Black Absolute Island, South Coast.

Sunset dusk.

At this time, in front of the white sand beach, the waves undulate and beat on the beach, and the seabirds in the sky seem to be frightened at this time, and fly away from the beach one after another.

The Master of Mist, who had already awakened, held Feng Qi with one hand, and looked coldly at the hundreds of alliance fighters from the weak races in the field gathered in front of him.

He had already thought about the fate of these hundreds of weak warriors.

Finding that the Lord of Mist had woken up, the recruited weak fighters in the field were a little surprised.

But they had no intention of fleeing.

Because they don't know the strength of the Mist Lord.

Looking at the green bracelet already worn on the right wrist of the Mist Lord, these weak warriors in the field showed greedy expressions.

The wages of avarice is death.

This sentence is also applicable to the forces in the field, especially these weak fighters who are always eager to rise as a race.

Faced with the possibility of obtaining a miracle item, none of them wanted to let it go.

But before they could launch an attack, the Mist Lord, who was already extremely angry, took the lead.

Several gray mist tentacles spread out from behind him, shooting towards the front, and the weak warriors in the field who came into contact with the gray mist tentacles along the way would be drained of blood in an instant.

But that's not the end.

What the Mist Lord said, making their lives worse than death, was no joke.

Wrapped in the gray mist, a spiritual body wrapped in a consciousness group emerged from the weak warriors of the domain who had been drained of blood and died.

The gray mist protected these clusters of consciousness from dissipating, and sent energy to help them build a brand new body.

In a short period of time, those dead soldiers transformed into ghost forms one after another.

At this time, a large number of unjust souls emerged in the gray mist. They howled and pulled the weak warriors in the domain who had been transformed into ghosts, and dragged them into the gray mist.

What awaits them next will be endless torture at the level of consciousness.

This time the Mist Lord was completely angry.

Its power exploded without reservation.

The beach on the south coast of Heijue Island was soon shrouded in gray mist, and only then did hundreds of weak warriors in the domain realize that they could not possibly be the opponent of the Mist Lord.

But it was too late to escape.

The area covered by the sea of ​​gray mist is the domain of the Mist Lord, and everything here is controlled by it.

including life.

Feel the dozens of weak fighters in the field who are still struggling in the fog, but have not yet died.

He clenched his fists at this moment.

Immediately, the blood flowed backwards in the bodies of those soldiers who were still struggling to support, their tense bodies were completely exhausted, blood beads oozed from the surface of the skin, and their eyes were bloodshot.

In desperation and panic, the remaining dozens of weak fighters in the domain still failed to escape the fate of being swallowed by the gray fog.

Their consciousness also failed to escape the "curse" of the Mist Lord.

In the end, it turned into a spirit body ghost, and was dragged into the Mist Lord by the dead clansmen of the Mist Lord and became a prisoner and food.

When the gray fog completely dissipated, the sky was already dark.

The moon and stars are scarce in the sky, and the night is hazy.

At this time, the Mist Lord gathered the fog and gathered into a human form.

He turned his head and looked at Feng Qi, who was wrapped in gray mist, half suspended in the air, and had fallen into a coma.

When he waved his hand, the rich blood overflowed from the body and gathered in the palm of his hand.

These qi and blood all come from the hundreds of weak warriors in the field who were killed just now, and their blood has been transformed into pure blood essence after his purification.

He stepped up to the unconscious Fengqi, and covered Fengqi's chest with the blood cells in his palm.

The blood essence **** slowly seeped into Fengqi's chest, wandered around its limbs, quickly repairing his damaged body.

The healing lasted for a long time, and when the scars on Feng Qi's body had disappeared, the Mist Lord withdrew his hand.

At this moment, he looked at Feng Qi's broken left arm.

This arm has been completely necrotic, and its internal structure was completely destroyed in the battle just now.

Pure qi and blood has a strong recovery and repair effect, but it does not have the effect of regenerating a broken limb.

Without hesitation, the Mist Lord reached out and tore off the useless left arm.

Next, he used Qi and blood energy to rebuild Fengqi's arm.

Soon a scarlet arm formed by condensing pure Qi and blood was formed and connected to Feng Qi's severed arm.

With the passage of time, this **** arm was completely solidified.

After doing all this, he set his sights in the direction of the rainforest.

After getting the miraculous fetish, he had no idea about the next battle.

But the third battle group of the Death Star obviously cannot be lost, this battle group will be the cornerstone of his growth in the days to come.

Thinking of this, he picked up Fengqi, who was still in a coma, and walked into the rainforest.

