Looking at the lame humanoid creature, Feng Qi felt that his size was very similar to Xiao Can's.
So, what's going on?
Feng Qi clenched his fist when he found that the lame creature was approaching him with a vigilant look on his face.
In any case, he had to ask its iron fist before entering the shelter.
[Don't underestimate the enemy. This guy has a lot of blood and qi in his body. You may not be its opponent. ]
After listening to the narrator's reminder, he immediately put away his contempt.
At this time, he saw that the right leg of the lame creature was inlaid with a purple rune crystal, which was completely different from its weak chicken clan.
Looking at the stone tablet of the shelter, the lame creature let out a strange cry.
Suddenly, the creatures around it rushed towards Feng Qi.
The veins on his arm bulged, and Feng Qi immediately punched and knocked down the humanoid creature that was rushing towards him. With the sound of broken bones, the humanoid creature died on the spot.
Then he punched with his left fist.
The powerful impact instantly knocked down a group of humanoid creatures.
Seeing that his tribesmen could not do anything to Feng Qi, the crippled creature made another strange cry, and the rest of the tribesmen immediately retreated to its side.
At this time, it took two steps forward, looked at Feng Qi with a solemn expression and roared twice.
[Let me translate for you, the guy on the opposite side, make way for your lame grandfather, otherwise don't blame me for shooting you! ]
Rolling his eyes, Feng Qi took the initiative to attack the crippled creature.
Since it has a rune crystal on it, killing it will definitely gain a talent ability.
The distance of more than ten meters was closed in the blink of an eye. Feng Qi, standing in front of the crippled creature, was like a small mountain, full of oppression.
The iron fist smashed down on
the crippled creature's head with the momentum of splitting the mountain. But just as his fist was about to hit, the crippled creature suddenly squatted down, stretched out its right leg inlaid with rune crystals, and hooked his left leg hard.
This caught him off guard in terms of speed and strength.
His body tilted suddenly, and most of the power in his right fist was drained away, and then he fell heavily to the ground with his back facing the sky.
Looking at the blood moon in the sky, Feng Qi was stunned for a moment and stood up decisively.
But before he could stand firm, the lame domain creature jumped up and smashed his right leg on his head.
Its right leg swelled in the air against the wind, and in the blink of an eye it became a thigh more than one meter thick.
Hearing the sound of breaking wind, he decisively raised his arms and crossed them above his head.
Boom!
The huge force invaded, and Feng Qi's body sank, and he felt as if a mountain was pressing on his head, making him unable to move.
"So strong!"
[Even if it is a weak domain race, there must be strong people among the tribesmen, just as most of the human race are ordinary people, but there are also many warriors who can compete with the domain strongmen, so I said you may not be its opponent. ]
After listening to the narrator's analysis, Feng Qi's eyes flashed with ferocity.
It is impossible to give in.
Facing an opponent that he cannot defeat, he will only choose to fight with all his strength.
With a roar, he gathered all his strength and lifted the lame leg little by little.
But just as he was about to push the lame leg away, the lame leg suddenly shrank, and the lame leg creature squatted down and hooked his feet.
Feng Qi's attention was focused on the top of his head, and the pressure suddenly disappeared, which made his center of gravity unstable. He
was caught off guard by this hook.
The three-meter-tall huge body suddenly tilted back, and then fell heavily to the ground, and the hazy blood moon appeared in his sight again.
"Fuck!"
He slapped his hands on the ground, turned over and jumped up, and pounced on the lame leg creature again.
The following battle made Feng Qi feel very frustrated.
The right leg of the lame humanoid creature was not weaker than his, and was even slightly stronger, and its fighting skills were extremely powerful.
Especially the right leg that could grow larger and smaller, every time it used a hook leg, it could always trip him to the ground.
Being completely suppressed in fighting skills, Feng Qi was furious.
Telekinesis immediately leaked out of his body, trying to use telekinesis to catch the lame leg creature.
But the improvement of his mental power has far failed to keep up with the improvement of his physical strength. His telekinesis only bound the creatures in the Lame Leg Domain for less than a second before they broke free.
In the following battle, the creatures in the Lame Leg Domain could not break his defense with strong recovery ability.
But he could not do anything to the creatures in the Lame Leg Domain.
The battle fell into a stalemate for a while.
[Pay attention, the duration of your blood form is about to end. If you don't deal with it, I will leave work early. ]
Hearing the reminder of the narrator, Feng Qi's eyes turned red.
At this time, the lame leg attacked again. He endured the heavy blow to his chest and decisively hugged the lame leg, and then hugged and threw him.
