Mi Qing's eyes sank.

Mi Qing's body was cracked, and he couldn't get it back.

If the whole body is really eaten by Chen Defeng, only the pain will make her irreversible.

So, she couldn't stop there.

Suppressing the heart-rending pain all over his body, he tried his best to tremble his hands in the void, and the devil appeared.

"Mom?"

The devil is not in a good state, and when I look at Mi Qing's state, it is even worse, and it changes color.

Looking at the scene where Chen Derong had begun to slowly devour the body of the torn Mi Qing, there was nothing he didn't understand. At this moment, it was cold in its heart, but at the same time, it was burning with boundless anger.

It was full of yin energy, and just as it was about to rush up, it was stopped by Mi Qing, "Sacrifice...... Can it still be used? ”

The devil is frightened.

Whether the sacrifice can be used or not, Mi Qing should know better than it.

I wanted to answer, but stopped talking.

At this time, Mi Qing asked this for definitely not an answer that he knew. Unless...... She had other plans.

The thought turned, and in less than a second, it was just about to answer, when it saw that Chen Depeng didn't care about chewing the meat in his mouth slowly, and the mangled corpse was pierced on the bone wing, and he attacked suddenly, targeting the devil.

In an instant, the devil understood what Mi Qing meant.

In the face of the instantaneous surprise attack, it sneered, and the inky black coffin was finally late.

"Bang-"

The claws collided with the coffin, making a screeching sound. When I hear it in my ears, I feel only the blood and breath surge.

At the same time, the jet-black coffin coffin board flew out, chasing the retreating Chen Defeng at a great speed. The latter used bone wings as a weapon, and after several exchanges, the coffin board was still beaten back.

The ghost mother appeared, her white right hand grabbing the flying coffin board. The black veins on his arms bulged, the skin of his right hand cracked, and black yin qi overflowed from the cracks, enveloping the ghost mother around him.

It was a skillful one, and the coffin board fell to the inky black coffin below again, and it landed steadily on the coffin head, and the yin qi was restrained.

"Mother!"

The devil was pleasantly surprised, and the next moment he complained pitifully, "You can be regarded as coming out!" He bullied me for being a motherless child! ”

The ghost mother turned around, her face was still pale, but after her long black hair was tied up by a red ribbon, she revealed a delicate appearance, which was actually a little more beautiful.

It's just that its eyes are no longer pure resentment, but a kind of purity that belongs only to children.

Hearing the devil's complaint, it pursed its lips and its eyes were angry, "He...... Bullying you? ”

The speech is intermittent, but at least the thinking is clear.

The devil nodded.

At the beginning, Mi Qing gave it two two-petal flowers, but gave the ghost mother five two-petal flowers. The latter has been asleep since eating the two-petaled flower.

Now at a critical juncture, it can be regarded as coming out.

The ghost mother's lips pursed even tighter.

It gently patted the devil's head and said, "Don't worry...... Mother...... Revenge for you. ”

Chen Defeng didn't care, "A demented ghost mother, the ghost source can't be used, how can ...... talk about revenge."

Before the last two words were finished, I found that the ghost mother had looked at it.

Those eyes were pure.

Even if it is anger, it is only pure anger, and there is no bloodthirsty anger to kill.

At the same time, a compressed yin qi appeared behind it. There is not much yin qi, but it is as viscous as a liquid. Just existing, it makes people tremble when they see it.

Rarely, Chen Defeng sensed a hint of danger.

The ghost mother stepped forward, not giving Chen Defeng a chance to think carefully, and with one move, the entire ink-black coffin was easily held above her head by her. The ghost mother stood in place, and the next moment burst out with unprecedented combat power.

I saw that the inky black coffin was like a toy, and it was thrown around. Chen Defeng, the target of the hit, met it with bone wings.

That scene actually looked a little funny.

Mi Qing couldn't laugh.

The red marks on his body have not disappeared, and the gnawing marks on his neck have not disappeared. More scars were hidden under the clothes, revealing only a few marks.

At a cursory glance, it is already miserable.

The blood that kept overflowing from the corners of her mouth was wiped away by her at will, and her eyes were fixed on the broken body of Mi Qing who could not be forcibly recalled.

As the ghost mother carried the coffin and beat it violently, the corpse on the bone wing dangled around, and there were not a few major injuries that were visible to the bones.

The corpse cannot be recalled, and the injury continues to recur.

She cursed and reflexively landed on the top of Wanyao Mountain.

The file turned the page, Sansan was not there, and the body could not be retrieved. Her face was gloomy, and the darkness in her eyes flickered.

Looking at the file that stopped on a certain page, she looked at Li Xiaozhu again.

The last fifth of the Divine Breaking Sword is almost difficult to withdraw. And Li Xiaozhu, crying and shouting, everyone has become a bloody person, but he still doesn't stop.

If she can draw the Divine Breaking Knife, I'm afraid she will also end up with a body sacrifice weapon.

Seeing this, she retracted her gaze, lowered her eyes and murmured, "My life doesn't need to be filled with other people's lives!" ”

With a shot of her hand, a two-petaled flower was ejected by her. Passing through space and time, he crossed the tragic battlefield of Cong Hanting and others, and hit Li Xiaozhu's eyebrows.

In just one moment, Li Xiaozhu's sloppy gaze was completely empty.

The two petals of flowers melted into the center of her eyebrows, her body fell, her hands loosened, and the god-breaking knife that had been drawn out of four-fifths was no longer pulled, and it retracted into the void with a thud, disappearing.

"This ......"

Ding Mo exclaimed, and hurriedly supported the fallen Li Xiaozhu. Frightened that she would be attacked, he suddenly looked at Mi Qing as soon as he saw her eyebrows and her breathing, which was breathing like a gossamer but not endless.

And Mi Qing just withdrew his hand.

Ding Mo pursed his lips and didn't dare to look at it again.

He knew that Mi Qing didn't want Li Xiaozhu to sacrifice his life to draw the knife.

But Mi Qing is in that state, where can he fight again.

At this moment, he resented his powerlessness.

Of the four, he was the most useless!

But at the moment, no amount of remorse will help. He could only watch sadly, and the irreversible situation of the battle was pressed down again.

The aura of the Broken God Sword disappeared, and Mi Qing laughed at himself, "Since you can't take it back, then destroy it." ”

She wanted to see if the chain of cause and effect of a sacrifice would make her die again before the fruit was repaid.

Sansan is not there, and active Sansan cannot be used, but its other properties can still be used.

Magma, perhaps, has a wonderful use.

"Devil, let your mother contain him for another minute, including the bone wings."

The devil doesn't know why, but he has the same hatred.

In response, it flew close to the raging battlefield and shouted, "Mother, pull off its bone wings, I want to play with it as a toy!" ”

It knows too well how to make the ghost mother better understand its meaning.

Sure enough, as soon as the word fell, the ghost mother didn't just smash Chen Defeng with the coffin. The yin qi is viscous, turning into a ghost hand to tear the sharp bone wings.

But Chen Defeng only broke the physical defense because of the soil of Wanyao Mountain, but he did not break the bone wings. Otherwise, he wouldn't have easily killed Mi Qing with one move.

Hearing the unscrupulous childish words of the devil, he was angry.

"You are in the same league as humans, and you are ghosts in vain!"

The ghost mother is in charge of fighting, and the devil is in charge of quarreling, "I'm in charge!" You and Lei Shuo are tied up in self-love? When we love each other with my mother, is it the same thing? ”

"You're such a double standard, do you Lumu clansmen know?"

(End of chapter)