Anger is a person's injustice against one's own situation.

Qi Yu didn't know what kind of anger he had ignited to open the lid of the Mud City Giant Pit, which he had been unable to break through by all means before.

He only knew that even if that emotion filled the entire universe of thoughts, it would not be able to vent it cleanly.

Such a huge emotion really pries the rules.

All the plague people in the mud city remember that moment, the moment that is called the heavy birthday.

Countless pieces fell from the sky, with sharp rules.

The first plague man who was injured by the whispering and rolled on the ground finally stopped the painful experience.

"What's wrong?"

The plague man looked around suspiciously, and in his hand he was dragging a gray lamp drowning eel, and the slime was dripping from the soft skin tube that had only been half peeled off from the eel.

From a completeness point of view, this is about to be a perfect job, but it was scrapped halfway.

If you don't tear off the skin in one go, and then peel it off, it not only takes more effort, but also brings up pieces of residual flesh, which needs to be treated with water.

Such a situation cannot but be said to be a pity, but it is a pity that its skinner does not care very much, because he can no longer do this work.

Hiss!!

There was the sound of jetting everywhere.

The sound came from the people on the ground who were still swaying and still unconscious, including the plague man just now.

Some people just fell asleep on the ground, and cracks appeared on their bodies in an instant.

More of them were those who barely stood up in a daze, and before they knew it, cracks appeared in their bodies.

Many people were torn apart, and the slimy blue and black organs and crimson mitters flowed, and the black ground was dyed deeper under the gradually brighter skylight, and the pungent fishy smell made people feel sick.

It was the falling heads that hissed just now!

In addition to the invisible tearing of the body of people with half-hanging necks, beheadings are not uncommon.

It's as if an invisible knife is falling in the sky!

Qi Yu watched the knife in the distance come down with tears in his eyes, and before he could understand what was going on in the second dive, he woke up again.

Only this time the plane around him seemed to change.

In Qi Yu's vision, the closer he gets, the more stakes seem to be when time stops, and the farther he goes, the more normal people's behavior becomes.

He watched as the shattered human bodies spread toward him.

However, just as he wanted to break free from the tentacles that trapped him, he found that he had no restraints when he broke it lightly.

Countless black smoke floated on Qi Yu's body, like black seawater, and he stepped out of this black seawater.

The armor on his body, including the imitation Nirvana battle helmet, disappeared at some point, and the remaining black mist clinged to his body, and he couldn't say what he felt.

Just as he wanted to step out of his legs and clench his fists, he felt as if something was in his hands.

Ying Ying is gripped, slippery, and cold.

Qi Yu was so anxious that he touched the strangeness of his palm, but he still couldn't help but look down at it, and a large black-gray tadpole the size of a palm and translucent was being held tightly by him.

This is the king's offering!

Qi Yu couldn't help but think of the time when he and Hiss were trapped in a hood similar to Corbett's wings!

This tadpole that can store the soul hides the killing machine!

After Qi Yu saw it clearly, he unconsciously shook his hand, however, he couldn't shake it off!

If you can't get rid of it, you can't get rid of it, and Qi Yu has more anxious things.

The eerie tearing image still stretches out this way.

The crowd around this side was a little dense, although Qi Yu couldn't see the more tragic scene outside, but around it in slow motion, the slowly torn body, the black that gradually spread on the ground, and the silhouettes of those hoarse voices and body fluids flying, all told Qi Yu about the tragedy that was happening outside.

No matter how slow it is, it can't stop it, and the line looks close to itself.

Qi Yu gritted his teeth and ran towards the nearest person.

I don't know what's going on, the more Qi Yu wants to move his legs, the more he can't move.

This perspective unobstructed space, like glue, tightly encloses Qi Yu.

Qi Yu secretly took a breath, but fortunately, the air was still able to enter his lungs, so that his body would not be weak.

After adjusting his speed slightly, Qi Yu finally walked faster and faster, as if he was walking weightlessly under the water, approaching the team of five people from the Harvey tribe.

Without too much movement or too much thinking, Qi Yu finally approached the hanging half-tentacle as fast as he could!

