Chapter six hundred and thirtieth existence in the fog(2/2)
If it is completely invalid, it is best not to take the risk to verify it.
And as Hong Ya said, with the situation developing now, it doesn't make much sense for him to take the risk of killing a few people and raping them. It won't be too late for Hong Ya to cooperate with him after Hong Ya solves the source. Anyway, it will only take a moment.
So Yun Jing nodded and said: "Okay, junior, please wait here for a moment. Senior, you should also be careful."
"Well, without further ado, I'll go over there first. I'll be fine soon." After saying these words, Hong Ya's figure disappeared in a flash, and he went deep into the thick fog to face the terrifying existence.
Yunjing stayed where he was quietly, waiting for Hongya to solve the source. At the same time, he already understood in his heart that judging from the situation here, the Holy Lord who the foreign civilization wants to come to will is not a single one, but several people who want to come.
It's coming.
After all, if the same Holy Lord's will descends on several places, then the situation here may be the same as that of Sanshui City, with black mist twisting into a ball instead of spreading gray mist.
After understanding in the past, Yunjing knew that there was more than one holy master of the foreign civilization, and their true strength was probably equivalent to that of human beings in the free realm. Although they could not come in person, their will alone should not be underestimated, and they could exert themselves into the mythical realm.
His strength is simply not something he can handle, and even now he is simply not qualified to face such an existence.
Hong Ya went to the Bianling City, which was covered by thick fog. In less than a breath, there was a roar that resounded in all directions. The sound was ferocious and evil, making people shiver, and instinctively repulsed, resisted, and disgusted them.
It was obvious that Hongya had already taken action, but the thick fog obscured the real situation.
Following that roar, the thick gray fog covering Bianling City began to surge violently, rapidly shrinking in size and converging in a certain direction.
The thick fog is gathering in a certain direction, but not all of it has gathered. There is still a light mist covering the whole city, but this way Yunjing can at least see the situation in the city clearly.
After hesitating for a moment, he still tried to extend his telekinesis, and then found that the mist could no longer block his telekinesis, and the characteristics that affected his telekinesis had been concentrated to deal with Hongya who was rushing in.
When he saw the situation in Bianling City through the mist, Yunjing couldn't help but look horrified.
In Bianling City, not only are there people who use insects to give them the power to turn into monsters and kill people everywhere, but the people there are also killing each other!
Everyone was like crazy, their eyes were red, and they attacked anyone around them desperately. Those who had weapons used weapons to attack, and those who had no weapons grabbed with their hands and bit with their teeth. Everyone was crazy.
The scene was frightening, even more terrifying than the endless hell.
Seeing this, Yun Jing immediately thought that the reason why people are like this is probably because of the influence of the gray fog. It is the gray fog that turns them into butcher demons who only know how to kill!
Under such circumstances, you can imagine how many human tragedies have been caused. Husbands kill their wives, children kill their elders, and elders kill their children...
Can they still wake up? And how desperate they must be when they wake up and recall what they did?
Foreign civilizations are so vicious and outrageous.
Yunjing was so angry that he wished he could set foot on the other side's territory to destroy it, but now he couldn't do it.
At present, there are traitors in Bianling City who are killing people everywhere, and people are also killing each other. If this continues, the entire Bianling City will be reduced to death in a few hours. Even if it is stopped, at least one-third of the people here will be killed.
Die forever.
One-third, that is a terrifying number of millions of people. It is not an exaggeration to describe it as a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood!
Yunjing glanced briefly at Bingling City, and immediately focused his attention on the place where Hongya made his move. Although he couldn't see it clearly due to the thick fog, Yunjing could feel the terrifying fluctuations there.
Just the fluctuating aura made him frightened. The power of the mythical realm was not something he could face now. If he got close, the aftermath would be unbearable and would be wiped out.
The thick gray fog gathered rapidly. In just two or three breaths, the thick fog covering hundreds of miles of heaven and earth shrank to a size of two to three hundred meters.
The gray mist with a diameter of two to three hundred meters twisted and rolled in the void about a thousand meters above the ground. It was extremely dense. There was a terrifying and evil aura surging in it. Looking at the cloud scene from a distance gave a feeling of facing death.
Hongya had already gone deep into the thick fog. He didn't know what he was facing specifically. He was already fighting against the unknown and terrifying existence. The thick fog was rolling, and the aftermath spread in the surrounding void in a circle.
Ripple radiation, the entire sky is distorted.
It is estimated that Hongya deliberately controlled the aftermath, but it did not affect the Bianling City below. Otherwise, if he did not control it, the aftermath could destroy the Bianling City below.
After all, he is a human being and has to take care of the people and cannot bear the death of countless people in the aftermath.
Hongya was fighting in the thick fog. After a few breaths, his figure flew out. He was obviously a little embarrassed. The enemy was more difficult to deal with than expected, and the thick gray fog was still there, which proved that he had not been able to eliminate it.
Hongya flew out of the thick fog without any pause. The moment he landed, he soared into the sky again. However, at this time, he conveniently took a long knife from the air in the city. The moment he took off, he swung his knife towards the dense sky.
The fog flew away.
There was no urge to shine, and he seemed to be just swinging the sword in an ordinary way, but the power contained in that sword was extremely amazing, and the void was twisting in folds visible to the naked eye, as if his sword was going to cut the world apart.
