The blood chain was blocked, as expected.

Mi Qing took advantage of this momentum and exited the devastated passage.

The fetus is small and can be extremely fast.

Mi Qing withdrew, and they chased.

Seven fetuses, within ten seconds of Mi Qing's evacuation passage, caught up.

They are more adept at using black letters than the first fetus. The black characters leave the body, the combination of the words, and the general character book, self-attacking.

Mi Qing avoided the black fist, met the black fist head-on, and struck the black fist back and forth, giving her no room to retreat at all.

Seeing this, Mi Qing's eyes sank.

She withdrew from the passage, not to retreat, but to make the battlefield wider. But the other party's reluctance really aroused her fighting spirit.

No longer retreating, and without a weapon to take advantage of, Mi Qing met it head-on with his fists and kicks and the slowed blood chain.

Shake the nine characteristics in one breath, and get used to it when you spit out blood.

And her madness has returned.

Seven fetuses grow at a rate visible to the naked eye in the battle. The first time I saw it was a newborn fetus, and now it takes six or seven minutes, plus the time of greeting before, it definitely doesn't exceed ten minutes.

In less than ten minutes, they go from fetuses to one-year-olds. I'm afraid that after a while, they will grow bigger.

The larger they are, the more powerful the black letters become.

Mi Qing knew that he couldn't let them continue. What she is most worried about is that the stand-ins of these seven devils will attract real devils, and the devils will attract ghost mothers.

Thinking of this, her expression was fierce.

The source of the Hundred Words of Evil Bone was used again, this time without the Death Scythe as a medium, directly blessed her body. Half of the words of the sophist were invaded by the pollution source of the trick bones, and the other half of the font was faintly complete.

Her dark hair had turned grayish white again, and she couldn't see that her pupils were getting lighter and lighter.

The white mist is entangled, and the blood is chained into a whip.

Seven fetuses and seven attack methods, Mi Qing held two blood chains in both hands, and the rest of the blood chains drilled out of her body and danced with her movements.

The two sides collided again and again, and neither took advantage of it.

But as Mi Qing expected, as time passed, the seven fetuses grew at an extremely terrifying rate. The battle between the two sides lasted for about six or seven minutes, and the seven fetuses had grown to the size of the half-human, half-spirit child at the same time.

At this speed, the power of black characters has increased exponentially.

Nowadays, they are not fetuses, but more like ghost children.

The same black-lettered fist, the fist at this moment cut through the void, and even the sonic boom appeared.

Mi Qing is hard.

A punch collided, compared to the simple strength, no matter how powerful the black fist was, it was not as good as a punch with various characteristics blessed by Mi Qing.

Defeating the Black Fist, a flash of her appeared behind one of the ghost children.

The blood chain broke through the black character defense, and Mi Qing punched through the opponent's chest, grabbed its heart, and pinched it.

"Ahh

The other six ghost children screamed miserably, and the attack struck, and Mi Qing's eyes lit up.

The previous fist-to-flesh attacks didn't see a linkage between the seven ghost children. Now it seems that only fatal injuries will make them link.

This also made her even more sure that these seven ghost children had a great relationship with devils.

"Kill her!"

The remaining six ghost children let out repeated strange screams. The black characters of the six ghost children merged into one, and Mi Qing was knocked away by a punch and smashed directly into the stone wall, smashing out a length of tens of meters.

Before she could get out, another punch smashed in.

The source of white mist pollution on Mi Qing's body drilled into his body and no longer floated on the surface. In an instant, the blood chain bloomed, directly blocking the punch.

And that's not all.

The blood chain pierced through the fist and shot directly through a ghost child blocked at the entrance of the cave.

Mi Qing shortened the length of the blood chain with the help of flesh and blood, and appeared at the entrance of the cave in an instant, and inserted his bare hands into the body of the ghost child who could no longer die.

The sticky green liquid on her hand was uncomfortable, and she shook off the corpse in her hand, raised her foot to block the furious sneak attack of another ghost child, and teleported to a kilometer away.

She paused slightly, and frowned when she noticed that a battle had broken out in the direction of the pothole on the other end.

But don't be another Void Spirit.

Seeing the five ghost children chasing after her, the black characters turned into a big net and wanted to block her way, Mi Qing teleported three times in a row and then accelerated and rushed to the location of the pothole.

Fortunately, it was the previous skeleton moth that besieged Li Xiaozhu, and there was no new void spirit.

Fortunately, Cen Shihe woke up first.

He is in control of the field, and the others output, and the skeleton moth will not be able to break through their defenses in a short time, but will be counterattacked to death by a weapon with a large coverage.

Mi Qing swooped down from behind, blood chains hovering around her. She burst out with all her might, no less than an artillery blow.

In a minute, she broke through the encirclement, and she was only thirty or forty meters away from the edge of the pothole. This area is the vacuum area.

"Guns!"

Mi Qing didn't have a weapon to take advantage of, and he played very aggrieved.

At such a distance, Li Xiaozhu couldn't throw it away. Handing it to Zhao Yizhong, who was covered in tendon meat, the latter reminded Mi Qing and easily threw the spear thirty meters away.

Mi Qing spun violently, and the blood chain swept away the skeletal moth that was approaching her body. As soon as he grasped the spear, he saw five ghost children catching up.

Their black letters struck before them, and Mi Qing had a spear in her hand, and the treacherous words were concentrated in the sound of the spear, sweeping through the thousands of armies with her.

She kicked under her feet, and the person flew up and landed in the void a hundred meters away. The spear was lit into the void, and the massive impact forced the skeleton moths around them back.

Bending down and sweeping, the black characters on the left side are directly and strongly split in two from the middle.

Immediately afterwards, the half-word that had been eyeing her body for a long time was majestic, and when the black character was broken, she took the initiative to jump out of Mi Qing's body and eat the black character.

"Ahh

The black word was eaten by half a word, and another ghost child screamed again and again.

The remaining black letters on its body were fading rapidly, and in just four or five seconds, all the black letters on its body had faded cleanly. The white and pure three-year-old baby directly dried up into a terrible dried corpse.

The change came so quickly, Mi Qing was surprised for a moment.

The previous half of the characters had a tendency to encroach on the black characters, but they did not achieve a phased victory. I didn't expect that the black letters were completely swallowed up was such a consequence.

Congratulations, Mi Qing can be regarded as finding a more convenient way to deal with these ghost children.

But the ghost consciousness that lives in the fetus is not vegetarian. The black characters were broken by the light enemy with one blow, and then the four ghost children hugged together, and the black characters also held together, and Mi Qing couldn't find a chance to completely break the breakthrough of the black characters.

The battle was at a stalemate again.

Mi Qing's battle with the four ghost children was so fast that only the remnants of the Dao were left, and others felt dazzled just by looking at them, let alone being in the middle of it.

Cen Shihe noticed that after fighting for two minutes, the white mist on Mi Qing's body became lighter and lighter.

This suggests that the nature of the source of pollution may not be permanent.

Scrapped all at once, it would be a pity.

"Bow."

Cen Shihe took the bow given to him by Li Xiaozhu and pulled out the archery.

The blood burned, and the arrows galloped away with a fiery tail.

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