Reborn, being taken care of by the enemy Empress blocking the resurrection point

In the depths of the fog, a towering building stands, a luxurious office in the deepest part. There is no strange white fog from the outside world.

Luxurious handmade wool-woven carpets filled the large office, and a person sat on an expensive leather sofa.

It was a young man with a deep complexion, his legs resting on the red desk in front of him, and a valuable cigar in his hand.

Wisps of green silk surround this room without white mist.

The floor-to-ceiling windows outside the luxurious office overlook the entire city, but now the city is completely wrapped in white mist.

The young man's expression suddenly changed, and the city outside the window that should have been pure white like clouds appeared a fiery red.

He stood up and walked quickly to the floor-to-ceiling window. The orange-red light of the flame shone through the floor-to-ceiling window on the young man's face.

"This fire is quite powerful, and it can actually burn here."

The young man laughed and said, "It seems that he is not an easy character to deal with."

His expression was a little gloomy and his tone was low, "If it weren't for the fact that my body is not good enough to control so many divine servants, why would I want to self-destruct at this time to eliminate the divine servants?"

"Ah~"

After a slight sigh, the boy put out the cigar in his hand, took a khaki windbreaker and put it on.

He looked back at the luxurious office again, shook his head, then turned around and left without looking back.

The green smoke in the office, which had no trace of fog, gradually dissipated, and pure white fog penetrated from the floor-to-ceiling windows.

The only pure land in Yilin Town was finally captured by this white mist.

……

A tall man had a gun loaded at all times and a knife under the gun.

This is the most standard measure to deal with a crisis. You can use guns for long range and knives for close combat. In this foggy environment.

Unless you are absolutely confident in yourself, most people will not use long weapons. After all, no one knows what is hidden behind the fog that you cannot see.

The man has handsome eyebrows, regular features, broad shoulders and narrow waist, and a pair of slender legs. He walked in the mist without making any sound, but walked calmly.

Another young man in casual clothes walked over lazily and said lazily: "Are you so nervous?"

The young man only glanced at the face that was exactly the same as his, but he didn't have any surprise. Instead, his tone was a little impatient, "Why are you following me here again?"

"More and more people are coming to this town. I have to come over and show you the way, so that you don't lose the limelight to others."

"So what if it's not snatched away?" Luo Baijiang said as he quickly swung his knife, and the divine attendant who had not yet appeared in the mist was filled with hatred.

"Is this still you?" Sikong Longxiang said in a somewhat surprised tone, "Shouldn't you be targeting Gao Yunjing directly?"

"What are you targeting him for?"

"He stole your woman."

Luo Baijiang shook his head, "That's not considered robbery. Luo Baiyue is his fiancée, and my intervention is more like an outsider."

"It's up to you~" Sikong Longxiang shrugged indifferently, "But a nasty guy will come over later, don't let him take advantage."

Sikong Longxiang looked like a playboy who was spoiled by his family, but the coldness in his eyes could not be faked.

Before Luo Baijiang could respond, Sikong Longxiang's figure was hidden in the white mist.

Then, dense black shadows emerged from the fog, like trees in a forest, and the fog obscured their appearance.

In this deep darkness, there are only hunters and prey. The prey is exposed first, and the hunter is hidden in the darkness.

However, the dense crowd of divine servants in front of them all maintained an eerie silence, not daring to make a single sound.

The quieter it seems, the more turbulent it is hidden. There may be intricate undercurrents under the calm and peaceful river surface.

Luo Baijiang's hand holding the steel knife in his hand exerted a little force. The pistol was always loaded, as if the next fatal bullet would come out smoothly.

No one made a move first.

Until a burst of light and bright footsteps broke the silence.

This strange white mist seemed unable to obscure the figure of the man, even if he was far away.

Luo Baijiang still saw clearly the young man wearing white sneakers and a khaki windbreaker.

The young man wore a pair of gold-rimmed glasses and had a shy smile on his young face.

The young man's attitude was very respectful, and the thick glasses could not stop the enthusiasm and admiration in the young man's eyes.

"It turns out to be Lord Dragon God. I haven't seen you for a long time. I guess a great being like you no longer needs to avoid humans like us, right?"

Luo Baijiang frowned, "Are you the God of Mist, Kirigakure?"

The young man made an exaggerated 90-degree bow, "I didn't expect that a supreme being like you could remember an unknown little character like me."

Facing this young man who came from nowhere and claimed to be Kirigakure, Luo Baijiang did not show any timidity, but said calmly: "Why did you come to me suddenly?"

"Of course it is here. I have been completely surrounded. I hope that I can escape with the help of your hands."

"You have seen my current state, Kirigakure. I am an undercover agent in the human race, so can you do me a favor?"

"Kirigakure should do his best."

Luo Baijiang's eyes flashed with a ruthless look, and he swung out the long knife first, followed closely by the young man Bo Liang's words.

"Lending your life in exchange for the trust of the human race!"

Facing the sword that was as fast as a thunderbolt, Kirigakure easily stepped back to avoid it, and then a long sword also appeared in his hand.

The black mist shrouded him with a backhand stab.

Luo Baijiang slashed with his sword, and the two swords collided, causing sparks to appear from the friction. One person and one god retreated one after another.

"You have already guessed that I am not the Dragon God." Luo Baijiang said firmly.

"Of course." Kirigakure smiled slightly, "How could a supremely great being like the Dragon God condescend to talk to me for so long?"

"It seems that I have a high opinion of you."

"really."

Kirigakure raised his finger and pressed it down, and the godly servants rushed behind him like a tide.

Luo Baijiang's face looked a little unnatural. Kirigakure was extremely well prepared this time. Such a large number of divine attendants accounted for almost 1/5 of Yilin Town.

It can be said that with so many divine servants, it would take a certain amount of time to kill even a pig Luo Baijiang one by one.

But looking at Kirigakure with a sarcastic smile on his lips, Luo Baijiang felt a little bored for some reason and simply stopped worrying.

He directly took out small and beautifully shaped bullets from his space ring. This was one of the highest-grade bullets in the Yunhua Empire.

Red flame armor-piercing incendiary bomb.

Luo Baijiang quickly changed the magazine, and then fired a shot. The bullet exploded like a cannonball, and a large number of body fragments of the god's servant fell everywhere with blazing flames.

Without exception, all the divine servants who were contaminated by this special flame were slowly burned to death.

Luo Baijiang raised his pistol and pointed it at Kirigakure.

Before he could even shoot, Kirigakure took the lead and faded into a faint white mist, disappearing without a trace...

……

The data of this book can be said to have dropped miserably. Reading volume, manuscript fees, etc. are now less than 1/3 of the original.

All I can say is, well, that’s it.

The books will continue to be written. By the way, it’s almost time for the multiple book title test. Please help me think of some titles.