Of course, this does not mean that the forces gathered in Pingyang New Town today and even in the next few years can be compared with the battle that Zhang Fan faced when he was encircled and suppressed in Zhongzhou, and even some other opponents. Not to mention anything else: if the other side wants to take another large-scale offensive against itself on the scale of Gu poison and even poison miasma, all kinds of inappropriate means from the ground to the air to encircle and suppress. Even if the strength of Binh Duong New Town is strengthened to a higher level through accumulation and even training, it will not be of much use, and it will be a completely unequal contest. What's more, if it is a battle in the real sense, the other party may not be confined to a few top masters, and there may also be a large number of ordinary armed assistance. With Zhang Fan's wisdom now, he can casually think of some countermeasures, such as a large vehicle shield or even cavalry cannon fodder as a temporary human shield, and so on.

If this Binh Duong New City is to be able to match the power of the rivers and lakes in the real sense, some unique means are obviously indispensable. When seriously recalling the original process, Zhang Fan thought so.

When he had the control of the world, Zhang Fan's knowledge of information had undoubtedly increased a lot, and he had also heard some legends about overseas places. Legend has it that in the far south of the sea, there is a mysterious continent, which is rich in many strange poisons that can incapacitate people, as well as many strange Gu worms. The arrow Gu of the Far Barbarian Department was brought over from the far Southern Ecstasy Continent thousands of years ago. Unlike the poisons in the near barbarians and even in some other places, an important characteristic of the poisons in these places is that they can effectively incapacitate, or incapacitate, or hallucinate, or be confused, but they rarely die from it. That mysterious Lost Soul Continent is not said to be an ownerless enemy, but many sporadic historical masters who have escaped by chance in history are often largely amnesiac, and it is difficult to know what kind of danger exists on the so-called Lost Soul Continent.

After Zhang Fan learned about the legend of the Lost Soul Continent, he was also a little hesitant and thought about it carefully. Zhang Fan still felt that it was necessary to make a trip in the not too distant future, and perhaps there would be some unexpected gains to make up for the lack of combat capability in Pingyang New Town.

Of course, another consideration is that since the world was divided and pacified, it has been a long time since I have effectively confronted hostile forces again. Zhang Fan is also somewhat worried that if this goes on for a long time, some of his abilities will not only not be improved, but may even be degraded.

In this way, when autumn came, Zhang Fan ordered some steel and wood wheel light boats made by some skilled craftsmen to be prepared to a large extent, and he was ready to start a voyage. Through the last time he crossed the sea from the Yuanban Tribe, Zhang Fan could be sure that with his skills at least the second-rate peak level now, even if he encountered a tsunami of that scale last time, he was not without hope. Although it doesn't matter if you can't dive a few hundred feet deep at this time, the kind of obstacle that the vast sea has for ordinary people is not much of a problem in front of Zhang Fan, who has super perceptual ability.

After returning to the Imperial Cliff to make a new round of feeding arrangements and even inspections for the children, Zhang Fan planned to go to sea secretly over a long distance to see if he could find some similar reproducible strains, female insects, and even suitable equipment in the legendary Lost Soul Continent. Not to mention if you're lucky enough to conquer there. In order to increase the convenience of crossing the sea and hurrying, this time Zhang Fan didn't mind taking away the arrow Gu of a large scale and even a special rally line.

The distance of nearly 3,000 miles from Pingyang to Nanjun of Nanzhou is a long distance for ordinary people, and it took more than a month to transport the refined steel and wood wheel boat like a canoe, but for Zhang Fan himself at this time, of course, it was only a three-day journey. Soon Zhang Fan rode the wind and waves on the canoe-like single-wheeled boat speeding over the vast sea, with the assistance of the arrow group, the speed was not much inferior to the ordinary carriage running on the flat land. Seven or eight hours can often sail 2,000 miles on the sea, even if the wind and waves at sea are sometimes not too small. It's just that when Zhang Fan's means and even skills are far from being comparable to ordinary people, he can do this.

Of course, Zhang Fan did not move forward blindly, relying on his own accurate perception, when he sailed on the sea for about five days, and confirmed that he was at least about 9,000 miles away from Nanjun according to his unique orientation perception ability, he began to explore horizontally. Because in the legend: the Lost Soul Continent is about eight or nine thousand miles south of Nanjun, and the area is not small. In this way, it may be a good idea to carry out a net patrol for a few days at a specific distance.

After sailing at sea for a long time and finding nothing, even Zhang Fan would feel an illusion in the dark, as if this time he was going to return empty-handed, as if he might not be able to gain anything. However, what made Zhang Fan a little excited was that on the third day of his lateral eastward journey in the canoe, he finally found the figure of the rolling mountains seventy or eighty miles away in a somewhat gloomy weather. Out of a certain sense of vigilance, Zhang Fan did not continue to move forward, but retreated a distance, and only resumed his advance when night fell, slowing down and cautiously moving forward for about two hours, and finally gradually approached a seemingly empty beach.

Different from Zhang Fan's imagination, when he approached the beach, even if his spiritual power had been able to penetrate more than two or three miles to the Lost Soul Continent and find many scenes, he still didn't feel the sense of danger. This made Zhang Fan a little dissatisfied. After placing his boat at a unique anchor in a relatively secluded underwater place, Zhang Fan took advantage of the night to go ashore.

