Chapter 121: The Source of the Fallen God

"I have never seen the fallen gods, but I have heard of the legends of the fallen gods."

Mi Qing: "Let's talk about the key. ”

She is not a native and does not know much about the mythological system of the Tianxuan Kingdom.

The situation is urgent, and Mi Qing's previous courage is enough for Song Ziliu to ignore her rudeness, "There is no ambition for the gods, and there is only killing left." People block and kill, and God blocks and kills gods. If Zhuo Feixin is completely robbed of his body by the fallen gods, the harm is no less than that of today's other mountains. ”

Mi Qing looked at him, and the latter's gaze did not dodge, "Either find a way to interrupt the divine descent, or ...... Before the fallen gods could take her body, they killed her. ”

"What are you kidding?" Mi Qing pointed to Zhuo Feixin's red gold arms behind him, "Look at that thing, an umbrella and a ribbon are enough to crush the living mountain to retreat again and again." In this way, it is not an opponent of the Fallen God's Black Qi. Do you think, who of us can kill her like this? Or interrupt her? ”

Song Ziliu: "...... Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect! ”

Ten thousand swords came out together, and the momentum was huge.

But as Mi Qing said, within ten meters of Zhuo Feixin, an ominous black qi gathered, easily blocking Song Ziliu's attack.

"How so? I heard before that the divine descent of the Zhuo team can be interrupted......" Song Ziliu changed color.

Mi Qing: "It can only be said that this divine descent is not the same as the previous divine descent." ”

So, what to do?

Her brain was not only not chaotic, but calmer.

She raised her two hands, one hand was a source of pollution, and the other was a bead of blood stained with black gas.

Blood beads turned to ice, and the chill was still raging.

Song Ziliu was originally about ten meters away from her, but now she has automatically retreated to thirty meters. The void beneath her feet was actually born out of thin air.

Obviously, the scarce water vapor in the void was also frozen.

It can be seen that the chill inherent in this ominous black qi is extremely terrifying, and even the bones and blood can be frozen, not to mention the water vapor in the void.

Luckily, she has a source of pollution that can compete with it.

However, why can the pollution source of the treacherous bones and hundred words compete with the black gas, but the coffin of the son and mother, which is also the source of pollution, cannot.

Also, her bones and blood were cold, but the blood flowing from Zhuo Feixin's body seemed to be normal.

Why is that?

I couldn't figure it out, but Zhuo Feixin couldn't wait any longer.

Two-thirds of the red gold arm holding the umbrella has been eroded by the black qi, and if it continues like this, before he can come up with a reason, Zhuo Feixin will die first.

Mi Qing is a person with clear grievances.

Zhuo Feixin protected her again and again, and this favor had to be returned.

She can't sacrifice her life and forget death for the righteousness like others, but she can sacrifice her life and forget death once for her own will. Anyway, she's always going to die.

"Mi Qing, what are you doing!"

Song Ziliu was still thinking of another way, when he saw Mi Qing suddenly fly towards Zhuo Feixin. He kept a lot of distance from the two of them, and he couldn't stop them when he was caught off guard.

What's even more bizarre is that Mi Qing can get close to Zhuo Feixin!

"Aroma?"

Mi Qing approached Zhuo Feixin three meters and suddenly smelled a strange aroma.

She immediately thought of what the devil had shouted before, and it said that the black gas was fragrant.

Mi Qing looked down at the black qi on his body. Now after the vine of grass and vine planting, half of her body was eroded by black qi, and half of her body was shrouded in white mist.

One black and one white, they are divided into courts, and they don't see which side is weak.

Her eyes flashed, and the four grass vines behind her instantly rioted with her thoughts.

"Qiang—"

The grass and vine seeds collided with the black qi, making a sound of gold and stone humming.

At a distance of an inch from Zhuo Feixin, the grass and vine species could not advance any further.

At the same time, Zhuo Feixin turned his head to look at Mi Qing.

The totem on her eyebrows had taken up most of her face, her eyes were out of focus, and her pupils were dilated. But Mi Qing felt that 'she' could see her.

