Survival in the Mist: From a Dilapidated Wooden Hut to a Heavenly Palace in the Clouds

The bronze demon-suppressing sword was unstoppable; the broken blade was like clay before it, and nothing could withstand its blade.

Moto's arm was severed by the bronze demon-suppressing sword in Mo Ming's hand.

Then Mo Ming delivered the final blow, completely extinguishing his life.

This was his first time killing someone, or more precisely, a half-orc.

However, Mo Ming felt no guilt whatsoever, since if he didn't kill him, Mo Ming would kill him.

Having been in the Misty World for so long, Mo Ming has come to truly understand the meaning of the law of the jungle and the survival of the fittest!

It seems that in this misty world, there are no other evils, only weakness... is the original sin.

Mo Ming will not actively become a perpetrator, but he will absolutely not become a lamb to the slaughter.

Seeing his underling killed, Tony was furious, but when he saw the super beast slowly approaching him, his momentum immediately weakened.

As a deep blue-level powerhouse, and given that the minotaur race is known for its physical strength, he was well aware of just how strong his physique was.

But Xiong Er's palm strike just now almost knocked out its internal organs, and its body is still churning and its blood is surging.

They have already lost their fighting ability.

If he had taken a more aggressive stance, he might have been able to hold his own against Xiong Er with his Deep Blue-level combat power. Unfortunately, this is the consequence of underestimating his opponent.

The longsword was also knocked aside. Seeing that Xiong Er was about to reach him, Tony panicked and hurriedly shouted to Mo Ming for mercy, "Don't kill me, kill me, Lord Asya will not let you go."

"Want to live?"

Mo Ming's lips curled into a faint smile as he casually opened the silver backpack on the motorcycle.

This backpack has the same function as Mo Ming's spatial ring, with its own internal space.

"miss you!"

"You answer whatever I ask next."

"You ask."

"Where are you from?"

"The endless abyss."

really.

"How many people came?"

“Countless tribes have come.”

Mo Ming's heart tightened. Countless? How many orcs were there? Densely packed together?

What is the purpose of coming here?

"I don't know. Only someone of Lord Asya's rank would know such a secret."

"What is Asya's strength?"

"It's Lord Asya!"

"Huh?" Mo Ming's expression changed. Damn, you dog are pretty loyal, but you seem to have lost your way of distinguishing between kings and queens.

Seeing Mo Ming's cold expression, Tony didn't dare to dawdle. "Lord Asya is the leader of our tribe and a Crimson Purple level expert."

Damn it, I still heard the answer I least wanted to hear.

Then, Mo Ming took out two red fruits from the silver backpack. They were the Azure Flame Vermilion Fruits. Including these two, there were a total of fifty fruits in the backpack.

"What is this thing? Where did it come from?"

Mo Ming spoke calmly, with a hint of doubt, as if he had never seen the Azure Flame Vermilion Fruit before.

Upon seeing the Azure Flame Vermilion Fruit in Mo Ming's hand, a hint of panic and evasion flashed in Tonis's eyes, but he quickly concealed it.

However, Mo Ming saw all of this.

"Well... I don't know either. We found it by the river. It might have been carried here by the wind from somewhere else." Tony's tone was calm and sounded extremely sincere.

However, judging from his unusual micro-expression just now and Mo Ming's previous analysis of the Qingyan Zhuguo situation, Tonis's explanation is untenable.

"Looks like you're not being honest! Xiong Er... smash him!"

Upon hearing this, fear filled Tony's eyes once again. "No, no, no, I'll talk, I'll talk."

Mo Ming waved his hand, signaling Xiong Er to stop.

"This Azure Flame Vermilion Fruit was brought from the ancestral land by Lord Asya. The ancestral land has a large area of ​​Azure Flame Vine. Eating the Azure Flame Vermilion Fruit will permanently enhance one's physique."

As he spoke, a sly glint flashed in Tony's eyes once again.

"This thing... can you eat it?" Mo Ming asked casually.

Mo Ming had already used the analyzer to learn about the Azure Flame Vermilion Fruit; it was inedible due to its flesh and blood. Yet, Tony was still trying to deceive Mo Ming.

Mo Ming had underestimated the cunning of this minotaur. Even at this point, he was still thinking of luring him to eat the Azure Flame Vermilion Fruit and then turning the tables on him.

"Of course, this is good stuff!"

"Haha, alright, since it's such a good thing, how about I... give you a Azure Flame Crimson Fruit?"

Having said that, Mo Ming, holding the fruit in one hand and the sword in the other, strode towards Tony.

"Maybe I shouldn't, this thing... ah!!!"

Caught off guard, Mo Ming severed Tony's right arm with a single sword strike, causing him to howl in pain.

"If you try any more tricks on me, it won't just be your arm that gets broken!"

"Aaaaaah... You demon, you're a demon! Aaaaah..."

"Tell me, what exactly do you intend to do with these Azure Flame Vermilion Fruits? How many did you bring in total?"

"It's...it's for refining...a kind of pill that can put wild beasts into a short-term berserk state. There were...60 pills in total, but when we put them into our spatial backpacks, a few...we accidentally dropped them, and we don't know where they were blown away by the wind!"

There are 60, I have 50 in my bag now, I found 4 at the shelter and 4 along the way, which means there are still 2 missing.

What are pills used for?

"This... I really don't know! Ah..."

Seeing Tonis's pained expression, Mo Ming didn't press him further; he wasn't really concerned about the answer to that question.

After all, he now had almost all of the Azure Flame Vermilion Fruit in his hands.

"I'll ask you again, if this fruit was brought by your boss, how did it end up in your hands?"

"It was Lord Asya... who ordered us to deliver the fruit to... Lord Romani to refine elixirs. Their tribe is... goat-beastmen, skilled in alchemy." Due to the pain, Tonis spoke haltingly and intermittently.

When will the Abyss Rift open? Where will it open?

"That's not necessarily true; it all depends on the user's specific circumstances."

"One last question, where is the Emperor Crocodile?" Mo Ming was certain that the Emperor Crocodile that had escaped must have a close relationship with them, the half-orcs.

Upon hearing the words "Emperor Crocodile," Tony's eyes filled with intense fear and awe.

"I...I won't tell you, even if you...kill me, I still won't tell you!"

It seems that the emperor crocodile holds a high position in their hearts!

It seems we won't get an answer from them.

Having obtained the answers to all the other questions he wanted to know, Mo Ming was too lazy to argue with him any further.

"Since you've asked, then I'll grant your wish... The Demon-Suppressing Sword will drink blood for the first time today, and I'll use the two of you as a sacrifice!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Mo Ming struck with his sword, ending his life.

Immediately afterwards, Mo Ming had Xiong Er take the two half-orc corpses back, intending to have the giant man-eating flowers destroy the evidence.

They even carefully covered up the bloodstains on the ground.

Otherwise, if that crimson-purple level orc discovers him and follows the clues to find him, then it's game over.

After packing the motorcycle and Tony's space bags into his spatial ring, Mo Ming left the place with his pets.

Little did they know that shortly after they left, a figure slowly emerged from the nearby woods, having witnessed everything that had just happened.

Most importantly, neither Xiong Da nor Xiong Er detected his presence at all.

He must have some kind of prop to conceal his presence.

"They even dared to kill people from the Asya tribe, and they have pets that can only transform. Interesting! Hahahaha..."