The next night, Bhular Yiping, whose face was red and pink, and his lower body was still trembling, returned to the door of the house, and after love, Zhao Long had now changed from the expression of the dead mother and dead father in Akara to a red face, and the Bhular family and Yiping, who he saw that had not returned for a day, got up from the dinner table to greet him. When they walked to the door, they were all "embarrassed", and their jaws fell directly, because they saw a terrifying scene: there were ten carriages lined up behind Bralyiping, and the carriages were not known to be divine horses, and they could not be piled high.

"Sister Ping, these are the things of the gods? Who is it for? Zhao Long asked stupidly.

"For you, Brother Long, aren't you going out to go out to practice? Grandpa, father, mother, you can also come and help, I can't be busy alone," Bhullal replied as he instructed the groom to unload his things.

"Nani? Are you talking about this, all of this? Zhao Long's calves began to tremble.

Oh my God, ten wagons of cargo, he swallowed with wide eyes.

"I'm a human, not a pig, Sister Ping." His heart was full of tears and screams.

He struggled back into the house, staggering against the wall and slowly ascending to the second floor.

"Brother Long, are you happy? This is all for you," Bhal Yiping, who had been busy without knowing it, asked Zhao Long happily without looking back.

"Brother Long, Brother Long?"

She looked back confusedly.

"Huh, what about people? Forget it, Brother Long must be overjoyed, I want to continue to work hard, I must be the wife of a qualified alliance elder, come on Bhal Yiping. She clenched her right hand and made a cheering gesture.

"Hurry up, everyone, over there, father be careful, the hundred boxes of fruit wine, my mother and the 5,000 catties of brine beef and 4,000 catties of tripe will be unloaded first," Bral Yiping's voice continued to sound loudly at the door of the house.

"Goo Dong, Goo Dong" There was a sound of objects rolling down the stairs between the first and second floors, and Zhao Long, who was only one step back to the second floor, heard the sound from the door: After a hundred boxes of wine, 5,000 catties and 4,000 catties of beef and tripe, he couldn't hold on, collapsed unconscious, and rolled down on it.

Where: Bhullar House.

Intelligence: It has been confirmed that Hirosu has settled in the far corner of the bloody wasteland, just south.

Characters: Zhao Long and Blarfan's family who received the news and were about to leave.

"Sister Ping, enough, enough, really enough, I can't eat so much, these can be enough for me to eat alone for 2 years." Zhao Long pleaded.

"No, it's not enough, Brother Long, you can't eat so little, you have to eat more." Bhullal Yiping desperately filled Zhao Long's inventory with things.

Zhao Long looked at Blarfan next to him for help, begging with tears in his eyes.

But they didn't want to find "death", they ignored the distress waves sent by Zhao Long, and shook their heads firmly from afar, even Xiao Gengzai, who was wearing open crotch pants to expose little JJ.

In the bloody wasteland, a figure headed straight south.

Zhao Long has been on his way for ten days, and on the way, he directly crushed all the monsters that appeared in the fastest way, because

Beginning on the fifth day after his departure, he saw many transfer and mercenary squads as well as scouts sent out by Akara on their way to the camp, all scarred.

The scout reported to Zhao Long: The monsters suddenly rioted, and the monsters in the riot were led by mutated leaders, and the appearance of mutated monsters had increased several times compared to previous years, and there were many trapped practitioners and grazing villagers in front of them, as well as scouts who came out to convey orders.

On the eleventh day, Zhao Long came to the middle of the Blood Wasteland, where he could already see the southern wall in the distance.

Late at night, Zhao Long chose a place to stay and rest. It's been six days since he walked, and in the past few days, he has been on the road and killing monsters, so that he hasn't eaten a good meal and slept for more than 4 hours.

Mentally and physically very tired, although I am very anxious, but I must have a good rest tonight, otherwise it will be dangerous to meet a large group of monsters tomorrow, my body has been seriously overdrawn, and now I am very tired, I went to sleep immediately after eating, Zhao Long thought while eating.

On the thirteenth day, Zhao Long had already come to the south of the Blood Wasteland.

Why haven't you seen monsters and besieged trainers, villagers, and scouts? Don't? All killed?

Zhao Long shook his head, eliminating the thoughts in his mind, he didn't see any corpses along the way, not even monsters.

Looking at the endless front, when he was choosing his direction, he suddenly saw a lot of messy footprints on his right.

He walked over and crouched down to check, there were humans and monsters, what was going on? He looked at these footprints in puzzlement, how could the footprints of humans and monsters be mixed together? I don't have time to think about it so much, I have to catch up as soon as possible and see what is going on.

On the evening of the fifteenth day, the sky began to slowly darken, and Zhao Long lit a fire at a fork in the road after cleaning up a large wave of monsters, and ate and rested.

While eating, I looked at the map in my hand, determined the distance, and walked for another ten days to reach Hirosu Bisu. However, there are two forks in the road, which way should I go?

Looking up at the fork in the road not far away, Zhao Long was making a difficult choice.

At noon on the sixteenth day, Zhao Long, who chose to take the fork in the road on the left, saw a deserted wooden house in front of him, which was very large, and there was a wooden fence more than one meter high erected around it, and the whole house was surrounded by a fence.

Zhao Long walked forward slowly, and touched it with his hand when he looked, and he could be sure that the fence was newly erected. He walked around the fence again, and saw that many of the fences had burnt and cut marks.

His eyes twinkled when he saw this, there had been battles here, and only humans would erect protection to defend them.

Zhao Long jumped into the fence and walked to the gate of the wooden house.

"Crunch~~" sounded, and the wooden door was slowly pushed open by him.

"Fighting" !! Before the wooden door could be fully opened, shouts could be heard from inside.

However, after Zhao Long's figure fully appeared

"Dragon, Elder Dragon?" Someone inside asked in disbelief.

"It's me, you are" Zhao Long looked at the situation inside the room in disbelief.

On the left side of the wooden house, there were dense mercenaries, all of whom had multiple wounds, some of which were still bleeding.

On the right, there are forty dozen "naked" unequipped demobilized people.

In the far left corner, there were many civilians, nearly 200 of them, and there were many children in them, and many wounded, some of them were lying and some were sitting, all looking at the door in horror.

In the distance, in the right corner, lying more than sixty former workers, now also stood up.

In the middle of the room, in front of Zhao Long, there were four transferees standing with weapons, and sixteen mercenaries behind them were holding wooden bows, and arrows were pointing at the main entrance, fan-shaped battle formation.

"It's delicious, it's delicious, Mom, I want it too."

Looking at everyone who were gobbling up, Zhao Long quietly walked outside the house and stood.

"Elder Long, thank you, Xie Lu, if you hadn't appeared in time, with your potion, those seriously injured mercenaries and civilians would have died."

The transfer officers and mercenaries who came out all knelt down on one knee to Zhao Long.

"Get up, come to me." Zhao Long said.

When he saw all the people coming, he poured out the equipment he had picked up along the way.

"Although there are not many of these equipment, you choose now, if you have the right equipment, change it immediately, you are not allowed to refuse, if there is any excess, take it into the house and let the injured person choose, now you go back to rest, I will deal with the monsters behind."

Looking at Zhao Long, who exuded the aura of an elder, everyone silently squatted on the ground to select equipment.

"Durre, tell me what happened now, Lokas, you go and arrange the other people and other things, and you will leave for the camp early tomorrow morning, and I will keep vigil tonight." Zhao Long left the leader of the Whirlwind Squad, the Barbarian Durre, behind.

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