Chapter 265 Evil
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.
During this period, the surrounding night wanderers had already discussed countermeasures.
The spiritual masters who were far away and had not yet left saw them take out something and eat 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's Boiling Blood Pill can only eliminate physical spiritual poisons in a painful way. After being researched and improved by Mi August, it was put into the merit library. The merit points required are not high, and the current night tour envoys are almost indispensable.
This improved effect not only reverses the use of physical poison, and the blood boils at high speed without causing pain, but also stimulates the eater to enter a highly excited frenzy, and because the night tour makes people read the works of Mi Feixue.
, the spiritual poison of the spiritual sea is negligible, and the effect of the Soul Tome to enhance soul awareness allows them to remain rational in the midst of the rage 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 people who had been corroded by spiritual poison.
Roar--
The tide is approaching.
"kill."
A dozen crazy-looking night swimmers rushed head-on into the treacherous tide.
The spiritual master who observed secretly was shocked again.
"Are they crazy?"
"Dead."
"My mind has been eroded by spiritual poison, haha."
Whether ridiculing or gloating, they remain still when the tide and the night traveler intersect.
The Night Traveler who rushed in front was the best at melee combat, combining martial arts with cunning and cunning, and they had a tacit understanding. Moreover, more than a dozen of them 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 critical moments, and find opportunities to deal with more evil conspirators.
If a few people cooperate well, it can still be understood in Lingzhou. When dozens of people fight with each other tacitly, it is not just a simple fight against the enemy together, but a more perfect complementation, making up for the opponent's weakness, and ultimately exerting the best performance.
The effect is several times greater. This scene really breaks through the three views of the spiritual masters born in Lingzhou.
When the innermost Pei Rongrong was exposed to 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.
Therefore, 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 make a hole in her.
Pei Rongrong noticed this kind of sight and looked around a few times. When she saw densely packed strange things, she looked back.
Now she is no longer what she used to be. She travels through the treacherous tide and causes 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 among the top five in the number of evil monsters she has killed.
As for Mi Feixue, who holds the bow and shoots arrows in the first place, she always clears a path where her arrows are shot.
This path will soon be filled by evil villains 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 emotionless 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 has been almost two months since we last met.
Mi Feixue's eyes moved, and she frowned as she stared at the tide ahead, gradually becoming a little anxious.
All these things are blocking the road.
If you deal with them sooner, you can find August sooner, right?
The invisible terrifying energy is churning and ready to move, which represents a change in someone's mood.
No one noticed that there was a slight delay in the direction of the strange tide that Mi Feixue was staring at.
The monsters that were not afraid of life and death had limited intelligence, but at this moment they felt inexplicably frightened. The great being 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 she does 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.
This appearance of her was noticed by Mi August in the distance, and even after a little thought, she could not figure out Mi Feixue's complicated little thoughts at this moment.
It's not that she came here deliberately, but the night tour made the place very noisy and attracted many powerful people.
Mi August had just arrived. She didn't see the scene where Mi Feixue shot the two-star spiritual master, but she saw the lethality of Mi Feixue's arrow against strange things.
Mi Feixue had described this ability to her more than half a year ago when she discovered it.
[I see a kind of energy, and as soon as I see it I know 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]
"Um?"
[evil thoughts]
Mi August noticed that Mi Feixue was hesitant 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 puzzled her was that the savior seen in the original story did not have this ability. The duty of the Yin God to punish evil and promote good was to denounce evil.
After 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.
Without enough evidence and information to confirm, this guess can only be a guess.
As for 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 is emotionally unstable will 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, eager to be loved and gain a sense of security.
When they hear that someone can drive evil thoughts, most people will think that this person is an evil person. Mi Feixue doesn't care what others think, but she is afraid that August will hate herself because of it. Will August think she is a bad baby?
"It's not bad." Mi August coaxed gently: "The baby uses evil to fight evil, and he is a good baby."
Mi Feixue smiled with slightly red eyes.
Chapter completed!