At this time, in front of the white beach, the waves were undulating and lapping on the beach. The seabirds in the sky seemed to be frightened and flew away from the beach one after another.
The Lord of the Mist, who had regained consciousness, held Feng Qi in one hand and looked at the hundreds of weak alliance warriors from the domain with cold eyes.
He had already thought about the outcome of these hundreds of weak warriors.
When they discovered that the Lord of the Mist had woken up, the weak warriors who had been recruited from the domain seemed a little surprised.
But they had no intention of escaping.
Because they don't know the strength of the Lord of Mist.
Looking at the green bracelet already worn on the Lord of Mist's right wrist, these weak warriors in the field showed greedy expressions.
The wages of avarice is death.
This sentence is also applicable to domain forces, especially these weak warriors who are always eager to rise as a race.
Faced with the opportunity to obtain miraculous items, they didn't want to let it go.
But before they could launch an attack, the Lord of the Mist, who was extremely angry, took the lead.
Several tentacles of gray mist spread out from behind him and shot forward. The weak warriors in the field who came into contact with the tentacles of gray mist along the way would have their blood drained from their bodies in an instant.
But this is not the end.
What the Lord of the Mist said about making their lives worse than death was no joke.
Wrapped in the gray mist, a spiritual body wrapped in a mass of consciousness emerged from the bodies of these weak warriors who had their blood drained from their bodies and died.
The gray mist protected these consciousness groups from dissipating and transported energy to help them build new bodies.
In a short period of time, those dead warriors transformed into ghost forms.
At this time, a large number of wronged souls appeared in the gray mist. They wailed and pulled at the weak warriors in the field who had been transformed into ghosts, dragging them into the gray mist.
What awaits them next will be endless torture at the conscious level.
This time the Mist Lord was completely angry.
Its power burst out without reservation.
The beach on the south coast of Black Jue Island was soon shrouded in gray fog, and it was only then that hundreds of warriors from the weak tribes in the field realized that they could not be the opponent of the Lord of Mist.
But it was too late to escape.
The area shrouded by the sea of gray fog is the domain of the Lord of Mist, and everything here is controlled by it.
Including life.
Feeling the dozens of weak warriors in the field who are still struggling in the fog but not dead yet.
He clenched his fists at this moment.
Suddenly, the blood flowed back into the bodies of those warriors who were still struggling to hold on. Their tense bodies were completely exhausted. Blood beads oozed from the surface of their skin, and their eyes were bloodshot.
In despair and panic, the few dozen remaining weak warriors in the field could not escape the fate of being swallowed by the gray mist.
Their consciousness has not escaped the "curse" of the Lord of Mists.
Eventually, he transformed into a spirit body and a ghost, and was dragged into the Mist Lord by his dead tribesmen and became prisoners and food of the Mist Lord.
When the fog completely dissipated, the sky was already dark.
The sky is sparse with moon and stars, and the night is hazy.
At this time, the Lord of the Mists gathered the mist and gathered it into 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.
As he waved his hands, the rich Qi and blood overflowed from his body and gathered in the palm of his hand.
All this energy and blood came from the hundreds of weak warriors in the field who had just been killed, and their blood had been transformed into pure blood essence after his purification.
He stepped forward to the unconscious Feng Qi and covered Feng Qi's chest with the blood balls in his palm.
Essence and blood cells slowly seeped into Feng Qi's chest, wandered around his limbs, and quickly repaired his damaged body.
The healing lasted for a long time. When the scars on Feng Qi's body had disappeared, the Lord of Mist withdrew his hand.
At this moment, he looked at Feng Qi's broken left arm.
This arm was 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 broken limbs.
Without hesitation, the Lord of Mist reached out and tore off the useless left arm.
Next, he used Qi and blood energy to rebuild Feng Qi's arm.
Soon a blood-colored arm made of condensed pure energy and blood was formed and connected to Feng Qi's broken arm.
As time went by, this bloody arm completely solidified.
After doing all this, he set his sights in the direction of the rain forest.
After getting the miraculous artifact, he no longer had any thoughts about the next battle.
But the third Death Star Chapter obviously cannot be lost. This Chapter will be the cornerstone of his growth in the coming days.
