Chapter 707: Pale Mist
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In the dappled light of the fire, the Flame King came ashore, and separated pale tentacles, long or short, and gradually advanced in an orderly manner, like a timid child shyly reaching out to touch the animal he first saw.
Thousands of demon slaves and civilians slowly retreated, they all knew the power of the Flame King, and those tentacles-like white mist would take advantage of the unpreparedness of people to go around the back, and when the besieged people found out, there was no way to escape.
Mu Xingqiu stood in place and didn't move, and next to him stood Mr. Tie on crutches, it was because of him that the demon slave and the people did not escape, and stayed here waiting for a miracle.
More than a dozen demon slaves are guarding Mr. Tie, they are all the so-called "Lei tribesmen", with Lei as their surname, and they are the staunchest followers and maintainers of Mr. Tie.
Minister Xijing was also escorted to the docks, guarded by a group of demon slaves, looking at the approaching Flame King, his legs were weak, and he had to lean on the demon slave to barely stand, but this did not affect his status, "Stupid! You actually believe in a stranger, he will kill you all, and in the end, it will be up to me to clean up the mess, the more you die, the more work I have to do." Wake up, you have a family and children, why do you have to die at this time? The Flame King is unstoppable, you are destined to become demon slaves, this is the ...... for hundreds of thousands of years"
"Shut up!" Among the more than ten Lei tribesmen, Lei Jing was the oldest, but his temper was also the strongest, so he would receive the attention of the palace early in the morning, he strode in front of the minister of Xijing, as if he was going to beat someone, and finally just spat on the ground disdainfully, "Believers in the ancient gods, brothers and sisters, don't be weak, we have families and children." But the family will be broken up at any time, the children will be sent away at any time, hundreds of thousands of years will not prove anything, and there will be an end to it!"
Lei wanted to speak more passionately and generously, but the many demon slaves and people on the other side were silent, and his morale also decreased, and he hastily waved his fist, and turned back to Mr. Iron.
You have to see miracles with your own eyes before you can believe in them.
Minister Xijing sneered softly, he was calculating the distance, and when he dispersed in a hurry. If he runs fast enough, he might even reach the southern refuge point, the only place where the Flame King avoids and opens its entrance to him.
Mu Xingqiu didn't glance at the approaching tentacles, Tianmu stared at the blurred scene on the other side, silently calculating the time when the golem would take effect.
When he left the palace, he cast several illusions on the golem, which would explode instantly if it was attacked by a spell. If left undisturbed, the illusion will automatically take effect after half an hour of nightfall.
The recent fog was only ten steps away from Mu Xingqiu, and most of the demon slaves and the people had already retreated to the outermost layer of the green forest, if the situation was not right. If the miracle didn't happen, they would have to hide in the woodland and flee in all directions, and how long the Flame King would last depends on the mood of the Fire Tree King.
The time that Mu Xingqiu had scheduled for the Golem Illusion had arrived. There was some light in the palace, and something was happening, but he couldn't see it clearly.
Mu Xingqiu withdrew Tianmu. At this moment, I found something interesting, the Lie King's mist actually contained a large amount of heaven and earth aura and unclean qi.
When he first entered the Stopping State, Mu Xingqiu noticed that the aura here was thin and almost none, and at the same time, there was very little unclean qi, but he didn't expect that they were all in the Flame King.
The movement in the palace became bigger and bigger, but Mu Xingqiu didn't care anymore, he was more interested in the Lie King, he turned his head and glanced at Mr. Tie and Lei Buzhong, "You guys retreat first, I want to ...... Taste the flames. ”
Mr. Tie's demon slaves were all stunned, not understanding what "taste" meant, but when Mu Xingqiu stepped towards the mist, they still stepped back, even the most believing in miracles, at this time they were a little vague.
The Flame King from the sea was silent, and the distant ancestral fire on the island was also quiet, even the wind stopped, and thousands of demon slaves and people held their breath and watched the Taoist priests from afar doing adventurous moves.
Mu Xingqiu could have stepped back and waited for the golem to make a little more trouble, and the Fire Tree King could only stop the spell and take the initiative to make peace, but he was too curious about the Lie King, and now he wanted to figure out what was going on.
The closer he got, the more convinced he was that the so-called Flame King was actually a mixture of heaven and earth aura and unclean qi, and that the gas he had thought was more unique was actually a fusion of the two, with a small proportion, but it was the source of the pale color.
The aura of heaven and earth is transparent and invisible, only the eyes of heaven can see a little trace, the unclean aura is colorless up close, gray-brown from a distance, and the color of the Flame King is somewhere in between.
Mu Xingqiu stopped and reached out to touch the pale mist.
As if alive, as soon as he touched the human finger, he did not take advantage of the situation, but retreated a few inches, and then slowly moved forward again, wrapping his finger and spreading softly against the human skin.
Thousands of mouths let out a low exclamation at the same time, converging together, but it was like a sudden gust of wind.
Mr. Tie couldn't see anything, and Lei Jing immediately explained for him: "The Lie King is wrapping the Taoist priest and has swallowed one of his arms, he is fine, nothing at all...... The fog moved faster, and the Taoist priest's chest and legs ...... The whole person was swallowed...... I can't see it, but ...... But the fog has not stopped, and the Flame King is still approaching, and Mr. Tie ......"
After the initial surprise, the demon slave and the people began to panic, the fog became heavier and closer, they could no longer see the Taoist priest, if the Taoist priest died like this, they would be in danger.
"Do you have to wait?" Lei Chi has always served Mr. Iron closely, and his safety is most concerned.
Mr. Tie did not squeak, his expression was grim, and his cloudy eyes looked at the sky, as if he was listening and sniffing.
Minister Xijing couldn't bear it anymore, but he couldn't free himself from the shackles of the demon slaves around him, so he could only scream: "If you don't run, it's too late, the Fire Tree King will kill at least half of the demon slaves!"
The uneasy feeling spread throughout the group, and some of the cowardly had already run into the green forest, and the reason why they did not run away was because the leader had not yet appeared.
"He's still alive, the Taoist priest is still alive. Mr. Iron finally spoke, his voice as old as his body, and Lei Jing immediately repeated the words, and in the silence of the night, his loud voice was heard far away.
Mu Xingqiu is still alive. Not only that, but he can also cast spells, and he is very handy, and the same spell seems to be two or three points stronger than before. The Lie King is like a haystack, and his spell is a flame, just a little bit, and he didn't do it for a long time, because he was afraid that the spell would not be able to control it.
This is really a strange thing, Mu Xingqiu believes that it is not the mixture of heaven and earth aura and unclean qi that enhances the effect of the spell. Rather, it is a small amount of fusion gas, in the outside world, even if the two gases meet, they will not merge into one, but in the dense chaos of the martyr king of the state of stopping, they break the boundary, you have me, I have you.
He resisted his curiosity and impulse, before he could fully figure out the plans of the other Shijun. He had to be wary of strange things, but he was also on guard, as soon as the Flame King got too close to the demon slaves and the people, he would have to create a layer of illusion.
The Flame King stopped. Some of the nearest fog was only a dozen paces away from the crowd at the edge of the green woods, and at first, no demon slaves or civilians even noticed this, they only saw the danger getting closer and closer. Minister Xijing struggled desperately, cursing the demon slaves who believed in Taoist priests were all crazy.
"Those fog ......" finally a demon slave saw that the danger had stopped, and not only that. Still slowly retreating.
An encirclement and suppression ended unscathed, the besieged did not cheer, they were all stunned, this is the miracle they were looking forward to, when the miracle really happened, they couldn't believe it, a qiē suddenly like a dream, the minister of Xijing stopped struggling, and his whole body trembled more strictly, he didn't believe that the Fire Tree King would be kind at the last moment.
He is the prophetic Taoist priest. Lei said excitedly that it was he who brought Mu Xingqiu back to the village, so he believed and was most worried about the ability of this Taoist priest.
Most of the fog had cleared, and he was about to return to the sea, but the Taoist priest was nowhere to be seen.
"Where has Lei Chi gone?" asked one of the Lei tribesmen in surprise, Lei Chi was Mr. Iron's personal attendant, and he was still there, but then he disappeared like air.
Mr. Tie stretched out his hand and groped in the air, "Don't look for it, those who should come back will come back, and those who shouldn't come back will come back...... Just let him go. ”
No one understood what he meant.
Mu Xingqiu followed a crow.
Yi Shijun finally appeared, not afraid of the Lie King, and flapped his wings in front of Mu Xingqiu, "Come on." Finding that Mu Xingqiu was still walking, the crow let out a hoarse laugh, "Flying will not detonate the fog, don't worry, the Fire Tree King will immediately withdraw the spell, and the insects on the island will not be harmed, haha, the golem can make a mess of the palace......"
The voice of the crow was blessed by witchcraft, and only Mu Xingqiu could hear it.
Mu Xingqiu flew behind the crow, heard the word "bug", and understood one thing, "You are not the strange historian who came with me to stop at the state." ”
Yishijun is the demon of all souls, each soul has its own personality, and the old crow of the soul likes to put the word "bug" on his lips the most.
"Haha, now I am the real, the only, pure Alien Monarch, all four hundred and fourteen souls have arrived! Only one, but he doesn't matter anymore. ”
"Congratulations. Mu Xingqiu had already guessed that this would be the case, and he was not surprised at all.
"You know something. "The crow flew to the surface of the sea, but did not go to the opposite continent, but went along the coastline, made a circle, and landed in the northeastern part of the island.
Not long after landing, Mu Xingqiu knew that he had guessed wrong, and at this time, the fog had completely receded to the sea, except for a circle of fog that remained on the island, like a wall.
The crow landed in the middle of the mist, turned into the image of an old man, and Mu Xingqiu said to the sky: "Come down, let's talk about the survival and destruction of the world." First of all, let me introduce some interesting guests, this is the first one, you have not recognized it, he is the relative you have been looking for. ”
Lei Chi stood beside Yi Shijun and looked up at Mu Xingqiu, with only vigilance and suspicion in his eyes, not any family affection.
Mu Xingqiu was furious in an instant, not only did he not recognize his younger brother before, but he also didn't recognize the soul exchanger.
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