Mi Qing grabbed it with his bare hands, and the blood chain was extremely obedient.

After all, the blood chain is a toy of treacherous words.

And now the white mist escaping from Mi Qing's body is the source of pollution of the Hundred Words of the Trick Bone, and it is naturally close to the source of the pollution of the Hundred Words of the Trick Bone.

The blood chain flicked, and the chasing character rays collided with it.

The silent battle collided, the energy escaped, and the many rays of light chasing Mi Qing stopped for a moment. But Mi Qing sped up his speed, rushed to the center of the book, and looked around at the characters that were hovering.

The characters are naturalized and are consistent everywhere.

If you look closely, you can't see any flaws.

Just now, round after round of attacks, I didn't find the weak point. If you continue to be trapped here, you will have to die.

Therefore, the character book has to be broken.

The mind is turning, and the book does not give Mi Qing more time to think.

The ghostly atmosphere is strong, and the characters that have been dull for a moment have been replenished and given a new look. Only one big hand's handprint was left in the collapse, and the palm prints formed by the ghost qi were like laser guns, and dozens of palm prints were shot out one after another.

The blood chain is not satisfied, and after sucking Mi Qing's blood, it is even more violent, and the violent blood chain is exactly what Mi Qing wants. She was resolute and resolute, fighting with her big hands only by relying on the blood chain.

Ding Mo and the others at the edge of the pit looked at the battle below, which was again a battle level that they could not participate in.

"What should I do?"

If they can't participate, they can't break the game.

Cen Shihe stood up in front of him and pulled his longbow again.

"Brother Shi?!"

With Cen Shi and the force, his wound was oozing blood. The blood dripped, staining the stone wall beneath his feet.

"Whoa—"

The ice arrow rotates and the ice dragon takes shape. Blood drops dotted the eyes, and the ice dragon opened its eyes.

There was a roar, and the words trembled. At this moment, Cen Shi resonated with the character book.

"Sister Qing, there!"

Suddenly, another arrow shot out, hitting a certain void.

A shrill cry sounded like a baby crying, and the disappeared child was shot in the thigh by the arrow, and appeared miserably.

As he appeared, the characters fluctuated.

Cen Shihe found out the flaw, and the person couldn't hold on any longer, and before he fell unconscious, he only saw the death sickle reappear. It's just that the cracks on the scythe blade are visible to the naked eye, and the scythe fragments are glued together with white mist. It seemed to be vulnerable, but with a swing of the scythe, he saw the runes on the half-human and half-spirit child suddenly explode, and the sky was white, and he didn't know anything.

"Brother Shi!"

Zhao Yizhong caught Cen Shihe's fallen body, his hands were sticky, and when he saw that it was full of blood, his face turned pale, "Give him medicine quickly!" ”

Lan Yue was in a good mood, calmed down and re-fed the medicine and bandaged him.

Ding Mo looked at the child who was slashed into the pile of skeletons by Mi Qing and gritted his teeth, "We shouldn't take him with us!" ”

I always feel that he is half human, and he is also of the same kind.

But in the end, it was this half-man who stabbed them.

Li Xiaozhu watched Mi Qing's scythe fly out several fragments with every blow, and after a moment's effort, the scythe blade that was barely bonded by the white mist was miserable. She took a deep breath, exhaled another breath of cloudy air, and began to pull her weapon out.

"What are you going to do?"

Seeing that every time Li Xiaozhu took a strange weapon outside, she spit out a mouthful of blood.

Seven weapons in a row were placed in front of him, and Li Xiaozhu's chest and placket were stained red with blood. She didn't care to explain, and began to assemble it with trembling hands.

In two minutes, she assembled an improvised laser cannon.

Her arms trembled, and she couldn't fire at all. She looked at Zhao Yizhong and said succinctly, "You can only launch it once, kill that half-spirit!" ”

The half-spirit was surrounded by skeletons, and the characters on his body that were scattered by Mi Qing's blow reappeared. The ghost qi was inhaled, and the character was clearly extinguished, and the character book had already fluctuated, but because of his addition, it was stabilized again.

