Huge gray clouds were pressing over the city, and it seemed that a torrential rain was accumulating.

Fog folded his feet and spewed a cloud-like vapor under his feet. He landed on the roof of a huge building and looked out into the distance through the mist of clouds, his eyes faintly flowing with a white light, as if he could see through the mist.

"Why so far. Fog grumbled, and was about to jump up to continue on his way.

Suddenly, several small things pierced through the clouds and shot at him. Wu Leng snorted, his right hand swung out, this hand seemed to have a gravitational force, and the surrounding large clouds were evacuated by his right hand, and the water vapor in the clouds instantly condensed into a rough but thick round shield, with a few crisp sounds, and those small things were blocked by the ice shield, and they turned out to be a few beads of steel, deeply embedded in the ice shield.

"This shield ...... It doesn't seem to be an ordinary zero. Looking at Your Excellency's Divine Beast, it doesn't seem to be a mortal...... This extradition of the Awakened Spirit, did your black coffin really intervene?" A voice fell on the roof of the huge building with a huge steel body.

"It's rude, is this how the beast greets?" Misty dropped the ice shield in his right hand and lit a cigarette with his left hand.

"Courtesy, do you know how to abide by the contract you have made?"

"Naturally, we kept the contract. Fog spat out a cigarette and said slowly: "My companion in the black coffin suddenly disappeared a few days ago, I just came to investigate, what are you nervous about, could it be that there is a ghost in your heart?"

"I'm the Apostle of the Beast God......" Iron Beak rolled his eyes, and what he was about to say came to an abrupt end.

"I've been following this guy smoking a cigarette for a while, and judging by the way he is in a hurry...... It's true that there is a task on the body, and it doesn't look like wandering around without a purpose. He didn't take advantage of the sneak attack just now, and his strength should not be bad. Could it be that there are other unknown changes in this meat cage world?" Iron Beak pondered.

His eyes rolled again: "What is the strength of your companion, if it is too weak, it may be accidentally solved by the apostle of my extradition of the awakened spirit." "The battle between the black coffin and the beast god a few decades ago, although the main strength was retained, casualties and revenge were inevitable, and in the ninth district of the meat cage realm, the two sides met on weekdays with verbal conflicts, and friction continued.

Although Iron Beak's words were full of provocation, he wanted to probe the strength of this missing black coffin companion, and then deduce the danger of his hypothetical unknown changes.

Iron Beak was cautious, this was probably the reason why the Beast God Lord sent him out to investigate. Through the opponent's actions, he can discern that the gap between the opponent's strength and his own strength is not large, if there is no full reason and certainty, there is no need to fight, and it is not cost-effective to lose both.

But this time, he was too cautious and miscalculated. The fog flicked the smoke to the feet of the iron beak: "The strength of my companion...... Although he is inferior to me in terms of attack power, with his brain power, it is not so easy to be severely injured by a beast like you to the realm of checkmate death!" "Mist stretched out two arms, and blood gushed through his sideburns. Then steam gushed out of his ears, like an overloaded machine about to explode, and his body arched slightly, assuming a fighting posture: "Black coffin, fog." And no matter what your purpose is, since you attacked me, you should pay it back first. Come on, fight me first!"

Iron Beak picked his eyes, but he didn't expect that this man named Fog was not as mysterious as his name. It's a little bit of a hot temper.

He suddenly regretted angering this man who called himself the fog, and there was still a toothy lost spirit that had not been taken, if he honestly explained his intentions, he might be able to save some effort, but now that the arrow was on the Xuan, he would be ridiculed by the person in the black coffin if he didn't do it, and the iron beak stretched out his hand and said: "Beast God, Youbu Apostle, Iron Beak ......" Before the words fell, the fog rushed up, and the soles of his feet carried a similar burst of steam, which came in an instant, and the speed was extremely fast. A punch landed on Ironbeak's steel arm, and the impact felt like a punch that didn't leave any meaningful damage on his iron body. This person's strength is comparable to his own, and this punch is not so simple, Iron Beak pondered.

"Boom!" the fog suddenly roared, and a breath swept out of his body, and this breath dispersed the clouds and mist on the roof of the huge building, and a firelight erupted from the fingers of his fist.

Iron Beak was startled, and from the sneak attack just now, he knew that this person could quickly condense an ice shield to judge that this person's spiritual power attribute was ice, but what was puzzling was what was going on with this sturdy fire fist at this time?

He was very glad that his judgment was correct, and when he realized that this punch was not simple, he had already used [refining] to strengthen the strength of the arm that met the attack, but he was still numbed by this unexpected punch, if not, this hand would have to go back and refine again.

Even the speed of time seemed to be stationary in the air around them, and both of them released zeros. This is the rule defined by the dream wilderness, the rule that a powerful spirit descends on the meat cage realm, and everyone strictly abides by it.

