The torn underground is full of magma. It is not easy for Lei Shuo to lock down the people or spirits hiding underneath under such circumstances.
However, Mi Qing really hid underneath and couldn't come out.
Even Cong Hanting and the others were brought underground by the magma.
Sansan is in the magma and can move freely.
The first time he found Mi Qing.
Mi Qing was not idle under the magma.
[Yingzhan: a three-dimensional creature in the Wuwu Forest, polluted by the Youyuan Wood Spirit
Type: Void Spirit
Level: Level 2
Characteristics: Light a firefly (0/?), light a lamp (0/?), hold fire (0/?), borrow fire (0/?),
Pollution value: 33
Note: A few stars can also start a prairie fire]
The magma lights up the lamp, but it turns into a fireball.
Sansan looked with a strange look on his face as the magma formed into a ball around Mi Qing. If she gave the order, these fireballs made of magma would probably make a big fuss.
The laser fire from above continues to cover the ground. Without going deeper into the magma, there is no way to avoid the impact and strafing of the laser.
It waved, and the magma sent Cong Hanting and the others to safety.
Looking down at the gravel inlaid on the restoration, it has no words.
Mi Qing, on the other hand, noticed that the laser cannon fire above had weakened, glanced at Sansan, and suddenly jumped out of the magma.
Sansan did not follow, only heard continuous loud noises, cracks were spread deeper on the surface, and the magma with it as the center point penetrated deeper into the surface. But what was fed back to it was not the blazing heat of the magma, but the coldness of the endless pollution.
Sansan's pupils shrank and he didn't care about anything else. He jumped out of the magma and brought out Cong Hanting and others.
As a result, the house leaked and it rained all night. As soon as the person appeared, the laser swept over. Unable to avoid it, he swung the rusty ax, which failed to intercept the laser, but shattered the void.
At this moment, Mi Qing stood in front of everyone.
"Bang——"
Mi Qing and three others were knocked away.
This collision was quite powerful.
Cong Hanting and Wang Jiao, who were struggling to hold on, squirted blood and fainted before they could react. Others, who were already fainting, rolled on the ground for a long time, lying on the ground not knowing whether they were alive or dead.
San San, who had been leisurely, turned his body several times in the void, and drew his feet far apart on the ground before he stabilized his body.
It did not bleed, but the magma on the surface of the magma corpse had a tendency to overflow.
At the same time, its light blue skin was covered with cracks, as if it would break if touched.
Mi Qing resisted the blow with force. The external bones on his body shattered and the fragments pierced into his flesh. There were many deep and visible wounds on his body.
The bone sword was completely shattered by this blow.
Her face turned pale, and her spine collapsed for a moment, but she recovered completely under the powerful repair effect. Only the dark lines between her eyebrows seemed to be darker.
The burning pain overflowed from the center of my eyebrows.
Mi Qing endured the moan that reached her mouth and used the body split without hesitation. With his body broken, two Mi Qing appeared. This time, Mi Qing did not extract the spine of 'Mi Qing'.
She touched 'her' hands lightly, and 'Mi Qing''s body instantly became the host body of Cao Tengzhong. In the blink of an eye, 'her' body was covered in grass and vines, with no trace of flesh visible.
Mi Qing's face turned even paler, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.
'Mi Qing's' pain was fully borne by her.
The grass and vine species used 'Mi Qing' as its host body, and not a single bit of 'her' internal organs, bones and blood were left behind. They were all completely absorbed by the grass and vine species.
The pain was so painful that Mi Qing couldn't even speak. She could only bite her lip and endure the pain without making a sound. But San San, who was closest to her, could hear her hissing slightly gasping for air.
And this was not the end yet. The next moment Mi Qing pulled a two-petal flower from her head and held it in her mouth.
Her lips trembled, and the two petals of the flower were trembling slightly as she held them in her mouth. Looking from a distance, it seems to be struggling to bloom. The fragrance filled the air, and Mi Qing closed her eyes.
Behind her, the shadow of the tree of death appeared.
Seeing the tree of rebirth, Lei Shuo's eyes lit up and he murmured to himself: "The tree of rebirth...that's it!"
He tore his belly open and laughed maliciously, "Mi Qing, you are so incompetent, just accept your death!"
The muzzles of advanced mechanized artillery all over his body were spread out on all sides of his body in a grotesque manner.
It can be said that at this moment, except for his human-like head, the rest of his body no longer looks human.
"The Guizhou donkey has no skills? Haha."
Mi Qing suddenly opened her eyes, curled her tongue, put two petals into her mouth, and a red line between her eyebrows divided her into two.
The grass and vines that had swallowed up Mi Qing's body turned red, as bright as blood, covering the sky and the earth. They were dancing wildly, as if they were waiting for Mi Qing's order before they dared to risk their lives.
The rebirth tree behind her swayed in the wind, and her light-colored hair grew to her ankles, moving automatically in the void. The two-petaled flowers sway in the wind, like dancing butterflies. The blood chain under her feet extended infinitely, guarding her within it. The stone clusters at the end of her eyes were spreading rapidly, embedding themselves into her flesh with strange lines.
She looks even more monstrous and grotesque like this.
She stretched out her right hand and grasped it in the void, as if she was holding something.
When artillery fire came, the grass and vines suddenly rioted.
The laser fire that destroyed all things was evenly matched in front of the grass and vine species that had devoured 'Mi Qing'.
For a time, the area was filled with artillery fire and earthquakes.
Sansan, who barely managed to steady her body, locked her eyes tightly on the invisible object in Mi Qing's hand.
It didn't know what was in Mi Qing's hands, but it felt the long-lost Jue Sha. The evil spirits surged, and the color of heaven and earth changed. The aura around Mi Qing was no longer sharp and sharp, but instead filled with evil and bloody aura.
What... could this be?
It didn't guess the answer, Mi Qing had already teleported behind Lei Shuo.
Swinging down the weapon in his hand, Lei Shuo snorted coldly and blocked it with his new black-scaled arms.
But the next moment, there was a scream, broken arms flew across, and filth spewed out.
What he thought was indestructible was actually cut off easily by Mi Qing. Just by looking at her movements, you can tell that she is not using any force at all.
Lei Shuo was shocked and angry.
The artillery fire was aimed at Mi Qing, but Mi Qing had already retreated after the blow. When artillery fire came, the weapon in his hand rotated, and the laser cannon was silently cut off in full view of everyone.
"How can it be!"
Lei Shuo lost his voice and couldn't believe it.
Without giving Mi Qing a chance to get close again, he took advantage of the moment when his broken arm was regenerated, and all the artillery fire on his body was aimed at Mi Qing, firing continuously.
But without exception, the laser cannons were easily cut off by Mi Qing with invisible weapons.
The only thing that changed about her was that her originally light pupils turned back to the black color they had before the sacrifice. No, the color of her pupils is now darker and deeper than the original brown, and just one look at her can make people feel endless malice.
The malice made Lei Shuo's brain go crazy, and he wasted almost all the laser energy on Mi Qing.
Then... Cao Tengzhong succeeded in his sneak attack.
Without Lei Shuo's laser energy, this machine would be useless. But when Cao Tengzhong wanted to completely eat Lei Shuo with his rattan, the two teeth of the machine that rotated independently synchronized again.
