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Following the Grim Reaper through the endless wilderness, Fang Mingwei had already completely lost his way. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

However, what made him feel strange was that the Grim Reaper was unswervingly determined to move in one direction. In a situation of boredom, Fang Mingwei tried to ask him for advice, but he didn't expect that he would pass on the experience of how to survive in the wilderness without concealment.

Writing down these experiences as if by endorsing, Fang Mingwei really doubted that he would ever be able to use these experiences one day in the future.

Nowadays, human technology is extremely advanced, as long as there is a spaceship in hand, even in a barren planet, it will not lose its way. After all, the effect of looking down from the sky is not comparable to that of a person walking on the ground.

Even on planets like the Ruins, where spaceships are not allowed, everyone wears an electronic map and enough water.

Therefore, unless it is an extremely special situation, the probability that this kind of knowledge of survival in the wild can be used is actually unlimited close to zero.

It's just that, looking at the current environment, Fang Mingwei shook his head helplessly, it seems that it doesn't hurt to know a little more knowledge.

However, he became more and more curious about the origin of the Grim Reaper, how could he know so many things?

There seemed to be a small black dot in the distant clearing, although it was small and stood there lonely, but this was indeed the first building Fang Mingwei had seen in this wilderness.

Along the way, in addition to encountering many, powerful and not-so-powerful monsters, they finally found a place to stay.

The Grim Reaper's footsteps seemed to suddenly speed up a lot, and the speed was comparable to the speed at which the Appa Monster could run with all its might. Fang Mingwei was slightly shocked in his heart, and his internal strength was poured under his feet, following behind the Death God Cao Cao like lightning, and he didn't leave for a moment.

The speed of the Grim Reaper hastened little by little, although the frequency of this acceleration was not large, but after an hour, it also reached a terrifying level.

Fang Mingwei took a deep breath, he didn't know why this guy suddenly became nervous and chose to rush in such a way, but he knew that he had better not leave this damn killer's side.

It's just that his speed is just too fast.

Fang Mingwei's forward speed had reached the maximum limit he could bear, and at this moment, every breath he had, every rise and fall, the coordination of his body and breath, had reached the most perfect realm. For long-distance runners, his movements are textbook-like classics.

But even so, Fang Mingwei had a faint trace of uneasiness in his heart, if the speed of the Death Reaper increased again, then he could only make a choice between giving up following and using the mecha.

The current situation makes him very nostalgic, in the past, he practiced running in the gravity room of the Earth Alliance, and he was even sure that if it wasn't for the hard training before, then at this moment, he would definitely not be able to keep up with the Grim Reaper with the best strength.

The wilderness is far beyond the imagination of ordinary people. That fixed little black dot can be seen, but it's not easy to get there.

After the two of them galloped like a wind for a long time, they finally came to the front of this building.

The buildings here are not large, in fact, dozens of huge stones more than ten meters high are surrounded together, forming a long and narrow stone path.

The Grim Reaper Grass didn't stop suddenly until it was a hundred meters away from the stone road, Fang Mingwei behind him didn't expect him to stop when he said it, and an arrow step had already rushed over, but after the past, he quickly totoed a little, and changed the direction of running in mid-air, and returned to the front of the Death Grass.

"Your Excellency, I think it is necessary for you to give some explanation for your actions." Fang Mingwei wiped the cold sweat on his head and complained.

The Grim Reaper looked at him calmly, and there was not even a trace of sweat on his body, which made Fang Mingwei deeply experience the strong strength of the master master of the physical arts department.

"What do you think?"

Fang Mingwei was stunned for a moment, and asked rhetorically, "What did you say?" ”

"How is your internal strength?"

A stream of internal strength dipped around his body, and Fang Mingwei unexpectedly found that his internal strength seemed to be much more mellow and smooth.

He blinked, and he couldn't believe his feelings. Although his internal strength had reached the level of the peak of the fifteenth level, after all, it was directly converted from resentment energy, and it was not as solid and durable as the one he had worked so hard to cultivate.

