The half-collapsed walls and cracked stone pillars look like the remains of a destroyed temple.
It's just that it's been too long, and it's been exposed to wind and sand erosion all year round, so the building has been severely damaged and its original appearance can no longer be seen.
However, Lin Ze is not an archaeologist, so he has no interest in these ruins.
Later, he began to feel bored by the unchanging terrain in the desert.
"Speaking of which, how come you've traveled such a long way without seeing even a single person?"
"Is it possible that this desert is so large that those who enter it are scattered far apart?"
Thoughts of speculation flashed through Lin Ze's mind.
Facts have proved that you cannot set the flag in broad daylight.
As soon as the thoughts in his mind came to an end, he suddenly heard a harsh whistling sound in his ears.
A bolt of lightning as thin as a bucket suddenly shot out from a broken wall on the lower left, crackling tore through the void and striking Lin Ze in mid-air.
The speed was astonishingly fast, and he reached Lin Ze in almost the blink of an eye.
Just as the lightning was about to hit Lin Ze, a white palm stretched out from the ground and blocked the lightning.
boom!
The thick lightning beam suddenly hit the palm of the hand, and the violent thunder and lightning suddenly exploded, turning into countless electric snakes that snaked forward!
However, before all the electric snakes could touch Lin Ze, they were completely melted away by a layer of holy pure white light.
But the palm that blocked the laser beam was still as white as snow, spotless, and not even injured.
In the ruins of the broken wall below.
A tall and thin man with indigo skin and lightning patterns tattooed on his arms, chest and face looked at this scene and almost stared out of his eyes.
"How, how is it possible?!"
The man looked in disbelief.
That thunderous beam just now was his most powerful move, bar none.
The power is enough to kill an ordinary ninth-level peak head-on!
Relying on one move, he didn't know how many powerful opponents he had killed with a sneak attack!
But now it didn't even hurt the target's hair!
How is this possible?!
The man suddenly felt ridiculous.
In the sky, Lin Ze had already set his sights on the ruins.
Although there was a wall blocking him, with his keen perception, he still immediately sensed the breath of life behind the wall.
"A warrior from an alien race..."
While murmuring, Messiah raised his palm, and the golden giant sword in his palm instantly turned into liquid like melting ice and snow, and then quickly transformed into a golden long bow.
below.
The man woke up as if from a dream. When he saw this scene, he was so frightened that he felt a chill running up his back.
Without thinking, he turned around and rushed out of the ruins, running towards the distance in a panic.
The opponent who can block his full blow with ease has definitely surpassed the peak of the ninth level, and has most likely reached the king level!
Such an enemy is simply not something he can handle!
"Damn it! Didn't it say that only creatures below the king level can enter this secret realm? Why did I bump into this kind of monster as my first target!"
The man screamed crazily in his heart, lamenting why his luck was so bad.
While running wildly, he took a moment to look back and happened to see the girl with snow-white wings drawing her long bow.
Golden light particles emerged out of thin air and quickly condensed into a light arrow between the bow strings.
The next second.
With a soft sound, the light arrow shot out from the string.
Looking at this scene, the man felt his scalp numb, and the fear of death suddenly enveloped his heart.
He screamed strangely and tried to dodge.
But before he could make any move, the light arrow appeared out of thin air in front of him!
"What......"
The man's eyes widened.
I can't believe the speed of the light arrow.
It was as if it appeared in front of him from the moment he left the string!
It's so fast that you can't even react!
By this time, the man was able to confirm that the girl with the snow-white wings was undoubtedly a king-level existence!
laugh!
The light arrow penetrated the man's chest and came out from behind, leaving a wound the size of a fist with smooth edges!
Under the man's desperate and horrified eyes, his body began to disintegrate piece by piece from the wound, gradually turning into fly ash and floating in the air.
Just a few breaths.
The man disappeared completely and was completely wiped out.
In mid-air, Messiah slowly lowered his long bow.
Lin Ze looked at the place where the man disappeared, with thoughts flashing in his eyes.
"An unknown plane race."
But immediately, Lin Ze put this behind him,
There are as many races in the world as there are stars, and many of them are unknown to him, so there is nothing surprising about them.
Then look up at the numbers in the sky.
The number of survivors in the secret realm has been reduced to 1439.
Less than half an hour after entering the secret realm, nearly a hundred people had died.
This rate of casualties is simply frightening!
However, considering that we are still in the adaptation period just after entering the secret realm, it is understandable that there will be more casualties.
Once the remaining entrants have adapted to the secret realm, the rate of casualties should slow down a lot.
After coming back to his senses, Lin Ze continued to walk forward.
The first level of this secret realm seems to be a survival level, and those who enter are not forced to complete a certain task.
So what Lin Ze needs to do is to try his best to find Zuo Lu and the others, and also deal with the non-sighted alien races along the way who want to sneak attack on him.
Then wait for the countdown to end or the number of survivors to be reduced to 768.
Except for the trouble of finding someone, the rest was pretty easy for him.
So while the entrants were carefully guarding against the sneak attacks of various ferocious monsters and waiting for opportunities to attack people from other plane races, Lin Ze started wandering around in the desert.
Such a scene that was incompatible with the chilling atmosphere in the secret realm, unsurprisingly attracted the attention of many people.
When he arrived at a place full of dilapidated ancient buildings that seemed to be the ruins of an oasis town, Lin Ze was keenly aware of the many sights hidden in the darkness around him.
Examination, curiosity, coldness, ridicule...the list goes on.
Most of them are filled with chilling malice.
"Have you stepped into the wolf's den..."
Lin Ze curled his lips and looked at a broken and half-collapsed wall not far away.
A man as tall and strong as a brown bear slowly walked out from behind the wall.
He is more than three meters tall, and his body is covered in muscles that are all tangled up. One can't help but guess what kind of explosive power is contained under his muscles!
What's even more surprising is that there are two blue-gray spiral horns growing on the man's forehead, about 14 to 15 centimeters in length.
"Barbarian ghost tribe!"
Lin Ze raised his eyebrows slightly and immediately recognized the plane race to which the man in front of him belonged.
Among the many plane races in the world, the barbarian ghost race is quite famous.
This is a very warlike plane race that highly values strength.
The racial behavior that highly adheres to the law of the dark jungle of the weak and the strong has led to the emergence of a large number of elite warriors from the barbarian ghost tribe.
The weakest adult male of the barbarian tribe has six levels of strength!
Elite warriors can easily reach the eighth level.
It is worth mentioning that.
The strength of the barbarian warriors can be judged by the length of the sharp horns on their foreheads.
The length of the horns of an adult barbarian male is generally six to seven centimeters.
After that, the length of the sharp angle will continue to increase as the strength increases.
If it reaches more than fifteen centimeters, it is the king level!
As for the man from the barbarian ghost tribe in front of him, the length of his horns was extremely close to fifteen centimeters. He was obviously only one step away from breaking through to the king level!
The strength is self-evident!
While Lin Ze was observing the man from the Barbarian Ghost Tribe, the latter was also looking him up and down.
Gazing across Lin Ze's body that was anything but 'burly', Barton's eyes flashed with contempt and disdain.
However, when his eyes shifted to the Messiah, his eyes suddenly lit up and he grinned:
"It seems I'm lucky to meet a beautiful woman in a place like this!"
After laughing for several seconds, Barton suddenly stopped laughing, stared condescendingly at Messiah, crossed his arms and said: