Rebirth event book

In the foggy world, Yan was walking alone, the surrounding white mist wrapped around him with a strange smell, the foot that kept the human shape just fell down, the place that was originally very idle, the white mist suddenly gathered It turned into a sharp vertebral body and stabbed at him quickly and fiercely. Yan's body quickly turned into an inverted concave shape from bottom to top as if torn apart.

Before the vertebral body reached the top, one side of the concave character quickly flowed to the other side, and when it reached the top, it would pass by Yan's body, and a handful of light blue water quickly gathered in Yan's hand. The knife slashed at the vertebral body, and the vertebral body broke in response, and the originally plain white mist trembled and gradually condensed together!

The knife in Yan's hand turned into water, wrapped around his hands, and quickly condensed into a glove full of sharp thorns. He swung it towards the fog that had basically condensed successfully, right in the center, and passed through his chest, bringing up a large area of ​​thorns. The scattered mist flew to the highest point and then disappeared into that space. When it was pulled back, more mist gathered in that empty place, and it quickly filled that place.

This is the territory of the Wu Clan. Other races can't tell which piece of white mist is the Wu Clan and which piece of white mist is the real white mist. They can only passively wait for the Wu Clan's attack.

The spaceship has been blown up, and the only thing they are lucky about is that the sky and earth nets still exist, making it impossible for the Wu people to escape. As long as they haven't left, he has a chance to find Ning Yuan.

With one fist retracted, the other fist was thrown out, and the fist full of sharp crystals quickly pierced through a big hole. An object was shot quickly in the fog in the direction next to it, and Yan wanted to avoid it on his side. It was too late, he could fabricate his body into various shapes but he couldn't make himself a hole in the center.

Just like the Wu tribe can turn into a white mist, but they can't use their condensed body to resist effective attacks unless they condense and disperse into white mist once.

The shield thrown out just now had no time to fully open, so he could only deflect the object a little bit to avoid the vital point, and at the same time penetrated his body, just like he pierced the fog tribe in front of him, the mist drifted away. It dissipated in the sky, and the ice-blue liquid that flowed from his body also evaporated in this space.

The pierced hole healed quickly, but the healing did not mean the injury was healed, and Yan's body faded a bit.

The shield was fully unfolded, and Yan seized the time. When the Wuzu was releasing other demon moths, he quickly punched the Wuzu who was about to dissipate completely, and the light mist that was dispersed floated to the sky and dissipated completely. , did not dissipate into white mist, but dissipated in the sky, this fog clan is really dead.

The shield behind him flickered a few times, and it became thinner and thinner, until finally it was as thin as a layer of skin, and finally broke.

Yan was exhausted, and the time for the shield to open was getting shorter and shorter.

This is the home of the Wuzu, no matter how brave they are, they can't resist round after round of wheel attacks...

Ningyuan... wait for me...

in that space.

Ning Yuan pulled out a whip, but it was not aimed at anyone in the Wu Clan, but it broke up the 'cotton ball' closest to Ning Yuan, and grabbed the weak mental power who was speaking a language he could not understand. Hastily passed the energy to him, this time he didn't try to test it, but quickly and eagerly lost the energy.

The other end was still barking loudly, but Ning Yuan couldn't care less about its feelings. He held it tightly in his palm, and waved his whip with the other hand to meet the rushing Wuzu.

Mimi has no voice again, and Ning Yuan knows that the door to this space has been closed.

Swinging the whip, he rushed towards the man named Ou Jin. He felt that the mental power he tore out was on him. The wisdom of the ancestors!

Oujin felt that his body was going to explode, and watched how the gestational species disappeared in front of him. This is the future and hope of their fog clan, that...that...that low-level civilization How dare the coming race?

He knew Ning Yuan.

Yes, he knew Ning Yuan, but Ning Yuan didn't know him.

Some time ago, the system was destroyed on a large scale. They had to send their people to find the root cause of thousands of low-level civilizations, and found Ning Yuan in that low-level civilization called Earth.

A person who has just awakened his spiritual power has the ability to detect the system, and all the plans of the Wu Clan have been destroyed in his hands, and now Ou Jin also knows what happened to the breeding seeds that disappeared in the breeding space. Disappeared.

How could he not hate?

The seeds of hatred quickly took root in his heart, densely filling every part of Ou Jin's body!kill him!He is the source of disaster for the Wuzu!

"Put away the seedlings!" Ou Jin threw down such a sentence, and suddenly it turned into a thick fog and enveloped Ning Yuan.

Ning Yuan waved his whip at Ou Jin, but it was empty. Looking at it, he found that he appeared in a foggy world, just like the space he was in, boundless, as if his whole world It was this fog and nothing else.

