Crackling, the movement of the head exploding is not small, like an inflated balloon, which immediately attracted the attention of countless monsters.

In Wang Sheng's body, the dragon-shaped pattern of the vast and desolate ancient atmosphere has been outlined, and he has everything except for that touch of charm.

If you look closely, the gray fluttering vast dragon has five claws, the head horns are grand, the dragon's whiskers are long and flying, and each piece of scale armor seems to be carved from heaven.

Wang Sheng has not taken the initiative to sketch a picture of his potential for a long time, as long as he starts to meditate, the potential will be automatically improved.

This is why the Eastern cultivation method does not outline the potential.

You don't need to be lame and slowly increase, you just need to practice that breath inside.

And the Great Perfection of Qi Cultivation also means that Wang Sheng is already standing at the top of senior magicians.

Once the foundation is laid, the spiritual power is automatically promoted, the life form begins to transform, and the realm of the Great Magician comes naturally.

Thinking about it, Wang Sheng is also very emotional, in the midst of the famine, the master's mission is to suppress him not to break through the realm, and under the accumulation, the results are gratifying.

At this time, in the far reaches of the city, in the desert hidden settlement, the lively nightlife begins.

During the day, fully charged battery bulbs and so on are lit up, and this place is still in a relatively backward technological era, and all kinds of energy sources are far less developed than in the main world.

A battery can last for half a day for a long time, and a short battery can't even last for a few hours.

"Old Gao, this city, when will we be able to do it?"

In the tent in the center of the gathering place, Abra, who was sallow and sallow faced, did not look very happy.

The resources in the gathering place are about to be exhausted, and the remaining food, including tree roots, grass stems, etc., is not enough to last for a day or two.

"If we don't do it again, our fighters will go hungry, where will they have the strength to grab resources at that time?"

Abra yelled, "What are you waiting for? ”

"If you don't speak, I'll take someone to fight now!"

Inside the tent, Lao Gao indifferently rolled up a piece of toilet paper in the roar, lit it, and brought it to his mouth as before.

He turned his head and looked at Abra with some regret.

"Abra, the people on your side chose to swear to the death to clean up the monsters because of their bravery, and the result? They've all turned into damn monsters, you say, how many of those things are there? ”

Lao Gao took a puff, there was no tobacco, he could only pass the addiction.

"Abra, you may be the last Uyghur person, don't be too impulsive, live the rest of your life in peace with me, what's wrong?"

"The matter of resources, I already have some eyebrows, wait a minute, the two awakened people in the city are either tonight or tomorrow, and they are going to fight to the death."

He sighed a little, in the last days, there is no lack of blood, but those bloody ones are all dead.

"Monsters devour each other, they will only get stronger and stronger, we should take advantage of the fire to rob, and we must not let them live."

Abrara pulled down his dusty hat and retorted, "We have to do it." ”

"Abra."

Lao Gao looked unhappy: "You go out and take a look, our gathering place has grown from more than 100,000 people at the beginning, occupying Liangcheng, to thousands of people now, retreating to the desert, tell me, what are we going to fight?" ”

As he spoke, depression surged up in his heart, and he couldn't help but cry out with grief and indignation:

"If you fight again, if you fight again, the human race will become extinct!"

After saying this, Lao Gao was depressed for a while, but he also knew that something was wrong, and he wanted to say something to ease up with an apologetic face, when suddenly the observer came with news.

"The two Awoken are fighting!"

"Good!"

Lao Gao immediately got up, no longer in the posture of a child, he waved his hand and commanded Abra:

"The time has come! You go and gather the fighters, and then stay at the base, and we'll see if we can pick up a bargain. ”

He said that picking up cheap is not taking advantage of the awakened fisherman who loses both.

Instead, take the opportunity to get some supplies.

Soon, two large dilapidated military trucks sped towards the city, with a roaring buzz.

At this time, in the small city called Liangcheng, Wang Sheng sat downstairs in the library to rest.

The whole street was full of dark brown blood, and the smell was fishy, one zombie after another was lying on the ground, and there were a lot of ice slags on the ground.

It was an enhanced version of advanced magic, Frost Night.

All of them were slaughtered by the ice blade, and except for Wang Sheng, a living person, there was not a single corpse that could be moved.

The next moment, the Qiankun ring shook, and Wang Sheng instilled the merits of killing the zombies, a ball the size of a human head and all his own merits, and saw the thick book again.

The seal of the Qiankun ring, or the opening of permissions.

At this time, the fourth sheet of the book was opened and turned into a streamer, which instantly instilled a lot of knowledge in Wang Sheng.

Space Storage! It turned out to be a storage function!

It made him so excited.

Wang Sheng was so excited that he wanted to cry, it was not easy, he finally had such a standard for the protagonists.

Throughout the various novels, who doesn't have storage gear?

Those good things, how can they be carried around, they are all put into the storage space, and then taken out at the critical moment to give the enemy a fatal blow!

Now, he, Wang Sheng, also has the ability to store things.

After turning the fourth page, Qiankunhuan's books did not disappear immediately.

Rather, it trembled, and the fifth page was ready to move.

However, there is still something missing, that is, not to open it.

Can you turn another page? This is undoubtedly a surprise for Wang Sheng.

"Bang!"

The concrete floor cracked, and he had turned into an afterimage and swept away a mile away.

It's another street, but there are a lot fewer zombies, but after killing them all with ice blades, it's still a little worse.

Since it's not enough, then kill again!

For these things that are no longer human, Wang Sheng will not show mercy to his subordinates, the blade turns, and wherever he passes, blood flows like a river, and the smell of fish soars to the sky.

Another block, this one has fewer zombies, only a few "corpses" locked up in the house.

"Something is wrong." Wang Sheng stopped, how could the zombies on a street in this city be so orderly?

If it goes on like this, I don't know if I can completely turn the fifth page until dawn.

Just then, a tyrannical scream came from the other side of the city.

"Ahh

At first glance, it sounds like a human voice. With a thought, he rushed to the source of the sound, and immediately disappeared in place under the terrifying explosive force.

Spiritual power covered his legs, and his speed got a terrifying buildup.

"Woo!" The air let out a piercing scream, and he had reached the level of two hundred meters a second, believing that after breaking through the foundation, he would be a terrifying existence beyond the speed of sound.

Sure enough, along the way, there were more and more zombies on the streets, and they all headed in one direction.

Wang Sheng's arrival was at most to make them turn their necks, but their bodies were still moving towards the place where they shouted.

There seemed to be some fatal allure in the voice, and the monsters resisted even instinct.

They didn't provoke Wang Sheng, but Wang Sheng couldn't help but provoke them.

"Wind Blade Meteor!"

This is Wang Sheng's own name, it is all one-star magic small wind blades that are released after gathering, and the power of the single body is not strong, and even the three-star magic shield cannot be broken.

But it's more than enough to deal with these little zombies.

The wind swept away, and soon the streets were littered with corpses.

Half a page of the Qiankun ring book was opened, and it was obvious that there was still something missing.

But it doesn't matter, ahead, a large number of zombies are waiting for his slaughter.