"Boom!"

The huge explosion sounded far away, and the terrible force cleansed everything around him, as if an invisible force echoed on the wasteland.

The dense clouds in the gloomy sky were torn apart, and the soil flew over a hundred meters above the sky, blocking the sunlight that had just emerged again.

A huge pit that was bottomless expanded outwards with Mo Yu as the center, and there was nothing else in place except a vague piece of flesh and blood.

Mo Yu is dead, and only the remaining blood remains!

"Puff!" A figure crawled out in the huge pit in a mess. As soon as he climbed outside, he half supported his body, and his mouthfuls of blood immediately spurted out.

The clothes on my chest were already torn, and the bloody chest was exposed. I could even see the heart that was pounding inside through the blood-stained chest.

"I almost failed for decades of hard work. What a Mo Yu and what an unparalleled general. I underestimated a group of ants!"

Taking a few deep breaths, lifting his face with a painful expression, a vicious look flashed in He Mujin's eyes.

I thought it was just a group of ants, but who would have thought it would cause such great trauma to him. It’s a pity that the other party had no complete corpse to die, otherwise, he would not have been able to die so cheaply.

I struggled to get up, but I remember how long it took for me to suffer such trauma.

He wanted to protect those grass-like untouchables. In this case, the pain he suffered would be thousands of times more than ten times more.

Use their blood to restore their vitality and make up for their own trauma. Thousands of untouchables can quickly restore themselves to their original state.

Suddenly, He Mujin, who was struggling to get up, stopped moving. There was a shadow in front of his eyes, this was the shadow of a human!

He raised his head nervously, and what appeared in front of him was a strange face. The scholar-like person looked soft and weak, as if he was easy to bully.

But when he saw the person in front of him for the first time, the sense of crisis he had developed in his heart for many years was a crazy warning.

The person in front of you must be a strong enemy, the extremely terrifying kind!

"Mo Yu is dead!" Looking at the flesh and blood scattered everywhere in the huge pit, Shen Yu sighed softly. He noticed this through the explosion just now and then rushed over.

I thought that two masters were fighting here, but I didn't expect that Mo Yu was begging for death.

When the northern border parted, I didn’t expect that there would be no more meeting since then. It’s a pity that such a general was like this.

"Who are you?"

"My name is Shen Yu, the one who killed you!"

"You are Shen Yu!" After hearing this name, a strange color flashed across He Mujin's face. He had heard of this name more than once.

Under the reputation, he is truly a perfect man. The young man in front of him is absolutely terrible.

The corners of his mouth slightly cracked, and he was indeed severely injured, but his combat power was not much damaged. They never knew that their strongest was not the force.

If you think he is weak now, it’s easy to kill, then you are wrong!

He raised his head and looked at Shen Yu quietly. He Mujin's eyes were as brilliant as stars, like a whirlpool, trying to suck everything into his eyes.

When Shen Yu was about to attack the person in front of him, he suddenly seemed to have become another person, and strange memories surged into his heart.

At this moment, he felt that he was wearing coarse linen clothes and was kneeling in front of several old men with a broken face. His inexplicable sadness completely confused for a moment.

"Why do people who get the lottery have to die? Why do you have to sacrifice me? Why do you have to!"

Faced with the sad voice of "self", the faces of several old men remained unchanged, and they were as cold as ice. The eyes of looking at him were cold without a trace of emotional warmth.

"We are all people of each clan and one surname. How do you ask us to choose? So we can only draw lots. Whoever draws the lottery will die!"

"Mu Jin, since you have drawn the lottery, this is fate, you have to accept your fate!"

"Don't worry, we will take care of your family."

"So my name is Mu Jin!" At this moment, this consciousness suddenly flashed through my mind, and then was surrounded by endless unwillingness to accept it.

"Why, I don't want to die? I just got married and my life has just begun. No, no, I can die!"

My crying and begging never received any response, and everyone was looking at me coldly, which made people feel heartbroken.

Soon, in struggle and panic, he was sent into a valley. There was a black fog in the valley. It was rumored by the clan that no matter where the black fog passes, all people and animals will become bones.

Every three years, living people need to be sent into the valley. As long as living people are swallowed by black fog at a fixed time, the black fog in the valley will not spread out.

Otherwise, once the black fog spreads, no one in the clan will survive.

This year, he got the lottery, which means he will be sent to the valley. He is naturally unwilling to give up, but this is the result of the lottery, so he has no choice.

In the valley, black mist is shrouded all year round, it is restrained during the day and spreads at night.

He was sent into the valley by his tribe members during the day, and at night, the black fog would spread to every corner of the valley.

Everything was quiet at night, and black fog enveloped him, but what surprised him did not turn into bones, and there was not even a trace of pain.

In addition to being surprised, he immediately frantically searched for a way out in the valley. Soon, he groped out of the valley and rushed towards his home happily.

Just as he wanted to push the door open, he didn't expect to hear his wife's voice from the door. It was just that the voice was a little choking and struggling, as if he was crying and crying.

Immediately afterwards, he saw several people walking out of his room with a refreshed look. They were the clan elders who looked at him coldly before.

At this moment, they were in disheveled clothes and seemed to be sweating profusely, as if they had just finished exercising.

"Cry! Why do you think Mu Jin got the dead lottery? Is it really bad luck? To tell you the truth, that's because of you."

"You are so beautiful, people are moved by you and can't control you. Mu Jin is so annoying!"

"Mu Jin is so lucky to marry a woman like you. You are very happy and very good!"

Several old men looked at each other and smiled, as if they were just doing something insignificant.

At this moment, his anger burned his mind and rushed in to fight with them, but these people seemed to turn a blind eye to them. And no matter how he punched, he could not hit them at all.

The next moment, his wife, who had long been limp on the bed, had the strength from somewhere, struggled to get up from the bed and ran outside.

With a thud, he fell directly into the well in the yard and was right in front of him.

His wife jumped into the well with bare body and was unwilling to be humiliated, but she could only watch this scene powerlessly, with a painful and ferocious expression on her face instantly.

"Haha, drawing lots of life and death, what fairness? It turns out that this is what is called fairness!"

I watched my wife be occupied by the clan elders, but I could not do anything, unwillingness, pain, hatred, and every corner of my heart.

When I opened my eyes again the next moment, I found that I was still in the black fog, and there was no light around me.

It turned out that everything just spreads his spirit to the distance through the black fog, thus seeing the scenes happening in the clan.

His body did not return to the clan, but everything that happened in the clan's lock was real. His wife was really dead, his home was gone, and nothing was gone.

Finally, there was no trace of his eyes. He walked step by step towards the center of the black fog, and there seemed to be a sound guiding him.
Chapter completed!