Zhou Yang dragged the little green man out of the statue and flew out of the dark and narrow room.

The three people who were prostrating were unconscious, and continued to prostrate.

When passing by the three of them, Zhou Yang took a closer look.

These are three middle-aged men, they all look strong and capable, and they are wearing very ordinary clothes, the style is very worldly, and the trademark is also very worldly, one Baleno, one Li Ning, one Adidas, that big trademark, it's not too eye-catching.

So, these three men are also from the world!

At a glance, he could see so many things, and the next moment Zhou Yang had already come outside the room.

Outside the room is a long corridor made of large stone slabs on the walls, floors and ceilings, and every few meters on either side of the corridor, a pair of balls emitting a soft white light are embedded in the wall, reflecting the corridor brightly.

After Zhou Yang moved forward for a distance, he noticed that the corridor was getting smaller, so he immediately stopped.

He thought it was caused by some special design, but after closer inspection, he realized that the problem was not in the corridor, but in him.

He's getting bigger!

He entered this inexplicable place in the form of a primordial infant.

How old is the yuan baby, not much bigger than the little green guy, and about the same as a full moon fetus.

But now, he has become the size of a six- or seven-year-old child, and the characteristics of the primordial infant form on his body are getting smaller and smaller.

Zhou Yang tried to retreat, but his body began to shrink again.

Moving further, the body began to grow larger again.

After several repeated attempts, he finally determined that the farther away he was from where he came in, the larger his body would be, and the closer he was to where he came in, the smaller his body would be, and when he returned to the statue, his body would be the size of a normal baby again.

The set of snatched red lotus armor worn on the body also became larger and smaller with the synchronization, and always maintained an extremely close fit.

At the same time, it has become bigger, and there is also the Red Lotus Blade!

However, the little green man he was carrying in his hand always remained unchanged from its original size.

Supposedly, this change only stems from his own body.

Zhou Yang couldn't think through it for a while, so he temporarily stored his doubts, and moved quickly along the corridor with the little green man.

The length of the corridor is about three thousand meters, keeping it inclined upward, turning four times in between, and when the third turn is turned, Zhou Yang's body has completely become a normal adult size, and the only difference from his original body is that he is now wearing a red lotus armor and a red lotus blade hanging on his back, a proper copy.

After becoming a normal adult size, his body no longer grows larger, but remains in this state.

This made Zhou Yang a little disappointed, he thought that it would continue to rise like this, and he could rise to become the legendary Titan Giant.

After turning the fourth corner, I saw an exit with a white light ahead.

Zhou Yang jumped out of the exit.

The light in front of me is magnificent.

But it's a sunny day.

Looking up, I saw a huge fireball hanging high in the black sky, and in the canopy behind the fireball, there were stars dotted with stars!

Looking down, there is a desolate Gobi, full of red stones, and not a single plant exists.

Looking far away, but it's all red, red, red!

On the Gobi, there is a lot of life, not only are there no plants, but also no animals are infested.

Zhou Yang can basically be sure that there is no atmosphere here, if his real body comes, he will hang up in a few minutes due to lack of oxygen, cold and other reasons!

"What the hell is this place!"

Zhou Yangzheng was surprised, and suddenly heard a rustling sound behind him.

Without air, sound should not be heard.

But now, the rustling sound came clearly from behind him.

Zhou Yang turned his head and looked back, and couldn't help but be surprised.

Behind him, where he walked out, there was a towering tree!

It is definitely not an exaggeration to say that it is a towering tree.

The tree was hundreds of meters high, and its branches and foliage spread out like a canopy, obscuring half of the sky in sight.

In this dead and silent place, only this giant tree is full of life, and every leaf is verdant and dripping, which makes people feel happy when they look at it.

"This is Leviathan!" The little green man's voice sounded faintly, "The forbidden area of life, only the strongest brave can enter this area, obtain the blessing of life, and let their tribe continue to survive in this cruel world......"

This is Leviathan.

A cruel and savage world.

This world exists around the Tree of Miracles.

The Tree of Miracles is the basis for the survival of this world.

Surrounding the Tree of Miracles is the vast and boundless realm of absolute death.

There is not a shred of supplies for life to survive.

Even stones can be cracked when the temperature is high, and dust can freeze into ice crystals when the temperature is low.

Beyond the extreme realm of death is the real world, still brutal, but at least survivable.

Hundreds of tribes live in this area, centered on the location of the Miracle Tree.

Each tribe will sacrifice a warrior with the power of the whole clan, and when the warrior reaches adulthood, he will be sent to the realm of death to harvest the leaves of the Tree of Miracles.

With the leaves of the Miracle Tree, you can purify those strange shots that will take people's lives at any time and anywhere, and you can get enough food to continue to survive in this place of suffering!

Aya is one such warrior.

Born in the Ancient Rock tribe, he was selected to join the Warrior Camp from an early age, and the only part of his daily life was training.

Train a stronger body, train a sharper sense, and train a stronger combat power.

All of this training is aimed at passing the test of warrior qualifications, and then entering the realm of death, retrieving a miracle leaf for the tens of thousands of members of the entire tribe, so that they can survive well for the next three years.

If he is able to complete the mission, he will become the new chief of the tribe until the new warrior completes the new harvest after three years, and if he fails to complete the mission, then he will die worthless in the realm of death.

Every year, countless warriors of various tribes die in the Death Realm, and the dry bones are said to cover the entire Death Realm.

Aya thinks that the only possibility for her future is either to die in the realm of death, or to become a chieftain.

But now, all of a sudden, he had a third option.

Glorious battle death!

Aya, who was lying in the stone bushes, tightened the long blade in his hand, which had been passed down many times, and quietly poked his eyes out from behind the stone and looked down.

On the plain below the mountain, stands a black city.

Black smoke billowed over the city.

And it was supposed to be the camp of the Ancient Rock tribe.

At least when he left the tribe to go out for trials, it was still the camp of the Ancient Rock Tribe!

(End of chapter)