The figure quickly shuttled through the lush green rainforest, and his consciousness continued to spread during this period, looking for traces, so as to determine the location of the humanoid camp.

An hour later, the Mist Lord jumped out of the rainforest and came to the humanoid camp.

At this point the war was drawing to a close.

Without the humanoid leader who controls the miracle items, the remaining humanoid warriors are no match for the joint action group, and the situation is overwhelming.

After a day and night of fighting, the only remaining members of this group have lost their fighting spirit.

Faced with a near-death situation, many humanoid warriors fled into the rainforest one after another, never having the courage to stay and protect the clan land.

Seeing the return of the Mist Lord, those temporary commanders who were still worried were relieved.

Regarding "Wang Yi"'s behavior of taking away the leader of the humanoid race, they really felt that it was inappropriate, and it was too risky.

But the return of "Wang Yi" at this time proves that the leader of the humanoid race is dead.

This battle can finally be declared victory.

Looking at the messy battlefield, the Mist Lord began to give the order to count.

After counting the casualties, the Mist Lord led the soldiers into the humanoid land and began to search for resources.

Soon, some soldiers came to report that they had found the resource pool of the humanoid land.

The Mist Lord didn't hesitate, and immediately followed the soldiers who came to report to the backing of the humanoid land.

What appeared before him was a cave that had been opened.

A rich spiritual energy spread from the cave along with the scent of medicine.

At this time, the Lord of Mist came to the entrance of the cave and walked in.

This cave was not formed naturally, and the tunnel leading to the depths had obvious traces of excavation, and a spirit stone for lighting was inlaid in the tunnel at intervals.

After walking about 50 meters into the tunnel, he turned around at the corner of the tunnel, and in front of him was a treasure trove of resources.

In addition to spiritual plant and spiritual stone resources, there are also a large number of body parts of beasts in the resource library.

These body parts are excellent materials for making weapons and equipment.

The most conspicuous thing in the resource library is the skeleton specimen of a giant beast. It is placed in the center of the resource library, and the skeleton almost covers the entire resource library.

All kinds of resources randomly placed in the resource library are full of visual shock.

Looking at the spiritual resources that were still dissipating and fluctuating, and the surface was crystal clear, the Mist Lord finally showed a smile on his face.

The spiritual resources in this resource bank are obviously accumulated little by little by the humanoid race over the long years.

But now, these spiritual resources will belong to them.

The Lord of the Mist immediately issued an order, and the soldiers also stepped forward at this time, began to move resources, and counted the reserves and types of resources.

These resources will be distributed in the originally planned distribution mode after they are brought back.

10% of it is used for the pension of the sacrificed fighters.

Walking out of the resource library, the Lord of the Mist sensed the physical condition of Feng Qi lying behind him.

After confirming that there was nothing serious, he turned his head and looked behind the waterfall.

There is a road leading to the center of the Black Absolute Field.

The space crystal in the Black Absolute Domain is also very likely to be there.

But now he doesn't have the idea of ​​completely destroying the Black Judgment field. The main purpose of this battle is to capture the Miracle God.

Now things have arrived.

If you continue to go deeper into the central area of ​​the Black Absolute Field, you may encounter other intelligent groups in the Black Absolute Field.

After all, the degree of exploration of the Black Absolute Field is not high now.

It cannot be proved that there is only the intelligent domain group of humanoids in the Heijue domain.

At this time, he took out the communicator and began to urge the transportation and statistics of resources.

hours later.

In the dim night, clusters of bonfires were lit in the humanoid camp.

The exhausted soldiers were still counting the trophies, and some of them were also allocated to make dinner.

After being busy for a long time, the spiritual resources in the resource bank were completely emptied.

Looking at the spiritual resources piled up in the open space in the center of the humanoid land, the Mist Lord gave the order to serve the meal at this moment.

The soldiers who were already hungry began to feast on it immediately.

After dinner, the soldiers bundled various spiritual resources with vines in the rainforest and carried them on their backs.

The amount of resources carried by many fighters is several times higher than the weight of the entire person.

Next, under the leadership of the Mist Lord, they began to turn back along the way they came.

After half a day's trek, they finally walked out of the dense rainforest.

Although he disliked the slow movements of these soldiers, the Mist Lord only thought about these thoughts in his heart, and he even took the initiative to help the soldiers share the burden on the surface.

When they brought the beach, it was two o'clock in the afternoon.

Until the soldiers moved all the spiritual resources onto the warships, Fengqi who was in a coma still did not wake up.

Before nightfall, the fleet set sail.

A few hours later, the fleet sailed out of the barrier of the Absolute Black Domain.