Even in the faint light of the sky, Qi Yu could see the sharp reflection of the tentacles.

After waving his hand in slow motion, as Qi Yu expected, the tentacles turned into a black thick fog, quietly suspended there.

It's just that Qi Yu's slight touch did not destroy the original shape of the fog, so that it still maintained the shape of its tentacles, but the imperceptible fog particles split, and a trace of it extended from the place where Qi Yu touched, presenting the entire disintegration process completely in front of Qi Yu's eyes.

Qi Yu didn't have time to look at this strange scenery, nor did he care whether the concentration of the fog exceeded the haze in his hometown, and a difficult problem was in front of him: how to rescue the five-person team!

What he feared was that when he touched them, what if they were also wiped out?

Not only them, but also people further afield.

Except, Qi Ji!

Qi Yu's anxious eyes finally discovered something different at the scene: the translucent feather cover.

The little guy should be fine inside, Qi Yu's mood is even more anxious!

Qi Yu stared at the feather cover, but found that in the feather cover, there seemed to be a black shadow clinging to one side, it was a thin human figure!

The little one is fine! Look at the faint black shadow, it seems to be sticking to the feather hood to make movements, but the action is really slow!

Qi Yu was overjoyed in his heart, no matter what, he had to test it, because it was related to everyone's safety!

Qi Yu gently picked up a small piece of mud on the ground with his other hand, and as soon as his hand was light, the mud crushed into dust, although it was not a black particle, but it still turned into something like a thick mist.

What to do?

Qi Yu stopped slightly, but found that more abnormalities had occurred again, the ground under his feet was changing, and those grains of sand were dirty, turning into thinner and larger fragments, and these fragments flickered, as if solidified again.

A hint of suspicion arises, this is, the grains of sand are returning to their former form, those pre-weathered broken rocks?

Time is rolling back!

What's worse is that those rocks are also flickering, and Qi Yu's bare feet are gradually sinking into the place where he is stepping.

Can't go any further! Qi Yu chuckled in his heart, he had to come up with a way!

If only something could be thrown out!

Qi Yu looked at the transparent feather hood, and suddenly remembered something that he had forgotten and ignored.

There seems to be a foreign object in his hand, the royal offering.

Thinking about the world for a while, Qi Yu slowly raised his arm to his eyes, and the royal offering lay on Qi Yu's palm without moving.

Qi Yu gritted his teeth, and the five fingers of his other hand were whitish and tightly clasped the extension of the tadpole against the palm of his hand, trying his best to break it off!

But how can it be so easy, Qi Yu's greatest strength can't be used in the slightest.

If you can't break it, you can't save people!

Yes!!!

Qi Yu finally put all his emotions behind, he had only one purpose in his heart, and he had to break it off!

This king who is not afraid of his body touching and shattering must be broken!

You must use this royal altar to get in touch with the little guy under the protection of the feather hood!

Gotta get this hood!

Qi Yu vaguely felt that he was at a certain moment.

The dimensionality reduction thing that imprisons the plague man Corbett, the feather shield protection similar to the huge heavy weapon that can protect the royal city, and the little guy called "Qi Ji".

A shiver emanated from Qi Yu's world of thoughts and spread over him, and countless silver-white electric snakes stretched along his arm to Qi Yu's hand that was competing with Wang Fu!

Yes!!!

A thin slit finally appeared on the big tadpole that was tightly attached to the palm of his hand, and barely looking in, Qi Yu saw countless silver-white electric snakes entangled with countless black filaments connected to Wang Gong and his palm!

Until the big tadpole is detached little by little!

Qi Yu's whole body was weak, and he looked at the filaments that slowly withdrew from the royal offering after it was detached.

Gritting his teeth, Qi Yu didn't think about it anymore, and threw the royal offering without hesitation.

The tadpole slowly drew an arc in the air, and the end of the arc was the feather cover.

Miracles, will it happen?

At this moment, in Qi Yu's thinking universe, a realization flashed, the darkest darkness was no longer there, and the distant particle of light was shining brightly.