"Ash." Gesture to seal against your forehead. The black diamond shape at the center of the eyebrows spread outward, covering the forehead of the dog figure like a crack in a spider's web. A wisp of gray mist appeared out of thin air, but it made Mu Qing's heart and brows beat wildly.

Previously, with the help of the power of the shattered mask, the purity of the canine figure's consciousness had broken through the limit of the peak of artistic conception, and at this moment, with the secret technique of the Church of the Natural Disaster, he successfully smuggled a path in the third awakened moat, and was able to get a glimpse of the power of the incarnation of calamity. Now the gray in his hand is a symbol of calamity.

Mu Qing looked at the dog figure with a solemn expression, and no longer launched an offensive easily.

The guy in front of him is actually a trace of power that can attract the throne realm with foreign objects and secret methods, and the Church of the Natural Disaster is really a group of crazy people.

If you want to wear a crown, you must bear its weight. Even if the person in front of him can urge a trace of authority in the throne realm, he will definitely pay a heavy price later. But Mu Qing didn't have time to think about this. When he raised his hand to disperse the black and white mist that was pursuing, Inutu reached out to support the wisp of gray, and his originally wide and heavy palm was instantly eroded and assimilated into a withered gray. But the dog figure didn't care at all, just obsessed with the gray mist.

"This is the power of calamity." His voice was old and hoarse again. "This is the power that you mortals will never be able to reach."

"Isn't it the realm of the throne, it has to be called a calamity, and your Cataclysmic Church is really idle and full." Mu Qing completely defeated the black and white mist entanglement around him, and the mist retreated to the side of the dog figure, but he didn't dare to attach the dog figure's body like before, as if he was afraid of the wisp of gray mist held up on his palm.

"Only by incarnating calamity can we move towards supreme power in the process of destruction step by step. Even the incarnations of calamity are still humble ants in the face of supreme power. And you, who don't even know what exists on the throne, are complacent there. The dog figure trembled and pointed at the black and white mist around him, both of which were dragged towards the wisp of gray mist by an irresistible force. Even the trials arranged for me by the Supreme Power are still so arrogant. It's ridiculous that people in the world climb to their limits and stop looking up to see higher places. ”

"Let's see that your Yin Tang is black, your expression is withered, and you will die soon, so I have two pieces of advice for you for free." Mu Qing suddenly opened his mouth to interrupt the chatter of the dog map.

"First, the throne is not some kind of ants, they are really, really strong."

"Second, what is on the throne, I know, I have seen, maybe it is what you call the supreme power."

"Shut up, ants, how can you snoop on the existence of the supreme power!" Inu Tu was enraged by Mu Qing's words, he would not allow the supreme power to be desecrated by anyone, even if it was a trial. That being is supreme purity, the supreme and supreme rule, how can it be blasphemed and prowned by a mortal?

"Death, blasphemer." The gray mist that engulfed a large amount of black and white mist was no longer a wisp at this moment, but expanded into a round mist. Inutu poured his own power into this stolen gray mist, and after a large amount of dilution, he was finally able to activate this calamity power. Put your hands together and pat the fog away. In the next moment, the sky in Mu Qing's area instantly darkened, and it was actually a layer of gray mist forming a simple field around her.

"Grayscale unfolding." The figure of the dog figure disappeared, and the next moment it appeared beyond the gray mist. Spread your hands out, hold down the wall of fog, and urge the realm to attack.

Massive gray mist emerged from within the improvised realm, corroding everything it came into its path, and the surrounding rock walls melted and vanished like thin ice on fire. It seems that even the entire space itself has been distorted and illusory by the gray mist.

