Sansan was probably aware of her targeting him, so he revealed some of the rules as much as he could within the limits of unknown rules.

It's like Bai Yan cares a lot about the identity of the owner of a scoop building.

Before, Mi Qing only thought that the spirit of a scoop building would be divided into landlords, landlords, and tenants. Today's temptation really revealed some news.

She pondered on the side and handed over the half-moon spirit on the city wall to the three or three spirits.

But the half-moon god is going to be angry.

The attacks were blocked by the three and three of them together, but they did not achieve the desired effect. In particular, I found that Mi Qing was particularly laid-back, which was in stark contrast to herself.

No more hesitation, no more credit. While the divine pattern barrier on the city wall was not broken, she began to greet the other seven generations of gods.

The mark that belonged to the half-moon god bloomed in the sky, instantly attracting everyone's attention.

Mi Qing looked over, the mark of the half-moon god remained in the void, and her unique night was gradually fading. The full moon spun around, and Sansan's rusty axe slashed directly into the city wall from outside the barrier.

And Bai Yan didn't know if it was because of venting, this side of the city wall was almost covered with cold white flames. The half-moon god was forced closer to the depths of the city wall, and was very afraid of the flames of the white flames.

Seeing that the cold white flames turned into a fire phoenix to devour the half-moon god, At the critical moment, a three-winged birdman appeared, and with one blow, he forced back the fire phoenix of Bai Yan.

The fire phoenix was defeated, and Bai Yan didn't care.

Staring at the wings of the three-winged birdman, he looked thoughtful.

Sansan retreated to Mi Qing's side, "It's a three-winged angel." ”

Three-winged angel with a slender body and a handsome face. A pair of red golden eyes, looking at each other, breathtaking.

"You know again," Mi Qing's focus is not on the three-winged angel, but on Sansan.

Sansan was speechless, "...... He came out. ”

The three-winged angel was very confident, glanced at the miserable half-moon god with disdain, hung out of the barrier, and looked at Mi Qing from afar, with a dumb expression, "Outsider, you have violated the rules of the Priesthood City, you should be killed!"

As soon as the golden broadsword in his hand reached the void, tens of thousands of golden broadswords appeared behind him. In less than a second, the sword array struck towards Mi Qing's side.

Mi Qing didn't care about the words of the three-winged angel, but his eyes that seemed to be looking at the scum were really displeased.

The sword array struck, but she didn't answer.

Taking a few steps back, Tiesheng suddenly appeared. A mediocre punch was struck, and the sword array in front of him was all defeated.

Without Mi Qing's command, Tie Sheng kicked under his feet, the void burst, and the other party had already flashed in front of the three-winged angel and fell with a punch.

"Bang-"

Tie Sheng's body retreated, and the feathers on the wings of the three-winged angel fell far away, stained with a little red gold.

Seeing this, Sansan took the initiative to attack.

He moved, Bai Yan didn't want to move, but sensing Mi Qing's gaze, he could only follow suit.

The three spirits joined forces to attack, but they were all defended by the three-winged angel. It's just that the attacks of the three of them still have a certain effect.

The wings of the three-winged angel, bald by a third.

Mi Qing wiped the blood from her nose and was quite disgusted. Using higher-level traits, especially active traits, still hurts her physically. But it's much better than it was before the NDE.

Only nosebleeds are trifle.

The most important thing now is to break through the barrier on the periphery of the Priesthood City. The barrier has a god pattern, but that doesn't mean it's out of line.

Looking down, Zhao Yizhong touched the barrier with his hand, and the divine patterns that had been gradually repaired before were lit up one by one, as if the star dancer was lit up on a star map.

Seeing the trajectory of the star map that was lit up, Mi Qing made a discovery.

Landing on the ground, the bone chain shrinks into a bone sword.

As soon as the sword went down, there was a click on the barrier, and it was full of cracks.

When the others saw this, they were immediately surprised, "The trajectory coupled with a strong external force can really break the barrier." ”

The seven divine patterns swayed, and one of the divine patterns was obviously unstable.

The god pattern was unstable, and the half-moon god who was still recuperating from his injuries couldn't stay.

"Ulduar, what are you waiting for if you don't make a move?"

She shouted hoarsely in the direction of the top of a tower within the city walls.

Ji Rulin's face was sad when they heard this. A three-winged angel needs the cooperation of three spirits, and if there is one more god, it is a problem.

The voice of the half-moon god fell, and I saw snowflakes floating in the sky that was still clear just now.

At first, scattered snowflakes fell, sparsely. But within ten seconds, the snowflakes were in groups, covering thousands of miles.

The speed at which the snow falls, surprisingly fast. In the blink of an eye, there was a white expanse all around, and he was not visible.

"It's cold—"

The snow fell, the temperature plummeted, and even the constant temperature equipment could not withstand the chill. But for a moment, everyone shivered with cold. However, Mi Qing, after the resurrection of the body, has a strong resistance to extreme cold and heat.

But the bones and blood are frozen, and if she continues, she will also feel extremely cold. In the end, I am afraid that I will be frozen into an iceman.

Cen Shi and there is blood and fire.

He was the least affected by the cold.

Li Xiaozhu was already in a very bad condition, she was drowsy, and she was the first person who couldn't resist the cold. But after a while, his face was covered with a thin layer of ice.

Cen Shihe grabbed her wrist through his sleeve and entered her body with the power of blood and fire to help her resolve the chill that penetrated into her bones.

Helian Feng trembled and took out a card.

The cards shatter and the flames rise.

But the fire of the card can't resist the falling snowflakes.

Seeing this, Mi Qing saw a headless corpse in front of him.

The veins on the headless corpse are still as good as new. As soon as it appeared, there was a fire under its feet. The ground cracked, and the fire vines drilled out and soared into the sky.

This posture is a big scene that Sansan must have every time he appears.

It's just that the stronger Sansan's autonomy is exposed, his pursuit of the scene seems to have faded silently.

The fire of the magma corpse is not ordinary fire.

The people in the fire ring finally felt alive.

As for Mi Qing, sword after sword slashed, the seven divine patterns swayed, and continued to be unstable. The clicking sound began to spread from nowhere, and the barrier outside the thick and tall walls began to crumble.

"Click-"

With another sound, the barrier will not be shattered.

A dark green light suddenly enveloped the entire barrier, stabilizing the barrier that was about to shatter.

At this moment, the surrounding snowflakes turned into hidden weapons to cut people, and pieces attacked. The fire vine danced, and in an instant it became a battlefield of fire and ice.

One red and one white, the boundaries are clear.

Mi Qing continued to attack the barrier again, but her sword qi did not fall on the barrier, and was blocked by a large cross that suddenly appeared.

Hearing only the sound of the bang, a bright light visible to the naked eye came out, and the skin on the headless corpse was illuminated by the light, making a stabbing sound.

It only took a moment for the skin of the headless corpse to fester.

She is Mi Qing's doppelganger, and she has been refined into a magma corpse. The injuries on its body reflected on Mi Qing's body, but they were not so obvious.

Seeing this, Song Mei frowned.

A golden umbrella blocked the direct golden light.

Sick ......

(End of chapter)