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Under the thick night, you can only vaguely see the majestic rain curtain hanging between the sky and the earth, glittering with pearlescent light.

This is what Zhan Bai saw when he woke up, the azure scholarly robe on his body had already been soaked in mud and water, and the yellow was sticking to his skin, and the penetrating wound on his left chest was even red, swollen and white soaked in rain. The drowsy head and scorching body temperature told Zhanbai how bad his situation was at this time.

But even in the face of such a bad situation, Zhanbai smiled, it was joy from the heart. The majestic rain in the sky was so lovely in his eyes.

"It's rain, it's rain!!" Zhan Bai tried his best to suppress the excitement in his heart, and the loss of ten years is enough to make anyone haunted by what he once had, even if it was just the most ordinary thing.

Zhan Bai was excited because of the rain, something that would never exist in the Void Land, and it clearly told him a surprising fact - he came out.

However, the excitement did not last long, and the experience of the Void made him understand what was more important than freedom. Survival, only by surviving, can he be eligible to enjoy this hard-won freedom. And now, his situation is not ideal.

If you don't know where you are, you can see that there is a forest around you, which means that there will be wild beasts. Although the heavy rain brought safety temporarily, it also brought illness to oneself, who was already seriously injured and weak.

Zhan Bai had a fever, and because of the loss of blood in his left chest and the infection of the wound, this little illness became very fatal.

Crawling out of the puddle slowly and steadily, just a distance of one zhang, it was already difficult for Zhanbai, but the * who survived made that weak face not look depressed at all, and his eyes became more and more determined.

In the ten years he has been in the Void Land, Zhanbai himself can't remember how many times he has experienced crises worse than now, so he doesn't have too much fear.

Slow movement helps to save physical strength, and it is not easy to lose the temperature in the body, so I climb little by little, not knowing the direction, just following a straight line, until a towering tree that is enough for several people to hug appears in front of me.

A dark tree hole made Zhanbai's eyes shine, but at the same time, the muscles of his whole body began to squirm violently, which was a warm-up before the battle, in order to remove the numbness and stiffness of the body.

The tree hole is large and by no means naturally formed, which means that if Zhanbai wants to go in and take shelter from the rain, he must occupy the magpie's nest.

Except for the sound of the rain washing through the jungle, the silence was broken by a sudden number of mournful roars, first poignant and high, then low and then dull, until they disappeared.

The tiger fell in Pingyang, but it is by no means a dog to be bullied. If Zhanbai at this time is the down-and-out tiger, then the brown bear in front of him can only be reduced to the rank of dogs.

The huge size and the strength of the cracked rocks did not save his home in the end, but took his own life.

"Hehe, now I have everything, warm fur, delicious food, and shelter from the wind and rain...... Tree holes. Zhan Bai was so happy that he even ignored the extra scars on his body.

Nearly half an hour of drilling wood for fire finally brought warmth to Zhanbai, and at the same time illuminated the dark tree hole, adding a little warmth for a while.

Sharp stones, smashed and cut, and four fat bear paws were already flowing golden and tempting oil above the campfire.

All this once again made Zhanbai have to thank the past ten years, which allowed him to learn too many survival skills. Of course, thanks are gratitude, if he had started all over again, even if he was asking for food on the street, he would never choose to enter that crippled place.

Wrapped in bear skin, baking a bonfire, eating bear paws, and habitual dictation, Zhanbai endured his sleep and began to think about and summarize everything he had experienced before.

"Those men in black really suppressed their strength, and they were still coerced."

This is the message that Zhan Bai read from the eyes full of unwillingness when he killed the third man in black.

It's unwilling, not remorseful, and that's interesting.

If arrogant stupidity led to the final demise of those men in black, what made them stupid?

Obviously, it's strength.

Under strong strength, people tend to be too lazy to use their brains, so in the face of sudden reversals, they can't deal with them in time, after all, all human actions are governed by the brain, and if the consciousness can't keep up, how can it resist.

At first, Zhanbai thought the same, but later, he found out that he was wrong, or rather, not entirely right.

The strength of the man in black is completely beyond the category of martial artists, flying away from the sky and fighting cattle in the air, these skills that originally belonged to mythology among martial artists, but they are easy to come by. If Zhanbai had such strength, he believed that he would not be too lazy to use the next three indiscriminate means.

