Syllable~

A crisp sound came from Zhang Chen's cheek, and he didn't move, but opened his eyes after a few seconds. While retracting his palm, he stood up and said with an expressionless face: "The poisonous gas in your body has been cleared, and now it's fine." ”

Feeling the cheers from the natal Gu worm in his body, Wen Renmei's face turned red, and he immediately got up and apologized respectfully: "Yes... I'm sorry, or you call back. ”

Zhang Chen's right hand behind him pinched it, shook his head and said, "It's a blessing to suffer a loss, so I won't care about you." ”

Wu Xing, who was pacing outside the dead wood forest, was thinking about what to do after solving the spell, staying by Zhang Chen's side and doing things for him.

After getting along with each other for a while, he became more and more sure that this man was not a person who killed at will, he had his own bottom line and compassion, and this kind of person could often achieve great things and become a tyrant who commanded the party.

And he is 43 years old this year, even if all the poisons recorded in the poison scripture are kept in captivity, at best, he can only live to be 100 years old, and he is more likely to be eaten by poisonous insects and die when he is in captivity with poisons.

If a person wants to soar, he or she must work his own, or choose a promising person to follow.

There are only a few heroes and princes in the world, Wu Xing knows that he is not that material, it is better to choose a promising person to follow, and now he has his eye on Zhang Chen.

"Gone. ”

Hearing the voice behind him, Wu Xing turned his head to look, and saw the red slap print on Zhang Chen's left cheek, and subconsciously asked, "Mr. Zhang, what are you..."

"Don't ask what you shouldn't. ”

Wu Xing shrunk his neck, and caught a glimpse of Wen Renmei, whose face was red and could drip blood, and he couldn't guess where he could guess it. Shut his mouth tightly and followed behind Zhang Chen.

Although the Curse Ancestor was dead, the formation inside this isolated area was still operating. Zhang Chen wanted to find the entrance, because only by returning to the entrance could he identify the direction. Otherwise, if he destroys the formation here and returns the Sanfeng Mountain region to the southern frontier, he will lose his way for a short time. Although it won't take much time, it will seriously affect efficiency.

With the two of them looking for a big circle in this small world, they arrived at the hundred gardens that Wen Renmei had entered, but did not find the entrance in it, and arrived at the crack group where the curse river was located, but still did not find the entrance, just when they went to the fourth area, the whole small world trembled.

"Is there an earthquake?" Wu Xing hurriedly covered his head with his hands and looked around in fear.

"It's not an earthquake, it's someone impacting the outer formation of this small world. ”

If you want to plan an area as your own world, first of all, the planner is a master of formations who has learned something, and must know how to take advantage of the situation to make up for the situation, and then use the formation to isolate the area you want to row.

After the successful establishment of the formation, it is necessary to do many tests, the most standard is that someone stands on the periphery of the formation, and one step forward will arrive at another place, this kind of switching must be seamless, so that people can not have doubts.

But there is a serious problem that many formation mages will ignore, and sometimes even high-level formation mages will ignore, that is, they only care about the ground and forget about the heavens.

The Ancestor of the Curse Gate only paid attention to the deceptive measures on the ground, but ignored the measures from the heavens. At this moment, someone took advantage of this loophole to impact the formation from the air area.

Zhang Chen looked at the sky in the northeast direction, the tremors around him became more and more violent, the mountains had already appeared 30 degrees tilted, and the gravel was flying, and the sky was turned upside down.

Crash~

Suddenly, the sky in the distance was torn apart like a screen, the formation shield shattered, and the area returned to the southern frontier.

The heavens and the earth changed suddenly, one second the sky was clear, the next moment the rain was pouring down, and it was dark in an instant. Zhang Chen's eyes narrowed slightly, and he found that there was a small black dot moving in the northeast sky, and it was a person swooping down, unable to see the appearance of his face clearly.

In less than a minute, this person had already flown above their heads, and now, Zhang Chen finally saw the true face of the black shadow clearly.

It turned out to be Ding Shengnan! How could it be her?

The woman was wearing a pitch-black, bat-like outfit, helmet and goggles, and she seemed to be in a coma, keeping her hands outstretched and drifting freely.

"I'm going to play wingsuit flying in the wild in southern Xinjiang, I really don't know how to write dead words. Wu Xing exclaimed.

"You know this thing?"

"You know, I see it a lot when I'm abroad. Extreme sports with the highest mortality rate. Wu Xing said: "Mr. Zhang, we can go with them, they usually have trackers on their extreme sports people, maybe they can help us find the right direction." ”

This small world has been isolated by the Curse Ancestor for thousands of years, and there are no markers on the map at all, so it would be much more convenient if there was a tracker.

"Then you wait for me here. ”

Zhang Chen admires Ding Shengnan's style of doing things, and even if she has a tracker on her, maybe Wu Xing won't use it. This became the target of his shot.

A rapid sprint onto the mountain wall, jumping on the protruding rocks of the mountain wall, Zhang Chen stopped Ding Shengnan, who was flying at high speed, from mid-air.

Burst~

landed smoothly, put the woman on the ground, sniffed, and was still alive. It should have been the impact from the impact of the formation shield that had just made her unconscious.

"Let's go, find a place to hide from the rain, and wait for this woman to wake up. Let Wu Xing carry Ding Shengnan on his back, and Zhang Chen led them to find a place to hide from the rain.

Wingsuit flying, the extreme sport with the highest mortality rate, this kind of extreme sport only entered the Xia Kingdom ten years ago, and the training fee of just one million starts to discourage ordinary people, and it is generally the way to play for rich sons and ladies who are rich and a little idle, and pursue excitement.

If you want to play wingsuit flying, you must first become a parachutist veteran, and then go to receive professional training, buy professional equipment, a set of processes, the minimum is 1.5 million to start, the better the equipment, the more expensive the price.

After completing the training, congratulations, you can finally play the game with Lord Yama.

Wind speed, vision, sudden changes in weather, flying birds, physical ailments, psychological disturbances, etc., all kinds of factors can take your life.

It doesn't matter how many times you win a game with the Grim Reaper, but the Grim Reaper only needs to win you once.

Even the founder died in this sport, and Xia Guoren is famous for cherishing life, it is enough to watch the excitement, participate? Forget it, I have to go to work tomorrow.

Therefore, wingsuit flying has been introduced to Xia for more than ten years, and there are no more than 120 people who can really fly now.

In a low grotto, the three of them sat around a roaring fire, and outside it was pouring rain, wind, thunder and lightning.

Bang~

A thunderclap woke up the unconscious Ding Shengnan.