Although it was late at night on the shore of this mysterious continent, Zhang Fan could still feel through his unique ability that if it was daytime, even if he was deserted, the scenery should be pleasant. In Zhang Fan's perception, it was about two and a half to three miles from the coast, and the relatively gentle and not too high mountains were full of all kinds of flowers. Under Zhang Fan's strong spiritual perception, he also found that from the nearby woods to the flowers on the mountains in the distance, there were some strange poisonous snakes and even strange flying insects that were not very friendly and could bring some trouble to himself. However, judging from the perception of the threat color, if you are an ordinary mortal, the bite may not have much of an obstacle to mobility, maybe it would be good to take a break. Compared with some powerful mosquitoes on the Eastern Plains Continent or "non-venomous spiders" in the common definition, it is not much more powerful.

This also made Zhang Fan somewhat relieved, although Zhang Fan could guess that not every place in this prestigious Lost Soul Continent should be so easy to get along, but at least it was not dangerous to the point where it was difficult to move an inch. If that's the case, then some of your own investigations shouldn't be too much trouble.

Of course, Zhang Fan didn't take those arrow Gu forward, but hibernate again for half a night and the whole day, and when the night gradually descended again, he began to advance along some obvious roads towards the depths of the Lost Soul Continent. If this does not seem to be an appropriate choice for ordinary people, but for Zhang Fan at this time, after weighing it, he still feels that taking those more obvious flat and painful avenues is more conducive to seeing some of the means of this Lost Continent earlier.

As Zhang Fan expected, it is true that not all places in this prestigious Lost Soul Continent are as friendly as before, when Zhang Fan quietly walked through a forest, it seemed that something was finally alarmed, and after staying for about a quarter of an hour, Zhang Fan quietly found that some strange birds flew from the height of the clouds left and right, and quietly began to sow something in his direction.

This kind of method was not uncommon for Zhang Fan to deal with encirclement and suppression back then, and Zhang Fan did not plan to support it at this time. Immediately intercepted and counterattacked with spells, compared to the battles he had seen before, and soon let these aerial threats dissipate invisibly before they landed. Obviously: at the beginning, the other party may have invested decent strength in his uninvited guest, but obviously underestimated his own strength.

However, in the afternoon of the day when Zhang Fan stayed, the situation finally changed a little, and the flying insects that were not small in scale and even the strange crane-like shape that seemed to be able to use the protective color to conceal to some extent began to approach from all directions.

Zhang Fan made some tests and estimated the energy effect of the incapacitating blow on these things, and then unceremoniously began to launch continuous strikes at a distance of about three miles. Of course, for the sake of insurance, Zhang Fan did not do his best at this time. In less than two minutes, thousands of inexplicable cranes and flying insects estimated to be in the millions were swept away before they could get close enough to threaten them. After this unprecedented confrontation, Zhang Fan never encountered any obstacles when he moved forward to the depths of the Lost Soul Continent.

Along the avenue he found that was still able to pass cars and horses, Zhang Fan came to a strange city here. The castle is generally built in the form of many towers, and the style is very different from that of the castles in the area of the Eastern Plains. The area is not small, it seems that the radius can be about ten miles, but when I arrived here, at least on the surface, it was already empty, and it seemed to be a ghost town. It's just that Zhang Fan used the spiritual power he had at this time to investigate, and it was not difficult to find that many perceptual signals that could threaten him were active hidden on the tops of many wooden buildings and even in the underground tunnel network.

Zhang Fan was not completely confident in his own strength, and it was not because he went deep into the dangerous area with the other party holding the commanding heights and the initiative, so at this moment, he launched an active "cleansing" from the periphery from the beginning, and quickly swept out a passage that could lead to the central location of this strange wooden building city.

In the process of advancing, Zhang Fan of course also discovered a lot of traps and even various ambushes secretly arranged, but for Zhang Fan, who had seen a lot of such methods, all this did not seem to pose much threat to him at all. At a distance of less than a mile or so from the center, Zhang Fan no longer advanced. Because at this time, he also seems to be able to feel that there are too many ambushes of various information secretly arranged within this range. It's not impossible to clean up a large area on your own, but it can expose some aspects of your abilities.

Therefore, when he could barely pass through a distance of more than a mile or so, and perceive the secret dungeon where the threat signal in the center was relatively strong and dense, and at least a dozen zhang deep from the surface, he knew that this should be a place brought by a person with a certain weight. Therefore, Zhang Fan didn't mind directly attacking and cleaning up across a long distance.

Although the battle in the dungeon seemed to be very strong, at this time, under Zhang Fan's suppressive blow, it only took a few seconds or so to fall into chaos, and everyone in the central dungeon began to lose their ability to act before they could escape.

I seemed to understand the importance of the leaders in the central dungeon, and many other targets in the tunnel also began to gather in the central dungeon at this time, ready to rescue, and Zhang Fan at this time did not have much opportunity to launch a suppressive blow, which soon made many people in the seemingly hidden position like corpses all over the field.

Of course, after careful weighing before, Zhang Fan still did not kill some obviously human targets after all. After all, he is an outsider who intrudes rashly, although the other party's way of welcoming guests is not good, but as a vigilant and defensive party, it is understandable. If you take the initiative to break into the situation and carry out the purge, not only can you not convince the other party, but you may form a blood feud.

I came here to ask for something or even a treasure that I might use, not to conquer or occupy it.

In the blockade war, when these underground people felt that they had no intention of killing, and left a few people who could gradually resume their operations, the people in the underground palace of the mysterious city of the Lost Continent finally understood their intentions, and finally walked out openly under the subsequent pressure.

"It seems that you have no intention of conquering this place ... As a long-haired woman with her hands outstretched and dressed very simply walked to a place not too far away from Zhang Fan, Zhang Fan finally heard the somewhat lame Dongyuan words.

People here can speak Dongyuan dialect, and Zhang Fan is not surprised. Maybe there were a few masters who came here before, but they didn't have their own general skills and were finally captured.