Everyone Survives In The Fog

Whose fart can make a crater come out? It should be difficult for a strong person above extraordinary level to achieve this.

However, if you are proficient in witchcraft, can control the power of nature, follow the general trend of heaven and earth, and gather the spiritual energy of all heavens, maybe it will be true...

Phew, I immediately stopped thinking in my mind.

Glancing at the people around him with a dark face, Qi Yuan chose to leave here quickly.

If he has to care about this kind of thing, then he doesn't need to do anything else every day, as long as he arrests and kills people every day.

In today's era, human beings have completely adapted to life in a foggy world, and information is developing very fast.

Especially recently, the start of the joint final examination of the United College has greatly promoted the dissemination of information.

Star-making plans and god-making plans continued one after another, which was also what Qi Yuan acquiesced to.

And who is the most suitable person to create a god?

There is no doubt that they are the most powerful group of lords today.

Qi Yuan! Qin Zhenjun! Yang Zhenghe! Krampus! Acleutis! Barr Chi! Zhang Zhongyue! …

There are also some dead, but once glorious rulers...

These people are all hardest hit, and each one has a glorious history fabricated, each one more outrageous than the last.

That is to say, Qi Yuan is not dead yet. When he dies, he will immediately become the biggest legend!

Ignoring this strange look, Qi Yuan walked straight towards the teleportation stone tablet and entered the deeper floating island.

Come to the teleportation entrance of the small world.

Qi Yuan looked at Kong Jin behind him.

"Kung Lao, the rest is up to you."

Kong Jin nodded and looked at the teleportation stone tablet in front of him, with a hint of seriousness in his eyes.

After a long time, there was still no movement.

Finally, he sighed lightly.

"Without the aura of space attribute, the sensitivity to space has dropped a lot!"

After using space energy for a lifetime, he became extremely proficient in the use of space. However, after his death, he switched to using death energy instead.

Now that we are faced with the problem of space again, we finally feel like we have more than enough to do but not enough.

If it was in the past, he should be able to solve the problem at hand easily.

Qi Yuan did not blame it, but asked: "Can it be solved? If not, I will think of other ways."

Kong Jin shook his head: "Although it is a bit difficult, there should be no problem."

As he spoke, he walked behind the teleportation stone tablet and looked at the dense lines.

Then he aimed at the intersection of lines and slapped it directly.

The powerful death force spread out, and a huge roar suddenly erupted, causing the floating island to shake.

Finally, a crisp popping sound was heard.

The teleportation stele in front of him suddenly emitted a white light, and the teleportation ability that had been suppressed was restored again.

Kong Lao also had a smile on his face and said with a smile: "Although I don't have spatial ability, fortunately I still have the previous knowledge."

Qi Yuan also smiled and said: "We have an old saying, a family with an elder is like a treasure, I'm really right!"

Kong Jin and Zhou Ji laughed, obviously very happy with Qi Yuan's rainbow fart.

But what he said is indeed correct. They, a perfect witchcraft expert at the pinnacle, possess extremely rich knowledge.

Once there are geniuses with corresponding attributes in the five-person alliance, they can be directly taught and learn more space and plant skills in a short period of time.

Their knowledge in this life can be passed down through witchcraft!

However, their current death attributes can also be passed on to future generations.

Qi Yuan took one step forward, walked into the teleportation stone tablet first, and entered the small world.

The warm sunshine shines down, and the beautiful internal environment appears in front of you again, and the rich spiritual energy hits your nostrils.

The next second, a flaming fist punched Qi Yuan directly in the face.

However, Qi Yuan didn't blink his eyes, his body shook slightly, and he directly shook the incoming man out.

Extraordinary level, and spiritual affinity, Qi Yuan's aura is no weaker than props of the same level.

"Qin Yan's people?"

Qi Yuan glanced at him indifferently and did not continue to kill him. Instead, he looked at Kong Jin and Zhou Ji behind him.

As they said, almost all the people in the Small World tribe today are their descendants.

Kong Jin glanced at the people on the ground, and first glanced at Qi Yuan gratefully, thanking him for not killing.

Then he looked at the young man on the ground and said calmly: "Qin Zhi, do you still recognize me?"

The young man on the ground was stunned, and he suddenly looked up at the withered figure in front of him. You felt that the voice was very familiar, but you couldn't see clearly.

After turning into a totem, Kong Jin still maintained his appearance before his death, so he was more perceptive and it was normal for him to be looked down upon.

"Hmph, how long has it been and now I don't even recognize your grandpa Kong Jin?"

Zhou Ji snorted coldly and looked at the young man in front of him coldly.

"Grandpa Kongjin?!"

Qin Zhi's eyes trembled, and he looked at the two people in front of him in disbelief, feeling a heavy rain of shock in his heart.

"You guys... how could you still be alive and become like this?"

Kong Jin didn't bother to care about him and kept asking, "Did Qin Yan ask you to guard here?"

Qin Zhi swallowed and found that the tone and tone of the person in front of him were indeed very similar to his impression of Grandpa Kong Jin, and he hesitated for a moment.

Seeing that this person still didn't believe it, Kong Jin also directly used his move: "Qin Zhi, this year is 21 years old, fire attribute affinity is 86, and there is a scar on the right buttock. When you were a child, you peeked at your Aunt Zhou Shu taking a bath, and..."

"Stop talking, my grandfather! You are closer than my grandfather!"

Life's death is bearable, but social death makes one unable to live!

He was afraid that if he continued to disown his grandfather, the embarrassing things he had done would become known throughout the city.

"Isn't that enough? You kid, hurry up and answer my questions."

Qin Zhi said with a sad face, "Brother Qin asked me to look at it. He said that this door has been opened before. Even if we block it from the inside again, it is possible to open it from the outside."

"He asked me to guard against thieves..."

Kong Jin twitched the corner of his mouth, he was the thief who was putting his guard down!

"Stop talking nonsense, how are the tribes doing lately?"

Having said this, the young man in front of him suddenly became silent and his face became a little ugly and tangled.

Seeing his appearance, Kong Jin and Zhou Ji looked at each other with a bad feeling.

I quickly changed the question.

"How about the other grandpas?"

"They are already dead. The aura of death on their bodies is too heavy for us to save at all..."

Hearing this, Kong Jin looked a little ugly.

On the one hand, it was because the death of his old friend, although he had been prepared for it, still made his heart hurt.

On the other hand, there are also concerns among the various tribes.

Without them, old guys, to stop them, God knows what would happen to these kids!