I inherited my husband's divine position

Mi Feixue's hand frightened those who cared, she was still sitting on the tall and hideous monster, and another arrow appeared in her hand.

During this period, the surrounding night tour envoys have already discussed countermeasures.

The spiritual masters who hadn't left from a long distance saw what they took out and ate into their mouths.

Not surprisingly, it can only be some kind of elixir.

In fact, they did not guess wrong.

'Boiling Blood Pill (Improved)': After eating, it burns the spiritual poison stored in the body to achieve the effect of stimulating physical energy several times, and enters a state of berserk.

The effect of Lingzhou's normal boiling blood pill can only eliminate the spiritual poison of the body in a painful way. After being researched and improved by Mi August, it was put into the merit pool. The merit points required are not high, and the current night traveler is almost necessary.

The effect of this improvement can not only reverse the use of the spiritual poison of the body, but it will not cause pain after the blood flows and boils at a high speed. , Linghailinglingpoison can be ignored, and the effect of improving the soul awareness of the soul code of crossing the calamity, so that they can still maintain their sanity in the berserk, and will not be lost because of it.

To sum up, the improved version of the Boiling Blood Pill is a panacea for temporarily improving the strength of the Night Tourist, and the sequelae are negligible.

The reason why it is still called Boiling Blood Pill is simply that Mi Bayue is too lazy to think of a new name.

The night tour envoys who ate the improved Boiling Blood Pill had flushed faces that were visible to the naked eye, and even bloodshot eyes appeared in their eyes, very similar to those who had been poisoned by spirit poison.

Roar--

The tide is approaching.

"kill."

More than a dozen night swimmers with crazy expressions rushed towards the strange tide.

The spiritual master who was watching secretly was shocked again.

"Are they crazy?"

"Dead."

"They were all eroded by spirit poison, hehe."

Neither sneer nor gloat stand still when the Tide and Nightwalker intersect.

The night tour envoy rushing to the front is the best at melee combat, combining martial arts and ingenuity, and the tacit understanding is as one.And more than a dozen people were able to cooperate with each other, which made the voyeur spiritual masters who misunderstood them fall into spiritual poison madness slapped in the face.

Then they discovered that those who stayed behind weren't doing nothing.

They are in control of the situation, always helping to protect the melee tricksters in front of them at critical moments, and looking for opportunities to deal with more evil trickers.

If several people play well together, it can still be understood in Lingzhou.Those dozens of people fighting in tacit understanding are not simply fighting against the enemy together, but a more perfect complementarity, making up for the weakness of the other party, and finally exerting several times the effect. This kind of scene really breaks through the spirit masters born in Lingzhou The three views.

When the innermost Pei Rongrong was exposed in sight, all the spiritual masters who saw her gasped and lost control of their expressions.

Unlike Mi Feixue who had no aura, Pei Rongrong's aura could be sensed by a spiritual master.

Therefore, when they saw Mi Feixue who shot and killed a two-star spiritual master with one arrow, they naturally thought that this was not a real person, but a humanoid monster, and they were not shocked by her strength.

In their eyes, Pei Rongrong was a real healer with the appearance of a child.

"How old is she?"

All peeping eyes were fixed on Pei Rongrong's face and body, wishing to stare her out of a hole.

Pei Rongrong noticed this kind of sight, and looked left and right a few times, only to see dense and strange things, then she looked away.

Now she is not what she used to be, traveling through the tide of illusions, causing the monsters to kill each other.

Her lethality is very hidden, and it is difficult to detect without careful observation in this chaotic and orderly environment. In fact, in this team, the number of evil spirits she killed can be ranked among the top five.

As for Mi Feixue who holds a bow and shoots arrows first, she can always clear a path where her arrows shoot.

This path will soon be filled by evil men who are not afraid of life and death.

Mi Feixue had no expression on her fair face, neither happy nor sad in the face of endless strange things.

It was this lack of emotion that made those peeking in the dark believe that she was the embodiment of strange stories.

In fact, Mi Feixue's mood was not as indifferent as it appeared on the surface. While drawing the bow and archery, she wondered where August was now and what she was doing.

The more I think about it, the more I can't help but want to find Mi Augustue.

It has been almost two months since we last met.

Mi Feixue's eyeballs moved, she frowned as she stared at the tide in front of her, and gradually became a little anxious.

It's all these things that get in the way.

If we get rid of them early, we can find August sooner, right?

The invisible terrifying energy is churning, ready to move, which represents a change in someone's mood.

No one noticed that the direction Mi Feixue was staring at in the direction of the tide appeared a little slow.

The strange creatures that are not afraid of life and death have limited spiritual intelligence, but at this time they feel inexplicably terrified. The irresistible great existence has noticed them like ants, and they can hardly move with a glance from the corner of the eye.

No.

If she does this, August must feel that she still hasn't grown up and can't live without people.

Mi Feixue lowered her eyes, and gave up the idea of ​​looking for someone in depression, but her pursed lips looked aggrieved, coupled with her downcast eyebrows, she was pitiful.

This appearance of her was seen by Mi Bayue in the distance, and she couldn't guess Mi Feixue's complicated thoughts at this time after a little thought.

It's not that she came here on purpose, but that Yeyou made a lot of noise here, attracting many powerful people.

Mi August also just arrived not long ago, she didn't see the scene where Mi Feixue shot and killed the second-star spiritual master, but she saw the lethality of Mi Feixue's arrows on the monsters.

As early as more than half a year ago, Mi Feixue discovered her ability and described it to her.

[I see a kind of energy, as soon as I see it, I know how to control it and how to invoke it]
"What kind of energy is it?"

The child sitting on her lap tilted his head and thought for a few seconds before taking a pen to write.

[It’s not spiritual power, but it’s a bit like spiritual power]
After a pause, Mi Feixue raised her head and looked at Mi Augustue with some anxiety.

Mi August smiled and looked back tolerantly.

This tenderness and tolerance gave Mi Feixue a sense of security.

[Evil]
"Um?"

[evil thoughts]
Mi August noticed that Mi Feixue was hesitant when writing, but she was determined to close the pen after completing the answer.

Strange things are the most vicious things in the world, and most of the monsters in Lingzhou are evil.

Where there are more weirdnesses, Mi Feixue's lethality is stronger.

Mi August was not surprised when she learned this.

Because long ago, she knew that Mi Feixue could restrain strange things. From the initial empathy, heart words, and listening to the snow later in the night, no matter whether strange things or monsters were afraid of Feixue.

What puzzled her was that the savior seen in the original story did not have this ability, and the duty of the Yin God to punish evil and promote good was originally to repudiate evil.

Thinking about it, Mi August caught a glimmer of inspiration.

Could it be that Mi Feixue originally had this ability, but in the original story she was imprisoned and suppressed by the priesthood, which made this ability disappear.

Without enough evidence and information to confirm, this guess can only be guesswork.

As for the truth, Mi August put it aside for the time being.

There is another line on the paper.

[Is the baby bad? ]
Mi Feixue would call herself a baby in front of Mi Bayue only when she was emotionally unstable.

In Mi August's view, this is equivalent to acting like a baby in a certain sense, longing for love and a sense of security.

When hearing that someone can drive evil thoughts, most people will think that this is a villain.Mi Feixue didn't care what other people thought, but she was afraid that August would hate herself because of it.Will August think she is a bad baby?
"Not bad." Mi August coaxed softly, "Baby fights evil with evil, he is a good baby."

Only when Mi Feixue's eyes were slightly red did she smile.

Whether she was about to cry or laughed, Mi Feixue was like a normal child at this time, she would act like a baby when she was eager, cry when she was afraid, and laugh when she was happy.