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Looking at Feng Qi, the Lord of Mist was so surprised that he couldn't add more.

in its memory.

In the end, Feng Qi only had one head left. Without his blood to maintain his consciousness, he would soon die and die without any chance of survival.

He was grateful for Feng Qi's risk of death to save him.

But also just grateful.

In order to commemorate the thrilling experience of getting the bloodstone, and out of gratitude for Feng Qi, he will often go to Feng Qi's tombstone in the future, sitting there to miss the past and think about the future... By the way, he eats some tributes according to racial customs, Remember this.

Doing so has gradually become a habit.

So he was very impressed with Feng Qi.

Meeting again today 1500 years later, it is full of doubts in its heart.

But Feng Qi ignored its surprise and shouted again in a deep voice:

"Lin Ran, come out!"

Hearing his cry, Misty's face suddenly began to distort and change. Obviously, Lin Ran's consciousness was awakened in his sleep, and he launched a confrontation with the Lord of Misty.

At this time, the Lord of the Mist obviously realized that the situation was not right.

"what did you do to me?"

Looking at the constantly twisted misty face, he grinned:

"Saving your life back then was for today, 1,500 years later. You don't really think that I risked my life to save you just because I liked you?"

Hearing these words, an angry expression was vaguely visible in the twisted face:

"Fengqi, I often go to your tomb to eat tribute, you actually use me!"

Hearing the words of the Mist Lord, he couldn't help but be stunned.

Huh... eat tribute?

[Good guy, the wicked **** who stole the tribute has been caught, it is the misty guy, no doubt, let him lose money!

Looking at Feng Qi with a puzzled face, the Lord of the Mist with a distorted expression asked again:

"Your physical and mental bodies have been shattered, and there is only a trace of survival. Without my blood to maintain your consciousness, it should have dissipated long ago, why are you still alive!"

[Tell it that you can't get enough to eat down there, and this time I specially bribed the Lord of Hell to come up to catch the thief who stole the tribute, everything is cause and effect!

Chess:

Ignoring the narrator's complaints, he looked directly at the Lord of the Mist:

"You can only be allowed to plan the future, and I am not allowed to use you as a **** to plan the future?"

Realizing that he had really become a **** of Feng Qi, the Lord of the Mist roared.

It also suddenly understood why its own mental strength was slowly increasing.

It turns out that there is always a "parasite" hidden in the sea of spiritual consciousness, and it has sucked out how much of his spiritual power for 1500 years.

At this time, it is in the sea of spiritual consciousness.

The gray spirit group collided wildly with the blue spirit group.

Compared with the previous time, Lin Ran has become extremely aggressive in terms of attack.

But the Mist Lord is obviously not a vegetarian. In order to eliminate Lin Ran's spiritual consciousness group, it launched a crazy offensive.

For a time, the two groups of spiritual awareness groups fought evenly.

At this time, Feng Qi was standing outside the fog, hoping that Lin Ran would win the final victory.

This is the third time he has paved the way for Lin Ran to take the Lord of the Mist.

Learning from the experience of the previous two failures, Lin Ran has mastered a very strong mental attack technique this time.

He has personally experienced how powerful this spiritual attack is.

Although Lin Ran has a high probability of modifying the "perverted version" of spiritual immortality in the future, he feels that the castrated version of "spiritual immortality" will also be extremely powerful.

Because the strongest form of this spiritual attack is the form of the spiritual body.

At this time, Lin Ran was in the form of a spiritual body.

Looking at the misty face whose expression was constantly distorted, sometimes disintegrating and condensing, he chose to wait on the sidelines and turned his head to look east from time to time.

If this future dream line Lin Ran succeeds in seizing the Lord of the Mist, its existence in the future dream will also be greatly extended.

In addition, the plan to capture the three tails can also be easily completed.

Thinking of this, he looked at the misty face and shouted:

"Aran, how much confidence is there!"

"Fifty percent." A hoarse, familiar voice came from the misty face.

"Come on, **** him!"

Lin Ran didn't answer this time, but the twisting speed of Misty's face suddenly accelerated.

From the shrinking and spreading of the mist, it can be seen that Lin Ran and the Lord of the Mist are fighting fiercely for their bodies.

Sometimes the Lord of the Mist controls the body, and sometimes Lin Ran controls the body.

With the passage of time, Lin Ran's voice suddenly came:

"Brother Chess, I'm almost successful."

Hearing these words, Feng Qi clenched his fists with excitement.

[This kid has made a lot of money, and we have not wasted our efforts in the layout of many future lines. The right guardian is about to return, and the strength of my narrator will be greatly increased. What do you think of the thrower?

Hearing these words, he couldn't help rolling his eyes, and then raised his **** to the narrator in his heart.

What a thrower, your whole family is a thrower!

At this time, in the sea of spiritual consciousness of the Lord of the Mist, Lin Ran has already had a clear upper hand.

The strength gap between the gray and blue spiritual consciousness bodies is not very large, and even the gray spiritual consciousness body that originally belonged to the Lord of the Mist is even more so.

But Lin Ransheng developed a powerful mental attack technique in him.

In the contest between the two groups of spiritual consciousness, Lin Ran brought far more damage to the Lord of the Mist than the Lord of the Mist.

As time went on, Lin Ran had the absolute upper hand.

