The people of the Heavenly Alliance always feel that the two women are lying, but there is no full evidence.

After all, there were only five of them present at the time, and now two are dead and one is missing, and where the original site of Tianshi Village has become a ruin, there is no way to verify the specifics.

The people of the Heavenly Alliance can only judge by the traces left by the battle, and one of the people who shot is S-class.

In the initial stage of Reiki revival, the S-class represents the group of people at the top of the pyramid. Even in the late stage of Reiki revival, the S-rank is also the backbone and is a master category.

The matter was included in the top-secret archives and was closed.

At present, Tianmeng does not have the strength to clean up the S-class ghosts in various places.

As long as they don't mess around, under normal circumstances, the empire can only turn a blind eye.

On the other side, Song Zhe lived a wandering life.

Now he can't show up in public, and the surveillance coverage is not for fun.

The Celestial Alliance must be investigating him in secret, and it is not a good time to show up at this time.

What Song Zhe lacks now is time, as long as there is enough time, needless to say, it only takes half a year for him to cultivate his true qi to the point of rivaling the S-rank.

Although the impact of Reiki revival was even greater at that time, it was clear that he was progressing faster than anyone here.

"Time!" Song Zhe sighed, swallowing his anger was never something he liked to do.

However, now the strength does not allow him to make the next move.

After Song Zhe left Tiantianshi Village, he went all the way south.

The entire planet has been unified by the Empire, and in terms of the protection of the natural environment, the Empire has come to the forefront.

Be careful along the way, Song Zhe easily avoided the surveillance and came to the primeval forest.

He knew that this was Wangmei's thirst, but he didn't plan to stay here for a long time.

There are no years of cultivation, and during the period when Song Zhe retreats to improve his strength, the whole world is in the middle of a second riot.

Reiki revival is phased, and the point in time when Song Zhe came here was a month after the first stage of Reiki revival ended, and now, a few months have passed, and the second Reiki revival has come.

Compared with the first recovery, this time, it has brought more aura, and it has also awakened more people, and those who have already awakened have taken this opportunity to go further in strength.

Of course, if this is the only case, Tianmeng can still maintain the stability of the entire society. However, after the second revival of the aura, some of the old monsters that survived the ancient times became capable of acting.

Some of the old immortals walked out of the forbidden area, and conflict was inevitable.

This is no longer the world it used to be, it is a unified empire, and other forces that can threaten the empire are not allowed to exist.

The old monsters are powerful, but they are not strong enough to physically resist thermal weapons.

In this battle, the Heavenly Alliance suffered a heavy blow, and an S-class powerhouse fell.

But the effect is okay, among those old monsters, two S-class were killed in battle, and one was seriously injured. The remaining dozen or so forces were slightly weaker, and most of them were killed or wounded.

The Empire had a powerful thermal weapon at its disposal, and it was not at all intimidating against them, but the damage caused was somewhat great, and the cities that were used as belligerents were razed to the ground. The citizens who had not had time to evacuate were buried here.

This time, it caused a shock in the whole empire, and the people of the empire condemned the incompetence of the empire, believing that the empire does not treat its people as human beings, and can do anything for its own selfish desires!

In every city, there is a procession of decent size.

Some of them are behind the evil forces, but more often than not, it is a kind of self-protection of the people of the empire.

They don't want to be a second city to be destroyed, and if this trend is allowed to continue, they will have no human rights at all. Thousands of years of development have turned into nothing in the end.

It is a sadness that civilization has regressed to primitive society!

The entire empire is now very busy, and Song Zhe, a C-level ability, has long been forgotten by the Heavenly Alliance.

On the fiftieth day of Song Zhe's retreat, an uninvited guest came to the entrance of his retreat.

"Tsk, who is this, why is it so familiar!" A sharp voice came into Song Zhe's ears, Song Zhe opened his eyes and looked at the thin old man with sharp beaks and monkey cheeks in front of him, he felt a threat and familiarity in him.

"It's you." Song Zhe was very calm.

This person is the ghost who slapped Song Zhe into a serious injury that day.

Now this thing is in a strange state, it seems to be between life and death, and the cold aura on its body is much less.

And it's daytime, so it doesn't have much of an impact on this thing.

The old man tilted his head and looked at Song Zhe for a while, and asked suspiciously, "You don't run?" Well, too, it's useless to run. Last time, if you weren't lucky enough to get back to your peak and the sun was rising, you thought you would have escaped? ”

This guy is confident.

