In the thick gray fog, a hoarse and low-pitched magical sound struck.

This is a spiritual attack ability of the Mist Lord.

The magic sound can evoke negative emotions such as fear in the heart of the prey, and can effectively weaken the fighting power of the prey.

This trick is very effective against weak-willed prey.

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

The stronger the person, the stronger the willpower, and the harder it is to be eroded by the ability of mental bewitching.

After Feng Qi and Mu Qing stepped into the field of fog, they were always aware of the existence of the Lord of the Fog.

When a whisper appeared, they pinpointed the location of the Mist Lord.

This is the best time to start.

Continue to show weakness, I am afraid that you will not see the Lord of the Mist until you die.

The way Lao Mi kills the prey is to use the gray fog to absorb the blood of the prey, and there is no need to show up in person at all.

The years when he grew up with his old fans.

Old fans like to read human myths and stories, and understand the structure and development of human society from the origin.

During this period, he learned about a creature called "vampire".

Old fans scoffed at such mythical creatures that needed to **** blood on their faces, thinking that the methods were rude and they were easily counter-killed by enemies who pretended to be dead.

He believes that only manipulating qi and blood is the most effective means of absorbing blood.

Therefore, after locking the position of the old fan, you must make a decisive move, and things will change if you are late.

Hearing Feng Qi's cry, Mu Qing instantly entered a state of battle.

The jade-colored streamer quickly enveloped the whole body, and the surging qi and blood surged, as if a hot sun had risen, forcing the nearby gray fog to retreat.

When Mu Qing's fist swung out.

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

Ling Lie, who was standing beside Feng Qi with the wind blowing, had a sore cheek, and couldn't help squinting.

Boom!

Like a thunderous explosion, the violent force pushed away the fog and created a blank area more than a thousand meters long.

A familiar misty face emerges at the end.

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

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

The terrifying coercion suddenly approached, and the Lord of the Mist's response was also very fast, and his figure moved back decisively.

But Mu Qing's second punch came right after.

The fist intent locked on the retreating Mist Lord, and shot out suddenly.

The dense qi and blood dazzling like the scorching sun made the mist sizzle and melted continuously.

This punch seems to be a physical attack, but in fact it contains terrifying energy, especially Mu Qing's strong energy and blood like the scorching sun, which does great damage to the mist.

Even the Lord of Mist cannot easily absorb and consume this kind of strength.

Although the fist didn't hit the mist master, the pouring fist wind brought the jade-colored streamer into a fist shadow, and suddenly hit the mist.

The misty face couldn't even support it for a second, and it burst open in an instant.

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

"We have neither injustice nor enmity, why do you offend me!"

"We really have no grievances or enmity, but your good brother wants to kill you, take snacks, and do things for others!" Mu Qing said with a serious face.

Feng Qi: ...

Feng Qi, who heard these words in the distance, was shocked for a while.

Whoever I learned from, how can I learn it badly!

The Lord of 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 my memory.

His clansmen have all died in the battle while opening the road, and only he has come to the world with the core of the fog field field, and there is no brother at all.

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

"I think there is a misunderstanding between us, you have the wrong target!"

"There's no misunderstanding, it's you!" Mu Qing's body surfaced with crystal clear jade-colored streamers, the blood in her body roared like a tide, and her body entered a state of high-intensity operation.

"Tell me, who is he?"

"Seal the chess!"

After speaking, Mu Qing suddenly raised her fist, and the sudden fist shadow instantly shattered the misty face.

Before the Lord of Mist reunited, the jade-colored streamer fist shadows came one after another.

In the continuous bombardment, the energy stored in the gray fog was consumed a lot, and the fog lord could no longer reunite the fog body.

Realizing that if you continue fighting like this, you will be more at a disadvantage.

The surrounding fog began to shrink and gather rapidly.

Countless ghost claws made of gray fog fell from the sky.

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

At the moment when his body condensed, he suddenly disappeared in place, dodging Mu Qing's punch.

But before he could land on the ground and stand firm, Mu Qing's figure had already appeared behind him.

Boom!

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

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

The mist lord's body suddenly spread into mist, and wrapped around Mu Qing's body, trying to restrain it.

In the past, after coming into contact with life, it could quickly corrode its flesh and blood. After the gray mist that dries up the qi and blood came into contact with the dense jade-colored air on Mu Qing's body, it made a "sizzling" sound and began to dissolve rapidly.

