Chapter 667: Old Things

In the fog, Zhao Lun subconsciously turned around, looking for the way to come, but the way was cut off, and he couldn't see it. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Zhao Lun didn't believe it, and retreated along the same road, still not getting rid of this situation, the barbed wire or something, I can't see it anymore.

I took out the communication and checked it, and the communication signal had been interrupted, and the only thing that could contact the outside world was to use things like the hunter card of the portal to release messages or communicate with the outside world.

The next moment, Zhao Lun disappeared and reappeared.

"Sure enough, the portal is not affected!"

Worry-free, Zhao Lun was relaxed, and he was not worried when he looked at the things around him, but looked at it curiously.

Although he doesn't have the assistance of light brain, nor does he have super eyesight, and he is not used to the ability to defy the sky such as super hearing, he is much stronger than ordinary people, his own strength is more sufficient, and he is not afraid of this place at all with props and sharp weapons.

"Sure! It's a mysterious space that resembles a wizarding world. ”

Zhao Lun walked and watched, he had no destination, just walked casually, and after observing it, he determined the environment here.

"And this fog, this fog is not natural."

These days, the weather is getting colder and colder, and it is not surprising that there is a heavy fog, either composed of water vapor or PM2.5, and now this fog is very abnormal, with a deceptive factor around it, and the surrounding magnetic field is chaotic, affecting people's direction and mind.

Even if it wasn't the deity, the fog couldn't affect his consciousness.

Shout! In the mist, a black shadow flashed away, and Zhao Lun could only hear the sound, but could not see the shadow inside. The voice is erratic, sometimes on the left, sometimes on the right, or in the front, in the back.

"Madan's! It's not annoying to go around! ”

Zhao Lun was annoyed, and when this guy appeared in front of him, he suddenly stepped forward and kicked out with a hard kick by feeling.

In the fog, Zhao Lun only felt that he had kicked something, and it was heavier than ordinary people to hold things, but he was still kicked hard by him and planted on the ground. Zhao Lun didn't care about the fog, he quickly stepped forward and stepped on the moving thing.

"Let me see what you are!"

Up close, he could still see what he was stepping on.

"Shhh - "Even if Zhao Lun, who is accustomed to seeing monsters, sees the things under his feet, he dislikes them and throws them away, of course, before throwing them away, the Tang knife in his hand is cut out casually, and the knife passes, without any hindrance, so that the things under his feet can no longer move.

What kind of monster is this? This is a deviant person! The foul smell and disgusting thing like mucus all over the body made Zhao Lun have to rub on the ground.

Looking at his clothes, the preliminary judgment is that this is a person from the city before.

"Bad luck!"

Zhao Lun waved his hand, a fresh breeze blew, and the smell under his feet disappeared.

"It's okay, the magic works."

His ability can't be compared with the deity, and what he has mastered in the past has not been lost, but it is just weaker. In fact, he is still very powerful compared to ordinary wizards, and he can do it without a wand.

Every doppelganger, when developing, Zhao Lun's development will have a primary and secondary division. At the moment, he is mainly martial arts, supplemented by magic. When magic is applied, it is only for the convenience of life, and it is not suitable for magic in battle. If magic had been used, this monster on the ground would have been dispelled by his magic a long time ago.

The mutated corpse on the ground, in Zhao Lun's observation, was like ashes meeting the wind, quickly dispersed, and at first it was not in shape, and it was completely gone.

"What a grudge!"

Zhao Lun sniffed the air and said.

He continued to walk forward, and when he didn't know how long he had walked, the fog in front of him had lightened, allowing Zhao Lun to see the scene in front of him clearly.

In front of him is an avenue, and next to the avenue, tribal decorations of different styles are erected, making Zhao Lun feel as if he has come to a primitive tribe.

The decoration has experienced the baptism of time, mottled and damaged, making it difficult to see its origin, but Zhao Lun still recognized the origin of these things with the knowledge he had seen in the past.

