Mi Qing: "..."
She didn't understand the reason for Lan Yue's sudden excitement, but she still nodded perfunctorily.
Immediately afterwards, another void spirit appeared.
"It's ten thousand bones withered!"
Zhao Yizhong exclaimed.
Wanguku is famous in Heihe.
It is not a bone-like void spirit, but a plant-like one. Anyone with the ability to be possessed by the Bone Dry will turn their flesh and blood into bones.
The intensity with which his flesh and blood is eaten away is more terrifying than the pollution.
Now, this thing is twisting its branches and running away like crazy. Some branches even extended into the edge of the pothole, but it did not stop and was running non-stop.
Seeing this, Zhao Yizhong said firmly: "Someone with high-level abilities must be here!"
After Mi Qing realized the terror of the Ghost Mother, he changed from being indifferent to the arrival of high-level ability users to being indifferent.
The attitude changed so quickly that even she was surprised for a moment.
Of course, as soon as this thought passed away, she pretended that nothing had happened, and others could not see her thoughts.
Seeing the bones running away, after three or four minutes, four more human skin drums appeared jumping below.
Zhao Yizhong's eyes lit up, "Sister Qing, human skin drums! Their sonic attacks are very powerful!" He found that Mi Qing's archives had very few characteristics like objects.
The death sickle is broken, the blood chain loves to suck blood, and although the human skin drum is also bloody, it only needs to be sacrificed, and there is no need to suck blood.
Mi Qing thought about it and thought it would work.
There are four human skin drums, and she can only accommodate one.
She stood in the air, and just as the human skin drum was about to pass them and climb up, she was blocked by Mi Qing.
"Dong——"
The human skin drum made a sound, dull but sharp. The contradictory sound of the drum made the unconscious Cen Shiyu frown.
Ding Mo and Li Xiaotao are in a miserable state. They have just begun to wake up, but due to the influence of the drums, not only will they not be able to wake up in a short time, they may even fall into a nightmare.
Zhao Yizhong and Lan Yue had already prepared, but they could barely support themselves.
The scene before Mi Qing's eyes changed with the rapid beating of drums...
"Miss Seven."
In the heavy snow, Mi Qing, dressed in red, stood under a withered tree, looking up at the boundless snowflakes above her head.
Behind her, an old man appeared quietly.
An old man with a stooped back, but stepped on the snow without leaving any trace.
Mi Qing didn't look back and reached out to catch a falling snowflake. Her vision has reached perfection. She could clearly see every trace of the snowflakes.
A snowflake is composed of countless finer snowflakes.
"Miss Seventh?"
The old man was hunched over, but that didn't stop him from emphasizing his tone. Obviously, he was annoyed by Mi Qing's attitude of ignoring him.
"Noisy."
Mi Qing moved his hand, and the snowflakes in his hand became a sharp weapon, flying towards the old man at high speed.
The old man was stunned to see the insignificant snowflakes magnifying in his eyes, passing directly through his left eyeball in half a second. It penetrated from the back of his head and exploded into a blood flower in the void.
When the pain hit, it was already four or five seconds later.
For a few seconds before and after, he couldn't even move.
The heartbreaking pain penetrated into his bones and heart, but he could only slowly fall backward and let the pain spread. He had never left any traces on the snow. When his body fell completely into the one-meter-thick snow, the overwhelming snowflakes couldn't wait to drown him.
He could only feel the coolness on the back of his head, which seemed to be breathing air.
The terrible and dull feeling is also slowly disappearing. Soon, he completely lost consciousness.
Mi Qing turned around.
Twenty-seven-year-old Mi Qing's eyes were so light that they blended in with the white surrounding her. She glanced at the old man covered in blood indifferently, only to see a little bit of blood overflowing, which was covered by new snowflakes, leaving no trace.
She raised her head and looked at the Qionglou Yuyu in the distance.
Under the white sky, only that spot was red with the bustle of people.
Soon, the popular red will turn into a heart-rending red.
She thought that this kind of red was her final destination...
Mi Qing's spirit was polluted for one second, and the blood chain rioted the next, and she came back to her senses. For a moment, she looked down at her hands. Clean and slender hands, nothing. But she could still feel how hot her hands were with the blood of her clan members.
So much blood.
Ah.
"Sister Qing!"
Sensing that something was wrong with Mi Qing's expression, Lan Yue shouted cautiously.
Mi Qing looked at her, and Lan Yue felt his breathing hitched. At this moment, Mi Qing just glanced at her, and she felt that her heart almost stopped beating.
She had never felt that kind of oppression and suffocation that even those with seventh-level abilities might not feel.
She felt bad. Shortness of breath, cold sweat on head.
Mi Qing looked away and looked at Human Skin Gu, who took the opportunity to scamper away, and she chased after him.
Her figure disappeared from sight, and Lan Yue felt that she could breathe again. The sound of heavy breathing was obvious in the void, showing the kind of psychological oppression the master had experienced before.
Zhao Yizhong didn't know why, "Is it so scary?"
After two minutes of calming down, Lan Yue calmed down and said with a cryptic expression, "If possible, no one would want to stand on the opposite side of Sister Qing."
What's terrifying about her is not only her strength, but also her power.
Zhao Yizhong was silent for a moment and then said: "She is our sister Qing, how can we stand on the opposite side of her?" He changed the subject, "The sound of the human skin drum is really terrible, I almost collapsed my psychological defense."
He has been trained by his family since ten years ago. Psychological defense is an even more important part. With his ability to withstand pressure, the human skin drum should not disturb his mind like this.
Therefore, he said firmly: "I'm afraid these four people are more than level two."
"That's not right, Sister Qing needs a third-level void spirit," Lan Yue also continued the conversation along this topic, passing over the previous topic.
On the other side, Mi Qing chased the human skin drum.
When Human Skin Drum saw someone chasing him, he repeated his old trick.
Mi Qing was in a worried mood and didn't give it this chance at all.
The blood chain blocked the way forward, and she violently beat the human skin drum back and forth. After being beaten, the sound made by the human skin drum was not the sound of a drum, but the dull sound of flesh and blood being attacked by punches and punches.
This passive sound cannot be compared with any mentally polluting sound actively produced by a human skin drum.
Just like that, after Mi Qing beat him violently for a minute as if to vent his anger. She quickly stopped her hand and absorbed one of the largest human skin drums.
[Human Skin Drum: The two-dimensional creature of 'Heihe', which was polluted by the mother-child coffin.
Type: Void Spirit
Level: Level 3 (not fully mature)
Characteristics: Self-melody, recurring nightmares, communicating with human faces, ghost crying, wolf howling, entering the heart
Pollution value: 77
Note: The human skin of ordinary humans is classified as fourth class; the human skin of half-human and half-spirit is classified as third class; the human skin of persons with abilities is classified as second class;? ? ? The human skin is the first class]
Mi Qing's eyes scanned the six characteristics of the human skin drum, and they all felt like spiritual attacks. Finally, she looked at the notes column, and the last three levels of human skin were clearly visible. Just wait, it’s a question mark.
There is insufficient information to prove that the first-class human skin is either mysterious or powerful. In other words, it has both.
Nowadays, she is accustomed to the unknown archives. When the time comes, what needs to be known will be known.
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The new job requires you to study elsewhere first. Now I am staying at a classmate's house, which is not very convenient. I will confirm that I will go to the new workplace to find a house around next Friday. I will update it by then. I guess I can only maintain it for two days these days. More, sorry
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