The ghost student looked over and did find that Mi Qing's expression was very cold.

Soon, however, its attention was drawn to a spear that appeared to have carved two petals.

"! Sixth! ”

Isn't he just gone for a while, how can a spear that can't speak eat so many two-petaled flowers!

He hates it!

"No, I have to behave," the ghost couldn't sit still, and he said to Ji Rulin, "You look at him, I'll come when I go!" ”

The ghosts fled, leaving only the stunned Ji Rulin and the dejected Ulduar in place.

Mi Qing fired the last shot, and the fog all over Abuld's body was dispersed. When he revealed his true face, under the gaze of the spirits and the two, he was frightened first.

"How dare you! How dare you! ”

Abuld roared, and another mist emanated from his body, as if to cover his body and appearance again.

Mi Qing's answer was to fight directly in close quarters, not giving him a chance to roar at all. The other party seemed to be angry and lost his mind, but he was withdrawing.

But Mi Qing would not give him a chance to escape.

Abuld's gaze changed slightly.

He should have followed Estelle when she was out of the way.

Watching Mi Qing fight and fighting her in person are completely different things.

As he watched, he felt that he could do it. But I didn't know until I got it in person, and it wasn't the same thing at all.

He wanted to withdraw.

But Mi Qing is very difficult. Once he gets close, the continuous attacks are continuous, where can he get out of the way.

What's even more terrifying is that in terms of numbers, the other party has also overpowered them, and they can't wait for others to save their lives.

What to do?

"Mom, I'm here!"

At this time, ghosts are born to join in the fun.

Yin qi is surrounded, and ghost hands are in groups. In hand-to-hand combat, his mist was eaten away again, so that now he didn't dare to continue to use the mist to cover his appearance.

He was angry, but Abuld was not in a desperate situation, and was dragging Mi Qing and them, waiting for a chance to break through.

Miqing sensed Abuld's change of mindset and sped up the offensive in his hands.

On her side, the number is overwhelming the number of these gods, but there is a fatal shortcoming.

That is, the spirit that comes out of the archives has a time limit of existence.

Before, they put a big move and it didn't work. Now, as her level increases, there is no limit to her ultimate, but there is still a limit to the time limit.

A single ninth-level spirit has existed for a long time and can have a day.

But with so many spirits shaken at the same time, it is impossible to estimate how long they can exist. Therefore, Mi Qing has to fight quickly.

The thought in his heart moved, and the attack in his hand became even more fierce.

The spear is blessed with some of the properties of the Tree of the Dead, and it is more than just a pure spear.

Another blow, Mi Qing wanted to directly block Abulde's retreat, but he collided with a ghost who had no tacit understanding, and his red coffin was directly pushed out more than ten meters away by Mi Qing's shot.

Ghost Born: "......"

Mi Qing looked at him and said, "Go over there and play." ”

Ghost Born: "...... I didn't want to play," he said, "and he wanted to help." As a result, now, the more you help, the more you help.

Mi Qing ignored the ghost and bypassed him, and the blood chain flew out, catching up with Abold, who took the opportunity to escape. The latter seemed to have eyes behind him, dodging the blooming blood chain, and after a few jumps, he broke away from the area shrouded by Wanyao Mountain and ran to the stands.

The purple mist turned into a bloody mouth and tore towards the pursuing Mi Qing.

Mi Qing does not retreat, but advances.

The hidden wings behind her appeared, and as the wings flapped, she picked up speed again.

"Poof—"

The big mouth formed by the purple mist was directly pierced by Mi Qinglian with a gun, and it shattered directly with a pop. The purple mist dispersed, faintly burrowing into Mi Qing's pores.

Mi Qing noticed, but didn't care.

Her flesh is a hodgepodge.

There are not only flesh and blood obtained from sacrifice, but also red gold blood obtained from absorbing gods, as well as various strange and changeable sources, and mysterious dark lines.

Zi Wu wants to find a sense of existence in her body, which is simply the old birthday star hanging herself and not wanting to live.

She ignored it and continued to pursue, not slow but fast.

Abuld glanced back and cursed.

The purple mist that had penetrated into Mi Qing's body had not yet fed back useful information, so it lost control and disappeared completely.

He knew that this time he had really kicked the iron plate.

Now, there is no choice but to escape.

"Bang-"

Mi Qing threw the spear out.

The spear, which was so fast that only the remnant remained, pierced through the void and headed towards Abuld's back.

The wind was too swift and swift, and Abuld sensed the danger and rolled on the spot to narrowly avoid the spear. But when he rolled up and was about to run again, Mi Qing had already jumped in front of him.

With a bang, Abuld was kicked back by Mi Qing.

Mi Qing chased after him, and when he passed by the spear, he made a move with one hand, and the spear was in his hand again.

"Qiang—"

The spear slashed sideways, and before Abuld could get up, the spear in front of him enlarged.

He shouted, "Woohoo! ”

With a loud shout, the void in front of him was torn, and a thing wrapped in black mist appeared all over his body, looking up to the sky and roaring, and Mi Qing, who was shaking the sound wave, had to put away his gun and retreat.

One tumbled to the ground, the body slid out of the ground for several meters, and the stone chairs in the stands were hit and shattered.

In the next moment, Mi Qing stabilized his body, and with a flick of the spear, the person had already shot out again. The sharp and domineering spear stabbed and slashed, grappling with what stood in Abuld's way.

In about a minute, the black mist on the strange thing in front of him overflowed because of the struggle with Mi Qing.

Faintly visible, what stood in front of Abold seemed to be a monster that did not look like a four.

It looked a little like the ugly Abuld.

"Roar—"

The monster roared again, the attack mixed with the sound was very penetrating, and Mi Qing's ears were a little uncomfortable, as if blood was flowing out.

She smacked her tongue and put away her spear, and the next moment it was a huge two-tailed fox that appeared in place.

The two-tailed fox appeared, but it would not easily change back.

She screamed, hissing and mixing up the monster's sonic attack as she rushed forward.

"Smack-"

The two-tailed fox flicked its tail, and the monster that was only three meters in size was Mi Qing's opponent.

Just looking at the size, Mi Qing, who is nearly thirteen meters, beats a monster of three meters.

The parasitic grass vines in the body are planted in the large-sized two-tailed fox, and there is more room to play.

The monster wanted to rely on its small size to attack from a position that was difficult for Mi Qing to defend against. But the grass vine seed perfectly prevented Mi Qing's weakness, so that the monster had no way to start.

So, the monster that I can't do became Mi Qing's doll.

The tail twitches back and forth, not giving the other party a chance to break free.

In a minute, the fog on the monster's body was completely dispersed.

With a bang, the monster was slapped into the ground by Mi Qing's tail and fell deep into Wanyao Mountain. Wanyao Mountain is alive, and Mi Qing directly pierced the monster with a spike.

The monster wailed and dissipated into mist.

The big eyes of the rice bronze bell looked at Abuld, who was about to run away, and the grass and vine seeds in his body were sheng, and he pursued them directly.

"Poof—"

The ground is penetrated, and cages are formed.

(End of chapter)