Thinking of this, he picked up Feng Qi, who was still unconscious, and walked into the rain forest.
His body quickly shuttled through the dense green rainforest, and his consciousness continued to spread during this period, looking for traces to determine the location of the humanoid camp.
An hour later, the Lord of Mist jumped out of the rain forest and arrived in front of the humanoid camp.
At this time the war was coming to an end.
Without the humanoid leader who controls the miraculous items, the remaining humanoid warriors are no match for the joint action group, and the situation is one-sided.
After fighting hard for a day and a night, the remaining members of this ethnic group have lost their fighting spirit.
Faced with a near-certain death situation, many humanoid warriors fled into the rainforest, no longer having the courage to stay and protect their clan territory.
Seeing the return of the Mist Lord, the temporary commanders who were still worried breathed a sigh of relief.
They really felt that it was inappropriate for "Wang Yi" to take away the humanoid leader. It was too risky.
But at this time, "Wang Yi" returned, which proved that the leader of the humanoid race was dead.
This battle can finally be declared a victory for one's side.
Looking at the messy battlefield, the Lord of Mist began to give orders to take inventory.
After counting the casualties, the Lord of Mist led the soldiers into the humanoid land and began to search for resources.
Soon, soldiers came to report that they had found the humanoid resource library.
The Lord of the Mist did not hesitate and immediately followed the soldiers who came to report to the mountain behind the humanoids.
What appears in front of you is a cave that has been opened.
Rich spiritual energy spreads from the cave along with the scent of medicine.
The Lord of Mist arrived at the entrance of the cave at this time and stepped inside.
This cave is not naturally formed. The tunnel leading to the depths has obvious traces of being excavated. The tunnel is inlaid with spiritual stones for lighting at regular intervals.
After walking about 50 meters inside, he turned around the corner of the tunnel and saw a treasure house of resources before his eyes.
In addition to spiritual plant and spiritual stone resources, the resource library also contains a large number of body parts of domain beasts.
These body parts are all 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.
The various resources arranged randomly in the resource library are full of visual shock.
Looking at the spiritual resources that were still dissipating the spiritual energy fluctuations and crystal clear on the surface, the Lord of the Mist finally showed a smile on his face.
The spiritual resources in this resource library are obviously accumulated bit by bit 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 and began to move resources and count the reserves and types of resources.
This batch of resources will be distributed according to the originally planned allocation model after being brought back.
10% of this amount is used for the pensions of fallen soldiers.
Walking out of the resource library, the Lord of Mist felt 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 of the Black Absolute Field is also very likely to be there.
But now he has no idea of completely destroying the Black Absolute Field. The main purpose of this battle is to seize the miraculous artifact.
Things are now available.
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 current level of exploration of the Black Absolute Field is not high.
There is no way to prove that there is only one intelligent domain group, humanoids, in the Black Jue Domain.
At this time, he took out his communication device and began to urge the transportation and statistics of resources.
A few hours later.
The night was dim, and clusters of bonfires were lit in the humanoid camp.
The exhausted soldiers were still counting the trophies, and some of them were divided into making dinner.
After being busy for a long time, the spiritual resources in the resource library were completely exhausted.
Looking at the spiritual resources piled up in the open space in the center of the humanoid land, the Lord of Mist gave the order to start dinner.
The already hungry soldiers immediately began to feast.
After dinner, the soldiers tied various spiritual resources with vines in the rainforest and carried them on their backs.
Many warriors carry resources several times greater than their entire body weight.
Next, under the leadership of the Lord of Mist, they started to turn back along the way they came.
After trekking for most of the day, they finally emerged from the dense rain forest.
Although he disliked the slow movements of these warriors, the Lord of the Mist only thought about these thoughts in his mind, and even took the initiative to help the warriors share the burden.
By the time they brought them to the beach, it was two o'clock in the afternoon.
Until the soldiers loaded all the spiritual resources onto the warship, Feng Qi, who was in a coma, still didn't wake up.
Before nightfall, the fleet set sail.
A few hours later, the fleet sailed out of the barrier of the Black Absolute Field.
It was night and it was pitch dark outside.
