Song Mei has something to say about this.
"I'm just curious, is she really not in pain?"
Cen Shiyu suppressed his worries about Cen Shilian and only said: "She hurts, but she prefers to make her enemies hurt."
other people:"……"
See it.
Mi Qing's crazy fighting style is something most people can't bear.
Gao He'an said: "The institute has checked her nerves and her pain nerves are normal."
"hiss--"
Because of this, everyone was even more amazed.
Few people in the world can bear the pain of cramps and bone pulling.
While everyone was whispering below, the battle above was about to be decided.
The low-hanging clouds were dispersed by bone chains, and the sunlight leaked through the gaps in the thick clouds, making it particularly dazzling.
Bright light appeared, and the half-moon changed from its original round appearance to a tattered waning moon. And this is all the result of Mi Qing's power battle.
"Tick-tock——"
Mi Qing and Ban Yue Shen were hundreds of meters apart. The blood on their bodies was dripping from their weapons, and their voices were mixed with the breeze, which could be ignored.
But the sound of blood dripping was extremely clear to Mi Qing's ears.
The next moment, the blood was absorbed by the grass and vine seeds that came out. The grass and vine seeds were concentrated and concentrated again, turning into a spear in Mi Qing's hands. The glistening white bone chain and the bloody evil spirit lingering around the spear fit perfectly.
With a flick of the spear, the void was cut open, and the momentum was fierce.
At the same time as the blood chain under her feet shot out, her whole body also shot out.
"clang--"
The spear collided with the high-speed rotating half-moon, making a harsh sound of gold and stone.
The two sides intertwined, and thunder flashed.
"Qiang Qiang——"
The moment one person and one spirit passed by each other, they turned back to fight with each other at the same time, neither letting the other go.
The appearance of the gods can be seen with the help of sunlight leaking through the cracks in the thick clouds.
The half-moon god has a typical human appearance from the Bai Kingdom. Even if everyone has different aesthetics, they can still feel the divinity and indifference of the Half-Moon God.
But at this moment, she was stained with blood and half-moon disfigured, which destroyed her harmony.
The half-moon mark between her eyebrows went from flashing to dim, taking away some of the divinity from her body. At this moment, she has more human emotions and desires, and she seems much more down-to-earth.
"Bang——"
After she was swept across by Mi Qing's spears, she was hit with another beautiful carbine shot. Ban Yue Shen couldn't dodge, and was hit by the carbine gun and sent flying by brute force.
The waning moon and the half-moon god smashed into the priestly city together, and it took about ten seconds before she appeared in everyone's sight again.
At this moment, her expression was both shocked and stunned.
"Outsider, why do you have the power to kill gods?"
A priestly city should not have the power to kill gods.
Mi Qing looked down at the half-moon spirit on the city wall from the sky, and asked instead, "How to enter the city?"
Ban Yue God frowned, feeling angry at Mi Qing's avoidance. Since she became a god, she has not experienced this useless emotion of anger for a long time.
After so many years, she once again had such useless emotions, and she tried her best to suppress them. Knowing that she could not kill Mi Qing in a short time with her current strength, she could only suppress her unwillingness. Extradition from the priesthood is imminent, and she must retain her strength. So she answered Mi Qing's question.
"If you want to enter the city, you must have a god of faith who will lead you there."
Believe in a god?
Mi Qing said expressionlessly: "That's a shame, I'm an atheist."
With a flick of the spear, the evil energy on it condensed into substance and entrenched itself behind her. She concentrated on raising the gun, spinning her body in a circle, and struck down with a half-moon strike. The barrier on the city wall shook, and seven mysterious divine patterns appeared.
Half Moon Spirit was stunned and couldn't help but take half a step back.
There are seven primary gods stationed in the Priest City, and their divine patterns complement each other. For more than hundreds of years, no one has ever caused the seven divine patterns in the Priest City to appear at the same time.
Before she could recover, she realized that this was not the end, but the beginning.
"Bang——"
Mi Qing struck again, and the swaying barrier became unstable. Seven divine patterns were crisscrossed, and the complementary patterns were actually in disorder.
"stop!"
The Half-Moon God wanted to retain her strength, but if the divine patterns were disordered under her gaze, her divine character would be damaged. It can range from being seriously injured and falling into deep sleep, to more severe, the person's godhead can be shattered and his body can no longer be recovered.
Extradition from the priesthood was imminent, and no matter what the outcome, she could not bear it.
Not caring about anything else, he formed a seal with his hands, and the half-moon mark between his eyebrows shone brightly. Behind her, two half-moons appeared. The half-moons intertwined to form a complete full moon, emitting several beams of light in an attempt to stop Mi Qing.
The beam of light struck, the void shattered, and chaos appeared and disappeared.
Upon seeing this, Mi Qing left the file empty.
In an instant, Sansan and Bai Yan were on the left and right.
Being shaken out again, Sansan sighed, "Can you change the soul stroke?"
Mi Qing stepped back and replied to him openly, "Whenever you are no longer valuable, I will let you take care of yourself in old age."
Thirty-three:"……"
Taking a few steps forward, the rusty ax split the incoming light beam, and he felt secretly in his heart. It seemed that some of his actions on the first floor still gave Mi Qing the curiosity to explore his past.
Such rare curiosity made him wonder whether he should feel honored or frustrated.
But soon, the Half-Moon Spirit attacked frequently, leaving him no time to be distracted.
Seeing Bai Yan standing by and watching, he said coldly: "Why are you standing there in a daze? Do you want to do something?"
He was somewhat tolerant of Mi Qing, but he was not polite to Bai Yan, who was also a file collector.
Bai Yan: "...Hmph, isn't this the master who wants to help you all the time? You are so powerful, you shouldn't need me."
He was yin and yang, and he was obviously still thinking about Sansan's behavior of helping Mi Qing on the first floor.
Sansan: "...Silly."
"Who are you scolding?!" Bai Yan became angry because of embarrassment, but Sansan had no time to pay attention to him.
Seeing Bai Yan's reluctance, Mi Qing frowned, "Do you think that the identity of the owner of the twelfth floor is not suitable for you?"
Bai Yan: "..."
His face froze, he looked back at Mi Qing, and asked in disbelief: "What do you mean?"
Mi Qing asked again without any pretense: "Do you want to become a tenant? Or leave a building?"
Bai Yan's expression was gloomy and he glared at Mi Qing fiercely. While joining the fight, he was still cursing, "Sansan, I'm going to fuck you! You'd better pray that you don't fall into my hands one day." Otherwise I will have to kill you!"
Sansan chuckled, "Don't flatter yourself. If you have the ability, keep your identity as the owner of the house first."
In Yipiaolou, if you don't have the identity of the owner, you will lose some of the protection of Yipiaolou. If you become a tenant, it will be even worse.
Except for a temporary shelter, there is no shelter in a building at any time. This is a very dangerous thing for a spirit that has to be distracted by rules from time to time.
Bai Yan's face turned ugly.
The position of the owner of a small building is limited, and there are too many spirits waiting for the opportunity to snatch the owner's position. If he loses his position as homeowner, it will be difficult to get it back again.
Therefore, he had to bow his head.
The two spirits were engaged in fighting, and Bai Yan's actions became more and more rough, as if he was venting his anger.
Mi Qing was behind them and looked past them when he saw the ugly face of the Half-Moon God, and then withdrew his gaze. Thinking back to the conversation between San San and Bai Yan, he looked thoughtful.
