I kidnapped the timeline

Looking at the little cripple who had been transformed into a living dead, Feng Qi felt no pity in his heart.

Even knowing that Xiao Can did all this for the rise of the race.

But it should not base the rise of the race on the invasion and destruction of human civilization.

Even if the Lord of the Mist had not accidentally harvested Xiao Can and his tribe, the human survivors in the sanctuary would have faced internal and external crises, and might have been brutally killed by Xiao Can and his tribe.

【do the splits. 】

Following the narrator's shout, Xiao Can, who had just stood up, performed a split on the spot.

Without the rune crystal, Xiao Can's congenital disability prevented him from standing normally.

Feng Qi took a step forward and crushed Xiao Can's head with his foot.

As he expected, after killing Xiao Can, he did not gain Xiao Can's natural ability.

He also thought of the reason.

He can indeed extract natural abilities by killing domain creatures.

But at this time, Xiao Can has become a sacrifice to the Lord of Mist.

Now it is just a new life transformed from a corpse without any consciousness.

Naturally, he cannot extract natural abilities from dead creatures.

The origin of Xiao Can is now very clear, but Xiao Can is not a threat at all in his eyes.

In comparison, the Lord of the Mist has been planning for thousands of years and has great strength.

Xiao Can looks very naive and ridiculous in terms of his combat prowess and his plans for the future.

The end result is also extremely tragic.

It originally thought that it could lead the tribe to the human world through space and lead the tribe to a better future.

But I didn't expect that hundreds of years of hard work would eventually lead to the demise of the ethnic group.

And the whole army was wiped out in an extremely absurd way, which became the nourishment for the growth of the Lord of Mist.

At this time, Feng Qi felt uncomfortable as he looked at the human survivors who had also become living dead.

But he didn't get too sentimental and quickly adjusted his mentality.

He is also looking forward to a certain timeline in the future, where people from the future will work with him to dispel the domain invasion and lead to victory.

This stop is just a process, not the end.

[Everything in the past is a prologue]

"Abai, you still understand me."

[Zhizi Mo Ruofu, in our relationship, no one understands you better than me. 】

"Bah, Gou Bai!"

Ignoring the narrator's retort, he looked up at the sky.

At this time, the Lord of the Mist used the mist to gather it into a human body with only the upper body. He opened his hands to absorb the power of energy and blood that was pouring in from all directions.

The gray fog is also growing rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

This time Mu Yan did not arrive.

He subconsciously turned his head and looked east.

The last time he came into contact with the timeline of future people, Mu Zhen originally wanted to kill the Lord of Mist.

However, due to some special circumstances in the east, Mu Zi had no intention of staying and continuing to fight, and chose to leave first.

Before leaving, he also said a harsh word to the Lord of the Mist, saying that he would come back and kill him.

At this time, in the eastern sky, there were looming stars shining brightly and connecting with each other, as if something was happening.

And he has a rough idea of ​​what Mu Yan will face next.

Domain fields are coming from all directions and are about to swallow up the entire world. The plain at the end of the city ruins is the last piece of pure land.

At that time, Mu Zi will also turn into a statue with the fall of that land, and will die together with the whole world.

In fact, until now, he has not figured out what the "big trend is coming" that Heiying said.

At first, he thought that the great trend was coming when the realm swallowed the whole world, but now it seems that this is obviously not the case. He guessed that the great trend should be what happened after the realm swallowed the world.

Forces in various fields also seem to be preparing for that day.

The Lord of the Mist's thousand-year plan is to harvest the blood of humans and weak races in the realm to strengthen himself.

The Black Shadow Clan occupies the Science and Technology Research Institute, providing materials and resources in an attempt to create the super weapon "Xiao Hei".

Their plans all seem to be preparing for "the coming of the big trend."

But he obviously couldn't see what kind of scene the general trend would bring. This future dream line was obviously not visible to him.

Turning his head to look at the Lord of Mist in the sky, the Lord of Mist also looked towards him at this time.

The huge gray mist body slowly pressed down at this moment and came to the top of the shelter, above Feng Qi's head.

Looking at Feng Qi, a sneer appeared on the face made of mist.

[Aqi, his expression seems to be laughing at you. He obviously thinks that you have lost and he has won. Although we are not its opponent now, we must not lose. Before it is killed, we should greet its ancestors first, starting with its old mother... Get ready, fire! 】

Feng Qi:......

Looking at the Lord of Mist, he asked calmly:

"Lin Ran lost?"

"No wonder my strength has grown so slowly. It turns out that Lin Ran has never died. Instead, he is parasitizing in my sea of ​​spiritual consciousness and constantly devouring my power... But now his consciousness has completely died. I have won."