Boom!
The ground shook, and the back of the lame leg domain hit the ground firmly, and a painful expression suddenly appeared on his face.
Seeing that there was a chance, Feng Qi hugged the lame leg tightly, fearing that the advantage he had finally gained would be lost. Taking
a deep breath, he gathered his strength and suddenly raised his thigh and smashed it down again.
But at this moment, the crippled creature twisted its body, using this force to tumble in the air, and then suddenly threw him out.
[Boss is generous, I'm leaving work early! ]
As his body flew backwards, the flesh and blood on his body dissipated with the wind.
The moment he landed, he shed his blood form and returned to his combat form.
Looking at the humanoid creature leaning over and walking slowly from a distance, he stood up decisively.
Without the blood form at this time, he was obviously no match.
Feeling helpless, he discovered his shortcomings in combat skills.
In front of an opponent whose power was completely crushed, his fighting style was simple and rough, and he could kill the opponent with absolute advantage.
But in front of an opponent with the same or even stronger power, the reckless fighting style was obviously not enough.
Looking at the crippled domain creature that was gradually approaching, he stretched out his hand and made the starting posture of the tiger fist.
At this moment, a loud noise came from the west.
Thick gray fog rushed into the sky, forming a spectacular gray column.
He saw from a distance that the petite figure of the sucker continued to rise under the impact of this gray column, and in the blink of an eye it penetrated the clouds and disappeared.
[Look, your weapon flew away! ]
Ignoring the narrator's complaints, he looked directly at the gray fog column.
At this time, the gray fog column gradually transformed into a huge human-shaped fog figure with only the upper body, and two scarlet eyes emerged in the gray fog.
"Sacrifice!"
With the roar of the Lord of the Mist, the world seemed to be stopped in an instant.
Even the crippled domain creature and its tribesmen were no exception. They stopped in place in an instant, and their expressions gradually became dull.
At this moment, they all turned around and looked at the Lord of Mist in the sky.
"Sacrifice!"
In Feng Qi's unbelievable eyes, flames ignited on the bodies of the surrounding domain creatures.
Their flesh and blood were burned by the flames, turned into blood and energy, and floated into the sky, gathering into a surging blood-colored cloud in the air.
At this time, the figures of survivors also walked out of the metal passage of the shelter one after another.
They also looked up at the Lord of Mist with dull eyes.
Then, green flames ignited on their bodies, and their flesh and blood turned into blood and energy in the flames and surged into the sky, leaving only the skeleton.
In the blink of an eye, except for him, all living beings turned into blood and flesh sacrifices of the Lord of Mist.
The blood-colored clouds in the sky slowly floated towards the Lord of Mist, merged into the gray mist, and became the nutrients for its strengthening.
At the same time, more or less blood mist groups also floated from all directions.
At this time, the Lord of Mist was like a god who controlled the world, high above, overlooking all living beings, and everything in his eyes was an ant.
At this time, the only one still struggling in the flames was the figure with a broken right leg.
Seeing this, Feng Qi immediately approached it.
At this time, his heart was filled with many doubts.
He had already guessed that the Lord of the Mist's blood and flesh sacrifice was mainly to harvest the flesh and blood of living beings as his own sacrifice.
And the main target was other domain forces, not just humans.
But this group of people had obviously just been teleported from the domain world, so how could they become the Lord of the Mist's sacrifice.
Could it be that they also have the hidden danger of blood and flesh sacrifice in their bodies?
With doubts, he came to the lame figure whose body was still burning and whose expression was dull.
While waiting, the lame domain creature entered a state of dying.
Suddenly, countless memory fragments appeared in his mind.
Unlike his own brain, these memory images could not match him perfectly, so there were only fragmented fragments.
In these memory images, he saw a piece of black scorched earth.
There were scarce resources and extremely harsh environment here, but there was still a race struggling to survive here.
In the broken memory images, there were many scenes about scorched earth.
At this time, the scene jumped, and he saw "himself" in the scene tattooing the faces of hundreds of warriors with pigments extracted from special ore, and sending blessings to them.
Then "he" used the resources accumulated by the tribe for decades to set up a complex formation.
When this formation was activated, it was connected to the blood moon in the sky.
A blood-colored beam of light was cast from the sky.
Then these hundreds of the strongest warriors in the tribe, with the blessings of "him" and all the tribe members, slowly disappeared in the blood-colored beam of light.
With more and more fragments of memory in his mind.
Feng Qi gradually pieced together a story about this weak tribe.
For some unknown reason, this weak tribe with scarce resources used all the resources accumulated in the tribe to build a space formation that could be connected to the blood moon.