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

Feng Qi discovered that the Mist Lord at this time was actually not weak. The injuries he suffered when he broke through the road to the sky had obviously recovered. It was far from the weak state that he suffered from damage to his origin when he first encountered it.

In the battle with Mu Qing in the previous timeline, the Lord of the Mist had been recuperating for many years before gradually recovering.

The main thing is that the source is damaged.

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

Otherwise, there is no need for him to sacrifice his life often to protect.

In the face of Mu Qing's offensive, the Lord of the Mist still has the ability to resist, which he did not expect.

In fact, he didn't see it with his own eyes, so he didn't know exactly what the battle in the foggy area was like.

But he checked the relevant information.

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

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

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

The timeline has a big impact.

Under normal circumstances, the fight between Mu Qing and the Lord of the Mist should be two and a half years later.

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

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

Mu Qing's combat power was rapidly improved by eating. At this time, Mu Qing was still a long way from the peak of the Dawn Army, and there was also a certain gap between her combat power in two and a half years.

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

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

He could only rely on the qi and blood energy stored in the gray fog to constantly repair his body, trying to find opportunities to counterattack.

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

During this time, he has been paying attention to the fusion of the fog domain field and the human world, and is also waiting for the completion of the fusion to start the domain field expansion operation.

Although he has lost his clan, he believes that by virtue of his own ability, he can quickly build up his own power foundation while expanding the domain field while constantly gathering weak clans as a boost.

At that time, the blood of the weak will be used to revive the tribe.

The future of the Misty Race is not without a chance to turn around.

But seeing that the rules of the fog field are about to be integrated with this world, and the expansion plan will be launched in recent years, but I didn't expect it to be attacked suddenly.

If the purpose is clear, he will feel better.

The enemy who came to attack the problem obviously recognized the wrong opponent.

What snack hire, and **** brothers, when did I have a brother?!

The mist master who thought he was misunderstood was blown away.

When he was in the domain world, he had heard of "the theory of luck", but he believed it a little bit now.

Since leading the clan to set foot on the route of opening up the road, the mist clan seems to be cursed, more like the clan's luck in the legend of luck is exhausted, and it begins to be unfavorable.

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

After a hard battle, he succeeded in paving the way with the sacrifice of all his clansmen, but he was the only one who crossed the barriers of the world.

After coming to the human world, he hibernated here, recuperating and healing.

Waiting for the opportunity to come.

But he didn't expect that before he started the expansion plan of the field, he encountered an enemy who suddenly knocked on the door.

And the strength of the enemy is extremely strong.

If the enemy who hit the door didn't ask the reason, and even said "I'm going to kill you", he would feel better.

After all, the law of the jungle of the weak applies in any world.

I don't need any reason to kill you, just because I'm strong, I think.

But the problem is that the enemy said something, it was sent by his brother, which is obviously a mistake.

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 unfavorable gray fog that enveloped Mu Qing in the jade-colored smog was like butter when faced with raging fire, and it melted quickly, unable to restrain Mu Qing at all.

This gave him the idea of running away.

The wish of resurrecting the clansmen has not yet come true. In the face of Mu Qing, who is firmly ahead of him, he has no hope of defeating him. He continues to fight and waits for his blood and energy to run out. He has no choice but to die.

Leave the green hills without worrying about no firewood.

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

Anything is possible in the future.

But what made him feel uncomfortable was that every time Mu Qing made a move, his body would be scattered, and he couldn't escape from Mu Qing at all.

With suppressed emotions, the Mist Lord looked at Feng Qi who was standing in the distance watching the game.

What is certain is that this person and the berserker in front of him are a group of people.

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.

A similar method also happened in the previous timeline.

In the face of Mu Qing's suppression, the Mist Lord, who could never find a way to deal with it, chose to attack the joint operation team, trying to distract Mu Qing, and then looking for opportunities.

Regrettably, this move not only failed, but instead caused Mu Qing to enter a state of out-of-control, and her combat power increased terribly.

From oppression to violent beating.

Approaching unexpectedly, the gray fog quickly wrapped and sealed the chess piece under the control of the Lord of Mist.

The terrifying corrosive force caused black spots to appear on the surface of Feng Qi's body, and the blood in his body was sucked away by the gray fog.

