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Chapter 263 Chapter 12.7 The Broken Girl’s Dream (6)

Chapter 263 Chapter 12.7 The Broken Girl’s Dream ([-])

Huan Miaoqing tried her best to fit her arms close to her body, thinking that this would minimize the area affected by the attack.

She took what she thought was her fastest pace.

But she wouldn't be like a person who fell into the water, using all her strength to fight. Instead, she would dodge sideways extremely skillfully.

Run away without looking back.

"oops."

Fusiqi's charming voice sounded.

Huan Miaoqing's pupils, which were dilated due to nervousness, suddenly flickered, and an afterimage flashed through her eyes, and then she saw...

Fusiqi opened her arms, her towering chest facing her, and her spread arms seemed to be able to accommodate everything Huan Miaoqing had.

"monster."

Although they had opened up a long distance, she ran directly in front of him.

Huan Miaoqing believed that this guy's soul master was definitely fake.

In a thousandth of a second, Huan Miaoqing released the aura of Wuhun Sinking.

The third soul skill is released.

Accompanied by the light of soul power.

Golden light pillars shot straight towards Fu Siqi from the Sinking Halo Martial Spirit.

"Hehehe."

Fusiqi put her arms away, and then took one arm deep alone.

Then, he flicked it out with a finger, as if flicking away unsightly garbage.

pat.

There was a crisp sound, and along with the dissipating golden light, the soul skill disappeared instantly.

However, Huan Miaoqing had already changed direction at the moment Fu Siqi took action and ran towards the other recruiting soul masters in the battle circle.

Without fighting against Fusiqi, the strength of these recruited soul masters is quite impressive.

Although they cannot kill these undead, the undead cannot destroy them in an instant.

The stalemate situation changed because of the intrusion of Huan Miaoqing.

"Oh my, what a smart little sister."

Fusiqi's mouth widened, revealing a crazy smile.

Then she chased Huan Miaoqing and joined the battle circle recruiting soul masters.

She casually cut off the legs of a recruiting soul master who was as powerful as a soul master.

Stab it!

As soon as the blood splashed, the soul king, who had lost his legs, was hit in the head by the undead's tough bone palm.

call!

A stream of blood mist exploded, adding a bit of eerieness to the dark night.

"damn it!"

"Ah! That stinky woman! Why did you come here! Fight her! Give us some more time!"

"I remember her, she and that woman must be in the same group!"

Voices like this kept coming and going.

Just now, the recruiting soul masters also saw the scene of the battle between Huan Miaoqing and Fu Siqi.

They were quite happy. If someone could hold the female monster back, they would have hope of escaping.

It's just a sacrifice of one person. Anyway, so many soul masters have died. If they can survive, yes, as long as they can survive, they can go out and report the news!Then just ask for support and avenge the dead soul master!

It's a pity that Huan Miaoqing is not that kind of idiot.

She had to live.

Like everyone else, she was thinking the same thing. As long as she survived, it had nothing to do with her whether others died or not.

Because of the quarrel among some soul masters recruited, some soul masters even attacked Huan Miaoqing.

"No one can stop me."

Huan Miaoqing's reaction speed was faster, and she directly released her first and second soul skills in succession, severely injuring the soul master who wanted to attack her.

The soul master who was severely injured and in a sluggish state will be killed by the undead in the next moment.

"Hahahaha. It's really interesting."

Fusiqi, who was pursuing, couldn't help but laugh when he saw this scene.

Interesting, really interesting.

He casually cut off the calves of several soul masters, rendering them incapacitated.

And then they will be easily beheaded by the undead.

Huan Miaoqing had already escaped from the battle circle. She turned around and looked at the three or four remaining recruiting soul masters. Without any hesitation in her eyes, she immediately turned her head and ran away quickly.

(Sorry. I have a reason to live.)

Although she is not very old, she is definitely not an indecisive soul master.

She works harder than many people. She must rescue her sister from that home.

She has a lot to give for this.

"Uh."

The last recruiting soul master fell to the ground.

The muddy ground was mixed with blood.

It was a somewhat disgusting mixture.

Fusiqi raised her feet, wiped her muddy shoes on the dead soul master's clothes.

"So, what are you going to do next with the last toy?"

Fusiqi looked at the direction in which Huan Miaoqing was escaping, her eyes narrowed slightly, and then the corners of her peaceful mouth gradually became twisted.

"Then it's decided!"

Fusiqi stretched out her hand, and a bead formed out of thin air.

At the same time, the soul rings on her body emerged one after another.

The number is somewhat staggering.

