Starting from Mi Feixue, he moved forward to the nearest high-level monster, clearing a vacuum in a triangular fan shape.
The huge high-level monster at the end curled up into a ball, like a lifeless stone.
Yan Xuchun, who was dealing with it, was also stunned on the spot.
Being from the extremely frosty sea, she is most adapted to the cold climate. At this moment, she felt as if the cold wind had penetrated her bones, and her flesh and blood were frozen stiff.
She looked in the direction she felt and saw a large area of clean land. Her pupils trembled uncontrollably, and the figure of Mi Feixue at the starting point was reflected in the depths.
Because there were no hidden objects in this area, she could see Mi Feixue clearly with her naked eyes without using her spiritual sense.
What just happened?
Yan Xuchun was trembling.
The people at the city gate who are responsible for resisting and destroying the middle and low-level monsters also have such questions in their hearts.
Including the Yangmai people who were just discussing the relationship between Mi August and Mi Feixue.
When the change occurred, their eyes had been on Mi Feixue, so they could be regarded as witnesses of this scene.
But now I asked them to describe the specific situation, and they couldn't describe it. The words they blurted out came from their hearts, "What happened just now?"
"I don't know." Tongmai said. Her throat was trembling as she spoke, and she swallowed her saliva before continuing: "In the blink of an eye, all the weird things in front of her disappeared."
"...It didn't disappear, it just disappeared. "Dead." The Yangmai who spoke seemed calm, but his dry tone still revealed his true emotions, "I saw that she was talking about death, and it was her fault."
" What kind of spell is this!?" The spiritual master who first asked raised his voice and finally broke away from the initial stunned state of his soul, and then aroused strong disbelief and complex emotions of unwillingness to believe.
Not just him, but everyone else at the scene.
After the battlefield was strangely still for two or three seconds, various fierce sounds began to sound.
"It shouldn't be a spell. I didn't sense any fluctuations in spells."
"Is it a rule?"
"What kind of rules can do this? Degree! ”
"At least...at least she can now deal with low- and middle-level monsters. High-level monsters cannot be killed silently like this."
"But she looks very relaxed. This rule technique is very effective for her." The impact is not big, doesn’t it mean that apart from the high-level monsters, she can deal with this wave of monsters alone?”
< br>"Impossible!!"
The Yangmai spiritual master who had just said that Mi Feixue was not as good as others just now did not mention it anymore. He was slapped in the face when he saw Mi August arrived at Mi Feixue at this time, and Mi Feixue, who had just done something shocking, looked at her expectantly and nervously, pretending to be serious.
It’s just that this rigor is really full of flaws in the eyes of others. The little thoughts are revealed in the eyes and expressions, which is almost the same as written on the face.
Looking at it this way, one can't help but feel that this young man's mind is too easy to guess, which makes him appear more and more innocent and naive.
A joke?
Look at the empty space that has not been filled by the monsters. The remaining power of the mantra in the empty space cannot be felt by human cultivators, but the monsters are born from instinctive fear, even if they do not have any spiritual power. The smart low-level monsters subconsciously don't go there.
Is this something that a naive young man can do?
However, Mi Feixue's naturalness, simplicity and realness at this time made it impossible to find any trace of fraud. Such a sense of fragmentation made everyone snooping here feel extremely fragmented, just like mental pollution.
Mi Auguste did not expect that Mi Feixue would make such a big 'commotion'. Seeing Mi Feixue's anxious look, Mi Auguste smiled at her without hesitation to show that she was doing alright.
Although the souls of countless monsters were dispersed silently at one time, in the end they were all middle- and low-level monsters.
The reason why everyone was so shocked was, firstly, the natural oppression of Mi Feixue’s soul consciousness, and secondly, because Mi Feixue did it too easily.
High-level spiritual masters can actually wipe out mid- to low-level monsters in a large area at once, but the corresponding movement and momentum will be quite huge. For example, Mi August can kill monsters at an alarming speed and quantity when she casts spells, but at least the spells she casts are still known by everyone.
Mi Feixue is unknown, and this kind of unknown is frightening.
After what happened today, Mi August expected that his child's name would be spread even more widely, even to the Yangmai side, which would definitely attract more attention.
But these are not problems and are within control.
Mi August has long been accustomed to Mi Feixue making some "excessive force" noises from time to time, and he is quite skilled at cleaning up her hair.
Do you blame Mi Feixue?
Impossible.
The child was unintentional, and the force in the eyes of the world was too much. To her who knew the truth, she knew better than anyone else that this was the result of Mi Feixue's serious restraint.
Mi August glanced in the direction of the crypt, thinking in his heart, Mi Feixue had done such a wonderful thing, and the slap in the face to the crazy plague god would be greater than the human spiritual cultivation. The battle situation is terrible. It's time to speed up.
As soon as she changed this thought, a change occurred in the cave at the other end, confirming her suspicion.
The Crazy Plague God was indeed greatly stimulated. He paid the price of having a crypt passage exploded and destroyed, but also wanted to kill these believers of the Night Wandering God who blocked his steps, and destroy this land of the Yang World.
Even if the crypt at the east city gate opened earlier than the one at the west city, the appearance of a trace of the mad plague god's spiritual thoughts had already made the crypt a little unstable. The number of high-level monsters currently passing through has reached the limit of this crypt passage.
At the entrance to the crypt in the underworld, a king-level monster slowly entered the crypt passage under the ruthless drive of the mad plague god.
The crypt passage is constantly trembling because of its existence and is in danger.
This king-level monster is not much better. The short journey has left it covered with scars that cannot heal on its own.
It knows that continuing to go up will lead to death, but if it doesn't go up, it will be directly annihilated by the crazy plague god.
In this situation, people would feel that dying early is far better than being tortured to death slowly, but for monsters with survival instincts, they will continue to live for one more second.
The Crazy Epidemic God stared coldly at the progress of the King of Creatures. He did not expect the King of Creatures to successfully reach the Yang World and then kill everyone. As long as the opponent showed his head before death, he would kill everyone and then die in the Yang World. , the remaining body is enough to pollute the entire Nanfeng.
In the middle, it can not only strengthen the remaining monsters above, but also create opportunities for the crypt on the west side of the city gate.
——As long as the Night Travel God runs far enough, the movement here will not attract him.
"This is..."
"High-level? No, more than that, could it be... king-level!?"
"Retreat!"
The high-level spiritual masters who were originally concentrated around the crypt sensed something was wrong, and all gathered together Qi Se became far away.
As soon as they retreated, no one was blocking the high-level magic. However, the high-level magic did not move at this time and was also frightened by the king-level aura.
“What happened again?”
The middle and low-level spiritual masters at the city gate noticed something unusual in the distance.
The monsters stopped moving.
The spiritual masters also stopped.