Chapter 471 Mysterious Child

The idea of ​​establishing a power proposed by the Demon Knife reminded Feng Qi of Mo Yue.

They were both in a disadvantageous position and faced the future challenge of a strong enemy.

Mo Yue's plan was to find potential strongmen and establish a cooperation contract before that day came. At that time, Mu Yu was still trapped on the ruins island. He had no idea what Mo Yue's plan was and could not take precautions.

This was one of the reasons why Mu Yu failed.

Then could he copy Mo Yue's plan and plan for the future in advance, cultivate some followers who could be used, and then lead them to fight against Jian Ji?

Jian Ji's strength is beyond doubt. Even with the Demon Knife, Feng Qi could not guarantee that he would defeat Jian Ji in nearly a hundred years. This might be a long process.

But if there is help from followers, this process might be shortened.

As for why he did not choose to let Xingcheng provide him with assistance in the battle with Jian Ji, he actually considered this issue.

The fact is that the human race is weak, and the combat power it can provide cannot play a decisive role in fighting Jian Ji.

The human race needs several generations of relay efforts to improve the potential of the race, that is, the potential of the bloodline.

These generations, unless they have miracle items, it is difficult to have real high-end combat power.

To fight against Jian Ji, he brought the combat power of Star City, which undoubtedly dragged Star City into the abyss in advance.

He developed Star City more to test the upper limit of mankind.

Through the development of human civilization to the situation after 1500 years, and then find the detours taken in development and the mistakes found in the road expansion.

He needs high-end combat power, and he can fully cultivate Mu Qing in this line.

But doing so is only a temporary solution, and the final outcome may be the same as the ending of the previous sacrifice line. At that time, Mu Qing will stand 1500 years later, but the people of Star City will not be able to keep up with Mu Qing's growth pace and can only survive under Mu Qing's protection.

When Mu Qing is unable to fight again, human civilization will enter the countdown to extinction.

So he chose to develop Star City instead of developing individual combat power.

Against Jian Ji, the human race of Star City cannot participate.

This will seriously affect the future planning and development of Star City.

The proposal of the magic knife gave him another direction, to cultivate potential companions of other races and establish a force similar to the weak race alliance.

But he had no idea how to implement this plan.

At this time, the voice of the magic knife sounded in his mind:

"Don't get me wrong, I don't mean to establish a loose and weak group like the weak clan alliance in the field. Since we want to establish a force, we must naturally look for potential combat forces and establish a completely elite small group. Ensuring quality is the key, and quantity is not important."

"Why did you suddenly come up with this idea?"

Feng Qi asked curiously, holding the magic knife on his shoulder horizontally in front of him and scanning the blade.

"Because I found a guy with good potential ahead... You know, in the past thousand years of growth, every time I challenge Jian Ji, I will look for a guy with potential to become my sword holder. I have a keen sense of smell for potential life. Just now, I sensed a little guy with good bloodline potential."

"I see."

Feng Qi nodded, and then wondered:

"It is not difficult to cultivate, but I don't have a contract like Mo Yue that can enforce constraints. How can I ensure that the followers will not betray me?"

"I can't give you the answer to this question. The reason why I have this idea, in addition to suddenly discovering a guy with potential, is also inspired by reading your memory and knowing Mo's layout."

"But I think that since we want to cultivate loyal followers, the best choice is to use children as the main target. Mature warriors are obviously not suitable to be cultivated. They have formed their own worldview and way of thinking about problems. It is difficult to cultivate them into loyal followers." Hearing this,

Feng Qi was ashamed.

He was still wondering why the magic knife suddenly had such an idea. It turned out that he also plagiarized Mo.

He carried the magic knife on his shoulder again and walked in the direction pointed by the magic knife.

To turn the plan into reality, the important thing is action.

Let's go and see what the potential strong man in the mouth of the magic knife is like.

After walking for an unknown period of time, Feng Qi saw a blue barrier inside the field.

In the center of this barrier, there is a space distortion vortex that is obviously the entrance.

On both sides of the vortex, hundreds of ghost warriors holding blue energy spears stood in a row.

Although they are ghost life forms, their appearance is more like a half-real and half-virtual state.

Through their dark blue energy bodies, you can see the bones that are about to decay inside, as if a layer of blue energy is put on the skeleton to serve as flesh and blood.

According to the guidance of the magic knife, the child with potential is inside this energy barrier.

At the same time that Feng Qi discovered them, this group of ghost life forms also discovered Feng Qi.

When their eyes met, Feng Qi put down the magic knife on his shoulder and decided to attack.

Now the army of ghost life forms is still in the direction of the battlefield. If they want to support here, they can't arrive in a short time. He plans to use force to eliminate these more than a hundred ghost life forms and take away the child inside.