It was night and it was dark outside.

The exhausted soldiers finally couldn't bear the tiredness, and lay down on the deck of the battleship and the battleship, and fell into a complete coma.

Soon snoring sounded one after another.

As for the navigation of the fleet, it is controlled by the left behind personnel who have not participated in the operation before.

The battleship sailed through the waves and did not return to the war dock until the next morning.

At this time, the Lord of the Mist had already contacted the staff of the War Group Headquarters in advance, explaining the situation of this mission.

When the fleet sailed into the port, the whistle sounded continuously.

The warships and warships docked at the port saluted their triumphant return by honking their whistles.

The sound of whistles sounded one after another woke up the soldiers who were still sleeping, and only then did they realize that they had gone home.

At this time, the staff of the War Group Headquarters had already been waiting for the location of Pier No. 1 in advance.

When the Lord of the Mist walked down the battleship along the gangway, the staff immediately stepped forward:

"Commander Wang Yi, congratulations on your triumphant return..."

Listening to the staff's congratulations, the Mist Lord couldn't help frowning:

"Talk to my assistant if you have something to do. I still have things to deal with."

Hearing these words, the staff members had an embarrassing expression on their faces, and stepped aside tactfully.

At this moment, the Mist Lord turned his head to look at the docked fleet.

Taking out the communicator, he began to direct the unloading.

Seeing batches of spiritual resources being unloaded, the staff opened their mouths, but did not step forward.

Under normal circumstances, when the domain battle group returns from harvest, it will process resources at the dock.

It's like when a fishing boat that goes out to sea returns to shore, seafood merchants will come to negotiate the purchase price in advance.

It's just that the identity of the seafood merchant has been replaced by the person in charge of supplies in major cities.

The specific negotiation situation is drawn up by the three parties.

Returning domain warbands leave behind a pool of resources, and then sell most of them.

After all, money is hard currency.

In the future, if you have the resources you want, you can also use money to buy them.

The front line is not an isolated society where things are bartered.

Among them, the professional staff of the war group association are responsible for helping the field war group to connect with the responsible persons in major cities to ship without charging any fees.

The person in charge of materials in major cities is responsible for receiving the goods, negotiating prices or corresponding interests.

If both parties are satisfied with the price.

Next, the resources taken away by the major cities will be allocated to the research institutes, universities, garrison and other organizations in the cities according to the situation.

But this time, the Mist Lord had no intention of selling these resources.

Although the money obtained after the sale can also be used to buy materials, even high-tech weapons and equipment for the research institute.

But in contrast, he wants spiritual resources more.

When all the spiritual resources were unloaded, the staff stepped forward again.

Faced with the staff's careful inquiry, the Mist Lord resolutely chose to refuse.

After distributing the resources that each battle group deserved, he asked the soldiers of the third Death Star battle group to bring their share of spiritual resources~lightnovelpub.net~ As for the other battle groups, they will share their spiritual resources. To sell or to stay, he didn't bother to care.

After a long journey, they returned to the manor of the Death Star III Chapter.

After ordering the spiritual resources to be stored in the resource pool in the manor, the Mist Lord returned the Fengqi on his back to the house.

Putting Fengqi on the sofa, he put his hand on Fengqi's head.

Bloody energy poured into Feng Qi's body along his forehead, testing his physical condition.

After a while, the Mist Lord withdrew his hand.

Feng Qi's body has basically recovered now, and there is no serious problem.

Putting down his worries, he turned and left Feng Qi's residence.

…

Two days later, Feng Qi who was in a coma slowly opened his eyes.

What catches the eye is the familiar ceiling.

After being dazed for a short while, he bent down and got up, and suddenly saw the Lord of Mist sitting not far away, looking at him with his legs crossed.

At this moment, his eyes shifted to the green bracelet on the right wrist of the Misty Lord.

Realized that the mission was clearly a complete success.

Now he is very curious, what is the effect of this miracle item.

"Are you awake?" the Mist Lord said with a smile.

"Well, how many days have I slept?"

"Three and a half days."

Hearing this, Feng Qi nodded, and was about to reply when he suddenly raised his left arm.

Seeing the blood-red left arm, his head froze a bit:

"Where is my left hand?"

"It's broken. This is a new one I made for you. How do you feel?" The Mist Lord grinned.

Hearing the answer, Feng Qi was stunned.

Suddenly remembered that his left arm had been completely shattered during the deadly battle on the beach.

Waving his brand new left arm, he couldn't help but look at the Mist Lord:

"It's too ugly, can you make another one?"

Lord of the Mist: …