If at the beginning, the fall of the man in black was caused by the enemy, but what about later? Can't the pioneers of the dead be brought to their attention?

To sum up in this way, it is not difficult for Zhanbai to peel through the layers of dense fog and discover the interesting truth.

That is, these men in black are suppressed in strength.

Imagine, what will happen when a person who is accustomed to arrogance in the face of ordinary warriors and has arrogant capital suddenly loses that dependence on strength?

Habits are hard to change, at least not in a short period of time, but the strength is no longer there? So, again and again, the man in black fell to the sword that was regarded as an ant, and left behind an unwilling grudge.

But the question arises again, why do these men in black have to suppress their strength even if they die? The most intuitive answer is to be forced to suppress, but why?

The answer became more and more interesting, and Zhanbai had a bold idea in his mind.

In order to prove his conjecture, Zhanbai began to implement his plan, and it turned out that he was right.

first provoked the man in black, which was not difficult at all for Zhanbai, who was accustomed to deceit. And when a person is consumed by anger, he will often be reckless, including removing the suppressed strength.

Everything is going according to the script directed by Zhan Bai, including using his left chest to resist the fatal blow of the man in black. The reason why I did this was only because Zhanbai's heart was different from ordinary people and grew on the right side.

The power suppressed by the man in black easily tore through the space of the Void Land, like cutting a gap in the sackcloth and sending Zhan Bai out.

"Heh, if you see you next time, I can't thank that guy." Zhanbai grinned, but for some reason, he always felt as if something was missing from his memory.

"It doesn't matter, anyway, the debt is not overwhelming, and there have been things lost since five years ago, and it is not bad." Zhan Bai patted his swollen head, went to the corner of the tree hole, curled up fiercely, and finally couldn't resist the exhaustion and fell asleep.

In his sleep, the sky is thundering, one person and one sword, in the thunder, accept the baptism of annihilation.

"The seed has been planted...... Seed ......"

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The Void.

"Lord, there are seven people left down there, including the little guy who is lying on the tree sleeping." The golden-robed old man looked at the killing that was gradually stopping below, and bowed his head to the black-clothed man in front of him.

"Well, stop. These seven people will enter my sect and officially become the evil sons of this sect. The man in black nodded.

Hearing this, the old man in the golden robe couldn't help but be shocked, and his eyes radiated envy.

"The person who escaped before, how should he be released?"

"Send Chi Jun, search all over Kyushu, find it, and kill it." The man in black said indifferently.

"Chi Jun! Lord, isn't there a bit of a fuss? The golden-robed old man said in a lost voice, as the evil master of the sect, he deeply knew what it meant for Chi Jun to make a move?

"The people who come out of here will either be used by me or cut down the roots. What's more, the secrets of the Void Land must not be exposed. The words of the man in black were full of endless firmness, and perhaps only he knew how terrifying these people who could survive would be once they grew up.

"Bring that kid up, I have something to ask." The man in black said, pointing to the lazy hanging from the treetops below.

Soon, Yudu was carried by the old man in gold and flew into the sky.

"Interesting little fellow, how do you know this seat will help you." Looking at the thin young man in front of him, the man in black had an interesting face.

"Intuition." Yu Du said lightly, without the slightest nervousness in the face of the big man, nor did he show a trace of self-satisfaction.

The black-robed man was also stunned by Yudu's answer, but he was quickly relieved, didn't he fancy what was special about him, and he didn't dwell on this topic, "I want to know the situation of the kid who ran away just now." ”

Although the voice was peaceful, the domineering spirit that could not be refused, even the eyes of the old man in gold shrank imperceptibly.

"The scholar is white, good at using a long sword, the supreme master of the Void Land. But compared to swordsmanship, what is really terrifying is ...... With his insightful and unguardable scheming, as you can see, he found a way out of this devastated place and managed to escape from prison. Yu Du said to himself, although the two have fought several times in the past ten years, and they can be regarded as opponents, but at this time, they can't help but be impressed by each other's methods.

"Insight? Also the sword intent radiating from that look? Interesting, haha, I hope you guys who are left behind won't let this seat down. ”