The gray mist did not block the vision that the brown sunglasses brought to Mu Qing. Finally, he glanced at the position where the dog figure was standing, Mu Qing kept it firmly in his mind, but he still said with a smile on his face: "Just now you called us a trial, but after turning your face, you became an ant, and now you have changed to a blasphemer, your face change speed even my best friend has to say admiration when she sees it." ”

Facing the gray mist that spread, Mu Qing took off his brown sunglasses, folded them and hung them on his chest, took a deep breath, and took the initiative to unlock the black flame sealed in his eyes for the first time. As the horizon became dark again, the burning sensation that Mu Qing was all too familiar burned from his soul to his body. The black phantom flame instantly covered the surface of Mu Qing's body. still didn't burn the clothes, just quietly flowed on Mu Qing's body.

The gray mist poured in, and finally came into contact with the black fire, but it was as if it was a repetition of the previous rock wall touching the gray mist. Only this time, the strong and weak are swapped, and the offense and defense are easy to type.

The black flames showed no mercy to the incoming gray mist, and those who came did not refuse, and all of them were incinerated and burned.

Thanks to the fact that he first found that kid and defeated the fire when he came, the outbreak of black fire in his body at this moment was still within the range that Mu Qing could control. Moving the joints of his ankles and body between his fingers, feeling the presence of the flesh, Mu Qing was sure that he could move freely at this moment.

Beyond the gray fog, the dog figure is continuing to urge the gray fog. This calamity is about to reach its time limit, and he must deal with the blasphemer before it disappears. With his palms pressed against the mist, the dog figure controlled the gray mist in front of him to shrink and condense.

Suddenly, a voice came from the gray mist.

"I lie to you, I've really seen a presence on the throne. If you don't believe me, you can take a look? ”

A palm with black flames pierced out of the gray, enlarging and approaching in the round eyes of the dog figure.

The dog figure stared at the black flames that swirled around the slender palm.

It was the power of calamity, the disillusionment of the end of all things, the destruction that he had been striving for all his life.

The flames of the gods continued to magnify in his eyes, and he was so excited that he trembled and mad to the extreme, and his eyes spewed with the desire to follow the supreme and devotion. I opened my mouth and yelled in surprise, but I couldn't make any more sound.

Under the black flames, the palm of that hand tightly locked the throat of the dog figure, and immediately exerted force.

"The existence above the calamity, the power of destruction, I finally ......"

A snapping sound of bones shattering interrupted the dog's thoughts.

"Is this the death destroyed by the supreme power, how ......" The consciousness gradually dissipated, and the gray mist slowly collapsed and disappeared.

Ending in destruction, finding the final destination.

One of the apostles of the Church of the Scourge, Dog Tu died.

As Mu Qing let go, the dog's body fell to the ground, setting off a puff of smoke and dust. Mu Qing stumbled and sat on the ground, and hurriedly took out the sunglasses hanging on his chest and put them back on. The black flame seemed to grow a lot after being released for a short time, and it took Mu Qing a lot of physical strength to force it back into the depths of his pupils.

Looking at the dog figure lying in the rubble, Mu Qing had a somewhat complicated expression. Because at this moment, the expression of the dog figure is not hideous or shocked, but tranquil and satisfied, as if he has found a true home and enjoys the long sleep of not waking up.

"What a bunch of ...... Pure madness. But unfortunately, after seeing such a supreme being, I can't die easily. Mu Qing fell backwards, lying on the broken rock, and muttered to himself.

......

Outside the mountain where the two were fighting, a fog spirit that was still patrolling trembled, and its virtual body gradually solidified, it was actually a fog dragon spirit.

With a breath, the area where the Lotus Flower that was originally guarded was blown to pieces, and the fog dragon went straight to the place where Mu Qing was with red eyes.

This fog dragon was originally the last fog spirit that Inutu left by his side to guard and patrol, and after discovering Mu Qing, Inutu left it near the lotus flower to prevent the aftermath of the battle from damaging such a natural treasure. If anything, it will be destroyed immediately.

At this moment, the owner is dead, and the fog spirit is about to lose control. After executing the last order, the fog dragon completely unleashed its destructive instinct and rushed towards the only breath that was alive within a radius of several miles. Without the constant nourishment of the owner, even if the fog spirit is as powerful as it, it will only slowly wither and dissipate like water without roots. Instead of sitting back and waiting, it's better to make a big fuss.

