Above the gray fog

The newcomers didn't feel anything when Lin Shan was called, but the older generation present were all shocked. They had all read the official history of the clan.

Lin Shan, the first extraordinary person of the human race, added seven extraordinary people to the human race with his own strength and went deep into the gray fog alone.

It can be said that if there is a ranking of strength, the pioneer Lin Shan is definitely the strongest person in the human race!

They were shocked with joy. The strongest person in the human race has returned. How strong must he be to stay in the gray fog for more than a year? Maybe there is still hope, and there is no need to take that step.

They did not doubt the authenticity of Lin Shan. They all knew the person who spoke, Jin Tianzong, one of the pioneers of the human race, the author of "Wonderful Works", and one of the current leaders of the human race.

"Minister Jin!"

"Minister Jin!"

Everyone who knew him saluted Jin Tianzong with a standard Chinese military salute.

Jin Tianzong waved his hand and said, "I told you not to use this trick. I'm just a builder."

Everyone knew the character of this minister, and they all smiled bitterly and nodded.

Someone asked, "Is this the pioneer Mr. Lin Shan?"

Before Jin Tianzong could answer, the newcomer next to him immediately squeezed up.

"Pioneer?"

"Where is the pioneer? Let me see!"

Lin Shan saw that something was wrong and immediately grabbed Jin Tianzong's shoulder.

Jin Tianzong felt a chill on his shoulder, and the next second he was thousands of meters in the air.

"Fuck, it's too high, I'm still an ordinary person!" Jin Tianzong screamed in fear.

"Where can we talk?" Lin Shan asked.

"Wooden...house." Jin Tianzong pointed to a row of wooden houses below.

The next second, the two appeared in the wooden house again.

"Lin Shan, are you so awesome now? You can teleport directly!"

"Let's talk business." Lin Shan rolled his eyes at him and asked, "What's the situation now? What's going on with the cat tribe?"

"Ah." Jin Tianzong sighed and said, "It's very unsatisfactory. We are completely supported by the cat tribe. They come here every day to kill hundreds of people and retreat after killing them. They won't kill more or less."

"Zhang Zhonghua, Zhao Xiaoan and others..."

Jin Tianzong interrupted Lin Shan before he finished speaking:

"The pioneers are still alive. I don't know why the cat tribe avoids the pioneers."

"Do you know why they do this?" Lin Shan asked.

Jin Tianzong replied, "If nothing unexpected happens, it has something to do with the tribe's luck..."

Lin Shan didn't answer and waited for him to continue.

Jin Tianzong sorted out his thoughts and spoke slowly:

"According to our observation, every time a new tribe member crosses, the tribe's barrier will expand outward, and every time there are too many casualties in the battle with the cat tribe, the tribe's barrier will shrink."

"So, we guess that the tribe's luck is actually distributed in every human. The cat tribe feeds the human race to plunder the tribe's luck, so that the human race can continue to cross and then slaughter continuously..."

Lin Shan was silent for a while after listening, and then asked: "Where is the front line?"

"Over there..." Jin Tianzong pointed in a certain direction.

"I'll go and see, and talk later." As he said, Lin Shan opened the door and turned into a beam of red light and disappeared in the air.

"If even you can't do it,... then we can only make the worst plan." Jin Tianzong muttered to himself in the direction where Lin Shan disappeared.

Flying all the way out of the residential area, you can see a piece of land dyed red soon.

That's blood, most of which is the blood of the human race.

There were densely packed thatched huts standing beside the ground. Rows of people were running around the tents with various weapons, and some were sitting in a circle chatting. Sometimes they laughed loudly, and sometimes they were full of resentment.

They were all wearing linen clothes, and their clothes were all stained with blood.

Lin Shan landed on the ground and walked into the military camp along the fence.

"What are you doing? It's not time to deliver supplies yet."

As soon as he crossed the fence, Lin Shan was stopped.

Lin Shan looked at the person who stopped him. He was just a boy about 18 years old, but at this moment he looked serious and held the spear tightly in his hand.

"This man should be in high school..." Lin Shan thought to himself.

"I'm looking for Zhang Zhonghua, or other pioneers, can you please inform me?" Lin Shan said.

"Looking for Minister Zhang?"

"Yes."

"This..." The man hesitated.

"Just say my name is Lin Shan, sorry, I'm his acquaintance."

"Lin Shan... sounds familiar." The man shook his head and said, "Okay, wait here."

As he spoke, he walked deeper into the tent.

Just then.

"Woo~!"

A long horn chant sounded.

Listening to the horn, Lin Shan looked at the intersection of the barrier and the gray fog in front.

Immediately, he stopped waiting and spread his blood wings to fly to the front line of the battlefield.

Along the way, he encountered the human army, which was as many as tens of thousands, all wearing white linen clothes, holding weapons of different styles in their hands, including knives, guns, swords, halberds, sticks...

At the junction of the gray fog, the cat army gradually passed through the gray fog. There were only thousands of people, all of whom were pseudo-transcendents! They wore solid armor and held sophisticated weapons in their hands.

Lin Shan looked for the location of the human supernatural beings, and finally found two supernatural beings nearby. What surprised Lin Shan was that he found that several supernatural beings were all hidden in the army, disguised as ordinary soldiers.

Only seven supernatural beings came from the cat tribe to lead the way. Lin Shan roughly felt that some of them had spiritual strength higher than him and had even reached the sixth stage.

The battle below was about to break out, the armies of the two tribes met, there was a sound of fighting, and the ground was stained with blood again in an instant.

Lin Shan noticed that more than 90% of the sacrifices were human, and the deaths of cats were very few, most of which were caused by pioneers hidden in the human army.

Zhao Xiaoan raised the long sword in her hand, which was transformed by the light of the center, and cut the armored man in the opposite side in half with one sword. The blood was all over her face. She didn't care, and continued to attack the people on the other side panting.

The battle didn't last long, maybe even less than five minutes.

After a wave of charging, the cats began to retreat, leaving a field of corpses.

Lin Shan had been waiting for this opportunity. As the cats retreated, Lin Shan quickly followed, hanging in the air above a hundred meters. The cats couldn't see him without the strange red lantern.

He did not rush into the battlefield. He could kill a large number of ordinary people at once, but it was different for pseudo-supernaturals. They could use their spiritual power. Even if Lin Shan's spiritual power was dozens of times higher than theirs, plus the supernatural power, he would be exhausted after killing hundreds of people at most.

Based on his previous experience, Lin Shan speculated that the quality of spiritual power was equal. The difference between the strong and the weak was the quantity. If they charged head-on, the saying that ants could kill elephants with their swarms also applied in the supernatural world.

However, truly powerful individuals would not foolishly compete with their opponents in spiritual power. They had more flexible ways of attacking!

Lin Shan was doing this now. With Blood Wings, his speed was definitely at the first level in Sequence Nine. Even if he reached the Cat Tribe, he would not be in danger, provided that there was really no Sequence 8 in the Cat Tribe.

The Cat Tribe seemed to have a unique ability to distinguish directions, or some special guidance. They always walked in a straight line in the gray fog.

Suddenly, Lin Shan's body became abnormal.

His heart light had broken through unconsciously and officially crossed to the fifth stage. He had touched the threshold of the fourth stage long before he obtained the blood wings. In the more than one year of promotion, he not only crossed the fourth stage, but also was very close to the fifth stage. Now the breakthrough can only be said to be the power of the magic potion digestion.

Lin Shan didn't know whether this speed was fast or slow. It took three years to break through the fifth stage, and he also took spiritual medicine to speed up the process.

"We're here!"

Lin Shan saw that the cat army disappeared directly after passing a certain point.