Chapter 961 New Year’s Extra: Fog Lord Chapter Blood Mist
"Sure enough, the weak can only rely on opportunities." Yan Jin was a bit self-deprecating in his heart. Faced with the attack of the Mist Trick, his family had no ability to resist. If the Devouring Trick hadn't unexpectedly appeared, he would not have been able to escape death.
Yan Jin swore in his heart that he would become a strong man and stand at the top. For no reason, just so that no existence could control his life at will.
Based on his own memories with the mist, he inferred that half a month had passed since his death. In his hazy consciousness, he had become perfectly integrated with the mist.
As soon as he thought, part of the fog condensed into an arm according to his idea. It looked like a loose fog was formed, but there was no problem in smashing a car with one punch.
From this, Yan Jin can be sure that human beings also have special powers that can compete with the monsters, otherwise the whole world would have become a playground for monsters. Unlike now, it maintains a certain degree of stability on the surface.
What Yanjin learned from the memory of Misty Cree was just the tip of the iceberg on the other side of the world. Since its birth for so long, Misty Cree has been hidden outside the city and rarely comes into contact with other unknown beings. So it is said to be somewhat intelligent, but
not much.
After living here for decades, he once returned to before the liberation. Even before the liberation, he had no chance to go back. He was replaced by Yan Jin and completely disappeared from the world. Miwugui used his own experience to show Yan Jin a mistake
Demonstration. Naturally, it cannot continue on its old path.
"I need to go back to the city now." A face appeared in the gray fog, with only eyes and mouth, without any appearance features.
From the battle scene between the Mist Trick and the Devouring Trick, Yan Jin saw that the Mist Trick compressed its body and transformed into a humanoid form to fight against the Devouring Trick. This means that Yan Jin can actually transform into a human form.
As soon as the thought came to mind, the fog with a radius of ten meters quickly gathered and compressed, gradually forming the appearance of a person. A person with black hair and black eyes, who looked the same as Yan Jin, appeared in the mountains wearing clothes condensed by the fog.
"It seems that we have to take over a body first." Yan Jin looked helplessly at his short and baby-fat arms. The body was condensed, but in this seriously injured state, the remaining fog condensed into a three- or four-year-old figure.
Yanjin.
This kind of appearance is not suitable for activities in human cities at all. It is not unsuitable. If you don't want to be directly exposed, you need an adult body for the time being. Yan Jin is not a real trick, so naturally he will not block the road and kill people for no reason.
It turned into mist and floated up into the sky again, disguised as a small dark cloud, approaching Wancheng, where the family was originally going to return. This is a city with a long history and not very rapid modern economic development, and it has a certain tranquility that does not exist in big cities.
Yan Jin did not rush into the city recklessly, but waited outside the city. After nightfall, Yan Jin maintained the foggy attitude and landed on the edge of the city.
Taking advantage of the night, Yanjin entered Wancheng in the foggy form and walked through the dark alleys. In this modern society, there are surveillance cameras and street lights everywhere, and it is not easy to hide one's body.
If it were in other countries, Yan Jin's first choice would be the so-called slums, where a group of guys who don't even care about their own lives are available for him to take away. But there is no such place in his country. Even beggars and homeless people are gradually decreasing.
, it was quite difficult for him to find a body.
In this regard, Yan Jin set his sights on the evil forces, not only to eliminate harm for the people, but also to use the funds they plundered to help himself become stronger.
"Huh?" Yan Jin saw a van, changed his original idea, and sneaked into the trunk of the car along the gap. He could easily sense everything in the car, including three vicious men and three fainting children.
.
He found someone who deserved to be killed more than the evil forces. Yan Jin was not in a hurry to take action, and planned to take a ride with them back to the stronghold before taking action.
Transforming into a ghost did not have no impact on Yanjin at all. His thoughts were not as messy as before, which meant that his emotions were gradually suppressed. Yanjin felt that he had to take the initiative to find some fun for himself in the future to ensure that he would not be so emotionally disturbed.