Before he completely stuffed the black fire that had eaten a few laps back into the seal, Mu Qing didn't have time to catch a few breaths when he heard a dragon roar.

"I'll go, you're still over!" Holding back the dizziness caused by the loss of qi and blood and the haggard energy, Mu Qing rolled and crawled, and was able to dodge the dragon-shaped fog spirit that collided directly, while the body of the dog figure lying in place was swallowed by the fog dragon in one bite.

Mu Qing gasped heavily, the blood all over his body was pouring out, and he could no longer try to close the wound, and the feeling of loss of blood hit Mu Qing's mind.

In Mu Qing's vision, the fog dragon that swallowed the corpse of the dog figure became more and more arrogant, like a wild flower blooming in the middle of the road, otherwise it would burn and bloom further.

His eyes were like torches, and the fog dragon was staring at Mu Qing at the moment.

Picking up the ear hair that had been wet with blood, Mu Qing leaned against the rock wall and stood up again. The blood under his feet was pooled, but he still lunged forward. Pull your hands out of the box, inhale deeply, and exhale slowly.

"Come on, brute." With a weak chuckle, the fog dragon and Mu Qing burst out at the same time, scattering blood and shattering mist. A mist of blood slowly spread across the top of the mountain, which was riddled with holes.

......

After a long time, a figure limped out of the blood mist. Muqing was already unconscious. The last clarity drove her body, and she went to find the person she could trust the most in the vicinity.

Climb over rocks, wade through valleys, cross plains, just to get back to the man.

The last trace of Qingming collapsed, and Mu Qing's body fell to the ground. A mad mist spirit sparkled by the smell of blood roared with its mouth open.

A spear struck at it, nailing the misty spirit to the wasteland. Two figures emerged from the thick fog.

"Fuyuko, there's someone here!" The petite figure found Mu Qing lying on the ground, and hurriedly rushed forward. When he saw Mu Qing's face clearly, he let out another exclamation. "Fuyuko, Fuyuko, come here!"

"What's wrong?" After making up a knife on the head of the fog spirit and making sure that it had completely dissipated, Li Dongdong put away his spear and short knife and walked to Li Yanxi, who was shouting.

"Look at her face!" Li Yanxi pointed to the pair of sunglasses that Mu Qing was wearing, and shook Li Dongdong's hand.

"Save people first." Although Li Dongdong was also shocked that the unknown woman in front of him was wearing the man's brown sunglasses, he also noticed that the woman was on the verge of death, so he immediately took out a bottle of pills, poured out one and stuffed it into the woman's mouth.

Li Yanxi, who was on the side, was also much calmer when he heard this, took off his running and tore it into a belt, assisting Li Dongdong to bandage the wounds of the unknown woman and stop the bleeding.

"Mo De......" made the two sisters move, and the aggravated force on the wound made Mu Qing in a coma frown. The two of them hurriedly loosened their strength and gently bandaged it.

"I'll continue to track down the trail of that Scourge Apostle, and you take her to find Xiao Mo first. This girl can wear that person's sunglasses, which means that she is also a person who is recognized by her, and she must have some connection with Xiao Mo. Since she wants to find Xiao Mo, send her to Xiao Mo's side. ”

"Then you should also be careful, don't make a random move, the people from the North China Military Region should already be on the way." Li Yanxi told Li Dongdong with some unease.

"Don't worry about me, it's you, don't show your figure." Li Dongdong confessed, picked up his spear, and hurried towards the direction of the Qinhuang Mountain Range.

Trying to carry Mu Qing in a coma, Li Yanxi sadly found that his height would cause the girl's lower body to be dragged to the ground. With great difficulty, he picked up Mu Qing with his big hands, Li Yanxi took off lightly, closed his eyes and felt it slightly, and then flew in a direction, and his body also dissipated in the thick fog.