Above the gray fog

The deceptive vision of the 'Moon in the Mirror' has always been limited by mental power and cannot be effective.

Now that ‘Song of the Forest’ blocks mental power, ‘Moon in the Mirror’ has also been upgraded to a higher level. This is no longer a dual-characteristic gain, but a three-characteristic gain.

In addition, the ‘pendulum’ reduces the existence and gains four characteristics!

Teleport to the bottom.

A male from the Purple Weasel tribe was looking around suspiciously.

What he saw was what Lin Shan wanted to see for him.

The Purple Weasel people have a slender figure, a pointed face, a bit like a fox, and their hair is a lavender color.

If Lin Shan remembers correctly, a yellow weasel is a weasel, then... isn't a purple weasel a purple weasel?

Apart from a slender body and a sharp face, it doesn't have any animal characteristics. It is the kind that would not be found even if it was thrown into the human race. In other words, the hair color is a bit strange.

Lin Shan stood 10 meters behind him, and he did not notice Lin Shan.

Lin Shan saw the big sword on his back at the first glance.

There is a gray stone inlaid under the hilt of the big sword.

That was the goal of this trip, the core of Terror Cicada.

Lin Shan moved.

There are tree trunks rising from the ground, like a long snake, hovering around the purple weasel, constantly shrinking his activity space.

Lin Shan held the sickle sword and swung it out, and the dark and terrifying sword light came in the blink of an eye.

"Buzz~"

A buzzing sound came out, the sword light collapsed, and the purple weasel faced Lin Shan with the giant sword in hand.

His arms were shaking, and black flames were spreading on them.

"Only for me...for the potion ingredients?"

Lin Shan didn't speak. If the sound vibrated, there would be a special sign, and it would be troublesome if he was discovered.

Another sword slashed out, and the sword light pierced the air.

This time Lin Shan saw clearly that the sword light was split by the giant sword in his hand. The moment the giant sword came into contact with the sword light, an abnormal vibration was emitted.

It should be the characteristics of that core.

Unfortunately, psychic weapons are not as good as treacherous objects, and the energy stored is limited.

Lin Shan did not get close, but kept attacking from a distance with his sword light.

The light on the giant sword became weaker and weaker.

The purple weasel's spirituality was almost exhausted by the black flames, and he was breathing heavily at the moment.

"A bit weak."

Lin Shan felt that he hadn't started to exert force yet.

There will also be a big gap between the same levels, mainly reflected in the combination of characteristics, sequence development, and weapons held.

Probably knowing his current strength, Lin Shan had no intention of continuing to play.

A branch burning with forest-white flames climbed up from Zi Weasel's ankles and tied him tightly.

A sound of "touch!"

The giant sword fell from Zi Weasel's hand, slowly floated up, and fell into Lin Shan's hand.

Looking at the dying Zi Weasel, Lin Shan's eyes flickered.

Grip it hard with your palm.

"puff."

The flesh and blood were torn apart, and a piece of lung floated out.

The lifeless body fell to the ground, emitting white smoke.

Taking away only the giant sword would be too obvious. Taking away the spiritual organs together would confuse people.

Anything related to Sequence 7 will attract thieves to rob or steal, just to achieve their goals. This lung may also attract other Sequence 7s to the human race. However, it is impossible to throw away this extraordinary resource. In this circle, struggle is inevitable.

This is also the reason why all races are afraid of each other.

Lin Shan couldn't be with the human race all the time, he had to rely on the human race themselves.

Tuck the lobes into the cube.

When his mental power penetrated the cube, Lin Shan suddenly discovered that the sea urchin had changed its shape again, turning into a slime-like fluid that was constantly squirming.

"boom!"

There was shaking in the field, and Lin Shan quickly withdrew his mental power and looked up at the sky.

One person was holding a sword and staring in the direction of Lin Shan with a cold expression. The domain "Song of the Forest" was actually split open by his sword.

The domain was not completely destroyed, and he could not see Lin Shan, but his eyes were fixed on Lin Shan's direction.

From time to time, he glanced at the lifeless Zi Weasel, with a little sadness in his eyes.

"You killed Phil...die!"

The giant sword in his hand was swung down, and the twisted giant trees under the blade were crushed and flattened.

Lin Shan's face was solemn. This man was not on the same level as the man just now.

There are other Sequence 7 helpers nearby, and they will definitely be exposed in a fight.

‘leaving the soul’

The space was frozen, and red light illuminated a radius of several kilometers.

By the time the red light dissipated, Lin Shan had appeared hundreds of kilometers away.

"You guys are here, I'm going to chase him!" Purple Weasel, holding a giant sword, said in a deep voice.

"It's better not to go... This person is difficult to deal with..."

"I can't swallow this breath." After saying this, Zi Weasel, who was holding a giant sword, didn't wait for the others to answer, and then chased along the breath left by Lin Shan.

After killing someone, Lin Shan felt a faint pressure from his clan, and the air became thicker, affecting his actions.

Lin Shan knew that this was the tribe's suppression of the intruders, and the source should be the tribe's weapons.

The speed is limited and people behind you will catch up quickly.

The distance is gradually getting closer, and it would be bad if the other party's mental power captures it.

Lin Shan looked down at the prosperous city, where the race was strong and the residents lived a happy life. Everyone has a smile on their face.

They use strange vehicles, flying blankets, and flying giant swords.

A huge sword of 100 meters long passed through the sky above the city, causing a burst of exclamations from below.

Little did they know that the god of death was approaching.

Green leaves appeared out of thin air around Lin Shan, and the leaves slowly rotated, cutting through the void and falling to the city below.

During the fall, the green leaves were ignited by the white flames. In just a few seconds, the leaves above the city kept falling like a meteor shower.

High-rise buildings collapsed, flames filled the sky, the city was completely ignited, and the earth was directly plowed by this intensive attack.

Screaming, fleeing, the crowd was in chaos in an instant. Under this high temperature, many people began to spontaneously combust and brought the flames of death to others.

Happiness was broken so easily.

Wisps of black mist gathered and entangled Lin Shan. Most of the mist was blocked outside, but there was still an extremely rare mist entering the body, and the faith in the body was burning rapidly.

The purple weasel chasing behind, with increasingly cold eyes, stopped over the destroyed city.

Looking at the city in the sea of ​​fire below, he clenched his fists tightly, "There is no impenetrable wall in the world..."

He did not continue to chase, Lin Shan's threat was obvious.

If he continued to chase, who knows how many more people would be buried in the sea of ​​fire.

Lin Shan flew out of the barrier all the way to calm the restlessness in his body.

Strange, why can't he completely block the resentment? It stands to reason that he is helping the human race to get materials...The characteristics of the human race should help him get rid of the resentment.

The faith that just resisted the burning of the resentment was enough for him to advance to a small stage, which was a quarter of his reserve. At this time, there was still a steady stream of black fog gathering. Obviously, the death was still continuing.