Mi Qing's speed did not decrease but increased, and the whole person was a humanoid cannonball that rushed into the skeleton army. Eight chains of blood danced, rampage down in the form of a blood flower.

The end of the blood chain was aimed at the end of the skeleton's tail vertebrae, and the angle of attack was tricky and powerful, and the skeleton that stood in the way was swept away by her shot.

A shot of bones flew wildly, and Cen Shihe, who fell, showed an arm, which was already drenched in blood.

Mi Qing was stunned.

At this moment, the ice spread on Cen Shihe's blood-stained arm, and ice thorns were thick. In the blink of an eye, the skeletons that were eating around him were surrounded by blood ice and blood fire.

Mi Qing came back to his senses, and he was rarely furious.

A single shot pierced, the dark energy catapulted, and all the skeletons covered by the two heavens of ice and fire shattered.

And Cen Shihe, who was covered in blood, saw that Mi Qing's body was still falling, and he couldn't stand in the void.

Mi Qing kicked his feet and rushed towards Cen Shihe.

His blood fell on her face and was hot.

The skeletons under Cen Shihe's body were dyed red, the skeletons converged, and a huge skeleton giant appeared. Its head was made up of tens of thousands of skeletons, and in its long mouth were several arm skeletons connected together, heading towards Cen Shi and penetrating.

Mi Qing grabbed Cen Shihe's arm and shook it hard, he flew up, and Mi Qing and he were out of place.

"Click-"

The humanoid spinning Mi Qing collided with the successive arm skeletons, and the crashing sound lasted for about ten seconds. And Mi Qing himself rushed into the mouth of the huge skeleton with a spear and a chain of blooming blood, and in a short moment, the explosion sound in the skeleton's mouth was endless.

At the same time, blood splatters.

The next moment, there was a huge explosion, but what appeared in the field of vision was a fox that was seven meters long. The blood chain grew from the body of a fox, and its length soared to fifty or sixty meters.

Mi Qing hovered in the void for a second, and then slammed towards the combined skull heads, black flames burning and blood chains blooming wherever they passed. Suddenly, the heads of the skeleton combination were no longer formed.

She teleported again and appeared next to Cen Shihe, who fell down again, the fox's tail flicked, and Cen Shihe was thrown on the fox's back.

The skeletons chased after each other, and the runes at the ends of their tails began to flicker under the dark abyss, forming a mysterious pair of words.

Mi Qing sent Cen Shihe to Zhao Yizhong and others, and the panicked people were shocked and frightened when they saw Cen Shihe's whole body being bitten.

Ke Cen Shi was very calm, seeing that the fox incarnated by Mi Qing was hanging in the air, confronting the skeleton below that lit up the characters at the end of the tail vertebrae, he endured the pain and said: "Give her all kinds of buffs that can increase critical hits and defense." ”

Zhao Yizhong acted immediately, Ding Mo and Li Xiaozhu helped him deal with his wounds, and Lan Yue really had cards in this regard.

The buffs of the two of them were given to Mi Qing, and Mi Qing could clearly perceive that the power consumed in his body was recovering rapidly, and the strength of his limbs seemed to have doubled or so. The wounds on the body heal slowly under the characteristics of repair.

Seeing that the runes below were completely lit up, Mi Qing knew that he couldn't wait.

The fox's tail exploded, and the black flames turned into a foxtail phantom, slashing down at the skeleton below as Mi Qing galloped.

"Bell—"

But this blow did not fall on the skeleton, but collided with the characters rising from the skeleton, sending out a humming sound of gold and stone strikes, echoing throughout the abyss.

It's not the end, it's the beginning.

The characters are joined to form a pair of characters.

The characters rise, and Mi Qing is surrounded by numerous suspended characters. In a moment, the characters are connected to each other into a line, and the light penetrates the void and the real thing, and where it passes, everything does not exist.

Mi Qing's fox is huge, but it is also extremely flexible. What's more, she has the freedom to control the size of her body.

The foxtail made a tentative blow, and the light was fierce and domineering.

The two were separated at the touch of a button, the light swayed, and the fox's tail exploded into bloody flowers.

In the next moment, Mi Qing returned to human form.

A fox is a beast-like void spirit that skyrockets in power. But after a tentative blow just now, she found that it was completely impossible to collide with these character rays with force.

In her human form, she moved easily through the thousand-mile range of the characters, and there were many lights, but it was not easy for them to catch up with the nimble Mi Qing.

Mi Qing shuttles through the void, colliding with light.

The light is not strong by power, but by the ghostly energy that escapes.

The ghost is cold, and the characters have become a realm. She could feel that as time went on, the ghost energy in the entire book continued to skyrocket.

If this continues, the skeletons recuperating under the book will be ready to go again.

She had to find a way to crack the book. And it had to be fast, after all, the kid had escaped, and with his identity as a playmate of the devil, she was afraid that the devil would appear again.

The characters in the sky couldn't catch up with Mi Qing, and the characters flickered, and two huge palms appeared, attacking one after the other.

Mi Qing moved at high speed, and the spear spun in circles in her hand. The next moment, she aimed at one of the fingers in her palm and threw the spear away.

"Bang-"

The spear flickered with a chill and collided with its fingers.

With a muffled sound, the spear only entered the finger by inch, and it was difficult to enter again. Unexpectedly, Mi Qing, who was a hundred meters away, had already teleported to the spear, and she kicked against the end of the spear, and the blood chain hit the air, and there was a violent explosion sound.

With such a blessing, the spear was sent in a few more points.

That finger was pierced directly by the spear.

The ghost qi escaped, and the palm of the hand seemed to be deflated, and began to be illusory.

But after such a delay, the two palms finally closed after Mi Qing moved away.

With two palms together, a '*' appeared, automatically aiming at the fast-moving Mi Qing and pressing towards her.

Mi Qing looked at the '*' who was chasing her and wanted to spit out the quintessence of the country.

Two-dimensional ghosts, why do they use Buddhist methods?

It's not scientific!!

But no matter how unscientific it is, the '*' chasing her can't get rid of it at all. Not only could she not get rid of it, but as she moved quickly, the ghost qi was absorbed by '*', and it became more and more condensed and bigger.

Mi Qing was angry.

Feet on the stone wall, the stone wall cracked. In the next moment, Mi Qing, who was holding a death scythe that had become six or seven meters in size, reflexively struck.

"Boom-"

The Grim Reaper's scythe collided with '*', and the flames were shining, and lightning and thunder roared.

The Grim Reaper's scythe cracked inch by inch, and the light of '*' dimmed.

At one point, both fell apart together.

"Poof—"

Mi Qing was knocked away, and his body smashed into the stone wall for several meters, spitting dark blood from his mouth.

But in the next second, the crisis came again.

The characters in the character book converge into a fist, and they are close at hand. The fist is mighty, and the void is shattered.

Mi Qing's facial features were bleeding and he met him head-on with his fists.

"Bang-"

Mi Qing, who had already been smashed into a few meters, was smashed into the stone wall for dozens of meters, and her exposed skin was full of cracks, and blood oozed out.

And the character punched, and finally collapsed.

Mi Qing didn't stop, he rushed out of the stone wall, all the characteristics of his left arm were added, and the source of pollution from the cracks in his body was mixed with blood. Her black hair gradually turned gray under the source of the white mist.

The half-word on her face drilled into her left eye, her left eye turned white, and the whole person exuded a compelling coercion. The chain of blood drilled through the source of the white mist pollution, and the light was more than ever.

In the next moment, the number of blood chains skyrocketed to eighteen, and the length spread to a hundred meters.