Chapter 112: The Strong

"Take it, by the way, help me get rid of these materials."

Zhang Yan came out with a lot of equipment and materials, although the scorpion girls didn't look down on it, but they were all good things here, especially the materials obtained from some brute bones, which exuded a fierce aura.

The old man's eyes were straight, he trembled for a long time, and called out to a middle-aged man.

"I don't know what this adult wants to change?" Although the middle-aged man was a little excited at first, he quickly stabilized and worked steadily.

"I want this black-brown stone, and that amber necklace." Zhang Yan smiled.

The middle-aged man pondered for a moment and said, "My lord, although the Heavenly Demon Stone is precious, it is not rare, it is the basic material for building the space and the altar, I can be the master and give it to the Lord a hundred tons." ”

The Heavenly Demon Stone is a specialty of the rat-man plane, and even in the dark land, I'm afraid the price will increase several times.

The rat man obviously knew the value of the Dao Heavenly Demon Stone, and he didn't care about Zhang Yan's acquisition at a low price, not to mention that the price he gave Zhang Yan was not low.

"Then thank you."

"But can you tell me why I want such an ordinary necklace?"

"I just like it." Zhang Yan said lightly.

The middle-aged man didn't care and handed Zhang Yan a space belt, and the divine sense probed that there was a Heavenly Demon Stone Mountain inside, which was much more than the estimated hundred tons.

"Give me a map." Zhang Yan asked for a map when he left.

With the Heavenly Demon Stone searching for the other four materials, Zhang Yan could start building the second layer of the lava volcano.

"Master, there has been turmoil in the imperial city recently, several major armies have been frequently transferred, I heard that even the national teachers have walked out of the imperial capital, and even we have been affected here, I always feel that something big is going to happen, I just saw this foreign human race, I feel wrong, secretly think about it, I am afraid it is the root cause of cholera in the imperial city, although our family is not a big family, but it is also the pulse of the city lord, if it is reported to the imperial city, it must be indispensable to come to the reward, I don't know what the master of Lu Dao wants."

The middle-aged man nodded and looked out the window and said, "The guards at the city gate have already reported the news of the outsiders to the city lord, which is why I was able to come in time." ”

Turned around and walked downstairs and said: "Even the national teacher is alarmed, we can't afford to provoke such a person, warn those little guys in the family, whoever causes trouble will carry it by themselves, especially those women with raw faces, all give me a little avoidance." ”

The old man hunched his waist, but there was a flash of disapproval in his eyes.

"I'm afraid that this forbidden area, known as the Giant Realm, is the entrance to the next world."

Zhang Yan analyzed it, the altar in the imperial city led to the dungeon, which he probed through his divine sense, and knew that the old man was not lying, it was heavily guarded, and he was forced to break in and send him to death, thinking of the middle-aged holy lord, he felt a hair in his heart.

Such a talent is a big man, stronger than his teacher LeBlanc, turning clouds and rain, and shocking the sky.

Not long after leaving the city, Zhang Yan stopped, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

More than a hundred nezumi cavalry quickly chased after them, riding a short gray horse, but the horse had no hair on its body, but skin like a rock, and it was very fast, and there was a roaring sound when it ran.

"General Spato, is an outsider going to be like this, and I want you to come here in person." A young nezumi with a scorn on his face, dressed in a luxurious mage robe, and carrying three sapphire rings on his hand, looked like he was from a wealthy family.

The general was a middle-aged man, with a serious face, broad palms, and a spear on his horseback, with a stream of blood on his body, obviously a strong man.

Hearing this, he sneered in his heart, this Redbass is really ignorant, his father controls the eight-layer economy in the city, how could he give birth to such an ignorant offspring.

But he can't offend such a gentleman, even the city lord is his uncle.

Even if the outsider is killed, a large part of the reward will be given to this unlearned guy.

"Ha Luha, he actually stopped in fright, is he scared stupid." Redbass laughed wildly, raising his staff and shouting like a general, as if he had caught Zhang Yan.

These cavalrymen, although not part of the famous legions, were well trained, especially under such a powerful general as Sbato.

"Fence." With a wave of his hand, the cavalry spread out in a fan shape, and soon surrounded Zhang Yan in the center, waiting for orders.

When Spartto saw Zhang Yan, his eyes immediately contracted, and his rock-solid heart couldn't help but beat a little.

To be honest, Zhang Yan is not handsome in appearance, he can only be regarded as relatively ugly, but now his eyes are like two burning volcanoes, which can melt everything, and he has a mellow and free feeling on his body, and he doesn't care about everything, just like those ascetics who see through the wind and dust.

He had only seen such a person in the Empire's masters and generals, but now it appeared in this outsider.

"Outsider, I heard that you have a lot of good things on you, hand them all over, I can tell my uncle and let you live." Redbass looked at Zhang Yan triumphantly, but he heard the old servant say that this outsider's casual moves are enough for the family to sell for three years, and he is definitely a fat sheep.