"Humans? No, it's not human, it's not spiritual, it's not life or death, it's not immortal or ghost, it's interesting. ”

'Zhuo Feixin' spoke.

Her voice was low and hoarse, not at all like her own.

Mi Qing didn't care about her 'her' words, but was a quiet cliché, "Immortal? Fallen gods? ”

"How about the immortals? What about fallen gods? Just like you, so what? "'Zhuo Feixin' sneered, raised his right hand, and saw that the red gold left arm behind him was completely eroded by the black qi.

The dark purple umbrella froze in the void for a second, then turned black in an instant.

The black umbrella grows larger and obscures the sky.

The already suppressed living mountain was exaggerated and sliced under the black umbrella!

During this movement, Mi Qing didn't see it clearly at all.

But like this, Zhuo Feixin's body is miserable.

The terrible scars were all over the place, and Mi Qing who was nearby could see the internal organs in her body. This level is no less than her now.

For a moment, I felt the same way.

Therefore, Mi Qing couldn't let Zhuo Feixin's situation continue to deteriorate.

Suddenly, the right hand attached to the source of the pollution of the treacherous bones and hundred words struck towards 'Zhuo Feixin', pointing directly at 'her's heart.

Zhuo Feixin didn't look back, the red gold arm eroded by the black qi blocked Mi Qing's attack, and she said indifferently, "You should be happy." Your existence is special enough that I didn't kill you. But—"

'She' raised her hand, and Song Ziliu, who was a few meters away, was unsuspectingly knocked away by a palm.

The body smashed into the big pit of the living mountain, and was also shrouded in a black umbrella.

Seeing that he was about to be sliced, the ribbon that was struggling to support actually took the initiative to protect Song Ziliu.

"Annoying."

'Zhuo Feixin' looked at it coldly, and the second red gold arm also began to be eroded by the black qi.

And Mi Qing seized this moment, and the hand that was eroded by the black gas grabbed the arm behind 'Zhuo Feixin' that had been eroded by the black gas, and activated another characteristic.

"Hungry ghost reincarnation!"

The characteristics of the first-level hungry ghost have only one effect when used.

Dare to eat anything, you can eat anything.

Then, Mi Qing bit on the arm, and the flesh and blood of Chijin were bitten off by her, and at the same time, there was a rich black gas attached to Chijin's flesh and blood, and she swallowed it into her stomach.

"You're crazy!"

'Zhuo Feixin's face changed drastically.

"If the flesh and blood of the immortal god and the source of the fallen god are swallowed at the same time, you will explode and die!"

Mi Qing's bright red tongue licked off the blood from her mouth, and the flesh stained on her teeth was also licked clean by her. If it weren't for the fact that her eyes were still clear, where would she still have a little human appearance at this moment.

She smiled.

"The source of the fallen gods? I'm afraid that I will die faster if I absorb your source of the fallen gods. ”

When she decided to solve the black qi by herself, that is, the source of the fallen gods, she thought of a glimmer of life. The opposition between the fallen gods and the immortal gods, the coexistence of the two must be opportunistic.

The flesh and blood of the immortals in the body are in the stomach, and the whole body is hot. The source of the fallen gods followed, and it was extremely cold. The flesh is like soaking in magma, but the bones and blood are in the extreme cold hell.

One hot and one cold, she could barely speak.

But in terms of the blessing of her heart, her body was tortured and destroyed, but her mind became clearer and clearer.

The flesh and blood of the immortals and the source of the fallen gods are in conflict, and Mi Qing frequently tries with various characteristics, looking for a glimmer of life at the limit of the flesh.

At the same time, the arm that was bitten by Mi Qing on the back of 'Zhuo Feixin' actually took the initiative to fall off, turning into a red gold streamer and burrowing into Mi Qing's body.

It's just that the red gold streamer also carries a large amount of the source of the dark fallen gods.

------Off topic------

Alas, I chased agarwood like crumbs today, why can't I write the kind of sweet but not greasy, natural and not embarrassing kind of emotional drama that I have.

Envy.

Talent is this thing, it seems that no matter how many books you read, you can't learn it, so I'd better give up emotional drama. Concentrate on the big heroine infinite upgrade stream, and the male protagonist will hell with it