Chapter 314: Uncompromising in Fate

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

This is a kind of mental attack ability of the Lord of Mist.

The magic sound can evoke negative emotions such as fear in the hearts of prey, and can effectively weaken the combat effectiveness of prey.

This trick is very effective when facing prey with weak will.

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

The stronger the willpower, the more difficult it is to be eroded by the mental bewitching ability.

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

When the whisper appeared, they accurately locked the location of the Lord of Mist.

This is the best time to attack.

If you continue to show weakness, you may not see the Lord of Mist until you die.

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

The time when he grew up with Lao Mi.

Lao Mi likes to read human myths and understand the structure and development of human society from the origin.

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

Lao Mi had sneered at this kind of mythical creature that needed to get close to the face to suck blood, thinking that the method was crude and it was easy to be killed by the enemy who pretended to be dead.

He believed that the most effective way to absorb blood was to control the blood.

Therefore, after locking Lao Mi's position, he had to act decisively, otherwise things would change.

Hearing Feng Qi's shout, Mu Qing instantly entered the combat state.

The jade-colored streamer quickly enveloped her body, and the surging blood was surging, like a scorching sun rising, forcing back the nearby gray fog.

When Mu Qing swung his fist.

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

The sharp wind made Feng Qi, who was standing aside, feel pain on his cheek, and he couldn't help but squint.

Boom!

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

A familiar face in the fog emerged at the end.

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

Just as he was surprised, the ground under Mu Qing's feet sank and exploded, and then her figure disappeared from the spot, and she appeared again in front of the misty face.

The terrifying pressure suddenly approached, and the Lord of the Mist also reacted very quickly, and his body moved back decisively.

But Mu Qing's second punch followed closely.

The fist locked the retreating Lord of the Mist and suddenly hit it.

The rich blood and qi that were as dazzling as the scorching sun burned the mist and continued to melt.

This punch seemed to be a physical attack, but it actually contained terrifying energy, especially Mu Qing's blood and qi that were as rich as the scorching sun, which caused great damage to the mist.

Even the Lord of the Mist could not easily absorb and consume this intensity of blood and qi. Although

the fist did not hit the Lord of the Mist, the pouring fist wind with jade-colored light turned into a fist shadow and suddenly hit the mist.

The misty face could not even hold on for a second and exploded instantly.

But the misty face soon condensed again in the air. He glared at Mu Qing who was clenching her fists and gathering strength, and asked in a cold voice:

"We have no grudges, why do you offend me!"

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

Feng Qi: ...

Feng Qi, who heard this from a distance, was shocked.

Who did you learn this from? How did you become a bad person!

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

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

All his clansmen had died in the battle to open up the road, and he was the only one who came to the world with the core of the misty field. How could there be 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!" Mu Qing's body surface rose with a crystal jade-colored streamer, and the blood in his body made a roaring sound like a tide, and his body entered a high-intensity operation state.

"Tell me, who is he?"

"Feng Qi!"

After saying that, Mu Qing suddenly swung her fist, and the fist shadow that suddenly formed instantly shattered the misty face.

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

In the continuous bombardment, the energy stored in the gray fog was consumed in large quantities, and the Lord of Mist could no longer condense the misty body again.

Realizing that he would be at a disadvantage if he continued to fight like this.

The fog around him began to shrink and gather rapidly.

Countless ghost claws made of gray fog 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 condensed successfully.

When the body condensed, he suddenly disappeared from the spot and avoided Mu Qing's punch.

But before he landed and stood firm, Mu Qing's figure had appeared behind him.

Boom!

The Lord of Mist was hit hard on the head, and his body tilted and was smashed to the ground, and his entire head sank into the soil.

When Mu Qing's subsequent attack was about to fall.

The body of the Lord of Mist suddenly spread out and turned into mist, wrapping around Mu Qing's body, trying to restrain her.

In the past, after contacting life, it would quickly corrode flesh and blood, and the gray mist that sucked away the blood and qi made a "sizzling" sound after contacting the jade-colored mist on Mu Qing's body surface, and began to melt quickly.

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

Feng Qi discovered that the Lord of Mist was not weak at this time. The injuries he suffered when he passed the Tongtian Road had obviously recovered. He was far from the weak state of damaged origin when he first met him.

In the battle with Mu Qing in the previous timeline, the Lord of Mist took many years to recover.

The main reason was that his origin was damaged.

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

Otherwise, he would not have needed to risk his life to protect him so often.

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

In fact, he did not see it with his own eyes, so he was not very clear about the battle in the fog area at that time.

But he checked the relevant information.

According to the description of the teammates who carried out the exploration mission with her at that time, when Mu Qing saw the Lord of Mist attacking the team members, she immediately 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 defeated him.

Thinking of this, he could understand why the Lord of Mist could still struggle in Mu Qing's hands now.

The influence of the timeline is great.

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

She had eaten less food from the Star City Academy for two and a half years.

Calculated as 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 her peak in the Dawn Army, and there was also a certain gap from 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 fog to constantly repair his body and try to find a counterattack opportunity.

...

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

During this period, he had always been paying attention to the integration of the mist field and the human world, and was also waiting for the integration to be completed before expanding the field.

Although he lost his clansmen, he believed that with his own ability, he could quickly establish his own power foundation by constantly gathering weak clans as helpers while expanding the field.

At that time, he would use the blood of weak clans to revive his clansmen.

The future of the Mist Tribe is not without a chance to turn things around.

But seeing that the rules of the Mist Domain are about to be integrated with this world, and the expansion plan will also be launched in recent years, he did not expect to be attacked suddenly.

If the purpose is clear, he will feel better.

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

What snacks to hire, and bullshit brothers, when did I have brothers?!

