Mi Feixue's hand shocked those who were interested. She was still sitting on the tall and ferocious monster, and another arrow appeared in her hand.
The surrounding night wanderers have already discussed countermeasures during this period.
The spiritual masters who had not left far away saw them taking out something and eating it in their mouths.
No surprise, it can only be some kind of elixir.
In fact, they were right.
‘Boiling Blood Pill (Improved)’: After consumption, it burns the spiritual poison stored in the body, achieving the effect of stimulating physical energy several times and entering a violent state.
The normal effect of Lingzhou Boiling Blood Pill can only eliminate physical poison in a painful way. After being studied and improved by Mi August, it was put into the merit library. The merit points required are not high. The current night tour It is almost necessary for everyone.
This improved effect not only reverses the use of physical toxins, but also causes the blood to flow and boil at high speed without causing pain. Instead, it stimulates the eater to enter a highly excited frenzy, and because the night tour makes everyone After reading Mi Feixue's works, the poison of the spirit sea can be ignored. In addition, the effect of the Soul Code of Overcoming Disasters in improving soul consciousness allowed them to remain sane in the midst of the madness and not get lost.
To sum up, the improved version of the Boiling Blood Pill is a panacea that temporarily improves the strength of the night traveler, and the side effects are negligible.
The reason why it is still called Boiling Blood Pill is simply that Mi August is too lazy to think of a new name.
The faces of the Night Travelers who took the improved Boiling Blood Pill were visibly red, and even their eyes were red and bloodshot, much like those who had been corroded by spiritual poison.
Roar——
The strange tide is approaching.
“Kill.”
More than a dozen crazy-looking night warriors rushed towards the strange tide.
The spiritual master who was secretly observing was shocked again.
“Are they crazy?”
“Dead.”
“They’ve all had their minds eroded by spiritual poison, haha.”
No matter Whether it is ridicule or gloating, they all stop when the tide and the night traveler intersect.
The Night Traveler who rushed in front was best at close combat. His martial arts and cunning skills were combined into a perfect tacit understanding. And more than a dozen people were able to cooperate with each other, which was a slap in the face to the peeping spiritual masters who misunderstood that they had fallen into the madness of spiritual poison.
Then they discovered that those who stayed behind were not doing nothing.
They control the situation and can always help protect the melee conspirators in front of them at important moments, and find opportunities to deal with more evil conspirators.
If a few people play well together, it can still be understood in Lingzhou. The dozens of people fighting in tacit understanding were not simply fighting the enemy together, but a more perfect complement to each other, making up for the opponent's weakness, and finally exerting several times the effect. This scene really broke through the spiritual masters born in Lingzhou. three views.
When the innermost Pei Rongrong was exposed to the view, all the spiritual masters who saw her took a breath of cold air and lost control of their expressions.
Unlike Mi Feixue, who has no aura, Pei Rongrong's aura can be sensed by the spiritual master.
So when they saw Mi Feixue killing the two-star spiritual master with one arrow, they naturally thought that this was not a real person, but a humanoid monster with rules, and were not shocked by her strength.
In their eyes, Pei Rongrong was a formal spiritual master who looked like a child.
"How old is she?"
All prying eyes were fixed on Pei Rongrong's face and body, wanting to stare a hole in her.
Pei Rongrong noticed this kind of sight and looked around a few times. When she saw densely packed strange objects, she looked back.
Now she is no longer what she used to be. She travels through the treacherous tide, causing strange things to kill each other.
Her lethality is very hidden, and it is difficult to detect it in this chaotic and orderly environment without careful observation. In fact, in this team, she ranks in the top five in terms of the number of evil monsters she has killed.
As for Mi Feixue, who holds the bow and shoots arrows in first place, she can always clear a path where her arrows are shot.
This path will soon be filled by evil spies who are not afraid of life and death.
Mi Feixue's fair face was expressionless, neither happy nor sad in the face of endless strange things.
It is this lack of emotion that makes people peeping in the dark believe that she is the incarnation of ghost stories.
In fact, Mi Feixue's mood was not as indifferent as she appeared. While she was drawing her bow and shooting arrows, she was thinking about 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 August. It's been almost two months since we last met.
Mi Feixue's eyes moved, and she frowned as she stared at the tide ahead, becoming increasingly anxious.
These things are blocking the road.
The sooner you deal with them, the sooner you can find August, right?
The invisible terrifying energy is churning and ready to move, which represents someone's change in mood.
No one noticed that there was a slight lag in the direction of the strange tide that Mi Feixue was staring at.
The monsters, who were not afraid of life and death but had limited intelligence, felt inexplicably frightened at this moment. The great existence that could not resist noticed them like ants, and a glance from the corner of their eyes made them almost unable to move.
No.
If you do this, August will definitely feel that she has not grown up and cannot live without others.
Mi Feixue lowered her eyes and gave up the idea of finding someone in a depressed manner. However, her pursed lips looked aggrieved, and paired with her lowered eyebrows, she looked pitiful.
She looked like this in the eyes of Mi August, who was far away. After a little thought, she could not guess Mi Feixue's complicated thoughts at this time.
It's not that she came here deliberately, but the night tour made the place a lot of noise, attracting many powerful people.
Mi August arrived not long ago. She did not see the scene where Mi Feixue shot the two-star spiritual master, but she saw the lethality of Mi Feixue's arrow against strange objects.
Mi Feixue had described this ability to her more than half a year ago when she discovered it.
[I saw a kind of energy, and as soon as I saw it I knew how to control it and how to call it]
“What kind of energy is it?”
The child sitting on her lap tilted his head and thought for a few seconds, then picked up a pen to write.
[Not spiritual power, but somewhat similar to spiritual power]
After a pause, Mi Feixue raised her head and looked at Mi August with some anxiety.
Mi August smiled and looked back tolerantly.
This gentleness and tolerance gave Mi Feixue a sense of security.
[Evil]
“Huh?”
[Evil Thoughts]
Mi August noticed that Mi Feixue hesitated when he started writing, but he was sure to finish writing after completing the answer. .
Monsters are the most vicious things in the world, and most of the monsters in Lingzhou are evil.
The more monsters there are, the more lethal Mi Feixue will be.
Mi August was not too surprised when he learned this.
Because she had known that Mi Feixue could restrain monsters a long time ago. From the initial empathy, whispers, and later Ye Lai Tingxue, etc., both monsters and monsters were afraid of Feixue.
What puzzles her is that the savior seen in the original story does not have this ability. The duty of the Yin God to punish evil and promote good is to denounce 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 restrained and suppressed by the priesthood, causing this ability to disappear.
There is not enough evidence and information to confirm, so this guess can only be a guess.
What is the truth? Mi August will put it aside for now.
There is another line of words on the paper.
[Is the baby bad? ]
Only when she was emotionally unstable would Mi Feixue call herself "baby" in front of Mi August.
In Mi August's view, this is equivalent to acting like a spoiled child in a certain sense, longing for love and security.
When they hear that someone can drive evil thoughts, most people will think that this person is an evil person. Mi Feixue didn't care what others 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 gently: "The baby fights evil with evil, he is a good baby."
Mi Feixue smiled with slightly red eyes.
Whether he is about to cry or laughing, at this time Mi Feixue is like a normal child. He will act coquettishly when he is thirsty, cry when he is scared, and laugh when he is happy.