Sang Zhefeng walked alone in the direction of the canyon. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Artoria had boarded the train back to the city, and she was going to report on the awakening of the Earthbound God. Joan of Arc was left in the village by Sangzhefeng in case something else suddenly arose.

Of course, Sang Zhefeng has other plans for himself.

At this moment, Sang Zhefeng stood alone at the bottom of the canyon, looking up at the cliff with almost no top, and stretched.

"Looks like it's going to take a bit of effort." He spoke in a lazy tone as he pulled a dagger from his waist.

"System, exchange daggers."

This time, the system didn't talk nonsense with him, and directly deducted from his points, and then an iron dagger appeared in his hand.

It seems that the system really doesn't plan to take advantage of Sanzhe's style.

But Sang Zhefeng didn't care, he picked up the dagger and rushed directly towards the almost vertical cliff.

He was very fast, rushing straight to the bottom of the cliff, and then rushing towards the top of the cliff.

His speed was very fast, basically climbing to a position more than ten meters above the ground in an instant, but his momentum gradually disappeared.

As soon as his upward strength wore off, he pulled the dagger from his waist and plunged his sword into the rock wall, on which he hung staggeringly.

Sang Zhefeng looked up again, with a hint of excitement on his face, and then his hands began to quickly climb up, quickly crawling towards it.

The two daggers in his hand were very flexible, it was almost like life, his hands were quickly turning upward, and his body was also rapidly climbing upward, and he climbed very high in a short time.

However, looking at the way he was still humming a song, you could see that he was still very relaxed.

[Hmph...... I wish I had fallen to your death. 】

The system was still as poisonous as ever, but Sang Zhefeng just smiled and didn't care at all.

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Sang Zhefeng climbed to the top of the cliff, flicked his wrist, the dagger in his hand was no longer lethal, he looked at his dagger, and then threw it directly to the bottom of the cliff canyon.

【…… Not saving at all......]

The system said without hesitation.

"It's just scrap iron that can't be used, and it's good to be able to make a little waste use."

He crouched down on the edge of the cliff and looked down, only to see the scrap of iron fall downward, and then fall to the ground, raising a large amount of smoke and dust.

Nothing happened.

Does it only react to living creatures?

Sang Zhefeng looked at that and thought.

Then he got up and began to walk up the cliff, looking at the scene below as he went. He walked there slowly as if he were traveling.

He walked there slowly, step by step, as if he were walking there, as if he had no purpose.

[What are you doing......]

Finally, the system that was watching couldn't help it, and it popped up a dialog box and asked Sanzhefeng.

"Me?" He was stunned for a moment, then replied with a smile: "Observe and think." ”

【……】

Sang Zhefeng didn't continue to manage the system's reaction, he began to speed up his pace, from walking to trotting, and then slowly to fast running. He had been looking down at the bottom of the canyon, and something was flashing in his eyes.

A large area of black had appeared below the canyon, and it looked like countless black sand sticking together, and they were constantly surging, slowly undulating towards the top of the canyon, as if they were about to march towards the living—they were like ocean waves, waving upward.

Sang Zhefeng continued to move forward, and in front of his eyes, many places had slowly turned black, as if they had been stripped of their color, and those blacks were slowly moving towards him—they longed for life, looked forward to life—and, of course, devoured life.

[Hey, hey! Blame me for not reminding you! Go any further and you might be killed! You're strong, but that guy isn't something a simple human can do. There's no way to kill him without powerful magic - you can't even do magic! 】

The system looked a little anxious, although it really didn't like Sang Zhefeng very much now, but it didn't want its host to die, and seeing that Sang Zhefeng was about to run to the active zone where the Earth Binding God had awakened, it couldn't help but persuade it.

Originally, it thought that it was very likely that Sang Zhefeng would not listen to it, but to its surprise, Sang Zhefeng really stopped.

"It's almost time to stop."

He doesn't care.

【…… Ha? 】

The system is blinded - when did you become so obedient?

Sang Zhefeng looked at the scenery in front of him, and in the distance as far as he could see, it had turned into a pure black, and it was difficult for Sang Zhefeng to even make out the exact boundary line.

And those blacks show the strong vitality that has always been strong, and they slowly swallow as if they are breathing.

Obviously, this thing is made with life, or at least attached to a powerful life.

And the position where Sang Zhefeng is now is a very wonderful position, obviously those black sand want to rush forward and wrap the human in front of him, but it is difficult to reach him, it is as if he is just stuck in the position.

Sang Zhefeng looked at the black in front of him again, and then left without looking back.