Easy to mutate.
"The harvest this time is not small. After finishing this job, it's time to hide it."
"These three little ones, plus a few from Brother Xin and others, will keep us cool for several years." A man with a scar on his forehead grinned.
"Now that there are more and more cameras, it is becoming more and more difficult for us to fool around. In an old city like Wancheng, there are more opportunities to start." Another person complained about the difficulty of starting.
While several people were talking, the vehicle drove in circles outside the city. If Lin Qi remembered correctly, it was in the direction of Wangcun. During the turbulence of the vehicle, the child woke up and was knocked unconscious again while crying.
"Brother Shouzi and the others are back." The vehicle drove into a remote house. Someone in the house saw it and shouted to others.
A group of people poured out of the house. The three people in the car dragged their three children out of the car, and the driver also got out of the car.
"Hey, Brother Moriko, your car seems to be smoking." The sharp-eyed man who was the first to see the vehicle coming back noticed the fog coming out of the rear of the car again.
"Haha... Eleven people!" Yan Jin's voice sounded, and everyone was surprised, frightened, and even dismissive.
"Whoever is pretending to be a god, come out! I will kill you." Anyone who can do this cannot be a good person. The man with his bare upper body and tattoos all over his body is the most arrogant.
The gray fog has enveloped this house, with a radius of ten meters, which is more than 300 square meters, enough to cover everyone. The children in the house were locked in a small dark room, isolated from the outside world.
Yanjin heard the men's threats and was not in a hurry to kill them. A terrifying face made of mist appeared in front of everyone: "You want to kill me?"
"Pretend to be a ghost!" If you don't look at the man's slightly trembling legs, he is still very impressive.
"Spare my life!"
"Help!"
Some pretended to be calm, some knelt down to beg for mercy, and some shouted for help. These guys were all losing their blood and turning into fear. In the end, there were only eleven skinned and boned corpses left on the ground.
After absorbing the blood and spirit of the eleven people, the fog surged, and the radius of the covering area expanded by about two meters. Yan Jin also found that the originally gray-white fog became a bit grayer. No wonder the fog and fog that he encountered at that time were as colorful as fog.
Haze, dark sky and dark ground.
Yanjin didn't care about these things. On the contrary, the death of these guys made him feel happy. It was not surprising that he had no other feelings after killing so many people at once. He also didn't expect to be a normal person.
Yan Jin calmly felt the respective effects of absorbing blood and spirit. The blood was used to expand the scope of the mist, while the spirit was used to strengthen his consciousness, allowing his consciousness to perfectly integrate into all the mist.
Yanjin digested the fragments of the mist's original consciousness, and also devoured these powers. The range of the mist that he could control was far from reaching the limit. At least until it covered two or three mountains, it would be no problem to just draw blood. This is also
The reason why Yanjin wanted to enter the city is that it is not as convenient to collect blood in the city as in the wild.
The house was shrouded in mist and mist. Yanjin found the body of a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy in the trunk of another black car in the yard. Could it be that they knew they were coming and specially prepared a body for him before his death?
What?
The trunk was opened, and the young man's body was placed on the ground by Yan Jin. He looked handsome, but a little worse than his original body. The fog continued to pour into the young man's mouth, nose, and ears, and soon the fog completely dissipated.
The young man on the ground opened his eyes, looked at his body with dark eyes, and nodded with satisfaction. Yan Jin learned from fragmentary memories that the young man's name was: Shen Huaiyi.
Yanjin opened his mouth, and a cloud of gray mist was continuously exhaled by him, and finally gathered at his feet, forming a gray mist that held his body and flew up into the air, towards the direction of Wancheng City.
If ordinary people saw it, they would probably think that they had met a god flying in the clouds and mist. Who would have thought that it would be a ghost?
"Isn't this what ancient people called gods?" Yan Jin couldn't help but think.