Sansan probably sensed her targeting of him, so he revealed certain rules as much as possible to the maximum extent allowed by the unknown rules.
For example, Bai Yan is very concerned about the identity of the owner of a building.
Before, Mi Qing only thought that the spirit of a building could be divided into the landlord, the landlord, and the tenant, which might have some profound meaning. Today's test really revealed some news.
She meditated on the side and handed over the half-moon spirit on the city wall to the three, three and two spirits.
But the Half-Moon God is going to be furious.
Attack after attack was blocked by Sansan and the others, but failed to achieve the desired effect. In particular, I found that Mi Qing was very laid-back, which was in sharp contrast to myself.
No more hesitation, no more taking credit. While the divine pattern barrier on the city wall was not yet broken, she began to call upon the other seven generations of gods.
The mark uniquely belonging to the Half-Moon God bloomed in the sky, instantly attracting everyone's attention.
Mi Qing looked over and saw that the mark of the Half-Moon God remained in the void, and her unique night light was gradually fading away. The full moon flew around and was struck directly into the city wall from outside the barrier by Sansan's rusty axe.
Bai Yan didn't know whether it was because of his anger, but almost the whole side of the city wall was covered with cold white flames. The Half-Moon God was pushed deeper into the city wall, and was very afraid of the flames of Bai Yan.
Seeing the cold white flame turn into a fire phoenix to devour the half-moon spirit, at the critical moment, a three-winged birdman appeared and drove back Bai Yan's fire phoenix with one blow.
Bai Yan didn't care that Huofeng was defeated.
Staring at the wings of the three-winged birdman, he looked thoughtful.
Sansan retreated to Mi Qing, "It's a three-winged angel."
A three-winged angel with a slender body and handsome appearance. A pair of red-gold eyes, looking at each other, is breathtaking.
"You know again," Mi Qing's focus is not on the three-winged angel, but on Sansan.
Sansan was speechless and choked, "...he's out."
The three-winged angel was very confident, and glanced disdainfully at the miserable Half-Moon God. He hung out of the barrier and looked at Mi Qing from a distance with a stern look on his face, "Outsider, you have violated the rules of the Priest City and you should be killed!"
The golden broad sword in his hand touched the void, and tens of thousands of golden broad swords appeared behind him. In less than a second, the sword array attacked Mi Qing.
Mi Qing didn't care about the three-winged angel's words, but his eyes, which seemed to be looking at scum, were really unpleasant.
The sword formation attacked, but she did not respond.
After taking a few steps back, Tiesheng suddenly appeared. With a mediocre punch, the sword array in front of him was completely defeated.
Without Mi Qing's instructions, Tiesheng kicked his foot, and the void exploded. The opponent had already flashed in front of the three-winged angel and landed a punch.
"Bang——"
Tiesheng's body retreated violently, and the feathers on the three-winged angel's wings fell far away, stained with a little red gold.
Sansan saw this and took the initiative to attack.
He moved. Bai Yan didn't want to move at first, but when he noticed Mi Qing's gaze, he could only follow him.
The three spirits joined forces to attack, but they were all blocked by the three-winged angel. However, the attacks of their three spirits still achieved certain results.
One-third of the three-winged angel's wings were bald.
Mi Qing wiped the blood from her nose, feeling quite disgusted. Using higher level characteristics, especially active characteristics, will still cause a lot of physical damage to her. But it's much better now than it was before the near-death resurrection.
Just a nosebleed is a trivial matter.
The most important thing now is to break the barrier outside the priest city. The barrier has divine patterns, but that doesn't mean it's impossible.
Looking down, Zhao Yizhong touched the barrier with his hand. The divine patterns that had been gradually repaired were lit up one by one, just like the star map of the star dancer.
Seeing the illuminated star map trajectory, Mi Qing discovered something.
After landing, the bone chain shrunk into a bone sword.
When the sword went down, a certain point on the barrier clicked and was covered with cracks.
Others were surprised when they saw this, "The trajectory plus strong external force can really break the barrier."
The seven divine patterns shook, and one of them was obviously unstable.
The divine patterns were unstable and the Half-Moon God, who was still recovering from his injuries, couldn't stay still.
"Odu'er, what are you waiting for if you don't take action yet?"
She shouted towards the top of a tall tower within the city wall, quite hoarse.
Ji Rulin and the others looked worried when they heard this. A three-winged angel requires the cooperation of three spirits. If there is another spirit, it will be another problem.
After the voice of the Half-Moon Spirit fell, snowflakes were seen floating in the sky that had been clear just a moment ago.
At first, scattered snowflakes fell, sparsely. But within ten seconds, snowflakes swarmed and covered thousands of miles.
The speed of snow falling is surprisingly fast. In the blink of an eye, the surrounding area was completely white, with no color visible.
"It's so cold——"
The snow fell, the temperature dropped sharply, and even the constant-temperature equipment could not withstand the chill. Within a moment, everyone was trembling with cold. Mi Qing, on the other hand, had a body that was extremely resistant to extreme cold and heat after being resurrected from the brink of death.
But bones and blood make ice, and if it continues, she will feel extremely cold. The final result is that he will be frozen into an iceman.
Cen Shiyu has blood and fire.
He was actually the one who was least affected by the cold among the few people.
Li Xiaotao was already in a very bad condition and was unconscious. She was the first person who couldn't resist the cold. After a short while, his face was covered with a thin layer of ice.
Cen Shiyu grabbed her wrist through his sleeves and penetrated her body with the power of blood and fire, helping her resolve the chill that penetrated her bones.
He Lianfeng took out a card with trembling hands.
The card shattered and flames rose.
But the mortal fire of the card cannot withstand the falling snowflakes.
When Mi Qing saw this, there was a headless corpse in front of him.
The veins on the headless corpse were still as good as new. As soon as it appeared, there was a fire at its feet. The ground cracked and fire vines emerged and shot up into the sky.
This gesture was a must-do for Sansan every time he appeared on stage.
However, later on, as Sansan became more independent, his pursuit of the scene seemed to fade away quietly.
The fire of the magma corpse is not ordinary fire.
Everyone in the ring of fire finally felt alive.
As for Mi Qing, he struck down one sword after another, and his seven divine patterns swayed, continuing to be unstable. The clicking sound started to spread from nowhere, and the barrier outside the thick and tall city wall began to shatter.
"Click——"
Another sound, and the barrier will be broken.
A dark green light suddenly enveloped the entire barrier, stabilizing the barrier that was about to be broken.
At this moment, the surrounding snowflakes turned into hidden weapons that could cut people, attacking one by one. The fire vines danced, and in an instant it became a battlefield of fire and ice.
One red and one white, clearly defined.
Mi Qing continued to attack the barrier, but her sword energy did not fall on the barrier and was blocked by a large cross that suddenly appeared.
There was a loud sound, and a bright light visible to the naked eye came out. The skin of the headless corpse was illuminated by the light and made a tingling sound.
It only took a while for the headless corpse's skin to fester.
She is Mi Qing's clone, and she was transformed into a magma corpse. The injuries on its body were reflected on Mi Qing's body, but they were not so obvious.
Seeing this, Song Mei frowned.
A golden umbrella blocked the direct golden light.
be sick……
(End of chapter)