Song Zhe stood up from the ground, and his body crackled with a pop.

After two months of penance, this body has been in one position for too long, and that side is a little rusty.

"It's much more comfortable." Song Zhe said comfortably, and then he reached out to hold the mace beside him, and said: "You came at the right time, I just lack a sparring partner now, and in addition, it is time to talk about the grudge of the day to be settled." ”

"Arrogance!" The old man snorted coldly, and with one hand, black mist rushed, and rushed towards Song Zhe fiercely.

Song Zhe held a mace, and his face did not change.

After two months of penance, his strength grew rapidly.

Especially since his current exercises are tailored to this world, and his progress is known for his speed!

Song Zhe brandished his mace and smashed it on the black mist with a stick, smashing it directly!

This is not the old man's strength.

However, its own strength is already comparable to that day's black giant palm!

However, Song Zhe smashed it so lightly!

The old man's face suddenly became solemn.

He chose to find Song Zhe that day, because Song Zhe has a huge amount of qi and blood, and it is a natural and excellent tonic, or a big tonic.

The old man, who had just broken free from the repression, had reached the point of hunger for blood food. For some reasons that day, he failed to succeed and lost some of his soul power.

Over the years, he has regained some of his strength through hard work, and he thought that it would take a long time to meet Song Zhe, but who would have thought that he would meet him today!

It's just that this strength seems to be a little different from that day, and it is impossible for an A-level ability person to shatter the black mist so easily!

Taking a deep breath, the old man also knew that not only was he improving, but Song Zhe was also improving, and he was getting up faster, and he was about to reach the qualitative change point.

Song Zhe glanced at his data, and the change was more obvious than two months ago.

Name: Song Zhe

Power: 360

Spirit: 452

Defense: 551

Stamina: 857

Vitality: 5432

Mission Completion Progress: 0.3%

Some time ago, he easily solved a few ghosts, and the task directly reached 0.3.

The power of 360 can already be reduced to the category of A-level, and it is still a relatively strong column.

Song Zhe believes that with his rich combat experience, he may not be able to defeat the S-class.

It just so happened that the old enemy sent it to the door, how could there be any reason not to entertain some!

"It's kind of interesting, the little guy is progressing quite fast, you can't leave it!" The old man didn't talk nonsense, and rushed up with a punch.

"Little one?" Song Zhe laughed at himself, staggered his steps, and dodged the old man's fist in an undetectable way.

If it is a long-range battle, the current Song Zhezhen may not be able to do anything to the old man, after all, what Song Zhe has left now is physical strength, which can only be used in close combat.

It's good now, maybe Song Zhe was a little shocked just now, this old man was absolutely not sure of his long-range attack, and he played hand-to-hand combat with Song Zhe.

It's no different from looking for death.

It is true that this old thing has also lived for thousands of years, but Song Zhe has lived longer than him and has experienced more battles.

The old man threw hundreds of punches in an instant. As a result, he didn't hit Song Zhe all at once, but he suffered a lot of sticks.

There is no need to prove the hardness of the mace, and now Song Zhe's strength has reached the terrifying level of 360, and under the explosion of force, it will have an explosive power of more than fifty tons.

Fifty tons may not be terrible, but a train wagon full of steel is more than that.

But when fifty tons of force is multiplied by speed, and then attached to the sharp spikes of the mace, the destructive force formed is already incomprehensible.

The current Song Zhe, even if he stands still, ordinary missiles can't do anything to him. Unless you use oversized bombs, or nuclear weapons or something like that, you can't hurt him.

The old man is S-class, even if he is not known for his physical body, he has been very resistant to beating for a long time.

There was a layer of black mist wrapped around his body, and as Song Zhe slammed one stick after another, that layer of black mist finally collapsed!

The barbs of the mace pierced into him, bringing out the flesh.

The old man's blood was red, which showed that he was not a ghost.

"Roar!"

Song Zhe obviously hurt his root this time, he opened his mouth and let out an angry roar, his body suddenly began to swell, and his clothes were shattered in the blink of an eye.

An oversized jackal appeared at the entrance of the cave, blocking out the light.

"Demon?" Having lost most of his strength, Song Zhe found that his perception had dropped a lot, and the difference between demons and ghosts was a little unclear.

After the jackal appeared in its main body, the aura on its body was raised a lot.

