"Understood. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info" Lu Chen nodded, and had further plans for the future......

The scenery of Maoshan is pleasant, and the green grass and trees are more vibrant under the sun.

However, the young people here didn't want to stay and practiced frantically, because they knew that these were all fake......

The entire human race is shrouded in the shadow of ghouls.

Everyone has to race against time and cherish their first-class cultivation opportunities.

The six elites of the Maniac Kent University trained wildly in the high-gravity cultivation room.

Their cultivation also improved rapidly, especially Dai Mingzhang and the other five, after all, unlike Lu Chen in the Dao Holy Period, the effectiveness of the White Devil was more obvious.

The five seemed to be on a rocket, and their strength soared.

Thinking about the remaining three, it should be no problem to be able to support a few people to quickly improve to five or six layers.

"Boom—"

In the gravity cultivation room of Shangqing Peak, the little Taoist priest on the control table in the training room trembled all over, staring ahead.

Lu Chen, this wonderful man has already become a figure of the year in Maoshan.

In a month and a half, Xiuwei now actually has the second layer of the Dao Saint!

What's even more exaggerated is that the training room he chose is only used by the Dao Venerable level, this kind of room is not only poured with high-strength alloy, but also engraved with various complex runes.

Originally, the little Taoist priest was still a little disdainful, but now it seems absolutely necessary!

Lu Chen's every punch could erupt with a dragon roar, and the powerful momentum seemed to be able to break the stars, especially the soul robe on his body.

"So, what is that black jade-like chain that wanders around the ground......?" The little Taoist priest had never seen this kind of soul robe in his life, as if he had a life, and he was always on the alert for the attacking enemy.

For the dark attribute, he can be regarded as having a deeper understanding, and at the same time, he is extremely envious.

Handsome, so handsome.

The little Taoist priest couldn't help but drool, fantasizing that he also had this kind of soul robe, how to gallop the world, majestic in all directions.

"One hundred and fifty times gravity!" Lu Chen's roar made him wake up from his fantasy, and he hurriedly adjusted the gravity value according to the steps.

In the gravity room, tornadoes raged and the roar of rage was monstrous......

Day after day.

The sky is approaching the wax moon, and the snow is falling.

The earth is covered in silver, covered with a layer of thick cotton, the so-called end of the south of the Yin Ridge show, snow floating in the clouds.

In the land of China, without modern means of transportation, it is difficult for ordinary people to walk on such snowy days.

The reason is very simple, if the wind is high and the snow is urgent, people can easily get tuberculosis.

Especially after the end of the world, there is less sun in the sky, the temperature will be even colder, even if the river water is rarely frozen, it is now solid and terrifying.

But in this barren world, a white figure was fearless, like a cold light, flying by.

He wore a knee-length sheepskin jacket, a hood of waskin, and a long sword in his hand, as if he had returned to ancient times.

At first glance, it seems a bit of a contradiction, because this is not the attire of today's modern people.

"Alas......" The man sighed softly, and said while walking: "This Maoshan is too retro, and the winter clothes are only this kind of old Taoist clothes." ”

Even in the twilight and darkness of his eyes, there was a faint light flickering, as if he was the king in the dark night.

This is Lu Chen!

When going to the north, there is no flying machine to use, and Maoshan can provide precious flying machines when attracting scales, but students do not have this kind of treatment on weekdays.

After all, this is an extremely scarce resource.

Lu Chen went all the way north, and at the same time tried to rob and kill the walking corpses of the Dao Holy Stage along the way, his strength far surpassed that of the same level, so it was naturally easy to do this kind of thing.

However, it is not easy to find rare kinds of walking corpses.

Stepping on the snow-covered treetops, Lu Chen continued to fly at a low altitude, and walked less than a hundred miles to reach the original Huaxia Suqian City.

Suqian City, known as Suyu in ancient times, leans on Luoma Lake in the north and Hongze Lake in the south, and is the hometown of Xiang Yu, the overlord of Western Chu.

Lu Chen wants to hunt down the Dao Holy Period ghouls, and there is more hope in the abandoned city.

Once upon a time, he was most afraid of this kind of human deserted city, but after reaching the third layer of the Dao Saint, he was full of confidence, and he no longer needed to be like in the past.

Lu Chen has complete strength and traverses most of the abandoned cities.

Half an hour later, an abandoned city appeared ahead.

Looking at these dilapidated high-rise buildings, Lu Chen's soles were a little faster, and he entered them as if he was teleporting.

On the grassy asphalt road, a large number of zombies roamed, stinking saliva flowing from their mouths, and "uh...... Uh...... "wail, bursts of bloody breath permeated.

Although so many years have passed, the smell of blood is still pervasive in Suqian City, and it is difficult to count the number of people who died in the city when the night of the bloody mutiny came.

Lu Chen was like a spider, sticking to the wall of the building, always paying attention to the movements around him.

After walking forward for less than ten minutes, he noticed something unusual.

I saw a twelve-story gray-brown building surrounded by yellow slime, a pungent stench coming from it, and there were no more walking corpses nearby.

Lu Chen frowned, looking at the past, he could feel that there was a monster of Dao King cultivation in the building.

Of course, this cultivation was not worth the fuss about, but looking further, it was obvious that there were a large number of similar monsters here, because many buildings were covered with this yellow slime.

Cultivation and strength are basically the same.

"What kind of resentful ...... is this?" Lu Chen was experienced, and he knew very well that it was impossible for special resentful ghosts to appear in several places in a row.

And there must be something strange about this.

Taking advantage of his lack of fear, Lu Chen walked directly between these buildings covered with slime.

Two streets straight ahead, there is a large building, the decoration is splendid, most of the three words of the sign hanging, very different from the surrounding buildings, here looks quite clean, luxurious, but abruptly surrounded by several buildings that are full of slime just now.

Highlights the strangeness here.

Lu Chen frowned slightly, and strode towards the building, and he saw the spacious hall, marble floors and stone pillars, adding a bit of solemnity to this place.

The artificial fountain in the middle makes the place more luxurious.

The strange thing is that this fountain is still spewing water!

"Huh?" Lu Chen frowned, he really couldn't imagine that in the ruined city, the facilities were still running, and he walked up the stairs in the lobby......

The high-end hot springs are like the Roman royal palaces of Europe, with bursts of fog wafting.

Suddenly, a steady stream of laughter came from within.

"Hee-hee-hee...... Hee-hee-hee-hee......"

This voice was rippling, transparent, and surrounded for a long time, Lu Chen's brows furrowed even tighter, this voice was very strange, but it was more like a man and a woman. The smirk of love. (To be continued.) )