There are actually nine of them!

Yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, black, black.

Titled Douluo!

This woman, who doesn't look too stunning, actually has a level of over ninety!

"Space beads, fourth soul skill, space blockade!"

Fusiqi whispered softly.

brush.

The bead in her hand swayed slightly, and then the invisible soul power spread around.

"boom!"

Huan Miaoqing, who was running at top speed, suddenly felt pain all over her body, especially her forehead.

Then she was surprised to find that there seemed to be a wall in front of her.

Bang bang bang.

She reached out and knocked on the invisible wall.

Then the wall gave her a crisp sound.

She had seen the exit to the cemetery.

She even saw the soldiers guarding outside.

She knocked frantically on the invisible wall.

I want to use this to attract the attention of the guarding soldiers.

but……

"What's going on? How could this happen? Why can't they hear it!"

Her frantic tapping echoed through the desolate, silent cemetery.

But they were only a few dozen meters away, and the guarding soldiers didn't hear any sound.

Hope is right in front of you, so close.

But no matter what method she uses, she cannot convey her despair.

"Why, how could this be..."

Huan Miaoqing held her painful hand and sat weakly on the ground.

"Oh, little sister, are you tired of knocking?"

Suddenly, the familiar and frightening voice came from behind her again.

Huan Miaoqing turned her head.

"It's just the two of us this time? The remaining soul masters are all dead. Oh, no. It seems that Sun Kedi is not dead yet. But this is better, sister, I hope you can witness it, I am You can't get his storage soul guide on the bed. So, sister won't kill you for the time being. Are you happy?"

Fusiqi jumped up and down happily, talking to Huan Miaoqing as if asking for credit, and kept closing the distance between her and Huan Miaoqing.

If it were before, Huan Miaoqing felt that she would laugh for a while because of Fu Siqi's joke.

Take one last look at the iron gate dozens of meters away.

Huan Miaoqing stood up slowly with her hands on her hands.

She stretched out her hands to tie her messy hair together, especially the hair covering the front of her forehead. Then she took out a lavender hair tie from her arms and tied it on her head.

"bring it on."

"Eh~ What are you doing? Little sister, sister, didn't I just say that? I won't kill you for the time being."

"Haha. Rather than being insulted to death by you after that, it would be better to die happily now."

"Oh, that's not what a cute girl should say. You should learn more about your sister's elegance."

Looking at Fu Siqi who was pretending, Huan Miaoqing remained expressionless.

"Oh hoo. It seems that you have already shown the courage to die? You shouldn't be. You obviously tried so hard to escape just now, and you even didn't hesitate to use other soul masters as shields. Why did you choose to give up your struggle now when you tried so hard to escape? ?”

“This is not about giving up the struggle.”

Huan Miaoqing shook her head.She didn't want to discuss anything too much with Fusiqi.

"That's right. Then you just think you can defeat me and leave? Well, as long as you are alive anyway, it doesn't matter what your external form is like. However, my sister doesn't want to take action against you. , oh, then let them be your opponents."

clap clap!

Fusiqi raised her hand and patted it twice in succession.

Then, two undead emerged from the ground.

(What kind of ability is this? It doesn’t look like a soul skill at all, and there is no trace of soul power flowing.)

Seeing this scene, Huan Miaoqing became even more convinced that her own fate was no longer controllable by her from the moment she stepped into the cemetery.

"Are you surprised by this kind of power? Hahahaha, actually, sister, I was also surprised when I saw it for the first time. It would be great if your strength was higher. Sister, I don't mind letting you meet that person. Sir, I quite like your character. If you develop it a little, it will definitely be very twisted. But, your strength is too weak."

Fusqi caressed the undead she summoned intoxicatedly, like a child introducing its own toy.

"Are you an evil soul master?"

Huan Miaoqing did not relax her tense mood at all, but still at this juncture, she asked about something she was very confused about.

Fusiqi frowned, as if she didn't like the word evil soul master.

"According to what you said, we are evil soul masters. However, I would rather you call us, God Slaves."

"Then what is your purpose? Why are you pretending to be recruiting soul masters? Moreover, what on earth did you do in the cemetery of Star Luo City?"

Huan Miaoqing didn't want to know these trivial answers.

She was delaying to restore her soul power.

Her own strength is not very high, she is just a soul master. The successive battles have already exhausted her soul power.

"Pretending? No, sister, I'm not trying to pretend to be anything. Oh, it doesn't seem right to say that. Sister, I was living well in the hotel, but who made these guys have to recruit me by force. So, sister, I suddenly Get excited! The undercover game is really fun. Are you all scared to death?"

