The two gates of Beast City were fighting fiercely, and the city was also very lively.

The people of Nanfeng who had been hiding in the house came out one after another.

They don't have the ability to go out and fight, but they can help in the city.

Some of the adults were assigned to various shops to entertain arriving guests, and some were assigned to pick spiritual plants throughout the city.

These spiritual plants grew due to the strong Yin spirits coming out of the caves. It was not that the spiritual masters who came and went in the city had not seen it, but because of their awe of this place, except for a few insiders, they all regarded this place as a place of chance. The high-level spiritual masters looked down upon this level of spiritual plants, while the low-level spiritual masters did not dare to take unnecessary actions, lest they lose the watermelon for sesame seeds.

In addition, the remaining old and weak children in Nanfeng can move around freely. These old and young people who dare to come out at this time are the more courageous group.

The spiritual masters coming and going mostly glanced at them and passed them by. The latter did not dare to talk to them without authorization, but looked at them curiously and cautiously.

When individual spiritual masters took the initiative to communicate with them, they found that they could not understand their language and could only rely on magic or soul consciousness to identify their meaning. Then the spiritual masters discovered that the spiritual children in these secret places were not as unpredictable as several stewards, but the information they obtained was still incomplete.

——It’s not that these spirit sons are deliberately hiding, and what they say is incomplete and incomplete, but there are some things that they cannot spy on.

Even so, the fragmentary information left a deep impression on the inquiring spiritual master.

"Gods."

The local spirit children here mentioned this term.

After getting this clue, the Yang Meri Spirit Master was extremely heartbroken.

"Could it be that this is not the remains of the throne, but..."

These thoughts cannot be expressed verbally, but they only increase the passion of everyone.

As the situation stabilizes, more and more spiritual masters are chatting with each other, all with the same thoughts - curious about the strength of the Yang Vein (Yin Vein) and who are the people who sneak into our land of opportunity?

Seeing this, both sides were secretly wary.

People with Yin veins think: The Yang veins are indeed hidden so deeply, and the strength that was previously revealed in front of the Yin veins was all fake. If they hadn't known about it in advance on the Xiaotian Ranking, they wouldn't have known how surprised and passive they would have been when they saw it with their own eyes. The Centenary Forum in a few years would have been caught off guard.

People with Yang meridians think the same thing: Yin meridians have developed explosively in recent years, and Yongmengxiang is the biggest driving force! Even though the Light Night Travelers are on par with the elite geniuses of the Yang Meridian, they actually have such powerful people hidden inside! There are rumors that the Yang Meridian will hit the Yin Meridian hard at this Centenary Forum, making the Yin Meridian understand that it was the Yang Meridian that gave way to them in the past, but now it seems that the Yin Meridian is also hidden deep!

East gate.

Spell spirit patterns bloomed in layers within a hundred meters.

Such a grand scene is still eye-catching even on the battlefield.

When the night wanderers saw this grand occasion of casting spells, they felt a sense of immediacy in their hearts.

The spell came down with a bang, and hundreds of meters of strange objects were cleared away, leaving a small pit in the dense tide of strange objects.

This is not the end, the magic spirit pattern on the ground reappears, and another piece of strange things is wiped out.

Thousands of monsters were killed in a series of spells in just a few seconds.

The spellcasting fluctuations of the spell spirit patterns were very slight. Looking along the fluctuations, it was a female spiritual master with a long body and a face like a jade plate. It was Mi August who had arrived belatedly.

Mi August's steps didn't stop, nor did the speed of casting his spells.

She is surrounded by magic spirit patterns, and every time one disappears, the next one picks up.

The spiritual masters who had not seen her cast spells were shocked.

I thought that what I saw in the photos was already the limit, but when I actually saw Mi August perform the magic live, I realized that the feelings brought by the photos are less than one-tenth of the experience at the scene.

Because only on the spot can you feel the stability, burst, oppression, etc. of the spell spirit patterns, as well as Mi August's rhythm and flexible use of spells.

There are so many spells, many of which are in conflict with each other. If you are not careful, it will cause backlash and self-destruction.

Mi August is as relaxed and freehand as an arm.

She alone can reach at least ten of the same level... No! The role of hundreds of people of the same level!

As long as her spiritual power is not exhausted and high-level monsters are not allowed to deal with her, she can guard a position by herself. The true truth is that one man can block everything but ten thousand men can't open it.

When the night wanderers saw this scene, they were so proud that they shouted as if they had been beaten to death.

The several Yang Spirit Masters who came to see what was going on here looked surprised.

"Looking at it this way, she is more outstanding than His Highness in Yongmengxiang."

"indeed."

"Ah."

Those who said these words did not see Mi Feixue kill a high-level monster with one arrow when he first arrived in Beast City.

They had been at the East City Gate for a while. While observing the strength of the Yin Meridian Spiritualists, they also found the figure of Mi Feixue among them.

Mi Feixue's team fought hard on the front line of low- and mid-level monsters. No matter whether they were low-level or mid-level monsters, she could kill them with one arrow. Killing them was as easy as killing a chicken. With her age and appearance, she was Yangmai Qu is also the best among geniuses.

It's just that the people around her, Qiao Huai and others, are also outstanding. Their trickery and spells work together to kill them quickly, making Mi Feixue less outstanding.

There was also Pei Rongrong, who had the double contract in hand, was the youngest, and had a demeanor and style that was more in line with the aesthetics of a Yangmai spiritual master, so their attention was focused more on Pei Rongrong.

Now, the noise of Mi August casting a spell to eliminate evil spirits was more than a little louder than the noise of Mi Feixue killing with one arrow. It was not surprising that they would have this idea.

When everyone was belittling Mi Feixue, the direction Mi August went to was exactly where Mi Feixue was.

"The relationship between Mi August and Mi Feixue has always been a mystery. Both of them are important figures in Yongmengxiang. There is information that they have a good relationship, but I think this is just an appearance."

"How to say?"

"We are friends on the surface, but in fact we are competitors! You see, it is clear that Mi Feixue is His Highness, but the Night Tour envoys treat Mi August in awe and even more enthusiastically. Mi August has been competing for fame in Brahma Changtian Li just wants to seize the position.”

"Hey, what is Mi Feixue doing?" This voice temporarily interrupted the communication between several people.

In the distance, Mi Feixue lowered her long bow and stopped inexplicably.

She pinched her fingers nervously and excitedly.

August is here!

A desire to show off in front of parents arises spontaneously.

The previous state of mind that was like stagnant water was broken.

Although she was not perfunctory, she did not try her best.

It would be bad if August felt like she wasn't paying attention.

Mi Feixue did not look back, feeling Mi August's figure getting closer and closer, and the eyes on her.

She stared straight ahead at the strange tide.

"..."

The strange creatures in sight paused strangely for a moment. They didn't know that this was an instinctive reaction.

But what happened next proved that there was nothing wrong with their instincts.

A subtle misery filled the air from Mi Feixue's eyes, like fine burning ashes.

"die."

[Mantra] is fulfilled by the spirit master's words, and its power is determined by the soul consciousness of the spirit master.

How strong is Mi Feixue's soul consciousness?

She has no awareness of herself.


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