He was so fast that it didn't take long for him to disappear into this place.

The black sand here is also slowly returning to calm.

But that's not all. Shortly after Sang Zhefeng left, the black sand was restless again, and it seemed as if something was slowly forming, constantly changing.

Until the end, something like humanity slowly formed, and he stood there, as if looking into the distance, looking at the direction in which Sang Zhefeng had left.

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When Sang Zhefeng returned to the village, it was already late, and the sunset was hanging in the sky, and the orange-red light was scattered on the ground, which looked very beautiful.

He walked on the road, looking at the scenery around him, those halos changed very quickly, this feeling was impossible to see in the original world of Sanzhefeng, the geology and different planetary systems here determine the changing scene here, the changing clouds and the color of the air should be unique to this world, but these things should be commonplace in the eyes of the locals.

The girl in armor sat on a bench at the entrance of the village, with a gentle smile on her face, looking at the villagers around her, it seemed that they should get along well. And when the girl saw Sang Zhefeng, she had a happy expression on her face, then got up from the bench and ran quickly to Sang Zhefeng's side.

As for the villagers, they still didn't follow, and they still had some feelings of distrust of Sangzhefeng.

"How? I guess I didn't get hurt. ”

She asked Xiang Sang Zhefeng, looking very concerned.

Sang Zhefeng shook his head and said, "You're not hurt, what about you?" Are these villagers willing to leave? ”

Joan of Arc's face showed a hint of embarrassment, and she hesitated a little before she spoke, "They've always lived here, it's really ...... for them to leave directly."

"There's not much time left," Sanzhefeng interrupted Joan of Arc, "the god of earth binding is about to wake up, that guy is stronger than I expected, and if he comes, none of the villagers here will survive." ”

Joan of Arc sighed and said, "The main thing is that they don't know how strong the Earth Binding God is, and their cognition completely stays at the guards as invincible. ”

“…… Ignorance. ”

"Can't you say that......" Joan of Arc looked back at the villagers, I don't know if it was because of her previous background, she obviously showed a gentle smile on her face, "Although they don't understand this ability very well, they are still very kind......"

"Kindness can't be eaten, if they don't leave, sooner or later they will be killed by that big guy."

Sang Zhefeng's words seemed very unkind, and Joan of Arc couldn't help frowning.

"But ......"

"Do you want to stop that guy alone?" Before Joan of Arc could speak, Sang Zhefeng directly rushed and said: "If these villagers don't leave, then let them go here, that thing is not something that normal humans can deal with." ”

"No way!" Joan of Arc's expression suddenly became agitated, "How is it possible to watch innocent people fall into the shadow of death?" This is simply a betrayal of the trust of the Lord! ”

Sang Zhefeng looked at her and said helplessly: "But this is also a way to do it......"

Joan of Arc obviously knew about this, she looked at Sang Zhefeng, Sang Zhefeng shook his head, indicating that there was no room for negotiation here, she gritted her teeth, and looked back at the village.

The village also turned orange-red in the afterglow of the setting sun, as if it had been covered with an overcoat.

The villagers were there looking this way, and when they saw Joan of Arc looking at them too, each of them smiled enthusiastically at the girl's heart.

And the children, who laughed the most, were still shaking their hands.

"I ......"

Joan of Arc took a deep breath, then turned her gaze back to Sanzhefeng.

"If I can, I'd like to try to protect them."

The girl's words were resolute, and her face was full of cognitive expressions.

“…… That would be dangerous...... And you're just meeting them. ”

"It is my duty to protect His people for the Lord, and the glory of the Lord will protect me."

"It's not worth it."

"Nothing is not worth it. Obeying the will of the Lord is the greatest honor. ”

"You probably won't be able to protect them."

"The Lord will bless His followers - I won't necessarily lose."

Looking at the girl's resolute expression, Sang Zhefeng couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and then he turned around and walked in the other direction.

Joan of Arc stood behind him, watching him.

"Thank you." She whispered.

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[Hey, hey! Sang Zhefeng, this is not your character! You're going to be soft? It's not scientific. 】

The system sighed at Sang Zhefeng's behavior, and Sang Zhefeng sneered.

"You've only known me for a few days? It's not my character. ”

[......] The system was stuck by Sang Zhefeng again, and there were no words in an instant.

Sang Zhefeng glanced back in the direction of Joan of Arc, where the girl was standing, watching the sunset, not knowing what she was thinking.

Sang Zhefeng turned his head and smiled.

"Also, how do you know I'm subdued?"

He said so.