In the forest, the animals within a radius of dozens of miles felt this breath, and they were so frightened that they crawled to the ground, and they didn't dare to breathe. Many small animals were scared of feces and urine, and the originally arrogant and domineering carnivores became good babies.

Song Zhe didn't feel much, the power of this monster was okay, but Song Zhe was immune to it!

If it weren't for the sealed bloodline, Song Zhe would have the blood of a divine dragon, and the dragon might be much stronger than this kind of hybrid jackal!

If the bloodline of the divine dragon is still there, there is no need to provide any powerful combat ability, it only needs to be released, this jackal must definitely kneel on the ground, and he doesn't even have the idea of resisting.

Maybe it's a weapon to hunt monsters, but it's a pity......

Song Zhe still had time to sigh, and the jackal had already rushed up angrily.

The fighting style of the beast is different from that of a human, it seems that the main body has appeared, and the combat power of the jackal spirit has risen to a notch, at least not like just now, in just a few tens of seconds, he was smashed by Song Zhe sixty or seventy times on his body.

The earth began to collapse under the battle of one man and one demon.

The cave was full of cracks, and in the next second, it collapsed directly.

Song Zhe rushed out of the cave, dodged the jackal's claws, kicked open the jackal's back teeth, and smashed a stick on the jackal's left eye.

Poof!

A stream of blood bloomed, and the jackal's left eye suddenly flowed with blood!

Oh!

What kind of pain is simply indescribable.

It had been thousands of years since it had been injured, and the jackal spirit had almost forgotten what it was like to be in pain.

In the face of Song Zhe's attack, he chose the wrong way at the beginning.

Maybe a long-range attack can't kill Song Zhe in any way, but at least he can avoid engaging with Song Zhe in a short fight, and if he can't beat him, he can still run.

Now directly hand-to-hand combat, the jackal was eaten to death by Song Zhe, and there was no way to run if he wanted to.

"Drink!"

Song Zhe went down the back of the jackal spirit, and then a stick was inserted directly into his chrysanthemum.

And then there's a mess.

The chrysanthemum is remnant, full of wounds!

"Whew~~~"

The jackal howled loudly in pain, and at this moment he was really afraid.

He thought about begging for mercy, but Song Zhe stabbed his chrysanthemum with a stick again.

"You!" He spoke, his eyes full of anger and pleading.

Song Zhe grinned, a mouthful of white teeth shining brightly.

"Don't worry, how can it be so easy to die, as a great gift to repay you for giving me two months ago, why do I have to torture you for ten more days and half a month, so as to reflect my good intentions!"

When the jackal spirit heard this, he immediately exploded.

Not to mention ten days and half a month, he can't stand it even for a quarter of an hour!

So he began to explode, even if he didn't survive, he couldn't suffer this kind of torture!

There was another loud bang and howl in the forest.

The movement of the battle here is very large, and the scope of the impact is wide.

Song Zhe's strength does not have an advantage, and he can't suppress the jackal spirit in a short time.

Naturally, this attracted the attention of the Heavenly Alliance.

Song Zhe originally wanted to slowly humiliate the jackal, so that he might be able to gain more resentment, and the progress of the task could be increased by at least 0.1%.

The battle lasted for an hour.

The jackal spirit had fallen to the ground on its last day, and its surroundings had been razed to the ground.

Song Zhe held a mace and beat the jackal spirit at will, allowing the jackal spirit to beg for mercy, threaten, and curse......

This situation went on for half an hour, and Song Zhe keenly sensed that there was a strong man approaching here.

Frowning, Song Zhe didn't want to face the Heavenly Alliance now.

Strictly speaking, this jackal spirit can only be regarded as a half-hung S-level, and he himself is in the realm of S-level, but because he has been suppressed for many years, the loss of origin is serious, and naturally, it affects the play of strength.

And those S-ranks of Tianmeng are all real.

In addition, the jackal spirit is a loner and has no helpers, while the lackeys of the Heavenly Alliance are everywhere.

Entangled, Song Zhe can't take advantage.

"You're in luck!" Song Zhe ended the painful wolf life of the jackal spirit with a stick.

A huge resentment came to his face, and Song Zhe's mission progress changed.

Name: Song Zhe

Power: 360

Spirit: 432 (452)

Defense: 510 (551)

Stamina: (857)

Vitality: 5402 (5432)

Mission progress completed: 0.7%