While meditating, Wu Yi was not idle, the scanner was activated, scanning the laws of physical properties in this world. Fortunately, the lack of spiritual power did not affect the scanner's anti-heaven function.

After re-scanning and analyzing the natural attributes such as the atmospheric composition, moisture, soil, and gravity of this world, a new database was formed, and Wu Yi knew that due to the suppression of the laws of the three-dimensional world, the strength of his physical body had greatly decreased, from about six thousand spirit shields to about one thousand spirit shields.

It's just a little harder than stainless steel, and the key points above the facial features, such as the eyes, ears, mouth, nose and other open parts, are just as vulnerable.

For the top class and idle one or twenty strong men, picking up the iron pestle-like arms and waving and smashing may be able to kill a row of people, even against Pan Bin's invincible generals on the battlefield, one-on-one estimates will not be worried, it is difficult to say if you are surrounded by the battlefield.

After all, in his previous life and later life, he had not seriously practiced martial arts, martial arts and other power skills.

Ants bite elephants to death, and in the chaos of the army, these ruthless tricks such as teasing yin, picking out ears, poking eyes, and ** can still pose a great threat to him. After being baptized with dark energy, the monk of another world who was physically strong was killed in the filthy swamp, which is his lesson from the past.

Without dark energy to call, the monk would not be able to breathe and recuperate at all.

In addition to chaotic fighting, suffocation, and hunger, there are extreme cold, extreme heat, and by the way, attacks and injuries at the level of divine consciousness.

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The mountains and rivers are green and the grass and trees are green, the wild old fishermen are diligent in farming, close to Yangguan City, the smoke of cooking can be faintly seen on the side of the road, and an old farmer is helping the plough in the field to prepare the land.

It's not the earth! Withered vines, old trees, faint crows, small bridges and flowing water, just an agrarian society in the era of cold weapons.

Although in the memory of projection "Wu Yi", the possibility that this is the earth has been basically ruled out, he still holds the illusion and hope of what happens.

This continent is called the Wind Ling Continent, and it is inhabited by thousands of different races.

Occupying the most abundant land in the Fengling Continent is the Yanxia Dynasty, where the Seven Emperors and Nine Emperors opened the dragon vein, and the country Zuo Wandai protected Qinchang. The Qin people have lived in the center of this continent since ancient times, with the true dragon as the clan totem, and the god of light as the main god.

In the memory of projecting "Wu Yi", after three years of SF, the invincible Mengzhen Empire, which dominated the grassland, after conquering many small city-states in the Ice and Snow Continent, marched southward towards the long-coveted Anointed Continent, showing its sharp minions!

Yumen City was the first barrier encountered by Mengzhen's western army in the south, and it was also the first fortified city in the northwest of the Yanxia Dynasty. At the same time, Yumen City is also the most prosperous border trade distribution place under the jurisdiction of the three prefectures of Yizhou, and the fief of the Wu family of Luding Gong is Yizhou.

The Mengzhen army was unstoppable, and in less than two years, the Yanxia Dynasty was attacked on three sides in the east, west, and north, and was beaten by the powerful steppe iron cavalry!

The Luding Mansion was broken by a surprise attack by a partial division of the Mengzhen Northern Army in the south, and the Mansion was martyred.

The young Wu Yi was ordered to rush to the family fiefdom to take over the Iron and Blood Army, and within a year, after three tragic bloody battles, he finally defeated the main force of Mengzhen's Western Army.

In the last battle, Wu Yi, the young governor of the iron-blooded army, personally sat in charge of the Chinese army, resisting the tragic charge of Mengzhen's 50,000 iron cavalry.

Wu Yi has been missing for more than a year, and it is now the autumn of the sixth year of Tianxian.

He subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief, hoping that his relatives and friends would have a good time!

The projection function newly developed by the scanner has created a projection identity tailored for him in this world! The old image of "Wu Yi", whose relatives and friends in this world are vividly in his mind, is flesh and blood.

I'm afraid that things are not things in the world, so people take the yellow crane to go, and it will be sad.

After Wu Yi disappeared, Yangguan City was located two hundred miles southeast of Yumen Pass, and was the second largest town in the northwest. After the fall of Yumen, under the city of Yangguan, countless big and small battles were fought, and both sides had casualties, and there was no way to win or lose. Now the biggest lord in the city is King Liang, and the army has also changed its name, not called the Iron Blood Army, but the Canglong Army, which uses the royal flag of the Liang Palace, and the four-clawed Canglong with teeth and claws, which is everywhere in the city, and it is majestic.

Yangguan City Tower is still as familiar as when it left, it is almost late autumn, and the moat outside the city is close to drying up. On the road leading to the city gate, there are ambush pits and hidden forts scattered everywhere. The clouds of war had not yet lifted, and a column of heavily armed soldiers carefully examined the passers-by at the city gates.

Not wanting to alarm anyone, he was covered in mud and like a farmer, and smoothly blended into the city, stepping on the bluestone road in Yangguan City.

There was a lot of green moss between the stone slabs, and after an autumn rain, a horse-drawn carriage rolled by, and the wheels were splashed with mud spots. On the road, there are pedestrians wearing lily and hats, and there are hurried girls holding up oil-paper umbrellas, swaying on the old long street, raindrops splashing on the edge of the umbrella, bursting out a lot of splashes, and the ancient road of the border city actually emerges a little artistic conception of the water town in the south of the Yangtze River.

Wu Yi stood on the bluestone road in a daze, feeling the long-lost smell in the humid air, breathing the familiar local atmosphere of home, and he was stupid for a while.

Wu Yi's many memories in this familiar city made him think about it and frown.

Full of sorrow, close to home. Things are still people, people are not.

Shaking his head to drive away the mixed thoughts in his mind, he strode towards the direction of the City Lord's Mansion, a year and a half ago, it was the lair of the Iron Army, so let's go straight to the point and ask, the other world has been cautious for too long, full of pride and ambition, and occasionally needs to act recklessly!

Walking into the familiar City Lord's Mansion, urging the divine sense to pass through the guards at the three checkpoints, he came directly to the door of the room, and in the room, behind the high pile of copywriting, there was a thin old man with a fairy wind and bones.

When the old man saw Wu Yi, he smiled slightly, and said calmly, "It's coming!"

"Do you recognize me?" Wu Yi asked in surprise.

This old man, Wu Yi recognized.

The old man's name is Mr. Zhang, but his name is not clear, because he has always assisted the previous fathers in the Luding Mansion to deal with government affairs, and when Wu Yi was very young, he was in the palace.

In my memory, this Mr. Zhang is deeply valued by his grandfather, but he lives in a simple and mysterious place. It is said that the old man came from the Yunyin Gate, which is endlessly admired by the world, and he had no contact with anyone in the Grandpa's Mansion, and he had been in the Wu Mansion for decades, and the people in the Mansion had no more than five sentences.

It stands to reason that he shouldn't have recognized Wu Yi. Before the slaughter of the Grandpa's Mansion, the young Wu Yi was just a fool.

It is the fierce war that has cultivated the brave commander of the iron-blooded army, and in the battlefield where blood and fire are intertwined, the once ignorant boy has grown into the backbone of tens of thousands of soldiers and the commander of the invincible hero!