"But now I'm very curious. When you explained to Lin Ran just now, you said that you can travel between reality and the future. Is this true or false? I have never heard of such an ability. Maybe not even the Pillar God has such an ability."

Facing the inquiry, Feng Qi decided to extract as much useful information as possible from the Lord of the Mist before he died.

Thinking of this, he looked at the Lord of Mist and asked:

"Tell me first, what is the Pillar God?"

"A group of founders of the old order."

"Tell me more details, I didn't understand." He asked quickly.

"I don't know much about them either, but I know that I will become one of the founders of the new order in the future, the new pillar god in the future... It's your turn, tell me your situation, what secrets do you have, and Why do you know that I will seize Lin Ran?"

"Wait, I still have a question, what happened in the East?"

After hearing this, the Lord of the Mist turned his head and glanced at the stars connected in the east, with a hint of surprise in his eyes:

"You seem to know quite a lot."

"So, what is that in the eastern sky?"

"I can feel that you seem to be eager to get information from me. I can indeed give you a lot of information that I know, but you can't provide me with useful information. Now I don't want to waste any more time."

Looking at the sarcastic smile of the Lord of Mist, Feng Qi saw the murderous intent in its eyes.

So he decisively raised his middle finger.

"Having been lurking in human society for so many years, can you understand this gesture? If not, I can explain it to you."

"The loser's struggle."

After the words fell, the giant palm formed by the mist moved to Feng Qi's head.

Just as he was about to take a photo, the Lord of Mist suddenly turned his head and looked at the northern sky.

When Feng Qi saw this, he also followed the Mist Lord's gaze.

I saw a group of black mist floating rapidly in the sky to the north.

Seeing this black mist, the Lord of the Mist showed a solemn expression on his face.

Feng Qi's expression also darkened.

He originally thought that the Future Dream Line Technology Research Institute had been completely defeated. Even if Xiao Hei would still be created in the future, he might no longer be pursued because of historical changes.

But this is obviously not the case.

[The most important thing is, no matter how history changes, Xiao Hei, this bastard, is still determined to kill you. No matter when or where he is, he will run towards you across thousands of mountains and rivers... What kind of situation is this? Unswerving murderous intent. 】

After hearing what the narrator said, he couldn't help but sigh.

No matter how much he thought about it, he couldn't figure out why Xiao Hei wanted to chase him.

No matter whether he fights against the Science and Technology Research Institute, joins the Science and Technology Research Institute, or does not have contact with the Science and Technology Research Institute, Xiao Hei's pursuit of him never stops.

1,500 years later, it was like a tracking missile that could always find him accurately and take away his life.

This seemed completely illogical to him.

He has no contact with Xiao Hei either in reality or in any future line.

The field forces behind the Science and Technology Research Institute obviously did not create Xiao Hei to deal with him.

Why did Xiao Hei focus on him?

Thinking of this, an idea suddenly came to his mind, and he couldn't help but ask in his heart:

"Abai, is this black grandson here just for you?"

[Bah, a scapegoat is just thrown at you? Now I am completely in a state of near nothingness, and my own perception cannot detect my existence. How could Xiao Hei come towards me? It must be your own problem. 】

"What questions can I have?"

[You can still live normally without any flesh and blood on your body, and you still say you’re fine? 】

Looking down at the fleshless body, a trace of embarrassment appeared on his face.

Looking up to the north, Xiao Hei was approaching quickly, and the black mist body spread into a sea of ​​black mist and pressed down.

At this time, the Lord of the Mist obviously didn't know that Xiao Hei's target was not him, but Feng Qi.

Facing Xiao Hei's attack, he decisively chose to fight back.

The gray mist surged, carrying the evil spirit and shrouding Xiao Hei.

Seeing this scene, Feng Qi couldn't help but smile.

The Mist Lord is indeed very strong.

But it was obviously not enough in front of Xiao Hei who completely restrained it.

In the past few future dream lines, the Lord of Mist had fought against Xiao Hei.

The result was a complete failure every time.

Even the Lord of the Mist who swallowed a lot of energy and blood was not enough in front of Xiao Hei.

Just as he expected, when the gray mist came into contact with the black mist, the gray mist decreased at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the area in contact with the black mist was quickly swallowed up.

Seeing this scene, the Lord of the Mist had a surprised expression on his face.

But it did not choose to compromise with Xiao Hei. Instead, it contracted its body and solidified its gray mist body, pressing against Xiao Hei again.

In an instant, a strong wind swept through.

The surging power mobilized the power of heaven and earth, and dense black cracks appeared wherever the gray mist's palm passed.

The space was torn apart and healed, showing the power of this palm.

But the seemingly invincible blow had no effect in front of Xiao Hei.