As long as he is given enough time, killing the Lord of Mist to gain control of his body is not a problem at all.

The Lord of the Mist is also clearly aware of the approaching death.

Feeling the spiritual consciousness that was constantly damaged by Lin Ran's fierce attack, the Lord of the Mist let out an unwilling roar from the bottom of his heart.

1500 layout and waiting.

For this day, he led his people on a journey.

During the period, there were constant sacrifices of clansmen, and they died on the road opened up. In the end, he was the only one who came here.

Behind his success, the corpses of his clansmen are covered.

Looking back on the past, he regretted choosing to embark on the road of no return more than once.

If possible, he is willing to give up his former ambitions and only wish his sister and clansmen to be resurrected.

Feeling the fragmentation of the spiritual body, the Lord of the Mist roared unwillingly in his heart.

"I won't fall... I swore to resurrect them!"

Approaching death, the faces of the clansmen reappeared in his mind.

I also remembered that when he walked out of the road of no return, he gritted his teeth and declared to this new world:

He will become a pillar **** one day in the future, and will resurrect all the tribesmen who died in battle.

Then a strange scene happened.

The originally fragmented spiritual body of the Lord of the Mist was slowly reunited.

Outside at this time.

The voice of the narrator suddenly sounded in Feng Qi's mind:

[Aqi, there is a special power germinating in the main body of the mist. This kind of power is something I have never seen before. It seems to be blessing the main body of the mist. Maybe the situation has changed!

Hearing these words, Feng Qi's expression, which was originally full of smiles, froze.

"Jedi comeback, what kind of protagonist template is this!"

[Could it be that there are also miracle items in the main body of the mist?

Hearing this, he couldn't help but be taken aback.

Thinking about it carefully, he thought it was really possible.

After 1500 years of development, maybe the Lord of the Mist has already found other miracle items and merged them with himself.

This obtains the related abilities granted by the miracle item.

Just when Feng Qi was worried about it, the misty face suddenly solidified, and then changed into a smiling face.

"Brother Chess, I'm back!"

Hearing these words, he did not choose to believe, and decisively shouted in his heart:

"Narrator, sweep him!"

[After checking, it is indeed the blue spiritual consciousness that belongs to Lin Ran that occupies this body now, but the spiritual consciousness of the Lord of Mist still exists and has not been destroyed by Lin Ran, so it might make a comeback!

"It's tough."

Saying that, he turned his head to look at the misty face:

"Aran, how are you feeling now?"

Faced with the question, Lin Ran did not answer, but the sea of mist began to shrink rapidly.

In the end, a young man with purple hair and purple eyes appeared in front of him.

Looking at Feng Qi, he grinned:

"Brother Chess, I finally know why you asked me to study spiritual countermeasures and techniques back then. I... come back, hug!"

Looking at Lin Ran who was walking, Feng Qi looked disgusted:

"Don't make these fakes, what's your situation now?"

"It feels better than ever, but I couldn't kill it, it's still in the sea of spiritual consciousness."

"Why not kill it?"

"Unkillable, it is protected by some unknown force, and I can no longer harm it."

Hearing this, he felt a little regretful.

But thinking of this future dream line, he finally won the victory against the Lord of the Mist, and then a smile appeared on his face.

At least everything is going in the right direction.

[There is no enemy that cannot be solved by a single timeline. If there are, then there are two, three, and countless ones. How does a poem come from... Jasper is so high, and then Wantiao beats him to death, what he said is Ten thousand timelines can kill any enemy.

Hearing the narrator's serious complaints, Feng Qi felt ashamed.

If he guessed correctly, this verse should be about ten thousand dangling green silk sashes, eight poles and what enemy, and ten thousand timelines have nothing to do with it. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

"Brother Qi, tell me quickly, how did you know that I would be taken away?" Lin Ran came to him with a smile and asked.

Feng Qi heard this and was about to answer, but the voice of the narrator sounded again in his mind:

[Your brother Hei is about to arrive on the battlefield. After my deliberation, this round we will dispatch the latest new weapons collected, and draw cards in my round... It is decided that it is you, Misty Ran, give it to me.

Chess:

Ignoring the narrator's complaints, he looked back.

Sure enough, to the east, a mass of black mist was flying fast towards the ground.

Everywhere along the way, whether it is the living dead or twisted plants, they are all eaten up by the psionic nanoworms.

Seeing this scene, he decisively turned his head to look at Lin Ran, and then reached out and patted his shoulder:

"Brother, do me a favor."

Hearing these words, Lin Ran nodded without hesitation:

"Brother Che, you said, as long as you can, it is your duty."

"Is it possible for me to go through fire and water once for my brother?"

"feasible!"

As he said that, Lin Ran's face showed a puzzled expression, obviously not understanding why Feng Qi asked this.

At this time, Feng Qi continued to ask:

"Is it possible to stick a knife in both sides for my brother?"

"It's possible!" Lin Ran nodded again in confusion.

"Is it possible for me to sacrifice myself for my brother?" This time he said the point.

"Brother Chess, you are my best brother, so naturally it is feasible."

Hearing this, a smile appeared on his face.

But just when he was about to let Lin Ran fight against Xiao Hei, the voice of the narrator sounded in his mind:

[Continue to ask, challenge his limit again, and ask his brother to sleep with your wife!

Chess:

He couldn't help but raised his **** to the narrator in his heart.

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