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In the thick gray fog, a hoarse whispering magic sound came.

This is a spiritual attack ability of the Mist Lord.

The magic sound can evoke fear and other negative emotions in the prey's heart, and can effectively weaken the prey's combat effectiveness.

This move is very effective against weak-willed prey.

At the same time, this ability can also test the strength of the prey.

The stronger a person is, the stronger his willpower is, and the more difficult he is to be eroded by the ability of mental bewitchment.

After Feng Qi and Mu Qing stepped into the mist field, they were always sensing the presence of the Lord of the Mist.

When the whispers appeared, they pinpointed the location of the Lord of Mist.

This is the best time to take action.

If you continue to show weakness, you may never see the Lord of the Mist until you die.

The old fan's method of killing prey is to absorb the prey's blood with gray mist, without showing up in person at all.

The years he spent growing up with his old fans.

Old fans like to read human mythology and understand the structure and development of human society from its origins.

During this period, he learned about a kind of creature called Vampire.

Old fans used to sneer at this kind of mythical creature that needs to stick to its face to suck blood. They felt that the methods were rough and they could easily be killed by enemies pretending to be dead at close range.

It is believed that only controlling Qi and blood is the most effective way to absorb blood.

Therefore, after locking the position of the old fan, you must take decisive action, otherwise things will change later.

Hearing Feng Qi's shout, Mu Qing instantly entered a fighting state.

Jade-colored light quickly enveloped the whole body, and the surging energy and blood surged, like a scorching sun rising, forcing back the nearby gray fog.

When Mu Qing punched out.

The hurricane surged forward, the terrifying fist pressure distorted the air, and the surging power poured out instantly, splitting the thick fog in front.

Feng Qi's cheeks hurt as he stood aside due to the strong wind, and he couldn't help but squint his eyes.

boom!

Like thunder exploding, the violent force pushed away the fog, creating a blank area more than a thousand meters long.

A familiar misty face appeared at the end.

His expression was stunned, obviously surprised that the prey in his eyes suddenly burst out with such terrifying power.

Just when he was shocked, the ground beneath Mu Qing's feet suddenly sank and exploded, and then the figure disappeared from the place and reappeared in front of the misty face.

The terrifying pressure suddenly approached, and the Lord of Mist reacted very quickly, moving back decisively.

But Mu Qing's second punch followed closely.

The fist locked onto the retreating Lord of the Mist and struck out suddenly.

The rich Qi and blood as dazzling as the scorching sun made the mist sizzle and melt away.

This punch seemed to be a physical offensive, but in fact it contained terrifying energy, especially Mu Qing's Qi and blood as rich as the scorching sun, which caused great damage to the mist.

Even the Lord of the Mist cannot easily absorb and consume this level of energy and blood.

Although the fist did not hit the Lord of the Mist, the outflowing fist wind carried the jade-colored streamer and turned into a fist shadow, suddenly hitting the mist.

The misty face couldn't even hold on for a second before it exploded instantly.

But the misty face quickly regrouped in the air. He glared angrily at Mu Qing, who was clenching his fists, and asked coldly:

We have no grievances, so why did you offend me!

We really have no grievances, but your good brother wants to kill you, collect snacks, and do things for others! Mu Qing complained seriously.

Feng Qi:......

Feng Qi, who heard these words from a distance, felt disgusted in his heart.

Who did you learn it from? Why did you become so bad?

The Lord of the Mist was also stunned when he heard these words.

What is certain is that there is no character related to what Mu Qing said in his memory.

All of his clansmen had died in the battle while opening the way. He was the only one who brought the core of the Mist Field to the world, so how could he have any brothers?

Thinking of this, he immediately said in a deep voice:

I think there is a misunderstanding between us. You have the wrong target!

No misunderstanding, it's you! A crystal jade-colored stream of light rose from Mu Qing's body. The blood in her body roared like a tide, and her body entered a high-intensity operation state.

Tell me, who is he?

Seal the chess!

After saying that, Mu Qing suddenly waved her fist, and the sudden fist shadow shattered Misty's face in an instant.

Before the Lord of the Mist could regroup, jade-colored flowing fist shadows arrived one after another.