"Shut up!" Spartto wriggled and glared at Redbass, slowly drew his spear, and said cautiously: "Outsider, come back with me, investigate clearly and let you go." ”

"I'm going to say no."

"Then I'll kill you." The momentum on Spatto's body suddenly skyrocketed, like an angry lion, his hair stood on end, and his spear pointed high into the air, charging fiercely.

Before this shot was fired, it was already buzzing, and it was connected with the breath of the hundreds of cavalry around him, as if a hundred people pierced this shot at the same time, even if a city gate was crossed in front of him, it would be blasted through.

"Level eighty, weaker." Zhang Yan took a step forward, thunder roared under his feet, and a half-inch-wide crack broke into the ground, and his chest inhaled and exhaled slightly, and roared: "Tiger Strike!" ”

Roar!

A colorful tiger appeared behind Zhang Yan, his forelimbs were raised high, and his two claws were slapped, shattering Speito's spear momentum, slapping off one of his arms and shoulders, his chest was concave, black as if he had been struck by lightning, and his body fell out of the air.

"I don't like to kill." Zhang Yan walked in front of the stone horse, turned over, and quickly disappeared from everyone's sight.

Suddenly, everyone heard the sound of running water and looked at each other.

Redbass was damp between his legs, and the yellow liquid was dripping on the horse's back.

"I'm going to die, I'm going to die, I'm going to die." The man was already delirious with fright.

This second step of thunder really has the help of wind and thunder, but unfortunately I have not fully comprehended, there is only a sound, there is no might, if you fully grasp it, this step out should be the thunder of heaven and earth, accompanied by thunder and lightning.

Zhang Yan sat on horseback and realized the punch just now.

The Tiger Strike Great Perfection hit more than enough damage, and even a level eighty rat general could be seriously injured.

I'm going to ......

"Do you want to escape, outsider!" Three black shadows in the air were like dark clouds blocking the sky.

This is an eighty-level Warcraft wolf-headed bat, with long gray hair like a Warcraft, a soft body, not only fast, but also able to make sound attacks, especially at night, three strong wolf-headed bats can easily destroy a 10,000-strong ** city.

"You can't escape, this is our world, even if it's a wind rabbit we want to find, it's only in the blink of an eye." The young man was standing on the back of the bat, with a playful look, and his body was full of energy, like a long sword out of the sheath, this was a junior awakened person who had reached level 80.

"I know that you are just a vassal of those scorpion girls, and you fled here while the chaos was made, and my master said, as long as you are willing to take refuge here, you will be immediately named a four-grade general, and the spirit stone is for you to use at will." This is a middle-aged man in his forties, with a boxy face and a leather armor, which gives people a very stable feeling, and it is natural for people to have trust.

"Humph!" The last person is very cold, disdainful of Zhang Yan, disdain for the two companions, with a luxurious air on his body, like a rich young master, Zhu Lunhua!

These are three masters, the level is above 80, especially the young man in brocade, the breath on his body and the sky above his head seem to be connected together, release his divine sense, you will find that his body is absorbing the aura of heaven and earth at any time, even if such a person does not cultivate, he can easily become a saint, a heavenly servant.

Killing outsiders is an order issued in the imperial capital, regardless of the number of people.

Zhang Yan is just a human race, and he is regarded as a vassal of the scorpion girl clan, but he still does not dare to despise it, and sends three imperial capital commanders to capture him in one fell swoop.

"Don't try to escape, for in twenty years, no one has escaped from the hands of my bloody murderer of Lille." The first young man had a smile on his lips, his fingers slightly open, and pieces of light blue ice picks formed on his fingers, colliding with each other and making a crisp sound.

"Hah!" Zhang Yan sneered.

"Since you're here, let's fight, so much nonsense, it's really a tradition of the rat people."

The young man was furious, the demon bird swooped down, and more than a dozen ice picks flashed a dazzling light in the air, shooting towards Zhang Yan, and there was more coldness in the air, as if it was winter.

"Human, I provoked me, I found death by myself, and cracked me." More than a dozen ice picks automatically lined up in the air, forming a magic array and suppressing them.

Zhang Yan's body suddenly disappeared to the ground, the ice pick hit the air, and the clanging shattered on the ground, and there was no trace.

"Lille, back." The middle-aged man raised his eyebrows, and a wide giant sword appeared in his hand, slashing into the air.

Zhang Yan stood in the air, the slaughter in his hand was held in his right hand, as if he was holding a dagger instead of a broadsword.

The slaughter had struck Bloody Lille in the back, and there was a thud on his spine like a cucumber snapping in half.

Lille looked down in disbelief at the tip of the sword that came out of his chest, and lost like this?

"At this time, I remembered to join forces, and I was really mentally retarded." Zhang Yan's left hand was empty, and the sword light in the sky suddenly dimmed, and he was crushed in the air with one hand, which was shocking.