my file can be thick

"Ah Chu!"

Some mourned and wailed while holding the corpse of their teammate, while others remained silent... But no matter what their expressions were, the desolation of the rabbit's death and the fox's sorrow at this moment made everyone feel the same.

And among this wave of people was Zuo Yichen.

Severely injured and unconscious, the lower half of his body was gone.

Obviously, he couldn't survive like this.

Now, it's just more air out than in.

Song Ziliu surrounded Zuo Yichen with a few people from the Song family, his face was ugly.With such an injury, I can't live.He knelt down, closed his eyes, and finally sent Zuo Yichen away in person.

No one dissuaded him, because everyone knew it was right.

Instead of struggling to survive, they prefer to die with dignity.

Yang Zhizhou hasn't helped Mi Qing get her hair done yet, but this kind of atmosphere can't be done anymore.Looking at the ability user who suffered heavy losses, his expression was gloomy, "This time... I made a mistake."

The illusory land with its own world is not suitable for any capable person to enter.

Today, that's the price.

Since the early days of the eclipse disaster, in addition to so many deaths of ability users, in the past four or five years, it is not seen that so many ability users died at once.

"This is only our second team, the first team is probably in danger," Zhang Jun sighed.

The atmosphere was too sad, Zhuo Feixin changed the subject, "How many people are there?"

"six people."

Someone answered.

Zhuo Feixin glanced at Bie Shan behind her, and Bie Shan was clouded with blood in her eyes, "Then wait a little longer."

No one objected.

They would rather believe that it would take longer for the other six people than to believe that they might be completely left in a world of their own.

Seeing that the three-hour limit was about to pass, and the six people hadn't come out yet, many people couldn't stay any longer.

"Someone came out!"

The void barely opened a crack, and it seemed that not one person could pass through.

Someone yelled, "Who help him!"

The nearest person grabbed the bloody hand protruding from the crack, and someone wanted to use his ability to help expand the void crack.

But void fissure, not just any ability is useful.

Yang Zhizhou hurried forward, "I'll try."

He's a painting spirit master, maybe it will be useful.

The emerald jade pen appeared in his hand, and he tapped on the edge of the crack in the void, trying to tear the crack apart with his thoughts.

"puff--"

The crack was only torn about two or three centimeters wider, Yang Zhizhou couldn't hold on anymore, he spat out dark blood, and fine cracks appeared on the green jade pen.

Zhuo Feixin's expression changed, "Yang Zhizhou! You can't use it anymore! If your pen is broken, you will be near death!"

Mi Qing heard the words and stepped forward to help Yang Zhizhou back. She disapproved of Yang Zhizhou using his life to save unrelated people.

"I...I'm fine," Seeing Mi Qing's serious face, Yang Zhizhou softened and comforted him.

Mi Qing didn't believe his consolation, and said with a sneer, "I'll say you're fine after your body stops shaking."

Yang Zhizhou: "..."

He failed on his side, and others are still trying to rescue.

It's a pity that among the nearly thirty ability users who survived, none of them were related to the extremely rare space ability.

Cen Weihe looked at Mi Qing suddenly, "You have so many characteristics? Isn't there anyone who can help?"

Mi Qing: "No."

Her answer was too straightforward, and her expression was too indifferent, Cen Weihe frowned, "Why are you so indifferent at such a young age? That's six lives!"

Cen Weihe's words were too serious, Yang Zhizhou was short of breath and coughed continuously.

Zhang Jun was annoyed, and was about to scold back when Mi Qing stopped him.

Then, I saw Mi Qing clicking in the void, staying on a certain page, the expression on his face became interesting, "I was wrong just now, I really have a feature that can help."

As long as she is not willing, no one can read her file.

"Then hurry up, what are you waiting for?"

As soon as the words came out, without Cen Weihe's urging, the others rushed to urge them.

Being urged, Mi Qing still looked calm, "The third characteristic of the death music bell on page 30 of No. [-] of the Void Spirit Illustrated Book is Xuqian."

"It can't tear the void, but it can bring back people in the cracks of the void."

The rest of the people opened the Void Spirit Illustrated Book, and found the Bell of Death.That is a second-level ethereal, and I don't know the details just by looking at the name of the characteristic.

Unless, someone has used it.

Some ability users whose teammates hadn't returned immediately said to Mi Qing: "Then what are you waiting for? Save them quickly."

"Wasting one more minute is an infinite killing opportunity for them. You should hurry up, what are you dawdling about?"

"That's right. Miss Mi, saving someone's life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. You should save them."

"..."

Mi Qing looked at Cen Weihe and smiled meaningfully, "But Xuqian needs a locator. And this locator must be a living thing. If you can draw people out of the void within 10 minutes, Nothing will happen to the locator. But if it takes more than 10 minutes and it is really difficult to lure the people inside, then the locator will be dragged into the void crack at the last second."

As soon as the explanation of the locator came out, everyone fell silent.

And Cen Weihe, who was stared at by Mi Qing, looked embarrassed.

He wanted to quit, but Mi Qing was unreasonable.

"Just now, Mr. Cen advised me to save people so clearly and righteously. Now that I have a solution, why don't you risk your life for those six lives?"

"Or, you can only give up others, but not yourself?"

Mi Qing's aggressiveness, as well as the flickering eyes of other ability users who were filled with righteous indignation before, made Cen Weihe's face turn cold, "Mi Qing, you should be careful."

"Heh," Mi Qing sneered, "Did you do a good job of misfortune just now? What's the matter? It's your turn, so it's over?"

"Then I'll tell you. Your trick won't work with me, Miqing. If you save it today, you will be saved, and if you don't, you will be saved."

Without giving Cen Weihe a chance to react, fire vines grew under everyone's feet.

The first to bear the brunt was Cen Weihe, who was restrained by the surprise attack. The latter was about to break free of the restraint, but he didn't expect that Mi Qing had already activated the virtual restraint of Death Leling.

A virtual pull is a black dotted line.

One end was connected to Cen Weihe's neck, and the other end was connected to the wrist of the bloody hand protruding from the crack in the void.

In an instant, Cen Weihe couldn't move.

There were running black characters on his body and face, and Mi Qing saw it with great interest.

"Mi Qing! Are you going to make an enemy of my Cen family?"

Cen Weihe panicked.

He really couldn't move, and he couldn't get rid of the weird black thread on his neck, and he couldn't even do anything about the black characters running around his body.

At this moment, he was a little scared.

I also understand that Mi Qing's abilities cannot be viewed as ordinary abilities.

As long as she has higher-level characteristics, she will not be restricted by the level.How terrible she is like this.

Mi Qing tilted his head, "I can even provoke the Song family, so what is your Cen family?"

The aristocratic family, she really doesn't care.

It's not that her strength is so detached, but that she doesn't care.

"I can tell you very clearly, if anyone of you makes me anxious, even if I go to hell, I will have the culprit divided into five horses."

She said threatening words lightly, but there was a smile on her face.