Under the constant bombardment, a large amount of energy stored in the gray mist was consumed, and the Lord of the Mist could no longer condense the mist body again.

He realizes that if he continues to fight like this, he will become even more disadvantaged.

The surrounding fog began to shrink and gather rapidly.

Countless ghost claws made of gray mist fell densely from the sky.

At the same time, the figure of a handsome young man with purple hair and purple eyes loomed in the gray fog, and finally successfully condensed.

The moment his body condensed, he suddenly disappeared on the spot, dodging Mu Qing's charged punch.

But before he could land and stand firmly, Mu Qing's figure had already appeared behind him.

boom!

The Lord of the Mist received a strong punch on the head, his body tilted and was smashed to the ground, and his whole head sank into the soil.

When Mu Qing's follow-up offensive was about to fall.

The Lord of Mist's body suddenly spread into mist, wrapping around Mu Qing's body in an attempt to restrain her.

In the past, contact with life would quickly corrode its flesh and blood. After the gray mist that sucked up the energy and blood came into contact with the jade-colored mist on Mu Qing's body, it made a sizzling sound and began to melt rapidly.

The power of the Lord of Mist was completely defeated in front of Mu Qing.

Feng Qi discovered that the Lord of the Mist at this time was actually not weak. The injuries suffered when he broke through the Tongtian Road had obviously basically recovered, and he was far from the weak state he was in when he first encountered him.

After the battle with Mu Qing in the previous timeline, the Lord of Mist recovered for many years before gradually recovering.

The main reason is that the source is damaged.

During that time, the Mist Lord's combat power dropped severely.

Otherwise, there would be no need for him to often risk his life to protect.

Facing Mu Qing's offensive, the Lord of Mist was still able to resist, which he did not expect.

In fact, he didn't see it with his own eyes as to what the fighting in the foggy area was like, so he didn't know very well.

But he checked the relevant information.

According to the description of her teammates who were on the exploration mission with her at the time, Mu Qing suddenly fell into a state of control when she saw the Lord of Mist attacking the team members.

At that time, Mu Qing's combat power had doubled, and she easily suppressed the Lord of Mist and then defeated him.

Thinking of this, he could understand why the current Lord of Mist was still struggling in Mu Qing's hands.

Timeline has a huge impact.

Under normal circumstances, Mu Qing's fight with the Lord of Mist should take place two and a half years later.

I ate less food from Star City Academy for two and a half years.

Calculating three meals a day, two and a half years is 912 days, or 2,737 meals.

Mu Qing's combat power quickly increased through eating. At this time, Mu Qing was still far from the peak of the Dawn Army, and there was also a certain gap between her combat power two and a half years later.

But fortunately, Mu Qing's combat power at this time was still able to easily suppress the Lord of Mist.

Under Mu Qing's strong attack, the Lord of Mist was completely at a disadvantage.

He could only rely on the blood energy stored in the gray mist to constantly repair his body and try to find opportunities to fight back.

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Facing the sudden appearance of the enemy, the Lord of Mist had ten thousand grass and mud horses galloping in his heart.

During this period, he has been paying attention to the integration of the fog field and the human world, and is also waiting for the complete completion of the integration to launch the field expansion operation.

Although he lost his clan members, he believed that by relying on his own abilities, he could quickly establish his own power base by expanding his domain while constantly recruiting weak clans as support.

When the time comes, the blood of the weak tribe will be used to resurrect the tribesmen.

The future of the Mist Clan is not without opportunities for a comeback.

But seeing that the rules of the Mist Field were about to be integrated with the world, and the expansion plan would be launched in the next few years, they didn't expect to be attacked suddenly.

It would be easier for him if the purpose was clear.

The enemy who came to attack clearly recognized the wrong opponent.

What snacks are hired, and bullshit brothers, when did I have brothers?!

The Lord of the Mist, who thought he had been misunderstood, was furious.

When he was in the domain world, he had heard of the Qi Luck Theory, but now he somewhat believed it.

Since leading the tribe on the road-blazing route, the Mist tribe seems to have been cursed, more like the fate of the tribe in the luck theory has been exhausted, and the years have begun to suffer.