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

I saw that the gray fog chains that wrapped around Feng Qi's limbs were stretched, and the qi and blood in Feng Qi's body was no longer under his control, and began to quickly gather on the surface of the body, forming flesh and blood.

In the blink of an eye, Feng Qi turned into a blood-colored giant more than three meters tall.

And winked at him from a distance, then ran towards him at a very fast speed.

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

Facing the offensive, the Lord of Mist dodged subconsciously.

This blow was barely dodged, but Yu Wei was still able to disperse a large amount of gray fog.

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

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

Boom!

The shock wave spread around them, pushing away the heavy fog.

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

Under the successive offensives, the Lord of the Mist was in the mood to vomit blood.

I thought Feng Qi would be easy to bully, but after all, he never did anything.

But he didn't expect to have such a powerful strength.

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

Under the strong desire to survive, he decisively chose to consume the power of the source and tried to break through.

The gray fog turned blood-colored under the wash of qi and blood, and the huge qi and blood giant slowly condensed, and slapped Feng Qi out with a slap.

Looking at the blood-colored giant condensed by qi and blood, Feng Qi's expression was complicated.

A similar scene happened in the old city.

At that time, in order to save him, the Lord of the Mist desperately expended the power of the source to fight for a chance for him.

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

The soft-heartedness at this time is a betrayal of all the comrades on this sacrificial line.

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

In the face of Feng Qi and Mu Qing's combined action, the Mist Lord tried to fly to the sky, but was scattered and reunited again and again.

The reunion of the blood mist became more and more difficult, but the Lord of the Mist was still struggling like a hungry wolf.

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

In his heart, he has an infinite ambition for the future, and even a future desire to resurrect his clansmen.

Everything has not yet come true.

This time, in the face of Feng Qi's alliance with Mu Qing, he had no chance of escaping, not to mention that there was Lu Yue outside who was always on call.

Under the frantic offensive of Feng Qi and Mu Qing, the healing speed of the blood mist giant continued to weaken.

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

In the blood, the purple-haired and purple-eyed youth stared at them viciously, his eyes filled with resentment.

"I won't fall... I won't!"

With another heavy blow from Mu Qing, the Lord of Mist's eyes blurred, and he muttered to himself almost begging.

The words are full of infinite nostalgia for "life".

In the confusion of consciousness, the scenes before opening the road appeared in his mind.

As if time and space are intertwined, the past flashes in my mind like a slideshow.

In that year, he stood in front of the Gray Mist Throne wearing a gray fog battle robe. The lights in front of him were like daylight, and countless fog people bowed their heads and worshiped.

At that time he swore to the whole clan.

It is necessary to lead the tribe to stand on the top of the mountains, until they transcend the cycle of life and death and usher in a glorious future that is eternal and immortal.

The lofty ambitions of that time are vivid in my mind.

When his life was dying, he looked up at the sky, stretched out his hand to grasp the stars in the sky, trying to grasp the elusive chance of life, his shaky body seemed to fall down at any moment.

"Roar!"

As if the light returned, he looked at the sky and made his final uncompromising expression. Time seemed to freeze at this moment, causing Feng Qi to tremble uncontrollably.

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

From the snow-covered front line to the days of working together in Winter City, and then to the supply area of the old city, I became familiar with the bottom fishing fighters, and then to the Death Star Chapter... Finally, the years in the Tiger Soul Research Institute.

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

"Aqi, I will climb to the top in the future, and you will definitely have a seat by my side."

When he asked the Lord of the Mist why he insisted on climbing to the top, the Lord of the Mist replied with a smile:

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

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

Above the execution ground, the Lord of the Mist fought bloodily in front of him and carried him on his back.

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

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

In the end, the Lord of the Mist, with his infinite longing for life, told him tremblingly when his life was dying, to go down for him and witness the real peak.

He even took his last breath and left him the trajectory of the Ding of Flesh and Blood.

My last wish before dying~www.mtlnovel.com~ is that he can finally stand on the top of the mountain and take a look at the scenery of the top for him.

It is undeniable that the Lord of the Mist is cruel and ruthless, and he will do whatever it takes for his own interests, treating all life as a chess piece, which can be manipulated and sacrificed at will.

But his feelings towards him seem so real.

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

At this time, seeing his helpless and confused appearance, Feng Qi's heart tingled.

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

At this moment, Mu Qing's fist, which was as hot as the scorching sun, also smashed down...