Zhuzi said that there was a city not far ahead, as for how far Zheng Ming was not clear, the black qi produced a thrust on the soles of his feet, he was like a bullet out of the chamber, shooting away, the surrounding scenery became blurred, more like horizontal lines, and because of the fluctuations of the air became distorted, it can be seen how fast the speed is.

The insects behind him seemed to sense the situation in front of them, and they all emitted faint insect chirps, because there were too many of them, and the sound became dense, constantly echoing in the woods, and the speed also increased dramatically.

Where did Zheng Ming still have the heart to see what was going on behind him, although he also heard the dense sound of insects, but now he only cared about not crashing into a tree because he was too fast.

He faintly sensed that the mental damage caused by the previous battle had not been completely repaired, and such a surge in speed made the neurovision work at a high load.

The strange thing is that the speed of those insects is faster than him, and the distance is getting closer and closer.

If Zheng Ming can be distracted and look at the situation behind, he will definitely think, these things didn't have this speed before, are they playing tricks?

Obviously, there was no way to be distracted, but the next situation was noticed by Zhuzi, and the boss's voice sounded directly in Zheng Ming's consciousness, "Can you catch up with those insects a little faster?" ”

"Nima!" Zheng Ming was stimulated, and couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth, and his speed increased again, finding a relatively empty tree path and penetrating it.

He was now in a state of complete consciousness, and the black qi was not wrapped around him, and in his sight, the leaves were like blades, flashing and extremely sharp, and it didn't take long to leave many knife marks on his body.

Fortunately, he found that the vegetation in front of him was becoming more and more scarce, so that he would not hit the tree headlong, and he still looked at a glimmer of light.

The insects behind him saw Zheng Ming increase their speed again, and began to gather rapidly, and finally converged into a five-meter-tall giant, and it was still getting bigger, they seemed to see that it was light, and every step out was more than ten meters, and the speed was also skyrocketing.

The speed reaches 15 meters per second...... 20 m ...... 30 meters, the distance between the two sides is also shrinking, 500 meters...... 400 m ...... 200 meters.

Until they rushed out of the woods and came to a flat land, the city wall was close at hand, Zheng Ming quickly stopped, and his feet drew a day-deep ravine on the ground, almost hitting the city wall.

After they left the woods, the giant made of insects had just reached the edge of the woods, and when he saw the city wall, he no longer moved forward, and his two big hands pulled open the branches, stuck out his head, and roared at Zheng Ming, and when he heard this sound up close, it was not so comfortable, it felt like a swarm of insects moaning in his ears, and like a wild beast roaring wildly.

Perhaps they were bored, and the giants turned into thousands of worms, spreading in all directions, burrowing into the woods and never to be seen.

Zheng Ming saw it before turning into a bug. The giant looked at him deeply, and no one knew what it meant.

"Below, who are you? Half a small head poked out of the city wall, as is customary, to ask.

The general battlements of the city wall are about two feet high, and this wall battlement is only one foot high, and the person on the city wall can only poke out half of his head at such a height, presumably his height is definitely not more than one meter.

Of course, Zheng Ming didn't worry about them coming to the black market again, when the man poked his head out to ask, he could see the man's face clearly, his ears were as sharp as elves, and even his nose was the same as his ears......

Apparently not......

His characteristics are obviously a goblin, and some people call them dwarf elves, although the figure of the goblin is similar to that of a black market dwarf, but the personality is very different, which is why Zheng Ming relaxed.

"Dear goblin friends, we are merchants from the elf clan, and we originally wanted to experience the customs of the goblin clan, but we didn't expect to meet those damn bugs. Zheng Ming calmed down for a while, and then said slowly.

The goblins above took a closer look, and after confirming that the faces of the two were elves, they put down the city gate and let them in, and when they passed by, Zheng Ming also noticed the plaque on the city gate, which was engraved with the two big words "West Gate", which made him depressed for a while.

If according to the geographical location of the elven clan, coming from the elf clan, they should have entered from the south gate, how could they go to the west gate.

Feeling that something was wrong, he immediately thought of the beads hanging around his neck, and asked directly, "Old man, do you know what's going on?"

The bead seemed to dislike what he called himself, shook slightly, and did not answer, Zheng Ming saw it behaving like this, took it out, looked down and saw a sewage tank not far away, pointed in that direction, and then said, "Do you see the sewage tank over there, if you don't say it, I'll throw you in it and soak it for another hour." ”

After saying that, he pretended to shrug his nose in that direction, and the next time he smelled something unacceptable, he quickly blocked his nose.

The beads were really stimulated, and they sprang out of the neckline, wanting to escape, in this regard, Zheng Ming took precautions early, grabbed the beads in his hand, pretended to be angry, and said, "Aren't you inaudible, what are you running!" and then really walked like a sewage tank, and muttered in his mouth, "Master, please take a bath today." ”

When he came to the sewage tank, there was a foul smell, and he quickly hugged Momo from behind his back and hugged him, covered Momo's nose with his sleeve, and then lowered his head to cover his nose.

The movement of the other hand did not stop, and it looked like it was indeed going to throw the bead in.

"Don't, don't, I say I'll say. A quick shout came into his mind, it was the voice of the old man, if it was a second later, it would really be thrown in, seeing that Zheng Ming just stopped his hand when he heard the voice, or kept letting go, the old man screamed and said, "Can you bring me from here first, I'm going to die." ”

"Yo, you can smell even a bead. ”

Hearing the old man begging for mercy, Zheng Ming withdrew his hand, took the bead to the front again, and looked at it with a smile, "What's the matter, let's talk about it now." ”

When Zheng Ming didn't pay attention, the bead trembled violently, and the few fingers pinching it instantly loosened, if Zheng Ming hadn't reacted immediately, he would have let it escape.

Seeing that nothing could be done, Zhu Zi decisively chose to be quiet, and God knows if Zheng Ming would really throw it into it in a frenzy.