high speed like a hot wheel. The white mist on the sickle blade formed a rotating fire wheel, which collided with the teeth and claws below.

The combo ended, and the broken ghost hands flew around.

Black flames and white mist entangled each other, making Mi Qing's expression unclear.

And this is not the end. Under the abyss, ghost hands are constantly coming, and she is also attacking. At this moment, Mi Qing is like a human meat grinder.

The ghost turtle insect was restrained by the foxtail shadow again, and the ghost screamed in anger. How could he maintain the smug expression on his face? The sounds of gnashing teeth continued, and several spheres floated into the air from under the abyss, hovering around him.

"Smash her!"

With a childish and ear-piercing cry, a dozen balls shot out, creating a tail of flames in the void.

The sound of breaking the air came one after another, and Mi Qing reaped another batch of severed hands. He flexibly dodged five balls in a row, but was still hit by one.

The ball hit her calf, and suddenly a fierce face appeared, a bloody mouth opened, and the sharp teeth bit Mi Qing's leg.

In just one move, a piece of meat was bitten off Mi Qing's right calf.

Blood spattered, and Mi Qing didn't even move her brows. A blood chain grew out of the flesh-less wound and sucked her blood. The dim blood color became rich and penetrated the ball that came back.

For a second, the ball that was penetrated was also the head, and the ferocious face became shriveled.

Compared to sucking, the blood chain is no weaker than anything.

Mi Qing stood still in the air and glanced at the blood chain dancing on his right calf, his eyes crazy. She laughed and circled the sickle blade, leaving arc-shaped cuts all over her body.

From the right calf to the left thigh and then to the waist, there are injuries.

The blood slowly flowed out, and the dim blood chains competed to suck her blood along her wounds. In an instant, she was surrounded by broken blood mist.

Thousands of ghost hands came from below, and the ball-headed balls smashed horizontally from left to right, front to back, trying to tear Mi Qing into pieces.

Mi Qing, who didn't waste a drop of blood, closed her eyes, and half-words crawled across her skin, and the last one was at her heart.

For a moment, Mi Qing opened her eyes.

The round pupils turned into beast pupils, and the ferocity began with a bloodthirsty smile.

She moved.

The humanoid meat grinder is no joke.

Mi Qing, who was blessed with another characteristic, was surrounded by his own blood mist and began to kill.

The ghost hands emerge from the abyss, relying on the ghost energy provided by the ghosts in a steady stream. The ghost energy of the ghosts is not endless. Mi Qing's killing spree for three or four minutes in a row, the ghost hands can't make up for it.

"Wow--"

The black lines on the devil's body became darker and darker, and he cried out.

Mi Qing was afraid of killing the ghost hands. When he heard his cry, he turned around and swung his knife at him.

"clang--"

The shadow of the small red coffin covered the devil. Mi Qing's scythe blade struck the coffin. The Baiyan pollution source became agitated for a moment, almost causing the death scythe to escape.

Mi Qing took a step back and stabilized her figure in the void. She found that the shadow of the red coffin became more and more solid. She knew that once the coffin solidified, the ghost energy of the Japanese would be replenished. What's more important is that the ghost mother may also appear.

She turned her eyes and stared at the ghost turtle insect.

With a flick of his butt, the phantom of the fox tail solidified, it was the real fox tail of a fox.

With a kick of his feet, the Death Scythe struck towards the Ghost Turtle Insect.

The blood chain sucked a lot of her blood, and at will, it penetrated the remaining head balls. While the ghost was crying, the slender fox tail wrapped around the ghost turtle insect.

Relatively three seconds, there it is.

"Dong——"

There was a muffled sound in the small red coffin, and the whole void seemed to be knocked. Mi Qing was dizzy for a moment, and the crisis struck.

An invisible blow hit her back, but Mi Qing dodged it.

There was a thud and her right shoulder collapsed.

Mi Qing's forehead was covered with cold sweat. Fortunately, the ghost turtle insect was dead.

She turned back and took a deep look at the Japs sitting on the red coffin who was changing from crying to laughing, and then used another characteristic to travel thousands of miles away in an instant.

Teleporting thousands of miles is too taxing on the body.

Her mouth was bleeding continuously, being sucked by the blood chains surrounding her. But she could sense that the danger targeting her had not disappeared.

Therefore, she used three thousand-mile teleportations non-stop to get rid of the dangerous pursuit.

And at this moment, she turned into a bloody person...