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"I haven't seen the fallen angel, but I have heard of the legend of the fallen angel."

Mi Qing: "Let's talk about the key."

She is not a native, and she doesn't know much about the mythology system of Tianxuan Kingdom.

The situation was urgent, and Mi Qing's previous courage was enough for Song Ziliu to ignore her rudeness, "The fallen god has no ambition, only killing. Humans block killing, gods block killing gods. If Zhuo Feixin is completely taken away by the fallen god, the harm will be no less than Today's Bieshan."

Mi Qing looked at him, and the latter didn't avoid his gaze, "Either find a way to interrupt the angel's descent, or...kill her before the fallen angel can take her body."

"What are you kidding?" Mi Qing pointed at the red gold arms behind Zhuo Feixin, "Look at that thing, one umbrella and one belt, it's enough to make a living mountain retreat again and again. That's it, it's not The opponent of the Fallen God Black Qi. Do you think, who among us can kill Zhuo Feixin like this? Or interrupt her?"

Song Ziliu: "... Wan Jian returns to the sect!"

Thousands of swords came out together, with great momentum.

But just as Mi Qing said, before he was within ten meters of Zhuo Feixin, the ominous black energy gathered and easily blocked Song Ziliu's attack.

"How could it be? I heard that Captain Zhuo's divine drop can be interrupted..." Song Ziliu's expression changed.

Mi Qing: "It can only show that this divine drop is not the same as the previous divine drop."

So what to do?
She was tormented by the repeated rebirth and withered grass and vines in her body. Not only did her mind not become confused, but she became calmer.

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

The blood drops turned into ice, and the chill was still raging.

Song Ziliu was about ten meters away from her at first, but now he automatically retreats to 30 meters away.The void under her feet actually produced shards of ice out of thin air.

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

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

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

However, why the source of pollution can compete with the black air, but the coffin of mother and child, which is also a source of pollution, cannot.

Also, her flesh and blood felt chilly, but the blood flowing from Zhuo Feixin's body seemed normal.

Why is this?
I can't figure it out, but Zhuo Feixin can't wait any longer.

Two-thirds of the red gold arm holding the umbrella has been corroded by black air, and if this continues, Zhuo Feixin will die before he can figure out why.

Mi Qing is a person with clear grievances and grievances.

Zhuo Feixin protected her time and time again, and she had to return the favor.

She can't sacrifice her life for righteousness like others, but she can sacrifice her life once for her own will.Anyway, she was always going to die.

"Mi Qing, what are you doing!"

Song Ziliu was still thinking of other ways, when Mi Qing suddenly flew towards Zhuo Feixin.He kept a considerable 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 was able to get close to Zhuo Feixin!

"aroma?"

Mi Qing approached Zhuo Feixin for three meters, and suddenly smelled a strange fragrance.

She immediately thought of what the devil had yelled before, it said that the black air was fragrant.

Mi Qing looked down at the black air on her body.Now after passing through the vine planted by grass and vines, half of her body was eroded by black air, and half of her body was shrouded in white mist.

One is black and the other is white, the courts are fighting against each other, no one is weaker.

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

"Chong-"

The grass and vines collided with the black air, making the sound of gold and stone buzzing.

At an inch distance from Zhuo Feixin, the grass and vines could not get any further.

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

The totem between her eyebrows has already occupied most of her face, her eyes are out of focus, and her pupils are dilated.But Miqing felt that 'she' could see her.

"Human? No, neither human nor spirit, neither life nor death, neither immortal nor ghost, interesting."

'Zhuo Feixin' spoke.

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

Mi Qing didn't care about her 'her' words, instead she said calmly, "Immortal God? Fallen Angel?"

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

The dark purple umbrella froze in the void for a second before turning black in an instant.

The black umbrella grew bigger, covering the sky and the earth.

Under the cover of the black umbrella, the suppressed living mountain was exaggeratedly sliced!
During the movement, Mi Qing didn't see clearly at all.

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

Terrible scars were everywhere, and Mi Qing who was nearby could see the internal organs in her body.This level is no less than what she is now.

For a moment, I felt the same.

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

After a while, the right hand with the source of pollution attached to the bones and words attacked 'Zhuo Feixin', pointing directly at 'her' heart.

Zhuo Feixin didn't look back, her red gold arm eroded by black air blocked Mi Qing's attack, she said indifferently: "You should be lucky. Your existence is special enough, so I didn't kill you. But—"

'She' raised her hand, and Song Ziliu, who was a few meters away, was knocked into the air unsuspectingly.

The body fell into the big pit of the living mountain, and was also covered by the black umbrella.

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

"bother."

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

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

"Hungry ghost reincarnation!"

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

Dare to eat anything, and can eat anything.

Then, Mi Qing bit down on that arm, and she bit off the Chijin's flesh and blood, and at the same time, there was a strong black air attached to the Chijin's flesh and blood, and she swallowed it whole.

"You are crazy!"

'Zhuo Feixin' complexion changed drastically.

"Swallow the flesh and blood of the fairy god and the source of the fallen angel at the same time, and you will explode and die!"

Mi Qing's bright red tongue licked off the blood from her mouth, and she also licked off the blood stained on her teeth.If it weren't for the fact that her eyes were still clear, she wouldn't look human at this moment.

She smiled.

"The source of the fallen angel? I'm afraid that if I only absorb your source of the fallen angel, I will die faster."

When she decided to use herself to solve the black energy, which is the source of fallen angels, she thought of a chance.Fallen Gods and Immortal Gods are opposed, and the coexistence of the two must be opportunistic.

The flesh and blood of the immortal god in the body entered the stomach, and the whole body was hot.The source of the Fallen God followed, and it was extremely cold.The flesh is like soaking in magma, but the flesh and blood are in the extremely cold hell.

One hot and one cold, she could hardly speak.

But with the help of her heart, her body was tortured and destroyed, but her mind became clearer.

The flesh and blood of the fairy gods and the source of the fallen gods are fighting against each other. 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 bitten by Mi Qing on the back of 'Zhuo Feixin' fell off voluntarily, turning into a streamer of red gold and slipping into Mi Qing's body.

It's just that the red gold streamer also carried a lot of sources of dark fallen angels.