Chapter 573: Western Continent

The atmosphere in the eastern half of the continent is becoming more and more tense, the war is gradually approaching, even the air has a smell of condensation, the cold wind can no longer blow away these strange breaths mixed with blood and blood by various alien bodies, the four major battlefields are in full swing to mobilize men and horses, deploy tactics, although the battle has not yet begun, this half of the land has been stirred into chaos.

The xenomorphs began to assemble, gathered in large nests everywhere, and most of the human evolutionaries also gathered in various battlefields, in addition to the three major battlefields and Jingcheng, which can barely be regarded as the fourth station, there are some small gathering places on this half of the land that are not considered battlefields to form quickly, their combat effectiveness is not strong, but the number is enough, distributed around the four battlefields, which can play a great role.

In the past few days, there are dense footsteps everywhere in the Eastern Continent, it is the xenos who are moving, the movement of the human race is much smaller, after all, the outside is the territory of the xenomorphs, but this does not mean that the human race is weak, they have been dormant for a long time, once the accumulated power explodes, it will make the world experience, everything shows that the real battle is about to begin!

Wu Zhen gradually moved away from this big melee, the battle on the Eastern Continent was mainly a battle of numbers, although he did not break through to the god level, but his combat power was undoubtedly at a higher level in the god level, staying in the Eastern Continent may be able to play a good role, but he had his own plans, and since he knew that the Western Continent was the highest battlefield, how could he be willing to stay here?

Right now, first find that genuine killer, take away his mark while he hasn't evolved to the god level, and then break through, and then fight well in the Western Continent.

As a warmonger, Wu Zhen longs for high-intensity battles, and the west is his battlefield.

In the guidance in the dark, Wu Zhen clearly felt the position of the genuine killer, he was in the west, Wu Zhen couldn't understand, the west should be more dangerous, this person who had not evolved to the god level was very powerful, otherwise how could he stay here, or was it that the west was not as dangerous as he imagined, it was useless to just guess, Wu Zhen could only ask Wu Tian in his left eye.

Wu Tian knew more information than Wu Zhen imagined, and when he asked, he understood that Wu Tian could get all aspects of the Eastern Continent's dispatch information at any time, because he could steal the information exchanged between the four major battlefields, and even as long as Wu Zhen became strong, he could also communicate with the king, which made Wu Zhen a little overjoyed, and he was anxious to ask for the news of those acquaintances before.

There is no news from the west, of course, the puppy is too, the people in the snow pit went to Jingcheng under the leadership of Mr. Wang, and joined He Bin and others, Wu Zhen asked several times about the news of Zhao Chenwei and others, and the answer was that he didn't know, maybe, they went to the capital, maybe they were no longer there, Wu Zhen became a little sad, so he didn't continue to ask about Han Wenjie and others, Wu Tian is not anyone's situation can know, and Wu Zhen vaguely understands the end of those people, not everyone can live to the end, including himself.

According to Wu Tian's words, it is certain that the danger in the west will surpass that in the east, because the xenomorphs that can survive in the western continent can only be the strongest.

Next, all the way quietly, Wu Zhen became very honest, the atmosphere around him was very strange, obviously very quiet, but everywhere seemed to be hiding a crisis.

It's been eight days, Wu Zhen has passed through countless xenomorph nests, and there hasn't been a single battle along the way, the xenomorphs are vigilant, as soon as they feel the breath on his body, they feel that they are not too sure, so they automatically give way, which makes Wu Zhen feel very weird, when did the xenos become so afraid of people? With the tense atmosphere, Wu Zhen walked all the way, straight through dozens of large and small nests, and finally arrived at the range of the Western Continent on the night of the eighth day.

The eastern continent is full of buildings, and human and xenomorph activities are frequent, there is dust everywhere, and it is rare to encounter a cold wind, so as soon as he came into contact with the cold wind, Wu Zhen knew that he had come to the western continent.

In front of him is an endless grassland, very flat, nothing can block the view, so the limit that Wu Zhen can see is a vague white shadow, those are snow-capped mountains, from here to the west there are no buildings, first grassland, then wasteland, then ice fields, and finally, there are frozen snow-capped mountains.

The weather environment of the Western Continent also makes it difficult for ordinary evolutionaries and xenomorphs to approach, and the factors of evolution not only act on life, but also on the environment, and the cold here is dozens of times that of the original world.

After getting rid of the hustle and bustle of the city, Wu Zhen looked at the beautiful and vast grassland, and for the first time felt small, this piece of world is really beautiful.

After eight days of traveling, although he didn't experience any battles, his mental fatigue had accumulated to the extreme, Wu Zhen urgently needed to rest, the situation in the west could not be dangerous, and he could only find the killer before his life was in danger.

Wu Zhen didn't dare to run too far, for fear of losing his direction, so he walked around, found a strange looking big pit, and lay down in it.

The night fell, the cold wind was raging, Wu Zhen listened to the whirring wind in his ears, but slept very soundly, I don't know how long he slept, he was woken up by a shocking noise.

Wu Zhen rolled over and got up, squinting his eyes in the direction where the voice came from by the faint light.

A large mass of strangely shaped black objects moved rapidly at the end of the line of sight, each time bringing out a large amount of dust and emitting a loud roar.

Looking at the small black dots on the ground, Wu Zhen's gaze kept retracting until he looked at his feet, he hadn't paid attention before, and now he realized that including the pit where he was lying was all the marks left by the big thing, or rather, footprints.

It's a bit big!

Wu Zhen is very happy, he can meet the battle as soon as he gets up, this is a good thing, just take a look at the customs of the Western Continent, and see what is the difference between the alien species here and the land in the East.

The big thing seemed to be going back and forth, which provided convenience for Wu Zhen, and he didn't have to chase for a long time, he only took a few minutes to rush over.

A few hundred meters away, Wu Zhen stopped abruptly, looked at the scene not far away, and opened his mouth wide in shock.

In the flying dust, a large black thing loomed.

That's a monster, clearly a weasel with black fur, weasel lives in the grassland, can be said to be the smallest carnivore, now, their habits have been preserved, but they are no longer called weasels, but one of the aliens, predators.

Countless black weasels fused together to form a huge monster, and in the thin light, a little white light flashed, and they were all their minions.

It stands to reason that such a terrifying horde of predators is enough to sweep away a lone life, but a smiling teenager follows them, chasing after them, and this is what really shocks Wu Zhen, because this person is chasing and killing weasels.

Xilu is really dangerous, Wu Zhen felt the malice from Xilu, or rather, dismounted.

~Everyone, Happy Dragon Boat Festival~~~ (To be continued.) )