"What, do you think I, the man in the black coffin, will lose to your beast god?" Mist tilted his head to look at the iron beak, and there was a hideous look in his eyes.

"Crazy!" Iron Beak moved his paralyzed arm as he slowly floated out of the air as he controlled an abacus. The steel skeleton that made up the abacus fell off to form a not very long iron rod, and the abacus beads were densely suspended around him. The iron beak was originally made of steel, and with the iron beads that floated out, the whole hue turned into a blue-gray cold light, and in the clouds that were swung away by the impact of the punch just now, it was obvious that a vermilion abacus slowly floated towards the iron rod and then embedded in it.

"I attacked you just now, but this time I paid it back. I have something important to do, and I don't want to entangle with you, but if you insist on continuing, then I'm welcome. As soon as Iron Beak said this, he also made clear two meanings, one is that he doesn't want to continue to entangle not because he is weak or not brave enough, and the other is that he took your punch solidly, and the sneak attack just now can be regarded as returning you, if you are obsessed, you will not get any benefit from me.

"Spirit weapon?!" was stunned. He raised a hand, and a halo rippled from the top of the building beneath his feet, and a cane slowly emerged.

This guy also has a spirit weapon? Iron Beak calmed down. The black coffin, a brainless man named Fog, does not look like a liar, it seems that he did come out to find the whereabouts of his companion, and he will be provoked by his deliberate words, which means that the missing companion has a close relationship with him, so ...... Iron Beak felt as if he had guessed the Fog Meat Cage Realm, and the matter was a private matter.

"You're out to investigate, isn't it?—is it really worth it for you to delay a little longer with me?" the iron beak's eyes rolled.

Misty gripped his cane, as if he had suddenly come to his senses, and he remembered that he had not come to the meat cage to fight with someone.

"That's it. A voice came from the mouth of the fog, and it seemed to be a little different from the sound that the fog had just heard.

One moment ice, one moment fire, one moment irritable and one moment calm. There are really a lot of freaks in the black coffin...... Iron Beak didn't continue to think about it, and the fog at this time seemed to be much calmer than just now, and it was more suitable for negotiation.

"There's no point in going on. Fog continued. This temperament is more like a gentleman, and the person who spoke with a cigarette just now is like two people.

"Each has its own duties, each has its own duties~" Iron Beak said as he relaxed his body's posture. In fact, he was not completely relaxed, the other party was still holding a spirit weapon with unknown ability in his hand, like the sudden attack just now, he didn't want to feel it more because of carelessness.

"But I've told you so much, how can you not tell me what you're here for. Isn't that a little unfair? The sound of the fog was calm, revealing a chill.

Iron Beak was stunned, this guy seemed to have really changed as a person, and he took the initiative to say his purpose without concealment, which questioned him in turn in the way of justice. He thought about it, and there didn't seem to be any conflict between the two of them in terms of purpose, as long as he didn't mention the fangs and didn't take away the lost awakened spirit, there would be no further trouble, and he said, "My companion is also missing, and I have been ordered to come and find him." ”

The mist groaned slightly, and turned around first with his cane, and Iron Beak wondered how such a man with monstrous fighting spirit could suddenly change his personality and clean up the murderous aura.

"You'd better not lie to me, or you won't be able to blame me for being rude. Two voices came out of the mouth of the fog at the same time, and these two unexpected sounds really sent a chill down the iron beak's back. Ironbeak was silent and didn't speak, watching the other fly away.

Disappearing two people of similar strength, unless there is something worth fighting for them to give up their lives, and they will die together, this probability is too small; if the fog said panic, this matter must be related to the black coffin, otherwise he has no motive to lie; if the fog did not lie, then this person who seriously injured the black coffin chessboard and wiped out the beast god apostle at the same time must not be an idle person he can deal with.

Either way, the complexity was beyond the scope of his investigation, and Iron Beak pondered, suddenly regretting wading into the troubled waters.

"It's more complicated than you think. The iron beak muttered, and the disassembled and scattered abacus turned back to its original state in the air.

"Time can't be delayed, go and retrieve the lost soul that should be taken by the tusks, and immediately go back to the Ten Thousand Beasts Forest to report to the Beast God Lord. ”

Iron Beak has made a decision, and he will have to retreat with his whole body to complete his mission, and it will not be worth it to put more effort into trading. He jumped to his feet and burrowed into the clouds.

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When it was dawn, the firewood for the campfire was almost gone. Huge clouds still accumulate over the city. On a dirt slope on the edge of the city. An old man and a woman stood looking out at the city not far away.

"How's the investigation?" said an old man's voice.

"Captain, we found the entrance, but ......" the woman's voice hesitated, and then continued, "This lost spirit seems to ...... There is an unusual power. ”

The head of the regiment laughed: "Lin, are you aware of it too?"

A parrot flew over her shoulder. Lin nodded solemnly.

The regimental commander did not speak, his eyes flashed with an inexplicable light, and he looked at the cloudy sky in the distance.