Fog Survival

Chapter 869 Changes in the tribe

Who can make a crater from their fart? It should be difficult for a strong person above extraordinary level to do so.

놊However, if 놆 is proficient in witchcraft, can control the power of nature, follow the general trend of 꽭눓, and gather the spiritual energy of all 꽭, it will be true...

Phew, I immediately stopped thinking in my mind.

Glancing at the people around him with a dark face, Qi Yuan chose to leave here quickly.

If you care about this kind of thing, then you only need to do it every 꽭놊, just grab 그 and chop 그 every 꽭.

In today's era, humans have completely adapted to life in the foggy world, and information is developing very fast.

Especially recently, the joint final examination of the United College has begun, which has greatly promoted the dissemination of information.

The star-making plan and the god-making plan were interrupted one after another, which Qi Yuan acquiesced to.

And who is the most suitable person to create a god?

There is no doubt that they are the most powerful group of lords today.

Qi Yuan! Qin Zhenjun! Yang Zhenghe! Krampus! Acleutis! Barr Chi! Zhang Zhongyue! …

There are still some who have died, but the rulers who were once glorious...

These are all hardest-hit areas, and each has its own glorious history, each one more outrageous than the last.

That is to say, Qi Yuan is not dead yet. When he dies, he will immediately become the biggest legend!

After paying attention to this strange look, Qi Yuan walked straight towards the living teleportation stone tablet and entered the deeper floating island.

Come to the teleportation entrance of the small world.

Qi Yuan looked at Kong Jin behind him.

"Kung Lao, I'll leave it to you after I pick it up."

Kong Jin nodded and looked at the teleportation stone tablet in front of him, with a hint of seriousness in his eyes.

After a long time, there was still no movement.

Finally, he sighed lightly.

"Without the spatial aura, my sensitivity to space has dropped a lot!"

After using space energy for a lifetime, I became more and more proficient in the use of space. However, after my death, I switched to using death energy instead.

Now that we are faced with the problem of space again, I finally feel like I have more than enough to do.

If 놆 were in the past, 놛 should be able to easily solve the problem at hand.

Qi Yuan didn't blame it, and asked: "Can it be solved? If it works, I will think of other ways."

Kong Jin shook his head: "Although it is a bit difficult, there should be no problem."

With that said, he walked behind the teleportation stone tablet and looked at the dense lines.

Then he aimed at the intersection of lines and slapped it directly.

The powerful death force spread out, causing a huge roar and the floating island began to shake.

Finally, just listen to the crisp snapping sound.

The teleportation stele in front of him suddenly emitted a white light, and the teleportation ability that had been suppressed was restored again.

Kong Lao also had a smile on his face and said with a smile: "Although I don't have spatial ability, fortunately I still have the previous knowledge."

Qi Yuan also smiled and said: "We have an old saying, there is an old man in the family, just like there is a treasure, I am really right!"

Kong Jin and Zhou Ji laughed, obviously very happy with Qi Yuan's rainbow fart.

What 놊 Guo 놛 said is indeed correct. Let 놛, the perfect witchcraft masters, have extremely rich knowledge.

Once there are talents with attributes corresponding to ours in the alliance, we can directly teach them and learn more space and plant skills in a short period of time.

Our knowledge in this life can be passed down through witchcraft!

The death attribute of 놊passing 놛 today can also be passed on to 그 in the future.

Qi Yuan took a step forward, walked into the teleportation stone tablet first, and entered the inside of the small world.

The warm sunshine shines in, and the beautiful internal environment appears in front of you again, and the rich spiritual energy hits your nostrils even more.

떘In one second, a flaming fist punched Qi Yuan directly in the face.

After that, Qi Yuan didn't even blink his eyes, his body shook slightly, and he was shocked directly in the future.

Extraordinary level, and spiritual affinity, Qi Yuan's aura is weaker than props of the same level.

"Qin Yan's 그?"

Qi Yuan glanced at 놛 indifferently and did not continue 눕꿛 to kill 놛, but 놆 looked at Kong Jin and Zhou Ji behind him.

As the 놆놛 people said, almost all the people in the small world tribe today are the descendants of the 놆놛 people.

Kong Jin glanced at 그 on the bed, and then glanced at Qi Yuan gratefully, thanking him for the killing.

Then he looked at the young man above him and said calmly: "Qin Zhi, do you still recognize me?"

The young man on the bed was startled, and he suddenly raised his head to look at the withered figure in front of him. You felt that the voice was very familiar, and you could see clearly.

After becoming a totem, Kong Jin still maintained his appearance before his death, so he looked quite normal and looked normal.

"Hmph, how long has it been since then, and I have even met your grandpa Kong Jin?"

Zhou Ji snorted coldly and looked at the young man in front of him coldly.

"Grandpa Kongjin?!"

Qin Zhi's eyes were shocked, looking at the two people in front of him in disbelief, and he was shocked by the rainstorm in his heart.

"You guys... how could you still be alive and become like this?"

Kong Jin was too lazy to care and kept asking, "Did Qin Yan ask you to guard here?"

Qin Zhi swallowed and found that the tone and tone in front of him were indeed very similar to Grandpa Kong Jin in his impression, and he hesitated for a moment.

Seeing that he still believed it, Kong Jin also used his ultimate move: "Qin Zhi, 21 years old this year, fire attribute affinity 86, there is a scar on the right buttocks, when you were a child, you peeked at your aunt Zhou Shu taking a bath and was..."

"Stop talking, my dear grandpa! You are closer than my grandpa!"

Death of life is still tolerable, but social death makes people ashamed to live!

I am afraid that I will not recognize this grandpa again, and the embarrassing things I have done will be known to the whole city.

"That's enough, you kid, answer my question quickly."

Qin Zhi cried and said helplessly: "Brother Qin asked me to watch it. He said that this door has been opened. Even if we block it from the inside again, it is possible to open it from the outside."

"You asked me to guard against thieves..."

Kong Jin's mouth twitched. The one he was guarding against was a thief like himself!

"Stop talking nonsense. How are the tribes doing recently?"

At this point, the young man in front of him suddenly stopped talking, and his face became a little ugly and tangled.

Seeing this, Kong Jin and Zhou Ji looked at each other and had a bad premonition.

He quickly changed the question.

"How are the other grandfathers?"

"They are dead. They are too dead. We can't save them at all..."

Hearing this, Kong Jin's face was a little ugly.

On the one hand, because of the death of his old friend, although he had been prepared for it, it still made him feel heartbroken.

On the other hand, he was also worried about the tribes.

Without us old guys stopping them, who knows what will happen to these children!