All energy ripples that came into contact with the psychic nanobugs, including shock waves, were swallowed up by Xiao Hei, without even allowing it to retreat even half an inch.

[Aqi, how about we make a bet? 】

"What bet?"

[I bet that the Lord of Mist can't beat Xiao Hei. You bet that the Lord of Mist can beat Xiao Hei. The bet is "Dad". How about that? 】

"Shabi system." Hearing these words, Feng Qi couldn't help but roll his eyes.

There are many creatures that can fight Xiao Hei, but he has never encountered any creature that can defeat Xiao Hei.

Especially the energy form, the Lord of the Mists who is restrained to death.

In front of Xiao Hei, it was just a buffet.

Just as he expected, he found that his energy was constantly being devoured but he could not cause any harm to Xiao Hei. The Lord of Mist had a horrified expression on his face.

Realizing that Xiao Hei has the terrible ability to swallow energy, the mist no longer pours energy towards Xiao Hei, but quickly shrinks and condenses.

Eventually the Lord of the Mists changed his form.

When the gray fog dissipated, standing not far from Feng Qi was a strange young man with purple hair and purple eyes.

The appearance is almost exactly the same as the original Lin Ran, but with a hint of evil.

He looked at Xiao Hei with a solemn expression, and stretched out his hand to grab Xiao Heixu.

Suddenly, cracks appeared in the space around Xiao Hei, trying to trap Xiao Hei in this space cage.

This trick really worked.

The psychic nanoworms cannot fly out of this space cage through the space cracks.

Seeing this scene, Feng Qi couldn't help but ask:

"Narrator, is it possible to use sealing to deal with Xiao Hei? For example, learn a sealing technique in the future, and then find a place to suppress Xiao Hei for ten thousand years."

[The seal is also formed by condensing energy, but the sealing technique used by the Lord of Mist this time is quite special. It cuts off a space and then seals Xiao Hei in this space. The psychic nanoworms are very small and cannot be used at all. It can't fly out...but it won't necessarily have an effect on Xiao Hei. 】

As the narrator finished speaking, in the space prison surrounded by black space cracks, Xiao Hei suddenly turned into a black physical form.

In his surprised expression, Xiao Hei stretched his hand out of the space crack.

The crack in the black space instantly tore off his palm.

In this scene, the photo is torn into pieces, and the characters in the photo are also torn apart.

But the torn part of Xiao Hei's body left the space prison and turned into black mist again.

Then Xiao Hei's physical part kept coming into contact with space cracks, choosing to cut himself, shredding his complete body into pieces, thus leaving the space prison.

However, its body was not harmed in any way. After leaving the space prison, it transformed into the form of black mist again and pressed down on the Lord of Mist.

At this moment, another figure came galloping from a distance.

The movement while running even made the ground tremble.

Feng Qi turned his head and looked around, and found that toward the west, a line of billowing smoke that stretched for several miles was rapidly approaching his location.

If you look closely, you can see that at the very front of the smoke is a sucker that is moving its limbs crazily and crawling close to the ground.

[Good guy, your weapon has returned automatically! 】

Just as Xiao Hei enveloped the Lord of Mist, the sucker also arrived. After jumping up suddenly, he waved his fist at Xiao Hei and the Lord of Mist, who were entangled.

The jade colored light turned into a huge fist shadow in the air and suddenly crashed down.

The ground shook violently, and the black mist on Xiao Hei's body was instantly dispersed. The Lord of the Mist was also hit deep into the ground by this punch.

When the smoke and dust dissipated, the Lord of Mist floated out of the pit with a embarrassed look on his face and suspended in the air.

Although he was not injured, his face looked very ugly when he saw the sucker returning.

At this time, the suction cup disappeared as it flashed in the air, and suddenly appeared behind the Lord of Mist, and his small fist suddenly waved down.

The Lord of the Mist seemed to have had a premonition and disappeared instantly.

The sucker's punch immediately hit Xiao Hei who happened to rush towards him.

Seeing the melee between the three parties, Feng Qi couldn't help but grin.

Seems like a good fight to watch before you die.

But at this moment, the Lord of Mist suddenly turned his head and looked at him:

"Does it look good?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the palm formed by the gray mist suddenly struck him.

"Your mother..."

Before he could curse, the world in his eyes was covered in gray, and then turned to black.

When the gray fog dissipated, a huge palm print was left in the area where Feng Qi stood, and Feng Qi was crushed into powder.

After Feng Qi died, the starry sky in the sucker's eyes turned scarlet, and he suddenly pounced on the Lord of Mist.

At this moment, Xiao Hei quietly came to the location where Feng Qi had been photographed into powder.

Black fog shrouded down.

Thinking about saving the manuscript and continuing to type...