Chapter 157 The spirit body enters the destiny

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More and more magma erupted from the ground, and the magma corpse San San came out again after a long absence.

Compared with the wandering birds and the stone group, the magma zombie Sansan is an honest spirit.

As soon as he came out, the rusty ax fell into Mi Qing's hands. The sticky energy was as if Mi Qing was the identified owner of Rusty Ax.

Sansan looked back at the rusty ax held by Mi Qing, but he didn't feel angry either.

It retracted its gaze, waved its hand, and the ice condensed by the smoke and water droplets was forced back.

Yan Shuizhu looked at Sansan and revealed its identity with one sentence, "Magma Corpse Man? There is a Magma Corpse Man here. It's a coincidence."

"I just need the blood of a magma corpse."

She opened her arms and ice spears gathered all over the sky. Breaking through the vision blockage of the blood mist here, he pointed directly at the magma corpse man Sansan.

Sansan looked at the ice spears all over the sky and uttered human words for the first time, "Ice Ling Bird? I didn't expect that your clan would actually be reduced to the point where you take the spirit body as your life. It's pitiful."

Its voice is hoarse, but calm and measured.

Mi Qing knew that the magma corpse Sansan was conscious, but this was the first time he heard it speak human words. Compared with the stone group that pretends to be deep, it actually looks more calm.

"Hmph," Yan Shuizhu snorted coldly, "Compared to your clan being completely polluted and having no inheritance left, our Ice Lingniao clan at least still has a legacy to pass on."

Magma Corpse Man Sansan: "You are wrong. We Magma Corpse Man have no inheritance from beginning to end. All we have is other spirits voluntarily offering sacrifices and transforming into our clan. In this way, as long as the spirits are immortal, we can There are many inheritances. Perhaps one day, you, the Ice Lingniao clan, will be transformed into my clan. When the time comes, I will definitely take care of you for the sake of your pitiful struggle to survive."

It just doesn't speak, but when it speaks it hurts my heart.

Mi Qing, a bystander, felt heartbroken when he heard these words, not to mention the Ice Bird that was destined to be in the spirit body of Yan Shuizhu.

"you wanna die!"

Yan Shuizhu became angry and opened his third eye.

"Close your eyes," Sansan said in a low voice without looking back, and then flew up.

Mi Qing is still very obedient at certain times. For example, after she clearly realized that Sansan had no ill intentions, she actually closed her eyes.

Grass and vines are floating around, protecting the body and defense.

Rusty Ax took the initiative to break free from her hand and fell into Sansan's hand.

Sansan rarely held his own weapon, and his power became even more powerful.

The ax struck down, and all the ice spears that shot down shattered.

At the same time, Sansan suddenly appeared in front of Yan Shuizhu with this blow, and struck the third eye between her eyebrows with the rusty axe.

Yan Shuizhu's third eye looked directly at Sansan, but saw the rusty ax pause for a moment, but Sansan's raised fist did not freeze and hit her third eye steadily.

"ah--"

She let out a short cry of pain, staggered back, and was helped by other spirits to stabilize her body. She covered her third eye and looked at Sansan and Rusty Ax in disbelief.

Because of the direct gaze of her third eye, Rusty Ax has not yet gotten rid of the nightmare spun by her third eye. But Sansan was not affected.

"Why? Even the magma corpse man can't avoid my third eye!"

You know, the third eye of the Ice Bird is aimed at all living things.

Whether it's a living creature, a ghost, a corpse, etc., it's all useful.

The Magma Corpse Man is a corpse spirit, there is no way he can avoid her eyes!

Magma Corpse Man Sansan shrugged, "If you meet other magma corpse men, it will naturally be useful. Unfortunately, my transformation is not complete. I am neither a corpse spirit nor a living being. Your dream weaver eye is ineffective on me, but it is not effective on me. The weapon is actually effective. I am sure today that the weapon of the Magma Corpse Man really has a complete spirit."

"Thank you for clarifying my doubts today."

With a thank you, Yan Shuizhu ran away.

She never expected that the spirit of the magma corpse man Sansan was actually half disabled! Her Dreamweaver Eye is ineffective against semi-remnant spirits, so naturally it will be ineffective against it!

I hate it so much!

Blood flowed from the center of her brow, the ice beneath her body surged, and the chill was raging.

"Yanshuizhu, leave it to us, you go deal with that human!"

Just when Yan Shuizhu was about to go berserk, the young man grabbed her arm and pulled her back to reason.

Yan Shuizhu was furious, "But, it..."

The young man's eyes were gloomy, "Yan Shuizhu!"

Yan Shuizhu took a deep breath and turned to face Mi Qing, who was restless even with her eyes closed. She bypassed the magma corpse San San who was blocking the way and ran towards Mi Qing.

As long as Mi Qing dies, then this annoying magma corpse San San may die or fall asleep. No matter what the situation was, she was happy to see the strange news.

Magma Corpse Man Sansan wanted to stop Yan Shuizhu, but although the other party was prone to rage, he was also prone to flameout. Once the flame is turned off, it will be difficult to anger her.

Besides, there were other spirits blocking its way, so it could only watch Yan Shuizhu approaching Mi Qing.

Magma Corpse Man Sansan is a salty corpse spirit who is currently content to live in Mi Qing's files. Especially after the evolution of archives, the living environment has become better. Lying down every day, you don't have to do anything, and you can still spy on what's going on outside.

For a corpse spirit like this salted fish, this is the life that it has been dreaming of all its life. Therefore, it is not willing to let other spirits disturb it and continue its salty life.

Therefore, even if it is entangled by other spirits, it will not forget to give Mi Qing advice, "Don't look at the third eye of the ice bird!"

Mi Qing: "Oh."

Meeting such a conscientious void spirit for the first time, Mi Qing felt mixed emotions while avoiding the attack of smoke and water beads.

San San is still giving advice, "The Ice Ling Bird is prone to anger. When angry, it loses all reason and attacks without any plan. But at the same time, it is also easy to calm down. After calming down, the attack will skyrocket."

"Ah! Mo Liang, kill it!"

Yan Shuizhu finally calmed down her anger, but when she heard the magma corpse man San San wiped out her old man with just a few words, she was about to get angry again.

Mo Liang also thinks about it.

But they cannot use their full strength in the land of life and death, but the magma corpse man Sansan has no such scruples. In particular, the Rusty Ax seems to have a tendency to wake up from the nightmare of the Dream Weaver Eye, and its power is even more compelling.

So much so that when the four of them joined forces, they were barely evenly matched against it. If you want to stop its mouth, I'm afraid a spirit will have to join the battlefield.

Mi Qing closed her eyes and fought closely with the smoke and water beads. Listening to the other party's heavy breathing and messy attacks, she said with joy, "It seems that it will be a matter of time before the Ice Birds are exterminated."

"Shut up!"

Already on the verge of an explosion, Yan Shuizhu became even more angry after being provoked by Mi Qing.

Magma Corpse Man Sansan is a dedicated thug, and he still does not forget to help Mi Qing at this time. "The Ice Ling Bird has reached the point where its spirit body has died, which proves that their clan is not far from extinction."

Therefore, they enter their lives as spirits to find a way to survive. If he doesn't find a way out, he may be like other spirits that have already fallen, and his family will be wiped out and overthrown.

The words of one person and one corpse combined, and Yan Shuizhu, who was already irritable, lost his mind.

Her attacks really became chaotic and disorganized.