In a small col more than a hundred kilometers west of the town, he found a group of people, as many as white.

Those people were divided into more than a dozen camps, some two or three, some a dozen.

Looking at their appearances, it can be determined that they are Chinese.

And their cultivation is very high, the lowest is the Jindan stage, the highest is the out-of-body stage, and there are about sixty people in the Yuan Infant stage.

They were on the lookout for each other.

However, when Zhang Hao's divine sense swept over, the seven or eight people in the out-of-body period suddenly felt it.

The expressions on their faces were also frightened and then frightened.

"Brother Dao also feels it?"

"Well, this person's divine sense is very strong, at least a powerhouse at the level of an earth immortal. ”

"Impossible, there are not many strong people in the country who have cultivated as earth immortals, and they are all staying in the secret land of the sect to avoid the heavenly calamity, who will run out?"

"Could it be the head of the Li family?"

"Didn't Li Qianqiu be beaten away by a hairy boy and flee abroad?

Those people were talking nonsense, these Zhang Hao could naturally hear it through his divine sense, it seemed that these people were those sects in China and some people from hidden families.

Their strength is not bad, if they are gathered together, they can compete with those foreign forces.

If you fight on your own, you will probably be beaten badly.

Then Zhang Hao made a new discovery, more than a hundred kilometers east of the town, he found more than thirty people in armor, looking like knights in the Western Middle Ages.

Each of them carried a long sword in his hand, held the hilt of the sword in both hands, and sat cross-legged on the ground, with the sword standing in front of him.

Those people were also talking, but Zhang Hao couldn't understand what they were saying, only that they were speaking English.

Next, Zhang Hao made discoveries in many directions of the town.

The people who found it were also getting stranger, there were witches on broom rides, and werewolves, vampires who could turn into bats.

The appearance of these things has deepened Zhang Hao's understanding of the world.

Xie Daoyi had told him before that there were still many cultivators in this world, and after going through this time, he himself had discovered this.

But Xie Daoyi didn't tell him that there are still werewolves, witches, and blood clans in this world.

Even what the Vulcan Cult was, he knew for the first time.

In the message left by Dansheng, there was no mention of it.

Zhang Hao smiled slightly, this world is getting more and more interesting.

He made other discoveries, and he found the bodies of quite a few people, who had died horribly, but also familiarly.

Those people's brains and hearts were gone, the same way the walking corpses in Majiapo Village died.

Zhang Hao carefully looked around the corpse, and what he found was just a familiar aura of energy.

The man who took the demon bell appeared.

Zhang Hao's brows furrowed, those corpses were still warm, and some had been dead for less than a minute.

In other words, that person escaped the scope of his divine consciousness in less than a minute.

No, if Edgeworth flies, there won't be so little energy left.

That person can teleport? Or maybe he has a special technique to hide himself, which can open up more of Zhang Hao's divine sense.

It seems that this is a guy who is not easy to deal with.

As the minutes ticked by, fights continued in the jungle around the town.

Witches and werewolves teamed up with vampires and fought the knights.

Those forces in China were also besieged in the mountain col by four or five foreign forces, and the fighting was also very exciting.

There are some other forces, anyway, it's not ordinary.

Zhang Hao originally wanted to help those Huaxia forces, but found that their seven out-of-body masters did not make a move at all, so Zhang Hao was relieved.

There are constant casualties, and there are also forces fleeing.

Before the ruins appeared, some people were disqualified from fighting.

Fights also sounded in the town, and in some places the flames were in flames, and in some places the houses collapsed, and the residents of the town were considered to have suffered from the seedlings.

Zhang Hao's small courtyard is safer, and no one comes to disturb it.

The strong are in the jungle, and the weak are in the town.

These forces all knew that they were not the other party of Zhang Hao's group, after all, Zhang Hao and they eliminated a force and repelled the Vulcan Sect, which was enough to show that they were not easy to mess with.

Zhang Hao was also happy to be idle, sitting there watching the fights.

This is much better than watching a movie, this is a real gun, those cool spells, and tricks are all real things, not special effects.

It was three o'clock in the morning, and the fight was basically over.

The forces that besieged the Huaxia were beaten away.

The seven out-of-body masters made a single move, directly destroying half of their people.

The rest fled with their lives, wishing they had a few more legs.

The battle between the knight and the vampire is over, and the battle between these two forces is more like a movie, which looks grandiose but has no real material.

Zhang Hao even suspected that the two parties were colluding with each other, and discussed pretending to fight, just so that other forces would watch the fire from across the strait and not go to trouble the two of them.

They pretend to fight, and there will be no casualties, which will affect their strength.

Zhang Hao took a closer look, and the most seriously injured thing between the two of them was a witch, whose broom was cut off, and there was a five or six centimeter wound on her arm.

The rest of the people looked at the gray faces, but in fact, they didn't hurt a single hair.

Zhang Hao was on the defensive of these two groups of people in his heart, they were too cunning, they had to be careful, they couldn't be overshadowed by them.

The battles with them were fierce, especially those forces in the town.

The strength is not strong, but it is ruthless, and the fucking is not afraid of death, and he fights with his life, and kills with his life.

The other will not stop until one of them dies.

Zhang Hao even felt that these people were not here to rob the treasure, but to take the opportunity to settle the grievances of the dead, or just to vent.

At this moment, a small hill more than 150 kilometers west of the town exploded violently, and then a terrifying energy burst out.

Zhang Hao's divine consciousness was impacted by that energy, causing his head to buzz, and Venus flashed in his eyes.

He snorted, and took his consciousness back.

Zhang Hao's consciousness was damaged and he was slightly injured.

But the strange thing is that when Zhang Hao retracted his divine sense, he found that those who were not as strong as him had nothing to do at all, and they had not been subjected to the total amount of that energy.

He was the only one who was injured.

Zhang Hao was a little depressed, he didn't expect that energy to be so powerful, and he didn't expect that energy would only attack him.

Could it be that someone is manipulating the ruins?

Or is that energy only damaging to the Divine Consciousness?