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Chapter seven hundred and seventh pale mist

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In the mottled fire, King Lie went ashore, splitting pale tentacles, long or short, gradually advancing in an orderly manner, like a timid child shyly reaching out to touch the animal he had seen for the first time. ▲∴

Thousands of demon slaves and the people slowly retreated. They all understood the power of King Lie Wu. The white mist like tentacles would go around behind when the people were unprepared. When the surrounded people found out, they had no way to escape.

Mu Xingqiu stood there without moving. Mr. Tie, who was on crutches, stood beside him. It was because of him that the demon slaves and the people did not escape and stayed here to wait for a miracle.

More than ten demon slaves guarded Mr. Tie. They were all the so-called "Lei tribes". They took Lei as their surname and were Mr. Tie's most determined followers and holders.

Minister Xijing was also taken to the dock and was taken care of by a group of demon slaves. Looking at the approaching King Lie Wang Mengyun, his legs were weak and he had to lean on the demon slave to barely stand, but this did not affect his status at all. "Silly! You actually believe in a stranger who will kill you all. In the end, I will clean up the mess. The more you die, the more work I have to do. Wake up, you have families and children, why do you have to die at this time? King Lie Wangyun is unstoppable. You are destined to become demon slaves. This is for more than 100,000 years..."

"Shut up!" Among the more than ten Lei tribes, Lei Jing was the oldest and had the strongest temper, so he was attracted by the palace early in the morning. He strode to the minister Xijing, as if he was about to beat someone, but in the end he just spat on the ground disdainfully, "People of the ancient gods, brothers and sisters, don't be weak anymore. We have families and children. But the family will be broken up at any time, and the children will be sent away at any time. More than 100,000 years will not prove anything. Everything will end!"

Lei Jingxiang said more passionately and generously, but the many demon slaves and people on the opposite side were silent, and his morale also decreased. He waved his fists and turned back to Mr. Tie.

We must see miracles with our own eyes before we believe them.

Minister Xijing sneered softly. When he was calculating the distance and scattering later, if he ran fast enough, he might still reach the refuge in the south. It was the only place that King Lie Wenyun avoided and would open his entrance to him.

Mu Xingqiu didn't look at the approaching misty tentacles, staring at the blurry scene on the other side, silently calculating the time when the golem took effect.

When he left the palace, he imposed several illusions on the golem. If he was attacked by spells, the illusion would explode immediately. If not disturbed, the illusion would automatically take effect after half an hour of night.

The recent mist is only more than ten steps away from Mu Xingqiu. Most of the demon slaves and the people have retreated to the outermost green forest. If the situation is wrong, they have to hide in the woods and escape everywhere. As for how long the mist of King Lie will last, it depends on the mood of King Fire Tree.

Mu Xingqiu's time for the golem magic was up. Some light was emitted in the palace. Something happened, but he couldn't see clearly through the mist.

Mu Xingqiu took back his eyes. At this moment, he discovered some interesting things. The mist of King Lie actually contained a large amount of spiritual energy and unclean energy of heaven and earth.

When he first entered Shibubang, Mu Xingqiu noticed that the spiritual energy here was thin and almost nothing, and at the same time there were very few unclean airs. Unexpectedly, they were all in the mist of King Lie.

The noise in the palace became more and more frequent, but Mu Xingqiu no longer cared about it and was more interested in King Lie Wenyun. He turned his head to look at Mr. Tie and Lei’s tribes, "You retreat first, I want to... taste this Fierce Fire Misty."

Mr. Iron's demon slaves were all stunned, not understanding what "taste" means, but when Mu Xingqiu stepped forward to the fog, they still retreated. Even those who believed in miracles the most were a little vague at this time.

The Fiery King from the sea was silent, and the distant ancestor fire on the island was also quiet. Even the wind stopped. Thousands of demon slaves and the people held their breath and watched the Taoist priests from afar doing adventures.

Mu Xingqiu could completely retreat. When the golem became more serious, the Fire Tree King could only stop the spell and take the initiative to seek peace, but he was too curious about King Lie Wenyun, and now he wanted to figure out what was going on.

The closer he got, the more convinced he was that the so-called King of Lieutenant is actually a mixture of spiritual energy and unclean energy of heaven and earth. He originally thought that the more unique gas was actually a fusion of the two, with a small proportion, but it was the source of the pale color.

The spiritual energy of heaven and earth is transparent and invisible. Only the eyes of heaven can see a little trace. The unclean energy looks colorless at the close, and gray-brown from the far side. The misty color of King Lie is between the two.

Mu Xingqiu stopped and reached out to touch the pale fog.

King Liemon was like life. As soon as he touched the human finger, he did not take advantage of the momentum to pounce on it, but retreated for several inches, and then slowly moved forward again, wrapping his fingers and spreading softly against the human skin.

Thousands of mouths made low screams at the same time, gathering together, but it seemed like a sudden storm of wind.

Mr. Tie could not see anything, Lei Jing immediately explained for him: "King Lie Wang Mengyun was wrapping the Taoist priest, and had swallowed one of his arms. He was fine, nothing was wrong... The fog moved faster, the Taoist priest's chest, two legs... the whole person was swallowed... I couldn't see, but... but the fog did not stop, King Lie Wang Mengyun was still approaching, Mr. Tie..."