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

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

Since leading the tribe to embark on the route of opening up the road, the Mist Tribe seems to have been cursed, more like the tribe's luck in the luck theory is exhausted, and the fortune has begun to be unlucky.

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

After a hard battle, the road was successfully opened with the sacrifice of all the tribesmen, but only he passed through the world barrier.

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

Waiting for the opportunity to come.

But he did not expect that he would encounter an enemy who suddenly came to his door before he started the expansion plan of the domain.

And the enemy is extremely powerful.

If the enemy who came to the door did not ask for the reason, or even said "I just want to kill you", he would feel better.

After all, the law of the jungle is applicable in any world.

I want to kill you, I don't need 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 hit the wrong fog.

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

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

The invincible gray fog was like butter encountering a raging fire when facing the jade-colored mist surrounding Mu Qing, and it quickly melted, and could not restrict Mu Qing at all.

This made him think of running away.

The wish to resurrect the tribe has not yet been realized. Facing Mu Qing, who is stronger than him, he can't see the hope of winning. If he continues to fight and waits for his blood and energy to run out, he will only die.

If you keep the green mountains, you will not worry about having no firewood.

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

Everything is possible in the future.

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

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

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

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

Without much hesitation, he began to use his consciousness to control the distant mist to surround Feng Qi.

Similar methods also happened in the previous timeline.

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

Unfortunately, this move not only failed, but also made Mu Qing enter a state of out of control, and his combat power was terribly improved.

From suppression, it turned into a violent beating.

Approaching unexpectedly, the gray fog quickly wrapped Feng Qi 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 blood in his body was sucked away by the gray fog.

Just when the Lord of Mist wanted to use this as a threat, something he didn't expect happened.

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

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

He blinked at him from a distance, and then ran towards him at a very fast speed.

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

Facing the attack, the Lord of Mist subconsciously dodged.

This attack was barely avoided, but the remaining power still dispersed a large number of gray mist groups.

But at this moment, Feng Qi's figure appeared in front of him, and his blood-red fist suddenly smashed down.

Facing the sneak attack, the Lord of Mist condensed a gray mist 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 mist.

Then the Lord of Mist's mist fist collapsed, and Mu Qing's figure moved behind him and broke his body apart.

Under the continuous attack, the Lord of Mist felt like vomiting blood.

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

I didn't expect him to have such a strong strength.

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

Under the strong desire to survive, he decisively chose to consume the original power and try to break through.

The gray fog turned bloody under the flushing of blood and qi. The huge blood and qi giant slowly condensed and slapped Feng Qi away with a slap.

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

A similar scene happened in the Old City.

At that time, the Lord of the Mist desperately consumed the original power to save him and fight for a glimmer of life for him.

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

The softness at this time was a betrayal of all the companions on this sacrificial line.

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

Faced with the joint efforts of Feng Qi and Mu Qing, the Lord of the Mist tried to fly into the sky, but was broken up and reunited again and again.

The blood mist was getting harder and harder 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.

He had infinite ambitions for the future in his heart, and even more of a future wish to revive his people.

Everything had not yet been realized.

But this time, facing the joint efforts of Feng Qi and Mu Qing, he had no chance of escaping, not to mention that there was Lu Yue on standby at any time.

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

Finally, part of the body of the blood mist giant could no longer support the condensation.

In the blood-colored lingering, the purple-haired and purple-eyed boy stared at them fiercely, his eyes full of resentment.

"I won't fall... No!"

Under another heavy blow from Mu Qing, the Lord of the Mist had a dazed look in his eyes, and he murmured almost pleadingly.

His words were filled with infinite attachment to "life".

In his blurred consciousness, scenes before the road was opened up emerged in his mind.

It was as if time and space were intertwined, and the past flashed through his mind like a slide.

That year, he stood in front of the Grey Mist Throne in a grey mist robe. The lights in front of him were as bright as day, and countless members of the Mist tribe bowed their heads in worship.

He swore to all the tribe members at that time. He

would lead the tribe members to stand on the top of the mountains, until they transcended the cycle of life and death and ushered in a glorious future of eternal immortality.

The lofty words and ambitions at that time were still vivid in my mind.

When his life was in danger, he looked up at the sky, stretched out his hands to grab the stars in the sky, trying to grasp the untouchable ray of life, and his shaky body seemed to fall down at any time.

"Roar!"

Like a last flash of light, he looked at the sky and issued a final uncompromising voice. Time seemed to freeze at this moment, causing Feng Qi to tremble uncontrollably in his heart.

The years of growing up with the Lord of the Mist emerged in his mind.

From the front line covered with heavy snow to the days of working together in Winter City, then moving to the supply area of ​​the Old City to familiarize himself with the bottom-level fishing warriors, and then to the Death Star Wars... and finally the years in the Tiger Soul Research Institute.

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

"Aqi, when I reach the peak in the future, there will be a place for you by my side."

When he asked the Lord of Mist why he was so persistent in climbing to the peak, the Lord of Mist smiled and replied:

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

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

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

When he asked him why he came, the Lord of Mist 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 Mist, with his infinite desire for life, trembled and told him when he was dying, to go on for him to witness the real peak. He

even took his last breath and left the running track of the flesh and blood tripod to him.

His last wish before he died was that he would finally stand on the top and see the scenery on the top for him.

It is undeniable that the Lord of Mist is cruel and ruthless, and will do anything for the sake of profit.

He regards all lives as chess pieces that can be manipulated and sacrificed at will. But his feelings towards himself seem so real.

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

Seeing his helpless and confused appearance at this time, Feng Qi felt a sharp pain in his heart.

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

Mu Qing's fist, as hot as the sun, also smashed down at this time...

Brothers, Happy New Year!