However, even Wang Ziqiang couldn't detect this situation, so Fang Mingwei didn't care about it.

But now that he was hastily mentioned by the god of death, Fang Mingwei really felt a little different. In particular, when I command these internal strengths, I already have a faint sense of command, which is very different from my previous experience.

Seeing Fang Mingwei's surprised face, the god of death said hastily: "From tomorrow onwards, you will follow me for a while every day." Just like today, use your maximum limit speed. ”

The little resentment in Fang Mingwei's heart had long since disappeared, he lowered his head and said, "Thank you." ”

"No, I owe you."

Fang Mingwei was stunned again, when did he owe himself? After thinking about it, he suddenly understood that the Grim Reaper was repaying his kindness for bringing him out of the white mist.

The two of them came to the stone path, from this simple stone path, it was obvious that the traces left by the artificial pile were exhausted, but looking at the desolation inside, at least it had not been inhabited for a while.

The Grim Reaper reached out and twisted a handful of soil on the ground, distinguished, and said, "It's been three months, and no living creatures have come here." ”

Fang Mingwei understood what he said, he meant that in three months, neither humans nor monsters had been here.

Frowning slightly, Fang Mingwei said, "There are no people living around here, but why don't those monsters come here?" ”

Along the way, they encountered many monsters, and even within 500 meters of this stone path, they could see the second pull monster. But it's a little strange that they don't even come close here.

The Grim Reaper hastily pondered for a moment and said, "Maybe there's something special about this place, and we haven't found it. ”

Fang Mingwei looked around and released his spiritual consciousness, but after a moment, he gave up in despair, because he didn't find anything strange.

"We're going to stay here for a while, and no matter what, we're going to train out that magical ability to control monsters." The Grim Reaper said slowly: "This is the most important matter related to our surname, don't be lazy." ”

Fang Mingwei smiled bitterly, is he like such a person?

There's nothing to clean up in this stone passage, it's just a little cleaned and it's getting a little clean.

Subsequently, the Grim Reaper hastily took out a large string of monster skins from his identity ring, these animal skins have been treated with special technology, whether it is moisture-proof, dust-proof, etc., they have a good surname.

Immediately after, he took out a small amount of food from the ring and shared it with Fang Mingwei.

Fang Mingwei glanced at these foods, and immediately recognized that even these things had been specially treated, not only to satisfy hunger, but also to be very thoughtful in terms of nutritional matching.

At this moment, Fang Mingwei was very interested in what was hidden in the identity ring of the Grim Reaper. Judging from the things he had taken out and the knowledge he had taught before, it seemed as if he had expected such a situation after entering the monster's lair.

Suddenly, an abrupt thought slowly surged up from Fang Mingwei's heart, could it be that he wanted to sneak into the monster's lair, not temporarily, but had been preparing for a long time?

After eating and cleaning up a little, the Grim Reaper hastily asked, "How much time can your disguise technique last?" ”

Fang Mingwei thought for a moment and said, "It's about an hour." ”

The Grim Reaper gave him a cold look and said, "It's been more than twelve hours since we've been here, but the effect of the camouflage technique doesn't seem to have faded. ”

Fang Mingwei disturbed his scalp embarrassedly, and said, "The effect of the camouflage technique lasted for an hour, and it was the result of my test when I was at the fifteenth level of spiritual power, as for now, I haven't tested it." ”

The Grim Reaper looked at Fang Mingwei incredulously and asked, "You don't even know the limit of your strength and the effect of maintaining it, so you dare to run around and offend people, I really don't know if you are a genius or an idiot." ”

Fang Mingwei smiled quite awkwardly, but his situation was different from ordinary people, and he definitely couldn't generalize.

If other people cultivate, it is already a great thing to be able to spend hundreds of years cultivating to the master realm, and having so much time to familiarize themselves with their own skills, of course, they must be as familiar as they are.

But Fang Mingwei's growth is like a series of triple jumps, which are dazzlingly fast. So although his strength is very strong, he is far from those old immortals of the same level in terms of details.

(To be continued)