Misty World: Become an Immortal Level Refiner at the Start

Chapter 297: Those who are unfavorable to our human race

The woman with wings on her back rolled into the mountain in embarrassment.

She had pure white wings and a slim-waisted dress, and there were many signs of injuries. After just rolling a few times, she quickly got up and wanted to run further away.

Mo Fan was a little surprised, because what he had seen just now was that the girl with wings in front of him did not come from the mountain next door, but appeared out of thin air.

"Isn't the space here extremely stable?"

"How can this guy be picked out from the space?" Mo Fan was a little confused and immediately grabbed the girl who was trying to run away.

"Are you from the Winged Clan?" Yun Xia asked tentatively. After all, he had just learned about the concept of the Winged Clan, and now a girl with wings appeared.

Swish.

With one strike of sword light, he slashed towards Mo Fan.

This woman was so ruthless that when she saw her leg being grabbed, she didn't say a word and just struck out with a sword.

The white energy flowed on the sword, and Yun Xia saw through her realm at a glance, the six extremes.

Not high, not low, just average.

The sound of gold and stone clashing appeared, and sparks flashed past.

The woman's sword struck Mo Fan's arm, as if it had struck something made of steel. Not only was there no damage at all, but there was a gap in the woman's sword.

Looking at the little wildcat-like person, Mo Fan smiled, and then a pressure immediately made the woman unable to move.

"Tell me, are you from the Wing Clan?" Mo Fan asked again, approaching the defenseless woman.

This time was different from before. The woman was a little shocked when she saw that her sword had no effect. She looked stupidly at the chipped sword.

"My spirit sword..."

"You!" The woman raised her head and looked directly at Mo Fan. Originally there was some hatred in her eyes, but after facing Mo Fan, a feeling of fear suddenly appeared deep in her heart.

"Spirit sword?"

"How dare you call this kind of rubbish a spiritual sword?" Mo Fan smiled and snatched the sword from her hand with his backhand. There was a click and the sword in his hand became two sections.

"I'm asking you one last time. If you don't answer directly this time, this sword will be your fate."

"...I, I am not a Wing Clan."

"I am a spirit tribe..." the woman said.

Eldar?

Mo Fan lowered his head, a strange look flashed in his eyes: "I was born with wings. You also said that you are not a winged person."

These words left the woman speechless. There were many people with wings in the mountains. Of course, she didn't dare to say this directly, so she could only say:

"Wing tribe, wingspan is not big, grayish brown."

"The Spirit Race is also a winged race, but our wingspan is very wide, almost three times the height of our body."

Facing the woman's sincere eyes, Mo Fan nodded, feeling that he had learned a lot.

"Then...this peak master, can you let me go?"

"In the future, I will definitely apologize for this offense."

"Let you go? When did I promise you?" Mo Fan squatted down and looked at her beautiful wings up close.

Although the wings were stained with a lot of blood, they were trembling slightly. Mo Fan couldn't help but put his hand on them. They felt soft to the touch, without the scratchy feeling of feathers.

Instead, it’s more like fluff.

"let me go!"

"what are you up to!?"

"Do not touch me!!"

With this touch, the injured wings on the woman's back exploded, but she wanted to forcefully flap the wings but found that she couldn't do it no matter what.

Looking at the people who reacted greatly, Mo Fan stood up and said: "Okay, I won't tease you anymore, let's tell you how you appeared out of thin air just now."

These words once again made the woman's eyes flash with deeper speechlessness.

No.

This is all common sense.

This guy in front of me doesn’t even know common sense?

While Mo Fan was waiting for the woman's answer, the puddle beside him began to fluctuate.

Because Mo Fan's net peeled off too quickly and merged into the extremely deep puddle, he couldn't react for a while.

After the forceful peeling, the puddle began to boil.

Seeing this, Mo Fan frowned. Even if he was not among the stars, he could still see clearly what was going on inside.

This is when the chaos deepens. After the time network is gone, all timelines are not unified, but become fragmented.

"Wait a moment." Mo Fan stopped the Spirit Tribe woman who wanted to answer, raised his hand, and the time net was integrated into his body.

But Mo Fan can also create another time network.

As a drop of blood melts into the puddle.

Suddenly, the boiling in the puddle disappeared and quickly returned to its previous calm appearance.

"Hey, it's a blessing for you,"

"I hope you can achieve enlightenment as soon as possible and break out of the net." In fact, Mo Fan can bring out the people who were once under the stars more simply and crudely.

However, in that case, their foundation will be unstable.

Time is worthless anyway.

It's all up to you.

After doing all this, Mo Fan looked at the Spirit Tribe woman from before. This time, the Spirit Tribe woman's eyes widened and she looked at Mo Fan in disbelief.

A drop of blood.

The terror contained in the blood, the monstrous aura, and even Mie Feng's aura made her feel it completely.

"Are you the master of Jiuji Peak??"

Faced with these words, Mo Fan smiled lightly and replied: "That's right."

"It's just nine extremes, neither high nor low achievements."

Hearing this, the Lin tribe woman said:...

what.

Is Jiuji not high or low? ?

"Okay, let's get down to business."

……

Finally, the spirit tribe woman answered Mo Fan,

In fact, the mountains above the stars appear to be one next to another, but in fact, they are separated by a heavy sea that is invisible and hidden in the void.

It cannot be crossed without the six poles.

Moreover, the destination of crossing the sea is completely random.

In the heavy sea, as far as the eye can see is endless.

Only by using the power of the Six Extremes to extradite the void can people come out. The extradition does not allow people to come out immediately, but the time of extradition is also random.

It might be one year, or ten thousand years, or tens of millions of years.

Everything is unpredictable.

The Spirit Tribe woman originally did not want to be extradited. She entered the heavy sea just to stay in it, but who would have imagined that this extradition is not active, but passive.

After coming out, she non-stop wanted to enter the sea again.

Because for her, that's the only place that's safe.

When this information was understood by Mo Fan, Mo Fan raised his eyes and said: "You said that your clan has been destroyed? And there is also a curse? In these mountains, the existence that destroyed your clan will find you ?”

The Eldar woman nodded.

"My clan once had the supreme existence of the Nine Extremes, but... there was an existence that took a fancy to our blood and wanted to harvest it to help it break through the Nine Extremes and enter the unknown realm of the Ten Extremes."

"Those scum united and suppressed the Jiuji of our clan, draining their blood endlessly day and night..."

At this point, the woman seemed to notice something and raised her head suddenly.

"I resonate with the Nine Extremes bloodline of my clan."

"No, I was discovered and my coordinates were exposed."

When the woman was in a panic, Mo Fan raised his eyes, and he also felt the power of prying eyes.

Slightly snorted.

"The human race has been established. If there is a clan, those who want to do harm to our human race."

"Destroy!"

Boom.

The mountain peaks trembled, and the peek suddenly shattered.