(I wrote this chapter for 5 hours. I have been looking for emotions. One of the ways is to listen to music. When I heard "Journey to the Mortal World (Falling into the Mortal World)", the emotions were quickly in place, so this chapter is suitable for BGM.

edible.)

Over the execution ground.

The gray fog surged, the storm gathered, and a huge foggy face emerged from it amid lightning and thunder.

"Come and fight!"

The masked man shrouded in armor took the lead at this moment, and the green flames surged through the gaps in the armor and enveloped his whole body.

It pointed toward the sky with one hand, and the flames on its surface suddenly turned into a whirlpool and swept towards the sky.

Dark green flames filled the sky, gathering into an ocean, causing ripples of flames to hit the sky.

The arm where the gray mist gathered also pressed down at this moment.

When the gray mist comes into contact with the flame, the two energies devour and cancel each other out.

The terrifying power brewed in mid-air, setting off shock waves in circles, and a large number of people standing outside the execution site were blown away by the shock waves.

The soldiers from the military headquarters took action at this time.

A long black knife appeared out of nowhere and lay in front of the people, blocking them from the sweeping shock wave.

A large number of personnel wearing the uniforms of the old Japanese military headquarters began to arrange the evacuation of people.

At this time, the energy confrontation in the sky had reached its peak, and a sinister smile appeared on Misty's face.

The gray mist suddenly pressed down, tearing a gap in the sea of ​​green fire.

boom!

Like thunder out of thin air, the sky trembled.

The dark green sea of ​​fire was shattered by the gray mist, and sparks overflowed and splashed.

Gray Mist's palm penetrated the barrier of the sea of ​​fire and grabbed directly at Feng Qi, who was bound in front of the guillotine with scars all over his body.

At this moment, a black knife suddenly blocked the direction of Hui Wu's palm.

Black light flows on the surface of the black sword, and the "momentum" very similar to when Lu Yue drew his sword swept through the black sword towards the gray mist palm.

The sword intention collided with the gray mist, and a ferocious look appeared on the face of the Lord of the Mist.

The gray mist pressed down violently, causing the black knife to tremble under the pressure.

At this time, a figure appeared behind the black knife. He stretched out his hand to hold the handle of the knife, and then swung the knife forward suddenly.

This sword seems simple, but the free spiritual energy in the air automatically gathers to form a black sword energy that rises into the sky.

Knowing that the longer this battle is delayed, the more disadvantageous it will be, the Lord of the Mist became furious.

Scarlet blood appeared in the gray mist, turning into a bloody long sword that suddenly collided with the black sword energy, easily shattering it.

After defeating the black sword energy, the blood sword dissipated and merged with the sea of ​​gray mist again.

A bloody palm suddenly stretched out from the gray mist, slapped away the military man who was blocking him, and grabbed Feng Qi again.

But at this time, dozens of military personnel were already standing in front of Feng Qi.

They have all realized that the target of the realm-transcendent creature formed by the gray mist in the sky is the prisoner who is about to be executed.

But they obviously underestimated the strength of the Mist Lord.

Under the terrifying pressure, the blood in their bodies accelerated uncontrollably.

Their pupils were instantly filled with blood, and dense blood-colored spider webs appeared on their bodies.

Snapped!

Continuous explosions sounded, and these military soldiers were killed by the Lord of Mist's blood control ability before they even launched an attack.

At this time, the spiritual master hiding in the darkness looked at the gray fog giant in the distance, with a look of surprise on his face.

The plan is undoubtedly successful, and the forces behind Feng Qi have appeared.

But he never expected that the force behind this was actually the disappeared Mist Tribe.

It is no stranger to this racial force.

In its impression, the Mist Clan is undoubtedly the strongest force near the ancestral domain of the Psionic Clan. It is said that the ancestors once produced a super strong man who broke free from the shackles of fate.

Before the psychic tribe entered the human world, they were often bullied by the mist tribe.

He was still young at that time, but he still remembers a saying circulated in the clan to scare children:

"If you don't obey me again, the mist monster will capture you and eat you as blood food!"

Looking at the Lord of the Mist, the Spirit Master's expression became serious.

It was like encountering a natural enemy, and the energy in the body was boiling uncontrollably.

It took action at this time.

A huge black arrow appeared out of thin air and hit the chest of the Mist Lord in the form of a fog giant at an extremely fast speed.

The terrifying spiritual energy was activated, and the spiritual energy particles floating in the air were quickly evacuated and poured into the black arrows.

The Lord of the Mist was caught off guard, and the black arrow exploded.

The sea of ​​gray mist surged violently, and a large piece of it was blown away.

Misty's face also showed a painful expression at this time.

The terrifying psychic particles quickly corroded the gray fog, and he sensed many figures lurking in the darkness.

Turn around and look to the west.

Under the sense of Qi and blood, he clearly saw several groups of life forms with rich Qi and blood approaching from the west direction.

If you continue to stay here, you will undoubtedly drag yourself into a desperate situation.

At this moment, the Lord of Mist lowered his head and looked at Feng Qi on the execution platform, with a sense of determination in his heart.

Some things are only appreciated after they are lost.

Feng Qi is his only relative in this world, and he no longer wants to live with the regret and guilt of losing his relative.

During the roar, a large amount of energy and blood emerged from the gray mist, dyeing the gray mist into blood mist.

Countless giant bloody hands emerged from the bloody mist and struck towards the execution ground, trying to break through the defensive blockade.

The members of the psionic clan hiding in the dark took action at this moment, and various psionic spells rained down on the fog giant's body.

But the Lord of the Mists never retreated even an inch.

Looking at Feng Qi who was restrained in front of the guillotine, endless anger surged in his heart.

Memories are flooding in my mind.

In the dense snowy forest in the cold winter area, he thought he would die, but he survived.

When he opened his eyes, he saw Feng Qi with a warm smile on his face.

That was the first time they met.

After that, Feng Qi became his only relative.

In front of the village outside Winter City, the scene of Feng Qi risking his life to defend him against the Sword Master's offensive is still vivid in his mind.

In the Black Jue Domain, Feng Qi carried him on his back and marched bloody while being chased by the weak members of the domain. He fought until the blood blurred his vision, and finally fell under the dusk.

Every time Feng Qi sacrifices his life to save someone, he will be reminded of the clan members who died on the road when opening the road.

He once chose to live under the protection of his relatives.

For this he suffered, felt guilty and regretted.

After more than ten years of companionship, he has already regarded Feng Qi as his only relative.

This time, he didn't want to suffer this kind of pain anymore.

It is better to fight to the death than to survive.

The energy and blood stored in the body were continuously released, and the gray mist completely turned into blood red.

Senior soldiers from the military department also rushed to the scene at this time.

Facing the Lord of the Mists described by the Blood Giant, they launched a siege.

The blood giants continued to collapse and reunite during the battle, and the size of the blood mist began to shrink at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Looking at the Lord of the Mist who was fighting hard in the sky and trying to get close to the execution ground, Feng Qi's vision gradually became blurred.

It is impossible to live together for more than ten years without feelings.

But he didn't expect that the Lord of Mist would risk his life to save him at this time.

He knows the Lord of the Mist very well and knows that this guy likes to weigh the pros and cons and will not take action easily if he is not sure of victory.

He could already recite the words he often said.

"Aqi, you have to understand one thing. Only fools will choose to fight head-on. Only wisdom can create the greatest benefits at the least cost."
To be continued...