First, when opening the road, they encountered a group of terrifying blockers.

After a hard battle and the sacrifices of all his clan members, he successfully opened up a path, but he was the only one to cross the world barrier.

After coming to the human world, he hibernated here to rest and heal his wounds.

Wait for the opportunity to come.

But he didn't expect that before he started his field expansion plan, he encountered an enemy who suddenly came to the door.

And the enemy is extremely powerful.

It would be easier for him if the enemy who came knocking on his door didn't ask why, and even said, I just want to kill you.

After all, the law of the weak and the strong applies to all worlds.

I want to kill you without any reason, just because I am strong, I think.

But the problem is that the enemy said that he was sent by his brother, which clearly meant that he had hit the wrong fog.

Thinking of this, the Lord of Mist felt even more uncomfortable.

Facing Mu Qing's suppression, he tried to resist, but Mu Qing's ability completely restrained him.

The all-encompassing gray mist melted rapidly against the jade-colored mist that shrouded Mu Qing's body like butter on fire, and was unable to restrain Mu Qing in the slightest.

This gave him the idea of ​​​​escape.

His wish to resurrect his people has not yet come true. Facing Mu Qing, whose strength is firmly superior to his own, he sees no hope of victory. If he continues to fight and waits for his blood and energy to run out, he will only die.

Keeping the green hills, you don’t have to worry about having no firewood.

Losing the field of fog, although there is no home advantage, but at least they survived.

Everything is possible in the future.

But what made him feel uncomfortable was that every time Mu Qing took action, his body would be shattered, making it impossible to escape from Mu Qing.

With suppressed emotions, the Lord of Mist looked at Feng Qi, who was watching the battle from a distance.

What is certain is that this person is in the same group as the violent warrior in front of him.

He suddenly had the idea of ​​threatening Mu Qing with Feng Qi.

Without much hesitation, he began to use his consciousness to control the fog in the distance to surround Feng Qi.

Similar methods also happened in the previous timeline.

Facing Mu Qing's suppression, the Lord of the Mist, who still couldn't find a way to deal with it, chose to attack the joint operations team, trying to distract Mu Qing and then look for opportunities.

Unfortunately, this move not only failed, but caused Mu Qing to lose control, and her combat power was horribly improved.

From suppression, to violent beating.

Approaching unexpectedly, the gray mist quickly enveloped the chess piece under the control of the Lord of Mist.

The terrifying corrosive power caused black spots to appear on the surface of Feng Qi's body, and the energy and blood in his body were sucked away by the gray mist.

Just when the Lord of the Mist wanted to use this as a threat, an unexpected scene happened.

The chains of gray mist surrounding Feng Qi's limbs were broken. The energy and blood in Feng Qi's body were no longer under his control, and began to quickly gather on the body surface, forming flesh and blood tissue.

In the blink of an eye, Feng Qi transformed into a bloody giant more than three meters tall.

And blinked at him from a distance, then ran towards him at extremely fast speed.

At this time, Mu Qing's fist wind was also coming.

Facing the offensive, the Lord of Mist subconsciously dodged.

This blow was barely dodged, but the remaining power was enough to scatter a large amount of gray mist.

But at this moment, Feng Qi's figure appeared in front of him, and his bloody fist suddenly hit him.

Facing the sneak attack, the Lord of Mist condensed his gray fog fist and suddenly collided with Feng Qi's fist.

boom!

The shock wave spread around them with them as the center, pushing away the heavy gray fog.

Immediately after the Mist Lord's mist fist collapsed, Mu Qing's figure moved behind him and scattered his body.

Under successive attacks, the Lord of Mist felt like vomiting blood.

I thought Feng Qi was easy to bully, but after all, he never took action.

But he didn't expect to have such tyrannical strength.

Now that the two have joined forces, he has no hope of winning.

With a strong desire to survive, he decisively chose to consume his original power in an attempt to break out.

The gray mist turned into blood under the wash of energy and blood. The huge energy-blood giant slowly condensed and slapped Feng Qi away.

Looking at the bloody giant condensed with energy and blood, Feng Qi had a complicated expression.

A similar scene happened in Old City.