Zhao Yizhong didn't say anything, but began to operate the laser cannon.

This laser cannon is a combination weapon, with a base of three meters and a height of nearly two meters.

He aimed at the half-spirit and shouted to Mi Qing, who was fighting in close quarters, "Sister Qing! ”

Mi Qing's eyes caught a glimpse of the behemoth at the mouth of the pit, and as he retreated, he restrained the half-spirit in place with a blood chain.

As soon as she retreated, a meter-thick laser beam had already been fired.

"Bang-"

In the blink of an eye, where the laser passed, nothing was left behind. Sinking into the abyss, suddenly returning to dead silence.

Mi Qing was suspended in the air, looking at the end of the laser as if it had hit the stone wall on the opposite side with no outline, and couldn't help muttering: "Sure enough, there is no solution to high-tech weapons." ”

Further down, most of the skeletons were destroyed.

The book is broken.

As for the half-spirit, he couldn't feel it.

Mi Qing wasn't sure if he had been blown to slag or had run away.

Now, she can wrap up......

——

When Zhao Lingyan led people to Heihe, the local staff had already eliminated two locations, and one of the remaining two locations had already touched a slight brow.

"According to Miqing's progress, the location of the pseudo-altar is strange."

In the same location of the Black River, there is no pseudo-altar and no stone clusters. But in the same location, there is an untouchable area.

The size position is about the size of a pseudo-altar.

Unfortunately, they didn't find a way to break through the oddity of this place.

When Zhao Lingyan heard this, he said to his companion: "Help me find a picture of the pseudo-altar, you have to have three hundred and sixty angles." ”

His companion Yuan Lingxi directly found a picture of the pseudo-altar from the forum of the app's hot topics. Because of the overlapping area, Lan Yue's live broadcast room is on fire. Any Void Spirit with research value that appears in the live broadcast room is a topic of discussion, and the Pseudo-Altar is one of the hot topics.

Zhao Lingyan carefully looked at the picture, and after about a minute, he came to the untouchable area. Raise your hand to the void a little, and a little spiritual light appears.

In less than a minute, a pseudo-altar that was almost indistinguishable from the one in the picture appeared in an untouchable position.

The last point fell, and Zhao Lingyan stopped.

The runes on the pseudo-altar suddenly began to flicker, and in two seconds, the pseudo-altar emitted a pillar of light, illuminating the bottom of the black river.

"It's the entrance."

Yuan Lingxi sensed it and said immediately.

Zhao Lingyan: "Go." ”

With a bang, the person had already jumped into the pillar of light. Yuan Lingxi was followed by the others, but the pillar of light only accommodated two people, and then disappeared abruptly.

After the people left behind looked at each other, they hurriedly said, "Report it quickly!" ”

……

——

A single hit from a primary laser cannon that solves the Skull Crisis. And what about Mi Qing and them, Cen Shihe was in a coma with excessive blood loss, Li Xiaozhu was in a coma due to excessive physical burden, and everyone else was fine.

Mi Qing is on his own, relying on many characteristics, and he is still a hundred times more energetic.

The sequelae of replacing the heart before were serious, but this time she simply kept the heart and repaired. In addition to this, the worst thing is that her death scythe completely collapsed.

[Lamp Void Spirit: A one-dimensional creature of the eternal calamity painting scroll, infected by the immortals in the painting

Species: Ethereal Spirit

Grade: Level 1

Traits: Death Scythe (obsolete), Lamplight

Note: The Lamp Ethereal Spirit is a third-level Pen Ethereal food, and the Pen Ethereal will have a three-second weakness period when using the Lamp Ethereal Spirit.

For the first time, Mi Qing realized that the trait would also be scrapped.

She uses the Death Scythe very easily, and the key is her own. Nowadays, it is scrapped. It seems that there is no intention of repairing it.