Here the Indians are decorated with tribes, once decorated by tribes.

Zhao Lun immediately climbed the heights and went over, and immediately saw an Indian tribe, and also saw a city. The city and the tribe are divided by a road, which looks weird.

"It's the city that has disappeared."

Zhao Lun clicked on the projection of his watch, found some photos of the city, compared them, and determined that the city was the city that had disappeared in the past few days. In just a few days, this hilly town looks like it has been baptized over the centuries, and it looks dilapidated and gloomy. The color of the entire town was gray, and there was no sign of a single person moving inside.

Zhao Lun quickly jumped down from the height, but in a few breaths, he came down from the top and headed towards the city.

The closer he got to the city, the more Zhao Lun felt that the city was full of blood, as well as some resentment.

Zhao Lun carefully communicated these grievances, and in a trance, he seemed to see a group of people with guns, with a proud attitude, to judge this place, judging them as stupid, lowly and ignorant natives, they did not deserve such a beautiful land, and should be their slaves.

The natives refused to resist and were slaughtered by the laughing invaders with guns and cannons.

How are cold weapons the opponent of firearms, the natives are defeated, valuable things are turned out, children are killed, women are insulted, and finally the house is set on fire, and the invaders look at these, laughing, watching the fire, eating the looted things outside, drinking wine to celebrate.

The aborigines were in ruins, and the invaders built their houses on the edge of the ruins, and the area grew from a village to a small town.

"There is such a thing."

Zhao Lun sighed regretfully, and was a little unenthusiastic about the task of saving people.

Woo woo -

The closer he got, Zhao Lun seemed to hear a whimper. The surrounding fog rose again, and soon obscured Zhao Lun's vision. Fortunately, Zhao Lun just looked at the layout here, and the general road conditions, as long as he followed what he saw before.

He walked into the small town, which was silent, and many of the houses were empty, and there was no one in them. There were houses with blood stains on the ground, broken doors and windows, and other houses, the contents of which had disappeared, and it looked as if someone had searched them.

"Sure enough, the strange world, after being dead for so many years, there will be such a change."

Zhao Lun said, a cold mist rushed to his face, mixed with the mist, and a few black shadows rushed over with a fishy smell.

Zhao Lun's perception was finally used, and he found these monsters in advance, waved the sharp blade in his hand, and slashed. As soon as the knife went down, I saw that the target was cut, and with a click, something fell down.

Zhao Lun took a look, it was a deformed arm, and the arm was like a crab's big clip.

The blade forked the large clamp and teleported it to the hunter's headquarters to be stored as a specimen.

Bang! Bang bang!

Just then, gunshots were heard in the distance.

Anyone else? Survivor? Or those bounty hunters trapped here? Zhao Lun thought and walked in the direction of the gunshot. His speed was fast, and when he ran, he heard the sound of the wind in his ears, and the cold wind blew on his cheeks, and he felt the clear touch of his cheeks colliding with the air.

"How weak your body is! It seems that I will have to practice more after I go back! ”

Zhao Lun thought about it, and arrived at the place where the gunshots rang out. There were no people in sight here, the fog around was thicker, the visibility was less than ten meters, and some things were constantly moving in the shadows, and with their activities, the fishy smell kept coming.

It's the kind of monster I've encountered before!

With their movements and scents, Zhao Lun was sure that the monsters that liked to hide in the fog must be the ones he had eliminated before, and the number was not just one, but many.

"It's annoying!"

These guys fought with him like a guerrilla war, constantly harassing him, which made Zhao Lun unhappy again.

"Hey! A little mist can stop me? ”

Zhao Lun picked up the blade and relied on his ability to hear and distinguish the position with one hand, and he killed into the fog. Although he is a trumpet, he is full of confidence and his momentum is not weaker than others at all. The people outside could only hear the sound and not see the process, and as Zhao Lun cut off the heads of monsters one by one, they knew that this time there was finally a result.