Then sent hundreds of the strongest tribe members to the human world.
In the following years, this tribe formulated a series of cruel rules within the tribe.
For example, the older generation of the tribe must choose to die when they cannot create value for the tribe, and the tribe members with congenital defects must be abandoned after birth, and so on.
One day, a big event happened in the tribe.
A blood-colored beam of light suddenly descended from the blood moon. In the beam of light were rare resources sent back by tribe members who went to another world.
The most important thing was that it came with a cultivation method.
This cultivation method was the most precious gift brought to the tribe members by the tribe members who left this world.
The information sent said that as long as the tribe members practiced this method of tempering their own flesh and blood, they could have a higher growth limit.
At that time, the whole tribe was celebrating and thanked the warriors who traveled far away for the gifts.
The lame warrior, as the tribe leader, saw the hope of the rise of the race. He also realized that it was an extremely correct choice to use all the strength of the tribe to send the strongest warriors in the tribe to another world.
And it also began to prepare for the future relocation of the whole tribe.
During this period, in order to develop the tribe, the rules of the tribe became more and more stringent. Under the rule of survival of the fittest, a large number of tribe members were abandoned and killed.
All this was for the cross-relocation of the entire tribe.
During this period, every once in a while, there would be space signals from the warriors who traveled far away.
They sent the Qi and blood techniques and skills that matched this tribe.
With the help of the Far Travelers, this tribe entered a stage of rapid development.
…
Just as Feng Qi was about to continue looking through the relevant content of this tribe, the screen suddenly interrupted.
When he opened his eyes, he saw that the lame domain warrior had fallen to the ground and turned into a living dead man. The rune crystal on its right leg had also been drained of power and had completely shattered and fallen. Looking at
its familiar appearance, Feng Qi confirmed one thing.
It was Xiao Can, who he would meet every time he first entered the future dream.
Its origins also became very clear at this time.
Xiao Can was the leader of this weak tribe. Among the weak domain tribes lurking in the Star City Shelter, there were hundreds of tribesmen carefully selected by Xiao Can.
They were the strongest in the tribe, and they came to this world to create conditions for the development of the tribe.
During this period, they were also preparing for the arrival of the tribe.
For example, they would often send the spatial coordinates of their location to the tribe.
During this period, these domain creatures lurking in human civilization would send the resources back to the tribe across space in a specific way to help the tribe develop when they obtained rare resources.
As for the method of transmission, he suspected that it was related to the golden sphere in the shelter.
The resources that were transmitted included skills and techniques for tempering flesh and blood.
It also included the "Flesh and Blood Sacrifice".
That's why this tribe became a flesh and blood sacrifice after the Lord of the Mist turned on the flesh and blood switch.
According to the normal plan of this tribe.
When Xiao Can led the tribe to arrive, the tribe members it sent in advance would unite with several other tribes in the shelter to take action and then seize the shelter.
In the future, the shelter will also become the tribe's land for the development of this tribe.
It's just that the script did not develop according to their plan at all.
[Hiss, Xiao Can is so miserable. The elites of the tribe he sent with great hope pushed the entire tribe to the underworld without knowing it, and the Lord of the Mist reaped a large number of leeks while lying down. 】
【If the timeline develops normally, when Xiao Can and his people arrive, the Lord of the Mist has already turned on the flesh and blood switch and continuously radiates the sacrifice signal to the outside world. I automatically imagine a scene in my mind. Xiao Can and his people, who have worked hard to pass through the space channel, have their hidden danger switches activated in the air, and then most of their blood and qi are sucked out, and then... the living dead fall from the sky. 】
"So the burial ground on the dream line before was completely formed after the death of Xiao Can and his people, not all of them were humans who were sacrificed."
【There are only tens of thousands of residents in the Star City Shelter, and it is impossible to form a burial ground. At that time, I thought that the living dead were special lives derived from the domain. Now it seems that they were completely born after the death of Xiao Can and his people. 】
After listening to the narration, he nodded.
The fragmented memory of Xiao Can before his death made him understand the whole story of the appearance of the burial ground.
He also saw the tragic story of a group of people who were ambitious to rise in another world, but were chopped down by the Lord of the Mist as soon as they arrived in the human world.
[I guess the Lord of the Mist was stunned. He was lying there peacefully, but suddenly a large wave of leeks was delivered to his door, and he had to forcefully stuff them into his mouth. He had no choice but to eat them.]
Feng Qi: …
Just then, a low roar was heard.
Xiao Can slowly stood up from the ground, looking at him with empty eyes.