Zhang San, who stood up again, paused for a while and walked in a certain direction. There was no evidence to prove that Zhang San had been injured except for the scarred clothes and blood stains.

"Fina, give me the coordinates of the three people and plan the nearest route."

‘Master, they are always on the move. But the distance is very close. The next stop is the foot of the Creative Mountain, and we are only a dozen meters away from here.’

"Hmph, someone will give him a pillow if he dozed off. Not only them, I will find a way to kill Pan Tao." Zhang San's originally calm voice became extremely low after the treatment of "Philos's Smart Mask".

Even his body became thicker, and his muscles and a big guy of more than two meters made people feel that he was not easy to mess with.

'jingle'

The moment Zhang San stepped into the car, even the D369 sank slightly. The driver was still expressionless and pale, while Zhang San's goal was to sit in the last row.

The people in the car sat scatteredly, while Zhang San had a clear purpose and went straight ahead to them.

The two were carrying a patient, so of course they didn't dare to say anything. Apart from the prompt sounds from the speaker and getting on and off the car, the car was silent. No one communicated or had any meaning in this regard.

I don’t know how long it took, but the passengers were enjoying the bumps, and D369 finally stopped at the gate of a desolate ancient town.

The words "Gufeng Village" were written on it, and everyone got out of the car in an orderly manner. They were vigilant and quickly dispersed. Even Zhang San just glanced at the three of them and chose to move forward in one direction.

Except for Zhang San, they all headed towards Gufeng Village, and only Zhang San headed towards the back mountain.

‘Don’t the master want to deal with them first?’

Zhang San smiled: "They are undoubtedly the best way to explore now. Since they know that Gufeng Village is the triggering place of the incident, why should I go now? In addition, I have to find a way out for myself.

Even if I have to enter Gufeng Village, there is a place where I can escape. Don’t forget that I don’t have teleportation talismans in my hands. If I want to go out, I have to rely on my business card or pass the level. The former is something I don’t want to see.

There is no need to worry about the latter. Even if you have mastered the method of passing the level now, it is not what I want to be the target of public criticism."

The sunset gradually sets, and the crows in the distance can't help but add some color to this gloomy back mountain.

A gust of wind came from. Zhang San frowned slightly at the darker mountains: "Fina, how is the level of repair of the Phantom?"

‘The repair has been completed. After all, the energy in mustard seed space must be higher than the nuclear energy, so the conversion rate for repairing this aspect is extremely high.’

"That's good, I'm a little nervous without a mimicry mode."

‘Did the master forget that charm is not perceived by vision?’

"Of course I know they are locked by magnetic fields, but those monsters are not. They are also flesh and blood, so of course they eat this set."

Zhang San, who was covered by the Phantom's body, quickly entered the mimetic mode, with no abnormalities except the sound of salsa on the ground.

In Zhang San's eyes, the dark back mountain seemed to have an extra layer of veil shrouded by darkness. The extremely uncomfortable feeling kept stimulating his heart.

'hiss'

A corpse-eating insect jumped off the tree, and its side feet quickly inserted into the body of another corpse-eating insect. The predated corpse-eating insect let out a fierce scream without any effect.

It died, it died in itself

In the hands of his own people, before the winner could taste its fruits of victory, the long-lost leader quickly took away its life.

This made Zhang San a little stunned: "Why did your own people still kill them?"

‘Maybe for the purpose of continuing the race, sometimes without other prey to maintain normal demand, the population will control its own population. If reproduction is proportional to death, they can survive.’

"I don't even want to see such ants."

Without alarming any creatures, Zhang San bypassed them. Not long after, he discovered creatures he had never seen before.

It was a monster that looked like a caterpillar. Its head was filled with compound eyes and its back had wings similar to a saw. Two pairs one big and one small!

"What is this? Is this a high-nutrition food with six times protein than beef?" Zhang San stared at the monster in a teasing way.

Suddenly the caterpillar monster turned its face, and the four antennae above the head were constantly exploring. This made Zhang San's hair stand up in an instant.

"No, can you find me? You'd better leave quickly."

‘Click’

A piece of broken branches broke into two pieces again under the force of Zhang San, which made the caterpillar monster instantly lock the position where Zhang San was.

"I'm Qian!"

Zhang San, who didn't dare to stay for too long, ran away, but the caterpillar monster had already reacted. It screamed in an extremely unpleasant voice with excitement.

A large number of head-grabbered men and corpse-eating insects suddenly emerged around him, and the figure of the myeloid-eating monster was still vaguely revealed in the distance.

At this time, Zhang San no longer cared about hiding his weakness. He rushed towards the bottom of the mountain with full accelerator and thrust.