The Lei tribe helped Mr. Tie retreat into the crowd. After the initial surprise, the demon slaves and the people began to panic. The fog became heavier and heavier, getting closer and closer. They could no longer see the Taoist priests. If the Taoist priests died like this, they would be in danger.

"Do you still have to wait?" Lei Chi has been serving Mr. Tie closely, caring about his safety the most.

Mr. Tie said nothing, his expression was grim and his turbid eyes looked at the sky, as if he was listening and smelling.

Minister Xijing could no longer bear it, but he could not free the shackles of the demon slaves around him. He could only scream: "It will be too late if you don't run away. The Fire Tree King will kill at least half of the demon slaves!"

An uneasy spread throughout the group, and some timids had already run into the green woods. The reason why they didn't run away was because there was no leader.

"He is still alive, the Taoist priest is still alive." Mr. Tie finally spoke, his voice as old as his body. Lei Jing immediately repeated this sentence. In the quiet night, his loud voice was very far away.

Mu Xingqiu is still alive. Not only that, he can cast spells and is easy to use. The same spell seems to be able to increase by two or three points than before. King Lieutenant Mengyun is like a haystack, and his spell is a flame, and he has not taken action for a long time, because he is afraid that the spell can't be controlled.

This is really a strange thing. Mu Xingqiu believes that it is not the mixture of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and the unclean energy that improves the magic effect. Instead, there are a small amount of fusion gases in it. In the outside world, even if the two gases meet, they will not merge into Yikyu. In the mist of the Fiery King of the Stop Border, they break the boundary. You have me and I have you.

He resisted his curiosity and impulse, and before he fully understood Yi Shijun's plan, he had to be alert to all strange things, but he was also careful that once King Lie Wuyun approached the demon slaves and the people too much, he would have to create a illusion.

The lie king stopped. Some of the fogs nearest were only a dozen steps away from the crowd beside the green woods. At the beginning, no demon slaves or the people noticed this, and they only saw the danger getting closer and closer. Minister Xijing struggled desperately, cursing and believing that the demon slaves who believed the Taoist priests were all madmen.

"Those fog..." Finally, a demon slave saw that the danger had stopped, not only that, but also slowly retreated.

The encirclement ended without any injuries. The besieged did not cheer and were all stunned. This was the miracle they were looking forward to. When the miracle really happened, they could not believe it. Everything seemed like a dream. Minister Xijing stopped struggling, and his whole body shook even more severely. He did not believe that King Fire Tree would be kind at the last moment.

"He is the prophetic Taoist priest." Lei Jing said excitedly. He brought Mu Xingqiu back to the village, so he believed and worried about the ability of this Taoist priest the most.

Most of the fog had dissipated, and it was about to return to the sea, but the Taoist priest disappeared.

"Where has Lei Chi gone?" A Lei tribe asked in surprise. Lei Chi was Mr. Tie's personal waiter. He was still there just now, but then he disappeared like air.

Mr. Tie reached out and groped in the air for a while, "Stop looking for it, what should be returned will come back, what should not be returned... Let him leave."

No one understands what he means.

Mu Xingqiu followed a crow.

The strange master finally appeared. He was not afraid of the mist of King Lie. He flapped his wings in front of Mu Xingqiu, "Come on." He found that Mu Xingqiu was still walking, and the crow made a hoarse laugh. "Flying will not cause fog, don't worry, the Fire Tree King will immediately retract the spell, and the insects on the island will not be hurt. Haha, the golem can make the palace mess..."

The crow's voice was blessed by magic, and only Mu Xingqiu could hear it.

Mu Xingqiufei was behind the crow, and when he heard the word "worm", he understood one thing, "You are not the Yishijun who came with me to stop the country."

Yi Shijun is the demon of all souls. Each soul has its own personality. The old crow of this soul likes to keep the word "worm" on his mouth.

"Haha, now I am the real, only, pure stranger, with all fourteen souls coming! There is only one, but he is no longer important."

"Congratulations." Mu Xingqiu had guessed that it would be like this, not at all.

"You know something." The crow flew to the sea, but did not go to the opposite continent, but followed the coastline, entered a circle, and landed in the northeast of the island.

Yi Shijun wanted to take him to the training ground for the demon slaves? Not long after landing, Mu Xingqiu knew that he had guessed wrongly. At this time, the fog had completely retreated to the sea, but there was only a circle of fog still left on the island, like a wall.

The crow fell in the middle of the fog and turned into an old man. Mu Xingqiu, who soared into the sky, said: "Come down, let's talk about the survival and destruction of the world. First, let me introduce some interesting guests. This is the first one. You have never recognized him. He is the relative you have been looking for."

Lei Chi stood beside Yi Shijun, looking up at Mu Xingqiu, with only vigilance and suspicion in his eyes, without any slight affection.

Mu Xingqiu was in anger in an instant. He not only did not recognize his younger brother, but also the soul-changer.

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