Under the startled gaze of those half-human, half-fish frog monsters, Zhang Heng's body soared into the air, huge black wings spread out behind him, and at the same time, feather-like shadows fell from the air.

And this is also the first time Zhang Heng has experienced the feeling of flying in the air.

Of course, the experience of flying is not counted, this time he belongs to the air without the help of external objects, but his current situation is not the same as that of birds, in his consciousness he can feel the existence of wings, but in fact it cannot be controlled by muscles, Zhang Heng is also groping for ways to wave his wings.

This also made him look a little stumbling, Zhang Heng didn't even dare to get too high from the ground, just got out of the height that those monsters could jump to, and then flew towards the outside of the encirclement.

In the moonlight, a dark shadow was sweeping across the barren meadow.

At the same time, the opposite is a group of monsters with their heads tilted together.

They had obviously been preparing for all this tonight for a long time, just like a well-rehearsed stage play, but the changes that had happened now were indeed beyond their plans, and no one thought that Zhang Heng would be able to fly directly.

Twelve seconds is a short time.

Zhang Heng silently calculated the time in his heart, and finally found a way to reduce the altitude and fall back to the ground in the first second, but he did not master the speed and power of landing, one arm landed first, and then the whole person flew out directly and rolled on the ground several times.

Zhang Heng didn't even bother to check the injuries on his body, and after getting up, he continued to run forward.

Although he jumped over most of the enemies by flying this distance, there were still quite a few monsters scattered nearby.

And his wings can't be used for a short time, and Zhang Heng is not completely sure that he will be able to run away, after all, in terms of familiarity with this place, he is definitely not as good as these aborigines who have lived for decades, or even longer.

But just then he heard a hurried string of syllables, uttered by a priest with a golden crown on his head.

Zhang Heng wasn't sure if the other party was the one who survived from his gun, because although the number of priests in this group of monsters was not much, it was not many, there must be more than three, and then more and more monsters repeated the strange string of syllables, and stopped at the same time, as if a marching army heard the order.

Zhang Heng was not affected, but he was also looking back as he ran, and he didn't find any next move from those guys for the time being, as if he was going to stand and watch him leave.

So Zhang Heng ran for a while, and gradually slowed down.

And just then he heard another voice in his ears.

If the voices of those half-human, half-fish-frog monsters were only hoarse and uncomfortable, then the malice contained in this deep voice would probably make an ordinary person of sound mind completely insane just by hearing it, as if it came from the depths of hell.

However, Zhang Heng's own feelings are not much left, but there is no big reaction.

But he had roughly guessed that it was the sound of something on the black reef.

It's a pity that its figure was blocked by the breakwater, and Zhang Heng couldn't see its appearance.

At the same time, the white smoke resurfaced around Zhang Heng, judging from the taste, it was the cigar that Miss Bartender had mixed for him.

Zhang Heng knew that it was time to leave, and he finally looked at the low and dilapidated buildings and ruins in the distant town, and looked at the half-section of the spire bathed in the moonlight, and then let the white smoke wrap his body.

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"You've been around longer than I thought you would." Miss bartender glanced at the wall clock in the lounge and said to Zhang Heng, who opened her eyes, "How is it, is the assessment still going well?" ”

"I don't know if it's going well or not." Zhang Heng seemed to think of something when he said this, suddenly closed his mouth, and then asked, "How long has it been?" ”

Miss bartender didn't pay much attention to this, she had never been a person who liked to explore other people's secrets, and from this point of view, her game point waiter seemed to be doing a good job, except for her pursuit and persistence in game points.

"You've been there for about half a minute, and now that you're awake, let's settle the bill."

"How much?" Zhang Heng was not too surprised, although he felt that he had been in that strange town for almost half a day, but after experiencing the baptism of the copy, he was accustomed to the transformation of time.

However, that place didn't look like a copy, and his props and stats panels, including the starfish on his wrist, couldn't be seen, and if he had to say it, it was more like a dream.

"100 game points."

"Is it so expensive?" Zhang Heng frowned.

"It's nothing compared to what you get." Miss bartender raised her eyebrows, walked to the bar and returned all the props that Zhang Heng had stored here to him.

"But I don't have that many points on me." Zhang Hengdao.

"Impossible, aren't you number one on the proxy war rankings right now?" Miss bartender was surprised.

"But there are no points to earn in the Proxy War Dungeon."

Zhang Heng said truthfully, he could get 400 points for the yogurt thing, but later offset it with props, and the points after he came back from the western dungeon were basically used to pay off the debts he owed, and now he still has about 30 points on his body.

"Also, all your points were used to reforge that knife." Miss bartender held her chin, "So what should I do?" ”

"I still have 29 game points on me, if I can, I'll give you back the rest of the points after the next dungeon." Zhang Hengdao.

"If it were someone else, it would definitely not work, because I don't know if he will survive the next round of dungeons, and I don't know if he will be able to earn enough points in the next dungeon. But given that we've worked together so many times, I might be able to make an exception and let you take credit once, but not again. Miss bartender said, it's rare to have a human touch.

However, Zhang Heng didn't seem to appreciate it very much, his expression moved, "You used to collect money before providing services." ”

"You mean I should reject you this time?"

"That's not it, it's just that you are really different from the previous rules this time, and you seem to support me to participate in the assessment." Zhang Heng thought of something and looked into the eyes of Miss Bartender.

The corners of the latter's mouth raised, "Are you doubting me?" Why, was there anything else that happened in the previous assessment? ”

Zhang Heng couldn't read any information from the bright and sly eyes of Miss Bartender, and finally could only say, "It's nothing, maybe it's just a coincidence." ”

Derpy said

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