After solving the black panther group, Wu Zhen searched for a long time in the vicinity, but found no traces left by other xenomorphs, and the group of white bears did not know where they went, in short, completely disappeared from his perception.

He didn't find the white bear group, and he didn't encounter other xenomorphs, his luck may not be very good, the black panther group provided Wu Zhen with a lot of energy, but it still seemed to be a lot worse, Wu Zhen asked Wu Tian, waited for a few minutes, Wu Tiancai answered, not enough.

When Wu Zhen asked again, how much is needed, Wu Tian's answer is silent, Wu Zhen understands, there is still a lot of difference, he is already the limit, and the next step is the king level, human beings have not yet appeared at the king level, and it is possible that they will not be able to evolve to the king level, at that level, I am afraid that no matter how confident the human race is, I am afraid that no matter how confident the human race is, I am not sure to reach it, Wu Tian's silence gives Wu Zhen the feeling that he is very weak, ridiculously weak, he is not a human being, but in terms of the difficulty of evolving to the king level, Wu Tian makes him feel that his human beings are the same.

After that, Wu Zhen continued to the west, as he went deeper, the weather in the west was even colder, and it was snowing, a lot of snow, the sky and the earth were white, the scenery near and far was exactly the same, and there was no difference, fortunately, Wu Zhen's direction was very clear, and the shadow of the high mountain at the end of the west was not covered by the wind and snow, providing him with the clearest direction.

Wu Zhen has been gone for five days.

On the vast ice field, Wu Zhen walked silently, the sky was covered with snow, and after the snowflakes approached him, they immediately whirled away, and the raging cold wind was like a shy little girl, and when she touched his body slightly, she ran away in a panic.

Wu Zhen's surroundings, the wind and snow are difficult to invade, but there are other problems that plague him, after killing the black panther herd, he has never encountered any xenomorphs, the ice field is like a dead land, life is difficult to survive here, at least these five days left this impression on Wu Zhen.

Being on the boundless ice field, there was a snow-capped patch everywhere, and there was no movement. The scenery in his eyes is not the same at all, such an environment is easy to amplify the negative emotions in people's hearts, Wu Zhen's first feeling is loneliness and loneliness, and later, he realized this problem, and immediately gave up exploring the neighborhood, the same boring environment may accelerate the negative discomfort in his heart.

He thought of a solution, deliberately ignored his surroundings, and then focused his attention on the extreme east, and he didn't know how far the battle was going on on the east side of the land, and in any case, the roar did not stop.

And in the direction of Wu Zhen's advance, the sound of the battle between the kings was also amazing at first, but after the third day, it suddenly quieted down, which made Wu Zhen very uneasy, it was not a good thing for the sound to stop, the king-level strength was strong, and the energy reserves were extremely terrifying, once the battle began, unless there was an overwhelming advantage on one side, it would last for a long time, and it was impossible to have no movement after only three days.

Wu Zhen didn't come up with a reason, something must have happened in the battle between the kings, if they split the victory and defeat, and the Zhengwang side was still there, the command of the city king would definitely appear on the three major battlefields, and it would appear in the consciousness of many evolutionaries in the Western Continent, but Wu Tian had not intercepted such information at all in the past few days.

Ponder! Thinking indiscriminately, something may have happened in the west, Wu Zhen was worried about the king, his worry could not change the fate of the king, but the transfer of thinking also made him a lot easier, walking on the desolate and boundless ice field, it was always easy to lose himself, with the roar of the east and the transfer of thinking, Wu Zhen came here, and the terrain in front of him finally changed slightly, with some ups and downs that were not high or low, and the ice on the ground was also covered with thick snow.

Wu Zhen continued to the west, farther and farther away from the east, and finally on the night of the fifth day, he found that the sound of battle in the east gradually moved away from his ears, and the surroundings gradually quieted down, and after walking a few more miles, his ears were completely quiet, no matter which direction his attention was facing, it was a dead silence.

Day 6.

Except for the sound of his own footsteps, Wu Zhen could no longer hear any sound, walking aimlessly, he suddenly lost the motivation to move forward, and a sense of loneliness surrounded him, making him suddenly feel that what he was doing was very meaningless and boring.

On the eighth day, Wu Zhen was still advancing, but his hair was unkempt, his eyes were cloudy, and this land seemed to have an invisible and untouchable power, which magnified the loneliness in Wu Zhen's heart, making him fall into the abyss, and his sluggish mind could no longer think about what he was doing and why he was going west.

Wu Tian didn't talk to Wu Zhen from beginning to end, in fact, if he spoke, it would be easy to relieve Wu Zhen's discomfort, but he didn't, and Wu Zhen didn't let him chat with him.

This is a kind of experience, Wu Zhen's heart is composed of half of the body of the monk Huixin full of Buddha nature, very strong, but not strong enough, this road is very lonely, but it can make Wu Zhen's heart stronger.

This thumping Buddha heart has a vast and broad power, it can accommodate and purify all negative emotions, and what is even more amazing is that it can actually merge with the most negative and darkest dark eye to form Wu Zhen's appearance.

No one knows Wu Zhen's state, and there is nothing to see through his fate, so naturally he can't be dominated by any force, he is lucky, he has not been set a rigid direction, he is also unlucky, the road is under his feet, how to go, where to go, he has to try it himself, he has been changing on the road, this is not only the evolution of the mind and body, but even equivalent to the transformation of the king level.

On the ninth day, Wu Zhen's speed was extremely slow, his body was old, his eyes were blank, and the black mangs in his left eye were much weaker, but he was still walking and did not stop.

He would never have been old, but he was indeed old, he could have been eternal, but his breath weakened in an instant, and he was on the verge of death.

It was the evening of the ninth day, and the dim sunset sprinkled on the rickety Wu Zhen, leaving a dark shadow behind him.

There will always be a day when life will disappear, even consciousness will decline at a certain time, there is life and death, the power of time is impossible for all things to compete with, this night, with the fall of the last rays of light, a muffled sound sounded on the undulating cold earth, Wu Zhen... Falling, he went too far and came to an end.

Phantom Pupil said that the Snow Mountain area is a forbidden area for human beings, not only because the Snow Mountain is full of god-level extreme xenomorphs, but also for another reason, the death breath of the Snow Mountain is very strong, so far, no life is alive here, and the god-level extreme xenomorphs born and raised in the Snow Mountain area are all in a state of sleep.

In nine days, Wu Zhen walked to the snowy mountains, and then, he finally fell, like a dead grass swaying in the cold wind. (To be continued.) )