Fantasy Begins In The Restricted Area Of ​​Life

Seeing the blood-winged black mosquitoes gradually leaving in fear of him, Zhou Qi did not stop him.

Although this little bug's talent and strength are enough for him to praise, it doesn't have much to do with him, so it would be bad to force him to stay.

However, when the Blood-winged Black Mosquito was about to leave, Zhou Qi said something else.

"Jianmu connects countless small worlds with countless resources, but this world is still too small.

Now the opportunity to break free from the cage and go to true freedom is right in front of you, are you willing to give up?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the atmosphere in this vegetable garden-like space immediately changed.

Black snakes spitting out worms, yellow birds flying among the branches, black earthworms emerging from the soil.

The trees, flowers, and plants that have become intelligent, and even the blood-winged black mosquitoes that are just about to leave, are all focusing their attention on Zhou's body "863".

These Spirit Beasts, which were born in Jianmu, were nourished by Jianmu resources, and had strong strength, already had intelligence similar to that of humans.

They naturally know that Jianmu has vast resources, and if they want to feed them, these Spirit Beasts are not a problem at all.

Even until death, Jianmu will still thrive, and their existence cannot affect Jiansi Yifu at all.

These Spirit Beasts each have their own ideas, and some want to live in a corner and stay on the building until their death.

However, there are also some Spirit Beasts who don’t want to live in this world of embarrassment all their lives, and want to see a wider world.

What Zhou Qi said naturally had a big impact on these Spirit Beasts who had never seen the outside world.

The blood-winged black mosquito that originally flapped its thin wings and wanted to fly away from Zhou Qi circled around in mid-air three times, and finally flew back to Zhou Qi's side reluctantly.

Although the blood-winged black mosquito didn't speak, Zhou Qi already understood its meaning and chuckled: "Now it's not me begging you to follow me, but you begging me to take you in."

If you want to go with me, you must at least show your worth, right?"

Hearing this, the Blood-Winged Black Mosquito turned its sharp mouthparts to face the other Spirit Beasts around who were eager to try.

These Spirit Beasts also want to go out with Zhou Qi, but Zhou Qi will not accept useless defective products.

He said this in order to make the Blood-Winged Black Mosquito and these guys fight each other, and finally select the most powerful being to follow him.

Some Spirit Beasts considered the pros and cons and felt that risking their lives was not in line with the interests of the big pie drawn by Zhou Qi, so they turned around and returned to their home lair.

Some are afraid of the terrifying power of the blood-winged black mosquitoes and can only flee.

There are also some people with blood-sucking talents who are not afraid of the blood-winged black mosquitoes. They want to compete and follow Zhou Qi.

There was no horn or referee, just a breeze blowing by, and a big battle immediately broke out in the vegetable garden of Nuo Da.

Although there are no endless weird spells and colorful and versatile Law Treasures produced by the monks, the fighting of the beasts has a sense of oppression and impact on the senses.

Flesh and blood were flying everywhere, scales were splashing everywhere, and from time to time, the desperate cries of the alien beasts on the verge of death could be heard, but Zhou Zhi turned a blind eye to them all.

After observing the outstanding performance of the Blood-winged Black Mosquito among the group of Spirit Beasts, he set his sights on the bird with yellow feathers standing on the branch staring disdainfully at the melee battlefield below.

As if aware of Zhou Qi's gaze, the self-respecting bird suddenly trembled and looked at Zhou Qi with a pair of small black eyes.

After staring at the opponent for a while and confirming that Zhou Qi had no tendency to attack, the yellow-feathered bird flapped its wings and flew away from the place.

Zhou Qi looked at the terrified little figure of the frightened bird and chuckled.

This little guy's talent is equally outstanding, not even much weaker than the black winged mosquito.

But after hearing Zhou Qi's words, he did not take the initiative to join the battlefield. It seemed that he wanted to stay on Jianmu.

Maybe it doesn't have the mentality of a strong person who dares to go out and try it out, maybe it's because there is something on the building that it is nostalgic for.

Or maybe someone like Zhou Qi has set up a trap and is not allowed to leave Jianmu.

As for the real reason, Zhou Qi doesn't want to delve into it. The word "fate" has endless mysteries and cannot be forced.

The roars and pleadings in the ears gradually weakened, indicating that the situation on the battlefield was gradually coming to an end.

Zhou Qi looked sideways, and sure enough, as he expected, the final winner was the blood-winged black mosquito.

The originally black wing membranes turned red, and the sharp mouthparts were also slightly worn, but the blood-evil aura around him reached its peak...

Apparently after a fight, it absorbed the blood of so much Spirit Beast, making it even more powerful.

It seems that he is red-eyed, and he seems to think that he is strong enough to complete a wave of counter-attacks.

The blood-winged black mosquito showed its mouthparts and charged towards Zhou Qi menacingly.

Zhou Qi was still calm and even wanted to laugh a little.

Looking at this mosquito that doesn’t know the heights of the sky, he stretched out his index finger.

In an instant, the world collapsed!

Even the passing years actually stopped for a moment.

Although there was no sound of wind, the black-winged mosquitoes felt a powerful impact and swarmed towards it.

Even though it was in front of this human being that it had never seen before, and it was surrounded by a familiar vegetable garden, it was going crazy and felt the terrifying scene of mountains and rivers turning upside down.

The endless pressure stimulated the six thin legs, and the sharp mouthparts that could suck Supreme's flesh and blood began to bend without warning in the face of this pressure!

It wasn't until Bloodwing Heiwen regretted his act of committing suicide and began to want to beg for mercy that this scene disappeared like a wild goose flying over the snow and a dream.

Being oppressed by the spiritual energy deliberately thrown out by Zhou Qi, he could hardly breathe. The blood-winged black mosquito could not even tell the difference between up, down, left and right.

In a daze, I saw Zhou Qi right in front of me, with a face that looked like a 4.7 smile but not a smile. I was immediately frightened and my wings tightened.

After living for so long, the Blood-Winged Black Mosquito's survival today is not just due to its talent and terrifying strength.

More importantly, it knows how to assess the situation and how to live longer.

At first, he was dizzy and desperately wanted to attack Zhou Qi, but now he was conscious. Facing Zhou Qi, he could not resist. He immediately released his spiritual consciousness to express his surrender.

"Hmm."

Zhou Qi laughed sinisterly like a villain, then grabbed the unresisting blood-winged black mosquito in his hand and threw it into his independent space.

Looking around at the surrounding situation, Zhou Qi left from the top of the building.

He walked a certain distance first, then summoned a four-copper carriage as usual, got on the vehicle and left Jianmu, breaking the space node. .