This feeling is very familiar, and the space where Ning Yuan can hold living things is also such a white mist.

Frowning, wrapping the long whip around his hands, Ning Yuan tentatively took a small step, and the thick white mist made room for his feet in time when his body moved away.

fog!White gold!The fog that once filled the earth, and those who disappeared in the fog.

Zhang Patriarch once told them that those who entered the fog alone did not go back.

The toes touched the ground, followed by the soles of the feet, and finally took a solid step. Ning Yuan looked at the foot he had just landed on, and slowly lifted the one behind him.

Unexpected events happened!A few strands of thick white tentacles suddenly condensed when he lifted his foot, wrapped around his foot and spread upwards quickly. This scene is somewhat familiar, just like the glance Yan gave him in the hotel back then. The difference is, What Yan brought to him was that kind of cold and inexplicably exciting and trembling feeling, and this...

Enduring the pain, Ning Yuan swung his whip towards his ankle.

There was a familiar scream, and the mist under the feet shook quickly, as if a gust of wind blew up in the thick fog, and the mist swayed with the wind.

Once the Wu tribe starts to condense, it must be completed, and only after it is completed can they disperse at once. This time is either fast or slow, that is their way of saving life, their means of attack, and at the same time their weakness... ...

Ning Yuan didn't know.

When that voice sounded, the weak spiritual power in his hand also started screaming in a language he didn't understand, and Ning Yuan saw Ou Jin's figure appearing in the mist in a distracted effort. When the whip was swung once, it quickly disappeared into the mist. The spiritual power of the unknown species was still screaming, and Ning Yuan was a little angry, "I suck you when you call me!"

I don’t know if it’s Ning Yuan’s illusion, but he always feels that the mental power he grabbed casually this time seems to be able to understand his words. This kind of thought flashed by, and Ning Yuan let it float away. A word of death, he has already been tricked once, and he cannot be tricked a second time.

Sure enough, the mental power quieted down after he yelled, and Ning Yuan was also afraid that it would dissipate too weakly, so he passed through a few strands of energy.

People from the Wu tribe have already come in, and the possibility of absorbing the 'cotton ball' next time is almost impossible, so he can't get such a 'trash can' again, and the things that can help him share are Only this one, he still has to keep him alive.

In the mist that filled the sky, Ou Jin dispersed again and became part of the white mist, Ning Yuan couldn't find him.

Nervously tense, holding the whip in one hand and pinching the sluggish mental strength in the other, Ning Yuan dared not take a step casually, where is the enemy?The enemy is in the fog, any fog may be the enemy, Ning Yuan dare not move, his heart beats loudly in the eardrum like a drum beating.

Suddenly there was a wave that Ning Yuan was very familiar with from behind. He was overjoyed. Looking back, a whip was whipped over. Oujin had already condensed in the fog behind him. He received the whip firmly and quickly fell under the whip. spread.

That fluctuation is the spiritual power that Ning Yuan tore apart three days ago, and now it is on Ou Jin's body, as long as he gathers Ning Yuan, he can feel his spiritual power in an instant!

After several times, Ning Yuan was able to draw very accurately. The only regret was that the Wu tribe was much stronger than the 'cotton ball', and the vortex attached to his whip could not absorb any energy in their bodies.

The more Ning Yuan smoked, the more excited he became, and the corners of his excited eyes turned red. All his attention was on how to find the fog tribe, and he didn't see himself. In such a foggy place, Ning Yuan didn't Need to 'see' see.

There was another wave of fluctuations that I was familiar with, I was overjoyed, I swung my whip, and the newly condensed body of the Wu Clan spread out all at once, everything was the same as the previous few times, there was nothing different, no, there was something wrong!By the time the chest felt a chill, it was too late, a sharp thick white weapon had already passed through the chest.

Ning Yuan spat out a mouthful of blood, looked down at the thing protruding from his back, his only thought was how could he forget that there were more than one Wu Clan here!

The coolness in his chest has not yet turned into pain, and his abdomen is cold again. Ning Yuan saw the Wuzu with his own spiritual power appearing in front of him, and the whip in his hand flickered a few times before dissipating in his body. hand.

Ning Yuan grinned and smiled at the Wu Clan in front of him, blood poured out like water, soaking Ning Yuan's entire front.

Fight it!

Letting go of the weak mental strength, he held two things that penetrated his body up and down, and Ning Yuan changed his face in a second, "Come to hell with me!"

There was panic in Ou Jin's eyes, why?He will be so flustered?Hasn't this low-level civilization been seriously injured by them?Why is he still flustered?A sharp pain told him why!