Huan Miaoqing felt that Fu Siqi was a very narcissistic woman.

Generally, this is a word she gives to men.

"Then what is your purpose? I think you can tell me, right?"

The soul power has recovered to three-fifths.

Huan Miaoqing was very lucky that when escaping, she only needed to catch her own strength to maintain such a fast speed.The process of escaping is also restoring soul power.

Fusiqi showed a strange smile.

"Well. Of course it caused a big panic in Xingluo City! It would be better if many, many soul masters died. Would that be worthy of our first appearance?"

He just said some unintelligible things.

Huan Miaoqing tried hard to think of anything else that could delay her time.

She thought about it.

"Looking at your level, you should be very high, but what happened to your previous soul master strength?"

right!This is it!

Although she didn't want to know at all, it was just a good time to delay.

"Sister, I am a twin martial soul."

Twin Martial Souls!

Of course Huan Miaoqing also knew this vocabulary.It can be said to be one of the pronouns of genius. How could such a genius become an evil soul master?

"Oh, actually you don't need to use these things to delay time!"

Seen through!

A few drops of sweat flowed from Huan Miaoqing's fair forehead.

She didn't wipe it, but tried to stay calm.

"Really? Then since you have seen through it, let's get started."

To survive.

Can it survive?

Huan Miaoqing asked herself, it was impossible.

However, if you don’t resist, you will definitely die. Maybe while resisting, someone will find something abnormal here?Then, there is a high probability that he will be rescued.

If possible, Huan Miaoqing would like to chat with Fu Siqi until tomorrow, so that she can definitely return safely, right?

probably.

"That's it. Then, sister, I'll just watch my sister fight gracefully."

Fusiqi lifted up her somewhat fallen clothes and deliberately pulled them up to her collarbone.

(Tsk, what a disgusting woman.)

Huan Miaoqing felt that this woman was deliberately provoking herself.

But, she had no time to pay attention to her.

She looked at the undead rushing towards her.

Release the sank aura of the martial soul again.

She strikes first.

The halo of sinking was thrown out, and the scattered first and second soul skills directly covered the two undead.

"very good!"

The movement speed of the covered undead slowed down a lot.

Seeing the results, Huan Miaoqing smiled.

But, in the blink of an eye, her smile turned into panic.

Click.

The undead raised his skeletal arm and struck it directly at the sinking halo above his head.

With a crisp and shattering sound, Huan Miaoqing's Sinking Aura Soul Skill was shattered.

clack clack...

The speed of the undead's actions accelerated.

Huan Miaoqing quickly dodged and released her third soul skill at the same time.

The scattered beams of light hit the two undead.

But the effect is too weak.

next moment.

Huan Miaoqing kept retreating, while the undead pressed forward step by step.

The two undead seemed to be invincible. As they rushed over, soul power surged from their bony arms, turning into hand knives. They were divided into two sides and slashed straight at Huan Miaoqing.

This is completely a scene of two attack-type soul masters flanking the control-type soul master.

Huan Miaoqing's control itself cannot be delayed.

The third soul skill's attack also had no effect.

(No kidding, what kind of monster is this!)

She watched the white hand knife slash down and couldn't help but curse.

Click.

Then, Huan Miaoqing felt something cold piercing her arms and shoulders.

The heat seeped out, mixed with the smell of blood, and she instantly understood what it was.

The sticky and instantly cold feeling that penetrated into the clothes made Huan Miaoqing disgusted.

puff!

She was thrown away violently, and then the same feeling hit her calves and knees again.

She didn't yell.

However, that burning feeling made her despair.

She thought about what Fusiqi said before, "living" and "appearance is not important".

Soon, she felt that her limbs were empty, and the deep pain made her numb. She turned her whole body to the sky, and blood seeped out and flowed to the ground. The ground that had been rained was soft and contained all the heaviness.

Huan Miaoqing's stiff face looked up at the deep dark night, and she showed a smile.

Suddenly, she felt something cold fall on her face.

My vision was not blurred because of the pain.

There are more and more cold things.

She got it.

It's raindrops.

But why is the rain red?

suddenly.

Huan Miaoqing seemed to hear a loud scream in the distance.

Ah~!

Whose shout is it?

The sound disappeared very quickly, and there might still be some, but Huan Miaoqing could only hear the sound of heavy rain falling, and a subtle, joke-like sound.

"My clothes are all soaked. If I take to the streets like this, will I bewitch a group of men to death?"

"...It seems like my sister can't go back."

(End of this chapter)