His knife struck the thick fog in the void, and the extremely dense gray fog was torn apart by his knife, and the real enemy inside also appeared in Yunjing's sight.
Looking directly at the terrifying existence, Yun Jing looked away and did not dare to look any further. Even just one glance made him turn pale and dizzy. Looking any further would definitely lead to injury or even life-threatening injuries!
"What exactly is an alien civilization like? It's such a life form. No, it's just a temporary carrier for the other party's will, but it seems to be condensed based on itself. The real appearance is probably even more amazing than this. The alien civilization
There is more than one kind, there is another kind of civilization behind that Great Master Fu'an."
After one glance, Yunjing was frightened.
When Hong Ya split the dense fog with a knife, he saw an eyeball, an eyeball a hundred meters in diameter. The main body of the huge eyeball was pale, and it was covered with twisted and squirming things like blood vessels.
There are also squirming and twisted tentacles on the eyeball, and the tentacles are covered with tooth-like things that make people feel numb.
That thing was ferocious and disgusting, and just one look at it made Yunjing's face turn pale and dizzy, and his thinking and consciousness seemed to have been attacked by an invisible attack.
Moreover, that eyeball is definitely not its final form!
The current eyeball is only a part of the condensed carrier, even a very small part. Judging from the tentacles around the eyeball, it seems that each tentacle is connected to the same eyeball.
Just thinking about it made Yun Jing's scalp numb. Could it be that the final form of that thing was a bunch of big eyeballs connected by tentacles? Such a life form subverted Yun Jing's cognition.
Hong Ya's knife not only dispersed the thick fog covering the eyeball, but also made a wound on the eyeball, almost splitting it in half. There were drops of yellow viscous liquid similar to blood in the wound.
fall.
After all, the carrier has not been completely condensed, and the strength it can exert is limited. Hongya can still deal with it calmly, and can completely eliminate it with a few more attacks.
He stabbed him one time and then another, trying to kill him in one fell swoop.
Not daring to look directly at the fighting over there, Yun Jing only observed with his peripheral vision and saw the fighting style of the eyeballs.
The fighting method of the eyeball is mainly based on mental will, which cannot be observed with the naked eye. In addition, as soon as the eyeball blinks, ten-meter-diameter 'bubbles' float out, making it look like tears.
The bubbles were transparent and looked light and pretty, but they contained a frightening aura. The bubbles floated out and blocked the long knife swung by Hong Ya. They were split open and the void twisted into folds and radiated in a ring.
The ripples spread in all directions.
It was just a seemingly light bubble. Yunjing imagined the fate that would happen to him. It was definitely an ending of death and no life!
After breaking a blister, Hong Ya's figure was shaken back a little, and he continued to swing his knife upwards. In the blink of an eye, another knife opened a gap in the eyeball, but he failed to chop it into pieces, but he was on the verge of collapse.
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Yan Yan probably also realized that he was no match for Hong Ya in his incomplete state, so he gave Hong Ya a hard blow regardless of the cost.
The huge eyeball vibrated, and the sky made a muffled sound. The next moment, circles of blood-red halo appeared around it, with the largest diameter exceeding a kilometer.
Those blood-red haloes rotate forward and backward with each other, like interlocking wheels.
The clicking sounds continued as the halo rotated, and the void was twisting, as if the world was about to be wiped out.
When such a method was used, the eyeball quickly shriveled up, like rotten wood, and was filled with cracks and crumbling like a crystal.
In order to unleash a blow, the so-called Holy Lord's will simply abandoned the carrier that had not yet been condensed.
In the center of the overlapping and rotating halo, Hong Ya has been locked, and there is no way to escape. The only option is to smash it into pieces. A trace of solemnity flashed in his eyes, but he was not panicked.
Click~!
The overlapping rings of light rotated in a circle, and most of Hong Ya's clothes were shattered.
Click~!
After another turn, his face turned pale and a section of his hair was shattered.
Yunjing is not him and cannot feel his feelings, but Hongya definitely feels uncomfortable at this time!
All this happened in the blink of an eye.
Buzz~!
The temporary long knife in Hong Ya's hand buzzed, and the green mountains with misty white clouds once again appeared between the sky and the earth. The moment those strange phenomena appeared, they shrank and merged into the long knife in his hand. The sharp blade was actually imprinted with white clouds surrounding it.
Mountain pattern.
The long knife seemed unable to bear such power, and cracks spread as if it was about to collapse.
With the blessing of such power, the long knife, which could only be regarded as relatively sharp, seemed to have divinity, and it seemed as if he was holding the towering mountains in his hand.
He slashed and slashed at the overlapping blood-red rings. The heaven and earth shook, and the aftermath radiated radially, distorting the sky. With that as the center, it seemed that the whole world was about to shatter.
Boom boom boom~!
The blood-red halo was chopped into pieces by him in circles. Every time a halo was chopped, a twisted ripple spread, and at the same time, the long knife in his hand was also shattering.
Until the last halo of light shattered, the sky was distorted out of shape, and the radiating ripples were accompanied by lightning and thunder.
Hongya, who was able to escape, ignored himself. His figure flashed and the spreading aftermath appeared on the ground. He then raised his palm to the sky, and the void shook to cancel out the aftermath. Only then did Bianling City below not be wiped out by the aftermath.
Poof~!
After doing all this, Hong Ya couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.
Even in the mythical realm, he was injured, but only he knew the extent of his injury.
Chapter completed!