Mi Qing stared at his teeth. From such a distance, she could see some black lines on his teeth.

She wasn't sure if she was wrong. That black thing may be the flesh and blood skin left by the ghost turtle insect before, or it may be that she is simply dazzled.

The lines that flickered away, and if you think about it again, only a mouth full of tarsal ghost vines remains.

A tarsal ghost vine more than one meter long, the devil ate it for a minute before it was completely wiped out.

"Still ......"

The devil was not satisfied after eating a tarsal ghost vine, and rushed towards Mi Qing like a cannonball. As soon as this strong gesture came out, Mi Qing was not happy.

It's one thing for her to be willing to give, and it's another thing to be unwilling.

Sideways to avoid the rampaging devil, seeing that he couldn't brake and turned back, Mi Qing kicked him directly away.

The devil flew but flew, but unfortunately only flew more than 20 meters.

Mi Qing moved his right foot silently. The kick just now was like a kick on a stone, and it was a stumbling foot. I didn't expect that the devil looked fleshy, but this kick was another texture.

"You're bullying me!"

The devil turned around, blood and tears flowed, and he cried.

The abyss is in the stream, the water vapor rises, and the ghost turtle insects appear.

Mi Qing looked around, and his eyes fell on the devil. The ghostly aura lingers, the dark lines flicker, the normal pupils are constricted, and the whites of the eyes are covered with black.

"Sister, I'm not happy."

The devil cried, but his eyes were crooked with a smile.

Behind him, the ghost turtle insects gathered, and the ghost qi turned into a big hand and pressed towards Mi Qing first, and the void was distorted by this hand.

Mi Qing's brain quickly swiped through the characteristics available in the current file, selected the target in half a second, and added two characteristics in half a second. Counting the previous replacements, she used seven traits this time.

Half of the word appears on the face and moves to the arm.

A punch is thrown out and a big hand is struck.

One large and one small, the contrast is significant, but the result is the opposite.

The ghost qi meets the trickery, and the collapse is like the sky falling apart. The big hand didn't last for a second, and then it dispersed.

The devil never expected his ghost qi to be so fragile, the smile in his eyes froze, and the black lines on his body dimmed for a moment because of the collapse of the ghost qi hand.

The grumpy man let out a loud shout, and countless ghost hands suddenly emerged from under the abyss, growing vigorously like weeds.

The ghost hand has a clear goal, which is to drag Mi Qing into the abyss.

At the same time, the ghost turtle insect gathered in the water vapor and turned into a ghost turtle insect with a length of five meters. The fish's tail flicked, and a powerful impact hit.

Striking up and down, Mi Qing's whole body ignited black fireworks, and the ghost turtle insects in the water vapor were huge, and they would be weakened without water vapor.

At the same time, there is an illusory foxtail behind her. The fox's tail is all black, and the fireworks flick their tails, and they are on the bar with the ghost turtle insects.

The pitted scythe of death reappeared, and the source of pollution attached to the scythe blade, the white mist was hazy.

Mi Qing kicked his feet, jumped with his strength for a moment, and the next moment his body spun and fell at high speed in the air like Hot Wheels. The white mist on the scythe formed a spinning Hot Wheel, colliding with the teeth and claws below.

The combo ends, and the broken ghost hand flies around.

The black flames and the white mist were intertwined, and it was impossible to see Mi Qing's expression.

And this is not the end, under the abyss, the ghost hands are endless, and her attacks are continuous. Mi Qing at this moment is a humanoid meat grinder.

The ghost turtle insect was restricted by the phantom of the fox tail again, and the devil was so angry that he screamed. The smug expression on his face could not be maintained, and the gurgling sound of gnashing teeth continued, and several balls floated from under the abyss, levitating around him.

"Smash her!"

With a childish and piercing shout, a dozen or so balls burst out, wiping out a flame tail with the void.

One after another, the sound of breaking the air hit, and Mi Qing harvested another stubble and broke his hand. Dodged five balls in a row, but was hit by one.

The ball hit her calf, and suddenly there was a fierce face, a bloody mouth, and sharp teeth biting Mi Qing's leg.

In just one moment, a piece of meat was bitten off Mi Qing's right calf.

Blood splattered, Mi Qing's brows didn't move, the blood chain grew from the wound that lacked flesh and sucked her blood, the dim blood color became rich, and the round ball that came back penetrated.

In a second, the ball that was pierced through was the same head, and the hideous evil face became shriveled.

The chain of blood is no weaker than anything else.

Mi Qing stopped in the air, glancing at the blood chain dancing on his right calf, his eyes were crazy. She laughed, and the scythe went around it, and she had an arc of stab wounds all over her body.

From the right calf to the left thigh to the lower back, it was an injury.

Blood flowed slowly, dull chains of blood vying to suck her blood along her wounds. In an instant, she was surrounded by a shattered mist of blood.

Thousands of ghost hands struck from below, and the balls in their heads slammed back and forth from the left and right, just to tear Mi Qing apart.

Mi Qing, who had not wasted a drop of blood, closed her eyes, and half a word crawled up and down her skin, and the last one was in her heart.

In an instant, Mi Qing opened his eyes.

The round pupils turned into beast pupils, and the ferocity began with a bloodthirsty smile.

She moved.

The humanoid meat grinder is not for fun.

Mi Qing, who was blessed with another characteristic, was haunted by his own blood mist and began to kill.

The ghost hands are clustered from the abyss, relying on the devils to provide an endless stream of ghost energy. The devil's ghost energy is not endless, Mi Qing has been killing for three or four minutes in a row, and the ghost hands can't replenish it.

"Wow-"

The black lines on the devil's body became more and more dim, and he cried out.

Mi Qing was afraid of killing the ghost hands, and when he heard his cry, he reflexively swung a knife at him.

"Bell—"

The phantom of the crimson coffin covered the devil, and Mi Qing's sickle blade slashed at the coffin, and the source of the treacherous bone hundred words was agitated for a moment, almost letting the death scythe come out of his hand.

Mi Qing took a step back, stabilized her body in the void, and found that the phantom of the crimson coffin was becoming more and more condensed, she knew that once this coffin was condensed, she was afraid that the ghost qi of the devil would be replenished. What's more, the ghost mother is afraid that it will also appear.

She rolled her gaze and stared at the ghost turtle insect.

With a flick of the buttocks, the shadow of the fox tail is solidified, and it is the real fox tail of a fox.

With a kick from his feet, the Death Scythe struck at the ghost turtle insect.

The blood chain sucked up a lot of her blood, and her heart moved freely, piercing the remaining balls of her head. While the devil was crying, the slender fox tail entangled the ghost turtle worm.

Relative to three seconds, there is.

"Boom-"

There was a muffled sound in the crimson coffin, and the entire void seemed to have been struck, Mi Qing was dizzy for a moment, and the crisis struck.

An invisible blow smashed into her back, but was dodged by Mi Qing.

With a thud, her right shoulder collapsed.

Mi Qing's forehead was covered with cold sweat, but fortunately, the ghost turtle insect died.

She looked back deeply at the devil who was sitting on the crimson coffin and turned from crying to laughing, and used another feature, which was thousands of miles in an instant.

Teleportation of thousands of miles is too taxing on the body.

Her mouth was bleeding incessantly, and she was sucked by the chains of blood that surrounded her. But she could sense that the danger of locking her up hadn't gone away.

Therefore, she used three thousand-mile teleportation non-stop to get rid of the dangerous tracking.

And at this moment, she has become a bloody person......