The price of entering the D-4 space is 10,000 doomsday coins a day, and after entering, there is no way back, and you can only wait for the end of time to be able to come back, although it is a different space, but if you die in it, you can't come back.

Of course, Haoren doesn't think that with his current strength, there will be any danger in this plane that is about to collapse, so he will simply clean up, first of all, he will use the lottery of gold props for others, as he expected, this kind of lottery can be drawn on his behalf.

The gold item that Haoren himself obtained was a ring called the Eternal Diamond.

Diamond of Eternity

Quality: Gold

Effect: Increases stamina by 600

Skill energy storage: It can store sword energy/fighting energy/magic power, etc., and the maximum storage capacity does not exceed 3,000 standard units, and only one of them can be stored at the same time.

Extremely high physical strength, and energy storage skills make Haoren also quite interested, because time is pressing, he doesn't care about strengthening the newly obtained equipment, so he re-enters the D-4 space, for the sake of prudence, the time he initially exchanged is three days, a total of 30,000 doomsday coins, which is also equivalent to one day in the real world.

In the hazy halo, when Haoren opened his eyes again, he was standing on a wild land, the scorching sun was scorching on this wild land with only sand and debris, and the rolling heat wave swept over without stopping, just staying for a few minutes, it was already making people sweat.

"It's so hot, it's not like this next to the Forbidden Forest." Haoren stretched out the wings of the god of fire and rose into the air to observe for a long time, not to mention the forest in his field of vision. Not even a speck of green could be seen, and then he couldn't stand the direct rays of the sun, so he had to descend again, frowning and thinking.

Obviously, returning to the D-4 plane is not as he imagined, the teleportation location of this alien space is random, a total of 80,000 square kilometers, not big or small, that is also the area of most of Jiangsu Province. And Haoren doesn't have a map. I don't know the way, God knows if I can find the place of the elves in 20 days.

Fortunately, Haoren was well prepared, and the food and water he brought this time were sufficient, and he would be able to return to the real world in three days. Walk your way along the low mounds of the wasteland. Although deserted. It's not desolate, and from time to time all sorts of strange creatures pop up, but they're just experience giveaways.

Brave the heat for two days. Before I woke up on the morning of the third day, I finally saw something different, or rather a sneak attack.

What disturbed his sleep were two cold arrows, the arrows were rusty, and they had long lost their sharp luster, and the arrow bodies were also shoddy and rushed out, so the accuracy of the arrows was very poor, almost seven or eight meters away from where Haoren was sleeping, but Haoren's perception was extremely strong now, and he soon noticed the sound of abnormal movement.

Rumble!

Haoren was not polite, he raised his hand to see a light-colored crescent-shaped sword qi, it was the golden skill he had just learned, the crescent moon sky chong, the crescent sword qi was close to the wild land, and it quickly swept away in the direction of the arrow shooting.

In the huge explosion, with two screams, in the hazy sky, two figures could be vaguely seen completely penetrated by the crescent moon sky, thrown high into the air, and then fell back to the ground, like dead fish, and then did not move.

Haoren exhaled, obviously the strength of the sneak attacker was quite low, but he would not show mercy to his subordinates, there were obviously more than these two people coming, and several other figures could be seen fleeing not far from the Canghuang Dynasty from a distance, and their skills were quite agile.

He launched the doppelganger step, and the deity entered a stealth state, following behind those figures from a distance, these guys also seemed to be quite vigilant, until they confirmed that Haoren did not chase after him, and then gradually slowed down, of course, it was impossible for them to distinguish Haoren's true body in the stealth state.

Haoren is also more interested in these creatures, and the reason why he uses them to describe them is because when the sun gradually rises, making his vision clearer, the appearance of these guys makes him quite surprised.

There were three men in total, one of whom had the head of a wolf and thick black hair, one of whom resembled a cheetah, and one of whom looked like a tiger.

"Orcs? It really looks like a beast. "Because he has been exposed to the simple knowledge of the Fourth Civilization Era, Haoren also has a general understanding of the so-called beast race.

About three miles after the trail, a medium-sized stockade appeared on the barren land, which was made of tree trunks and stones, which was quite rudimentary, probably because in the morning, wisps of cooking smoke could be faintly seen, as if it was making breakfast.

Haoren wasn't interested in the orcs themselves, but since there were orcs, he didn't mind getting the location of the elves from them, at least getting a map of the world.

Seeing that the cooldown time was about the same, Haoren entered the stealth state again, and quietly infiltrated the beast clan's stockade, which was guarded by a few lazy soldiers at the entrance of the stockade, but it was also meaningless to Haoren.

There are dozens of tents or stone houses in the messy display of the village, and in a huge open space in the center, seven or eight bonfires are piled up one after another, and several huge pots and pans are placed on it to barbecue, and a pungent and unpleasant smell comes out of the pot, almost making Haoren vomit out of the invisible.

"Milor, why did you come back so early? As for the prey caught today, just after the winter, the stockpile of food is not much, if there is not enough prey, everyone will be hungry! "It was a scrawny tiger-headed old man who spoke.

"Patriarch!" The tiger-headed young man, named Milor, humbled down, bowed, and said in fear, "There is a foreign enemy coming!" That man was extremely strong, and he killed two of our companions in one move! ”

"Nonsense! This barren land has not seen outsiders haunted for at least a few hundred years, where did the master come from, I am afraid that a few of your brothers played too much and ran away outside, so they fooled me with this reason! ”

"No, no! Look at my arms, I'm running fast, otherwise I'm afraid I won't be able to come back! On the arm of the tiger-headed youth, under the long black hair, a hideous scar was revealed.

The patriarch stepped forward to take a few quick looks, his face changed slightly, and hurriedly pulled him into a huge tent not far away, which was the largest and cleanest thing here, and even had a sparkling blue gem on the top of the tent.

"Patriarch?" Haoren's mind moved slightly, and he looked at the stealth time that was almost at the limit, and randomly got into the tent.

Since he is the patriarch, at least he should have a map of this world. (To be continued......)