According to the perception and description of the magic knife, the child inside has flesh and blood, and is obviously not the offspring of ghost life. This child has an extraordinary origin. It is very likely that he is the future weapon secretly cultivated by ghost forces, just like the little guy he cultivated.

He exerted force on his feet and carried the magic knife to the direction of the space vortex.

Hundreds of ghost warriors raised their energy spears when they found Fengqi's attack.

The tip of the spear flashed with light, and hundreds of dark blue flames rose into the air. After rising to the middle of the air, they fell like meteors and smashed directly into the area where Fengqi was.

Faced with a range attack, Fengqi stopped suddenly, and his body moved forward more than 20 meters under inertia, and then suddenly slashed the magic knife into the sky.

This attack seemed simple and unpretentious, but it was just a swing to the sky.

But the magic knife made a sonic boom sound during the advance, and suddenly raised a strong wind and soared into the sky.

The dark blue flames that were cut by the airflow were instantly extinguished, and the dark blue flames that were affected nearby deviated from the falling position.

When Fengqi put away the magic knife, dense explosions sounded around him.

He put the magic knife on his shoulder again, a bright smile appeared on his face, he squatted down, and then ran towards the entrance like a tiger out of a cage.

Hundreds of ghost warriors also realized that Feng Qi was not easy to mess with, and immediately changed their shapes, and a dark blue combination formation appeared under their feet.

Whoosh!

The combination formation was fully lit up, and the sound of breaking wind sounded. Hundreds of ghost warriors raised the dark blue spears in their hands at the same time.

The tip of the spear spewed a large amount of dark blue matter, which converged and blended under the urging of the formation.

A twisted monster phantom appeared above the formation. This monster, which was completely constructed of energy, had long hair twisting irregularly, like countless wandering venomous snakes. The upper body was slender, but the lower body was extremely bloated, and the feet were countless thick tentacles.

With a strange cry, the monster's limbs spread, and the sky was instantly covered by endless tentacles, and it fell in the direction of Feng Qi's attack.

Ha!

Feng Qi accumulated strength while running, and the veins on the hand holding the handle gradually appeared.

"Brother Dao, charge... The first move of advanced swordsmanship, mud truck collision!"

When Feng Qi exerted force on his arm and slashed the magic sword forward, the corresponding nodes inside the magic sword lit up one after another and gathered into a blessing formation.

The magic sword suddenly increased several times, like a pitch-black domineering battle axe, suddenly slashing forward.

The defense line formed by countless tentacles intertwined and gathered together could not even withstand a second, and was torn apart by the huge force released by the terrifying magic sword. Then a pitch-black energy shock wave quickly advanced in the air and hit the twisted monster above the formation.

The picture seemed to be still at this moment.

After a few seconds.

Boom!

Blue energy overflowed, turning into dots of blue energy light rain, which scattered with the wind.

The formation under the feet of the ghost warriors was also broken at this time. Their energy bodies flickered unsteadily, and they were obviously seriously injured.

At this time, Feng Qi still maintained the posture of swinging the sword, and his tense muscles were like a beast ready to go, and his momentum was still rising.

"I've never experienced this kind of fighting style before, it's interesting."

At this time, the voice of the magic knife sounded in Feng Qi's mind.

"I used to resist this kind of fighting style, but after really getting in touch with it, I realized that this is the passion that a real man should have, and it can really vent the fighting spirit and anger in his heart." "

But I don't understand why you need to shout when you use the sword technique." "The narrator

taught me that you should shout when you are passionate in the battle. It's uncomfortable to hold it back. Being a middle school student is not a problem, but being weak is the original sin." As soon as the voice fell, Feng Qi picked up the magic knife and started running wildly.

Facing his approach, hundreds of ghost warriors decisively formed a battle formation again.

But before they could summon the twisted monster, Feng Qi jumped up and smashed the magic knife in his hand with the force of splitting Huashan.

Boom!

The ground collapsed and cracked, and the area of ​​more than 100 meters in radius instantly sank more than 10 meters.

He used ordinary attacks to deal range-level damage.

The terrifying power instantly turned more than a dozen ghost warriors into energy powder and scattered.

He also launched a fierce attack at this time, turning into a killing god in the tiankeng. The heavy magic knife was like a soul-destroying bell on the road to the underworld. Every loud noise would exorcise dozens of ghost warriors on the spot.

Under his domineering offensive, the battle ended quickly.

At this time, the magic knife trembled, and the scattered blue energy instantly gathered towards the magic knife and was finally swallowed by the magic knife.

During the purification and conversion of energy, strands of coolness spread in Feng Qi's body.

The originally sore muscles suddenly felt better.

Next, Feng Qi began to climb and leave the tiankeng in this way.

It was not difficult for him to jump more than ten meters high, but the difficulty was that he was carrying the magic knife on his body. The weight of the magic knife did not allow him to be presumptuous.