At that time, in order to save him, the Lord of the Mist desperately consumed his original power to fight for his chance of survival.

Complex emotions surged in his heart, but he still gritted his teeth and chose to pounce on the Lord of Mist.

Being soft-hearted at this time is a betrayal of all those who are walking along this sacrifice line.

With everyone's hope on his back, he must be ruthless to kill the Lord of the Mists and never give him any chance to escape.

Facing the joint efforts of Feng Qi and Mu Qing, the Lord of Mist tried to fly into the sky, but was scattered and reunited time and time again.

It became increasingly difficult for the blood mist to reunite, but the Lord of the Mist was still struggling like a hungry wolf.

His infinite desire for life made him unwilling to die here.

In his heart, he has unlimited ambitions for the future, and he also has the desire to resurrect his people in the future.

Everything has not been realized yet.

But this time, facing the combination of Feng Qi and Mu Qing, he had no possibility of escaping, not to mention that there was Lu Yue outside at any time.

Under Feng Qi and Mu Qing's crazy offensive, the blood mist giant's healing speed continued to weaken.

Finally, part of the blood mist giant's body could no longer support the cohesion.

Amid the blood, the young man with purple hair and purple eyes stared at them fiercely, his eyes full of resentment.

I won't fall...no way!

Under another heavy blow from Mu Qing, the Lord of Mist's eyes were blurred and he muttered almost like a pleading.

The words are filled with infinite attachment to life.

With his consciousness blurred, the scenes before the road was opened appeared in his mind.

It’s as if time and space are intertwined, and the past flashes through my mind like a slideshow.

That year, he stood in front of the Gray Mist Throne wearing a Gray Mist battle robe. The lights in front of him were like daylight, and countless people from the Mist tribe bowed their heads in worship.

He swore an oath to all his people at that time.

He must lead his people to stand on the top of the mountains until they transcend the cycle of life and death and usher in an eternal and glorious future.

The bold words and ambitions of that time are still vivid in my mind.

When he was dying, he looked up at the sky and stretched out his hands to grasp the stars in the sky, trying to grasp the unreachable glimmer of life. His shaky body seemed to be about to collapse at any time.

Roar!

Like a flashback, he looked at the sky and expressed his final unyielding voice. Time seemed to freeze at this moment, which made Feng Qi tremble uncontrollably in his heart.

The years growing up with the Lord of the Mists come to mind.

From the snow-covered front line to the days when we worked together in Winter City, then to the supply area of ​​Old City, we became familiar with each other from the bottom fishing warriors, to the Death Star battle group... and finally to the years in the Tiger Soul Research Institute.

The Lord of the Mist once stood on the top of the headquarters building of the Tiger Soul Research Institute, pointed at the rising red sun and said to him:

Aqi, when I reach the top in the future, you will definitely have a place by my side.

When he asked the Lord of Mists why he insisted on climbing to the top, the Lord of Mists smiled and replied:

On the top of the mountains, I can see the rushing river, and on the peaks, I can feel the mighty wind. There is the real freedom I want. No one can decide the future of me and my people!

At that time, the eyes of the Lord of Mist were filled with yearning for the peak.

On the execution ground, the Lord of the Mist fought bloody battles to him and carried him on his back.

When he asked why he came, the Lord of the Mists smiled and replied:

My people are all dead. You are my only relative now. I will take you home.

At the end, the Lord of the Mist, with infinite desire for life, tremblingly told him when his life was about to go on for him to witness the true peak.

He even used his last breath to leave the trajectory of the flesh and blood cauldron to him.

His last wish before he died was that he could finally stand on the top and take a look at the scenery at the top.

It is undeniable that the Lord of the Mist is cruel and ruthless, and he will do anything for his own benefit. He treats all lives as pawns that can be manipulated and sacrificed at will.

But his feelings towards himself seemed so real.

Facing the Lord of Mist, Feng Qi always felt guilty.

Seeing his helpless and confused look at this moment, Feng Qi felt a twinge in his heart.

But he still chose to close his eyes at this moment.

Mu Qing's fist, as hot as the scorching sun, also struck down at this moment...

Happy New Year, brothers!