Above the gray fog

"The extinguished flame!" Lin Shan resisted the urge to go down and snatch it.

The negative extinguishment not only lost the target of attack but also lost the fire. When it fell to the ground, its original 100-meter-wide body returned to 20 meters, and then slowly curled up to more than ten meters. The thin body was still trembling. The flame didn't know what organ it was, but it looked like it could be easily picked off by the Jingren, but I didn't expect it to cause so much pain to Yan Xi.

"We got the stuff, retreat." Keith shouted in a low voice. Although the memory that suddenly appeared just made him sick, it frightened him even more. He just wanted to leave this ghost place now, otherwise he would not take the risk. Pick that flame.

The crystal people next to him quickly joined him.

"We seem to have done a disservice... They are running away!" Lin Shan said speechlessly.

"It's okay, let them take it back, and then we can steal it out." Huang Liu said confidently, then his eyes suddenly froze, and then he raised his head with a look of horror in his eyes, and murmured: "They seem to Can’t leave…”

"Huh?" After hearing this, Lin Shan looked down and his heart suddenly trembled.

The space below was shattered like glass. Half of a big eyeball was exposed, and the other half was rooted in the void. Black cracks centered on the eyeball and spread to the surrounding void.

Immediately afterwards, countless crazy thoughts were born in Lin Shan's mind... There was a sense of disharmony between the strange body and the physical body, and the line of sight was gradually rising... A black shadow was slowly pulled out of his body.

A hand fiercely pulled him over and shouted loudly: "The supernatural projection of the Lord of the Void! Don't look at it!"

Now Huang Liu is not afraid of being exposed. Those people are dead anyway. No wonder the One-horned Tribe did not show up. It turned out that they were preparing a sacrificial ceremony nearby. How many lives would have to be sacrificed...

"It seems that the One-Horn Clan knows that it cannot defeat them alone, and plans to take human lives to make up for it. This kind of strategy of mutual destruction... The One-Horn Clan is going to be doomed." Huang Liu secretly thought.

"What on earth was that just now..." Lin Shan looked confused. He suddenly remembered that he had seen this big eyeball before he became extraordinary. Unexpectedly, he was now at the peak of Sequence 9 and still not qualified to look directly at it.

"That is, one of the masters of the gray mist, which can also be called a god. There are tens of thousands of low-level sequence abilities. If you continue to go up, you will find that the sequences are getting fewer and fewer. Each one is extremely precious, and the gods are standing there. The existences at the top of each sequence, they are the holders of authority, they are something we can never reach, even if we just take a look..."

After a pause, Huang Liu said with lingering fear: "That was just a trace of his supernatural projection, not his real body, and it was not aimed at us, otherwise... we should be like them now." As he said, He pointed down with his finger.

The four crystal figures below have completely lost their human form. The four people twisted together to form an irregular spherical shape. The ground next to them is covered with bloodstains and scratches. It is unknown what kind of pain they experienced before death. It also became a victim, its whole body twisted into a thick red rope, like a thin snake dozens of meters long, winding on the ground.

The two came to the ground, and Lin Shan looked for the markings on the parchment and came to the meat ball.

Commanding Xinguang opened the ball of flesh, and the internal organs mixed with bones and flesh were continuously pulled out.

Finally, a black stone fell out.

"The flame above has gone out, can it still be used?" Huang Liu looked at the black stone in front of him. He remembered that the material Lin Shan needed was called 'negatively extinguished flame' rather than 'negatively extinguished black stone'.

"It can be used. This stone should be a fire source or something." Lin Shan replied. The punctuation mark on the parchment indeed pointed to this stone. This stone was the material he needed.

"In this case..." Huang Liu suddenly sneered: "Suffer death!"

"Bang!"

The blue long knife and the pale golden spear intersected, and the two were separated at the touch of each other.

Lin Shan was not surprised. He had long suspected that Huang Liu had broken the rules of the 'Remnant Thought Monument'. He smiled lightly and said, "Aren't you going to pretend?"

"Stop pretending. I've wasted a lot of time. I'm going back to the clan to be promoted." Huang Liu laughed.

Lin Shan first put the black stone into his pocket and then said: "I also want to go back to the tribe to have a look first, and think about how to get the materials later."

Huang Liu looked at Lin Shan and smiled: "Although we have only been together for two months, you are qualified to be my friend Huang Liuye. If you can continue to ascend, we will meet again one day. I hope that then We will not be enemies, otherwise, I will not show mercy." He was still confident.

"Have you ever won?" Lin Shan just replied lightly.

"Uh." Huang Liu was choked, but he still said stubbornly: "After all, individual strength cannot be compared to race. I, the Night Clan, have no rivals in the circle except the Fox Clan." After thinking about it, he felt that it seemed a bit too exaggerated. He added: "Unless you are a high-sequence person."

"Inside the circle?" Lin Shan caught a new word.

"Tsk, tsk." Huang Liu smacked his lips and said meaningfully: "It seems that your race does not have Sequence 7. It is unlikely that we can meet again. You may be exterminated one day."

Seeing that he didn't answer, Lin Shan stopped asking any more questions.

"Bring it here." Huang Liu stretched out his hand.

"Give me a bottle." Lin Shan replied.

Taking the small transparent bottle from Huang Liu, Lin Shan took out the bottle of 'frozen ashes', poured half of it into the empty bottle, and threw it to Huang Liu.

"Let's go, let's go." Huang Liu waved his hand after catching the bottle, turned into blue light and flew high into the sky, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

After Huang Liu walked away, Lin Shan spoke into the air: "Reverse the rule of 'Thinking Broken Monument'."

The quill in my mind gradually became illusory, and the next second, it automatically appeared in reality.

It floated in front of Lin Shan's eyes, and the tip of the pen touched his eyebrows lightly.

Countless pictures emerged, and Lin Shan seemed to see a wide river. What was flowing in the river was not water, but countless historical fragments. A fragment flew out from the river and came to Lin Shan's eyes. It recorded Lin Shan's love for him. Picture of Huang Liu using the 'Remnant Tablet of Thought'.

Then, those pictures began to play back, and a small supernatural thread connecting the fragments was torn off. Lin Shan instantly felt that the original illusory memory became real again. After playing back, the pictures returned to normal and returned to the river. .

When Lin Shan opened his eyes, the quill had reappeared in his mind.

Very far away, Huang Liu, who was flying, suddenly stiffened and fell straight down for hundreds of meters before regaining control. He muttered to himself: "What happened? The memory that was forcibly carved into it disappeared... What disappeared was What memory comes from?"

After finishing, Lin Shan let the parchment mark the location of the clan land and flew towards the clan land.

After flying for less than two minutes, Lin Shan was stunned by the scene on the ground.

The densely packed corpses, all of which have a single horn on them, are those of the One-Horn Clan. There are tens of thousands of people in the minority. It is impossible to have so many extraordinary people. Most of them here should be ordinary people or pseudo-extraordinary people...

The corpses were placed in a circle, with a small blank area on the ground in the middle engraved with mysterious characters....