The exhausted soldiers finally couldn't hold back their tiredness and lay down on the deck of the battleship, completely falling asleep.
Soon the sound of snoring started to sound one after another.
As for the fleet's navigation, it will be controlled by the remaining 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 contacted the staff of the Chapter Association in advance and explained the situation of this mission.
When the fleet entered the port, the whistle sounded continuously.
The warships and battleships docked at the port saluted their triumph by honking their horns.
The sound of whistles one after another also woke up the soldiers who were still sleeping, and then they realized that they had gone home.
At this time, the staff of the Chapter 1 Pier were already waiting in advance.
When the Lord of Mist walked down the gangway of the battleship, the staff immediately stepped forward:
"Commander Wang Yi, congratulations on your triumph..."
Listening to the staff's congratulations, the Lord of Mist couldn't help but frown:
"Speak to my assistant if you have anything to do. I have other things to deal with next."
Hearing these words, the staff member had an embarrassed expression on his face and stepped aside sensibly.
At this moment, the Lord of Mist turned his head and looked at the docked fleet.
Taking out the communication device, 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 war group returns from harvest, resources will be processed at the dock.
Just like when a fishing boat comes back from the sea and docks, a seafood merchant will come in advance to negotiate the purchase price.
It's just that the identity of the seafood merchant was changed to the person in charge of supplies in major cities.
The specific negotiation situation will be drawn up by the three parties.
The Domain Chapter returning from harvest will leave behind a batch of resources and then sell most of them.
After all, money is hard currency.
If you have the resources you want in the future, you can also use money to purchase them.
The front line is not a barter-for-barter isolation society.
Among them, the professional staff of the Chapter Association are responsible for helping domain war groups connect with the responsible persons in major cities for shipment, and do not charge any fees.
The material managers in major cities are responsible for receiving goods, negotiating prices or corresponding benefits.
If both parties are satisfied with the price.
Next, the resources taken away by the major cities will be allocated to the research institutes, schools, garrison and other organizations in the city according to the situation.
But this time, the Lord of Mist has no idea of selling these resources.
Although the money obtained after selling can also be used to purchase materials, even high-end weapons and equipment for the institute.
But in comparison, he wants spiritual resources more.
After all the spiritual resources were unloaded, the staff came forward again.
Faced with careful inquiries from the staff, the Lord of Mist decisively chose to refuse.
After he distributed the resources that each chapter deserved, he then asked the soldiers of the third Death Star Chapter to bring their share of spiritual resources.
As for whether the other war groups would sell their spiritual resources or keep them, he didn't bother to care.
After a long journey, they returned to the estate of the Third Death Star Chapter.
After ordering the spiritual resources to be stored in the resource bank in the manor, the Lord of Mist returned the Fengqi on his back to his residence.
Putting Feng Qi on the sofa, he put his hand on Feng Qi's head.
Blood-colored energy poured into Feng Qi's body along his forehead, detecting his physical condition.
After a moment, the Lord of Mist withdrew his hand.
Feng Qi's body has basically recovered now and he is not seriously injured.
Putting aside his worries, he turned around and left Feng Qi's residence.
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Two days later, Feng Qi, who was in a coma, slowly opened his eyes.
The first thing you see is the familiar ceiling.
After being stunned for a short time, he bent down and stood up, and immediately saw the Lord of the Mist sitting not far away, looking at him with his legs crossed.
At this moment, his eyes moved to the green bracelet on the Lord of Mist's right wrist.
Realizing that the mission had clearly been a complete success.
Now he is very curious about the function of this miraculous item.
"Are you awake?" the Lord of Mist said with a smile.
"Well, how many days did I sleep?"
"Three and a half days."
Feng Qi heard this and nodded, and was about to reply when he suddenly raised his left arm.
Seeing the blood-red left arm, his head went a little crazy:
"Where's my left hand?"
"Broken, I gave you a new pinch. How do you feel?" the Lord of Mist grinned.
After hearing the answer, Feng Qi looked stunned.
Suddenly he remembered that during the deadly battle on the beach, his left arm had been completely shattered.
Waving his brand new left arm, he couldn't help but look at the Lord of Mist:
