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Heir to the Divine in a Strange Realm

Chapter: 2101

If it hadn’t been for Mi Feixue to persecute him to this point, how could they destroy the hard-to-find spiritual things in the heavens and the earth to the death.

Mi Feixue didn’t understand their psychology, nor would she explore it.

She sensed that [Ku’er] wanted to show up and let it show up. [Ku’er] still had part of the spiritual effect in Mi Feixue’s eyes. It was not as random as before to break the core of the spell, and it was still far beyond what ordinary naked eyes could see with spiritual knowledge.

Mi Feixue put her right hand on the bowstring.

This action made all the high-level spiritual masters in the air tighten their heartstrings and their scalps numb.

At the same time, compared with the slow stumbling of “Xiaoer”, the spell quickly condensed in front of it.

“Xiao Er” paused and suddenly rushed straight.

All spells aimed at it or Mi Feixue were broken.

The desperate scene of the national character-faced spiritual masters reappeared.

An evil arrow followed and penetrated Xiaoer’s body.

Killing each other?

The desperate minds of the national character-faced spirit masters had just given birth to a little hope, and the arrow had already come to a fellow student.

An arrow into the soul.

The dead high-level spiritual master did not land, and behind him lay the ‘Xiaoer’ who had just been pierced and dissipated by an arrow.

Xiao Er raised his head and looked at the others.

The unknown human-transforming spirit thing is no better than the weird at this moment.

Everyone backed away from it again and again.

At this moment, attention shifted, and another arrow hit, taking away the life of a spiritual master.

It prompted the remaining national character face spirit masters to pay attention to Mi Feixue, who was like a grim reaper.

As soon as they cast a spell, the dead high-level spirit master who was lying on Xiaoer suddenly arrived and raised his hand to break their spell.

The eyes of the same person who died were wide open, and Xiao Er, who resembled Mi Feixue’s face on his shoulders, stared at them silently.

Another arrow hit a spiritual master without any spiritual power fluctuations.

despair……

True despair!

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