Leaving the tiankeng, he came to the twisted vortex in front of the energy barrier.

Without hesitation, he immediately stepped into it.

After a brief trance, he found himself in a wilderness.

"Brother Dao, the little guy is here, right?"

"Yes."

After getting the guarantee from the magic knife, he immediately felt relieved and ran deeper.

...

The land of the Ghostly Tribe, the Garden of Life and Death.

This is a plain covered with white and bright red flowers.

Unlike the flowers outside, the flowers here grow more luxuriantly, and their size is generally more than three times that of the outside world.

At this time, a little girl of six or seven years old, wearing a dirty skirt and a broken straw hat on her head, was running in the sea of ​​flowers full of flowers.

She looked similar to a human child, except that her hair was gray, and there were three small paw prints on her forehead. Her eyes were a silent gray, with waves rippling in her eyes, and she looked very weak and pitiful.

A gust of wind blew, and the sea of ​​flowers rippled like waves, and countless petals flew up with the wind.

The little girl immediately squatted down and pressed the straw hat on her head to prevent it from being blown away by the wind.

The wind blew away, and the little girl looked down at the flower basket full of petals, with a simple smile on her face.

At this moment, a strong light flashed on a suspended building in the distance, attracting the little girl's attention.

She immediately stood up and ran towards the building in the distance.

The building in the distance was very special, like an attic in the sky, made entirely of energy, suspended in mid-air, with energy stairs connected to the building tilted down and connected to the ground.

Countless energy channels extended from all around the building, running through the entire plain, with no end in sight.

The building was like an aerial cradle, swaying gently with the wind.

Soon, the little girl arrived in front of the energy-constructed building.

The little girl climbed up the stairs to the aerial building and pushed open the half-closed energy door next to the main door.

The whole room was filled with petals, and a skeleton could be vaguely seen half-hidden in the pile of flowers. The little girl carefully poured the petals in the flower basket into the room, then took a deep look at the figure that had turned into a skeleton, closed the door, and hurried away.

Leaving the room, the little girl pushed open the main door next to it.

In the room, three life forms made purely of energy were floating above a platform that looked like an altar. When they noticed the little girl coming, the leading life form waved to her.

The little girl smiled at the call, nodded vigorously, and ran to the altar.

Putting the small flower basket aside, she walked up the steps to the altar and sat down in the center.

The little girl nodded at this time.

The three ghost-like life forms connected their palms at this time, forming a triangular position, and the originally dim altar suddenly glowed.

The little girl sat in the altar obediently, but her expression gradually became painful.

It can be clearly seen that there are strands of gray energy emerging from the little girl's body, which are absorbed by the pipes above the altar, and then flow to multiple directions through the pipes outside the building.

The little girl's expression became more and more painful, and the energy pipes above the altar absorbed more energy.

After a long time, the light on the altar dissipated, and the little girl collapsed on the ground, with a relieved expression on her face.

She raised her head with a flattering look and looked at the three ghost-like figures, as if she wanted to be praised.

But the three figures ignored them. Just as they were about to leave, a picture suddenly appeared in front of them. A figure was approaching the area where they were.

Seeing this scene, the expression of the leading figure changed.

It stretched out its hand and a ray of light suddenly floated in its mind. In the blink of an eye, the light poured into the pipe above the altar and disappeared.

Not long after, a ray of light emerged from the teleportation array above the altar.

Taking this ray of light, the leading ghost figure looked down at the tired little girl and nodded.

At this time, it looked up at its companions:

"Start the last sacrifice in advance and drain the despair in her body. My master cannot come back in a short time, and the plan cannot go wrong."

After a brief exchange, the three ghost figures raised their hands again.

The sacrificial extraction that should have stopped started again.

The little girl, who was already sweating all over, curled up and groaned in pain.

...

Outside world.

In order to take the mysterious child away as soon as possible, Feng Qi ran all the way and was already panting.

The weight of the magic knife was like a small mountain.

At this moment, the old voice of the magic knife sounded in his mind:

"Qi boy, speed up, I found that the life fluctuations of the little guy are rapidly weakening, and I also feel the breath of the sacrificial formation. If I am not mistaken, the little guy seems to be used as a sacrifice."

"Why didn't you sacrifice it earlier, but chose this time?"

"Maybe your arrival has put pressure on the other side."

Hearing this, Feng Qi put aside his complaints and decisively increased his running speed.

After a long time, the sky loft appeared in Feng Qi's sight.

"The little guy is going to die!"

Hearing the reminder of the magic knife, Feng Qi gathered all his strength, holding the knife with both hands while running, and slashed the strongest blow forward:

"Break it for me, mud truck hit!"

Black light gathered on the surface of the magic knife, like a black dragon with fangs and claws, roaring into the air, and pounced on the energy loft.