The monsters along the way were all destroyed by Zhang San using laser bombs on his shoulders, and the dark green blood kept making corrosive sounds.

It can be said that Zhang San escaped from this terrifying back mountain without any danger. Just as he turned around, a terrifying aura came from the mountain. It locked on Zhang San tightly, and even though Zhang San could feel the terrifying pressure several thousand meters away.

Even Lu Bu, who had always been calm, was hesitating whether to take action. Just when Zhang San was a little desperate, an astonishing pressure rushed out of the village.

This made Zhang San, who was almost unable to move, barely able to control his body. The dark sky was occupied by a dazzling red.

"Hmph! Your hand seems to have stretched out the line, let's observe!"

The creature called Qicha slowly condensed a pair of eyes in the air. After glanced at Zhang San, it slowly became silent.

"This...what level of creature is this?"

"Ninying Zi Mansion. To be honest, if the creature in the village behind you didn't take action, even if I came to control your body, it would be a little difficult. After all, I only have a soul but no body."

"How is this possible? This is completely different from what Pan Tao and Thirteen gave me! Am I a fake half-step Nascent Soul?"

Lu Bu sighed: "This is why a genius who has not grown up is not considered a real genius.

If you have to show you a combat power value table, you can understand it this way. The combat power of ordinary people is 5 points, and those who are in the army are around 8-10 points.

20 points of Qi condensation; 40 points of foundation building; 80 points of golden elixir; 100 points of first entering the Nascent Soul; 150 points of stable Nascent Soul; 500 points of Zifu Yuan; 800 points of half-step inner universe; 1200 points of pseudo-internal universe; and then there is the real inner universe at 2500 points."

"Why is the difference so big?"

“You can understand that every time you advance,

It is a leap in the life level. If the Golden Elixir Realm is still in the category of human beings and can be killed with thermal weapons, then Nascent Soul and ordinary people are two species.

You don’t have to worry about the future, just do your current work well. After all, it’s useless to know if you know. You’re worried about eating salty radish.”

Lu Bu was persuading Zhang San, but his heart was filled with bitterness: "You must know that this is the path that the talented Zhang Daoling forced his actions to make up for by relying on his own understanding!

If the pseudo-internal universe is placed in Dongxuan, it is just an ant. Only by reaching the real realm of the inner universe can you have a certain right to speak on the battlefield."

Zhang San sighed long, but said nothing. He walked towards the village.

Zhang San immediately discovered something was wrong after walking through the territory of Gufeng Village. He didn't want to look as simple and dilapidated as outside.

This is a city! A vast city! The city gate slowly opened, and the dark green gate kept exuding a pungent smell.

Above the city wall were expressionless Yin soldiers. They stood on the city wall holding long spears and stared coldly under the city wall.

"Welcome to the real 11th zone, hehehe."

The person who spoke was an old man in veil. Judging from his breath, he was undoubtedly a charming person above the green level.

"This...what the hell is going on?!"

"Nothing, these are just part of the temple. The underworld spaces outside are just to give the so-called Hunting Alliance a trial site."

There is also mortal food here, and there will be special people sending it in to replenish supplies outside. As for the people who come in, hehe, guess what? You have to accumulate a hundred points of military achievements before you can get out."

Zhang San quickly realized that the Netherworld Spaces outside were just training grounds: "Then what use are these things I got?"

The old man in Mayi glanced at the six jade pieces puzzle in Zhang San's hand: "Collection of this synthetic teleportation token can be directly transferred to the temple. When you meet Lord Changshengjun, you can make an unstoppable request.

Of course, these things can only have a chance every hundred years, so they are not useless."

"Can you tell me about the things on the back mountain and the things in our city?"

The old man raised his eyebrows and laughed: "You don't have to worry about this. You just need to complete the tasks assigned to you by your superiors. With the garrison of Lord Ye, our city will not be compromised by Lujian."

"Then how do I take the task?"

"I will organize you into a small team and follow the rest of the team.

After all, the soul condensed after the death of the strong is higher. Asxs., so I will not let you die easily."

"Hmm? There is such a good thing?"

The ghost soldiers along the way all saluted the old man in Mai. The old man stopped in a place similar to a teahouse and signaled Zhang San to sit down: "After all, people cannot be separated. Only when people die will they have a very small chance of converting into ordinary charms.

But the strong are different, and their tenacious will makes it easier for them to survive. Lord Changshengjun did not want this land to be invaded by them, so the temple established confronted them.

At this time, the jade puzzle of "Seventeenth District" recovered by Zhang San began to shine, and a crack in a red dress appeared behind him.

This made the old man in Mai tremble and stood up from the stool. He lowered his head respectfully: "Sir Riku, welcome to Gufeng Village."
Chapter completed!