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Mi Qing: "..."
She was speechless for a moment at the Japanese's overestimation, and then concentrated on resisting mental pollution. At the same time, she also saw clearly the true appearance of the black mist.
What kind of black mist is this low-down black mist? It is actually a black mist composed of palm-sized black butterflies coming together.
Before Mi Qing could think of why the black mist composed of butterflies made a sound, he saw butterflies breaking out of the black mist and flying down slowly towards Mi Qing.
The black butterfly flapped its wings and cut through the void, leaving a black arc of light.
The arcs of light converge and form a picture, which is breathtaking.
Mi Qing lowered her eyes, avoiding eye contact with the black butterfly's arc. The arc light has a deceptive effect, comparable to spiritual pollution.
At the same time, she discovered that every time the black butterfly flapped its wings, a wind blade was born out of thin air and pointed directly at Mi Qing.
It would be okay if there was only one butterfly, but if countless butterflies slowly flap their wings and accumulate, the number of wind blades would be terrifying.
Just like at this moment, Mi Qing lowered his eyes, and the wind blades continued to accumulate in the area where his eyes reached.
Mi Qing shakes the characteristics again.
This time, all three characteristics of the stone group were revealed in one breath, and once the stone array was used, a stone array prison was actually created. The stone formation airtightly protected Mi Qing in the center, and the wind blade was isolated from the outside.
Mi Qing didn't expect this at all.
She thought the stone formation was similar to a formation, but in fact the stone formation was a prison.
Isolating the dangers from the outside world also prevented Mi Qing from knowing the details of the outside world, and was unable to make an appropriate counterattack.
Mi Qing felt a little guilty as he left the summoned Shi group to face the enemy alone outside.
What's even worse is that the stone prison not only blocks the outside view, but also blocks the sound.
Mi Qing was not sure for a while which side of the stone formation characteristics of the stone group.
This trait was useless, so she had to give it up.
But before giving up, she planned to focus on the characteristics of Magma Corpse Sansan.
Butterfly, no matter how powerful it is, should be restrained by magma of the same level.
He did it as he thought, but after shaking three more level nine characteristics, Mi Qing's body approached the limit and began to vomit blood and crack his skin repeatedly.
Fortunately, she had taken two doses of blood-replenishing medicine, otherwise the blood in her body would not have been able to withstand such a flow.
The moment the stone formation was cancelled, all directions except the front were blocked by the stone group. As soon as Mi Qing appeared, he faced attacks from three sides.
The wind blades were of different sizes, and they struck so densely that the void completely turned into a sieve.
"Qiang Qiang——"
Rusty axes flew, and what appeared was the magma corpse Sansan and the rusty ax in its hand. As a result, the rusty ax broke free from the hand of the magma zombie Sansan as soon as it appeared, and directly and powerfully blocked a wind blade.
When the two competed, the rusty ax was actually superior.
Among them, the magma corpse man Sansan became a tool man again. Rusty Ax attacks autonomously, as if it doesn't need it.
Fire vines grew thickly, forming a fire net. Although the fire net could not intercept all the wind blades, at least one third of them were intercepted.
Mi Qing evaded flexibly, and the blood beads escaping from his body connected into a line in the air due to his speed.
The ground cracked, magma erupted, and many butterflies flying at low altitudes were swept away.
The black butterfly corpses were sprayed by the magma, and without exception, they all turned into corpses and fell to the ground. The only strange thing is that the dead butterfly was not destroyed by the magma. It can be seen that the body of this butterfly is not as fragile as it seems.
Since magma ejection can cause the death of so many butterflies, it can only be said that rock berries can indeed restrain black butterflies.
Mi Qing teleported around and sent the wind blade in front of the characteristics, waiting to be destroyed by the characteristics.
While she was teleporting, she did not forget to use a storage bag to pack the black butterfly body on the ground. It can be said that this operation was all influenced by Li Xiaotao.
Li Xiaotao is not willing to let go of any void spirit. Regardless of whether it is the original body or not, whether it is alive or not, as long as she can take it, she will take it all. After several actions with her, Mi Qing subconsciously began to contain other void spirits.
You know, at first she didn't even look down on Duckweed's body.
After this thought flashed through his mind, Mi Qing stopped being distracted and concentrated on the battle in front of him.
For the characteristics of auxiliary types below level three, you can just shake them as if they cost nothing, and use whichever one you shake. Her current body can withstand the blessing of at least seven level nine characteristics, and the number of characteristics below level three is insignificant.
The attack effect of low-level characteristics is not enough, but the auxiliary effect is miraculous.
With the Baiyan remote control and several teleportation characteristics, she can completely force the dense wind blade to split.
With a wave of her rhythm, another third of the wind blade was destroyed.
But looking at the destroyed wind blades being reborn again and again, Mi Qing knew that in order to prevent the continuous increase of wind blades, the main target was butterflies.
Many of the low-flying butterflies were wiped out by the magma spray, and the remaining black butterflies learned the lesson. Flying through the air, widening the distance between him and Mi Qing, the wind blade fell faster.
In this way, the black butterfly occupies the hollow area, which is extremely disadvantageous for the fact that none of them can fly.
"That does not work."
Mi Qing knew in his heart that if he was dragged down like this by Black Butterfly, Shi Zuqun's time-limited characteristics would definitely be at a disadvantage.
This result was not what she wanted to see.
So it's up to her to break the situation.
And she currently only has one usable feature, blood chain. With the blood chain added to her body, she can stand in the air.
Mi Qing did not hesitate, covered himself with a blood chain, and stood in the air.
Half of the blood chain was destroyed before, and now only half of it is incomplete, but it is enough for Mi Qing to move freely in the air. But if you want to attack with a blood chain, it won't work.
With a move of her hand, she held the rusty ax directly in her hand. Xiuxue tried to struggle, but Mi Qing poured all the blood flowing down his arm into Xiuxue on his own initiative. The rusty ax sucked blood and became quieter. The rust on the surface of the ax seemed to have worsened.
In contrast, the power exuded by Rusty Ax was even better than before.
Magma Corpse Man Sansan felt wronged.
Rusty Ax disliked him in every possible way, and now he surrendered to Mi Qing for such a small amount of blood. This was too irritating.
Mi Qing didn't have time to pay attention to the fact that the magma corpse man Sansan was conscious.
Holding the rusty ax in his hand, the hot temperature seeped into the bone marrow along the texture of his skin. At this moment, it seemed as if her blood began to boil like lava.
She held the rusty ax tightly, her feet were a little bit in the void, and she shot upwards, aiming at the dark clouds of black butterflies gathering above her head.
The black butterfly made a strange sound, intending to intercept Mi Qing from the perspective of mental pollution.
But Mi Qing is really not afraid of mental pollution.
In the final analysis, mental pollution is the aspect of human beings that they least want to be discovered, and it is also the aspect that human beings want to try their best to suppress and not bring up the past again. Mental pollution repeatedly rubs salt into human wounds. It would be strange if people are not crazy. As far as Mi Qing is concerned, she has already gone crazy, so are she afraid of getting even crazier?
His thoughts ran away for a moment, and Mi Qing rushed into the pile of butterflies with a rusty ax.
The rusty ax came out of his hand, and arcs of dark rust streaked across the pile of black butterflies.
