Entering November, the weather began to chill a little, and winter always came late in the south.

Walking on the road on a white beast, crossing the yellow sand area of twenty or thirty kilometers, the eyes are still a pale huángsè. The endless rice fields have a hopeless and boundless gǎnjiào, and everything that enters the eye is light huángsè, and the autumn harvest is imminent, which seems to be another bumper harvest year.

The investment in the rice fields in the place of bones, every inch of the rice fields is carefully cared for, and the harvest is naturally not difficult" "The novel chapter is updated the fastest.

As the autumn harvest approached, patrols in the Buried's Bones began to use it as their main patrol site.

On the edge of the rice field, there are constantly field protection teams composed of warriors passing by.

These warriors are all taken by them after the warrior union's task of protecting the field, and then formed by them. There are more than hundreds of warriors in each team of ten people who devote themselves to the field protection team every day, which are used to prevent the destruction of the rice fields by mutant beasts.

For example, Dongfang Town, which is the main grain producing area, has thousands of field protection teams.

Every harvest season, hundreds of thousands of warriors are needed to ensure the safety of the rice fields. This shihou is also the shihou that mutant beasts like to come to the rice field the most, they like the sweetness of the rice milk when they are half-cooked, and they always eat it wantonly.

With the concentration of primordial mutant beasts, there will be predatory carnivorous mutant beasts.

This phenomenon is just one of the most common scenes in the food chain.

But in the eyes of countless warriors, it is also a sumptuous feast, and countless warriors will appear on the edge of the rice fields in teams, hunting the mutant beasts that appear here. For this kind of warrior who comes to help without a task, the official of the Buried Bones is naturally happy. With their help, it is almost impossible to let a mutant beast enter the area of the rice field.

It took the white beast a full twenty minutes before it finally crossed the boundless sea of rice.

On the edge of the rice paddies, there is an endless jungle, which is extremely green.

In front of Zhou Front, there are groups of warriors, some of them waiting for rabbits here, and some of them entering the jungle.

Some bold buyers even dared to appear here and set up camp. Standing on the front line to acquire materials in the hands of warriors. Although it is risking his life. However, the income will be much larger, and the warriors can run back and forth, but hand over the materials to them.

For the warriors, the price is not much the same anyway.

into the eye. It's a camp.

A large number of warriors are here. There is no need to worry about being attacked by mutant beasts in the night.

Some bold ordinary people. It is also rare to spend the night in the wilderness, and one by one they come here with great interest to set up camp and enjoy the rare dark night. For the average person. Even spending the night in the wild is a luxury.

The appearance of the white beast has attracted the attention of countless people.

"White Beast."

"It's Envoy Zhou, why did he come here?"

"He's actually younger than the pictures."

"It's really nine danya."

The conversations of the warriors rang out with each other, and the strong were undoubtedly high, and in the land of bones, they were like big people.

The strict hierarchy of the burial place made the warriors just look at Zhou Zheng from a distance and point their fingers.

Zhou Zheng didn't care, and slapped the white beast on the back, and the white beast rushed out.

After recuperating in the place of bones for a week, Zhou Zheng and Xiang Shihan were tired of being together every day, which can be regarded as a kind of compensation. However, Xiang Shihan is still a zhidào martial artist, and only by constantly cultivating can she maintain her current status, so for a week, she began to rush Zhou Zheng to cultivate.

And the affairs of the Ocean Group still need to be dealt with by her.

With Zhou Zheng's fame and prestige, the protection of the Ocean Group finally attracted countless warriors to take refuge. The harsh requirements have allowed the Ocean Group to absorb a large number of excellent martial artists, and in just one week, Yijing has recruited more than 10,000 martial artists.

More than 10,000 warriors are not considered shime for other forces that move tens of thousands of people, but Zhou Zheng's principle is to be fine rather than many.

……

"Stop it."

"Roaring ......"

The roar of the warrior and the roar of the mutant beast reached the ears, and the earth seemed to tremble, making a "knock" sound.

Distance.

A huge mutant beast slammed, and the waist-thick trees were more like crispy zuò, and under its impact, they broke one after another. The difāng that the mutant beast had run through was more like it had been ploughed in the jungle, and a deep ditch had appeared.

More than a dozen warriors were in pursuit, constantly dodging the trees in the jungle.

"Whew!"

The warriors rushed down, sweeping out shadows.

Zhou Zheng raised his eyes and saw that this mutant beast Zhou Zheng had seen it, and it seemed to have also appeared in the information of the Martial Arts Union. It's just that there are thousands of mutant beasts, and Zhou Zheng naturally won't pay attention to these mutant beasts that are not of high rank, and it is difficult to identify.

Locked on this mutant beast, a line of information emerged: Giant Brain Beast, Level: Rank 9.

The ninth-order giant head beast has a body that is even larger than that of the ironclad bull, and judging by the momentum it makes when it runs, it is at least twenty or thirty tons big. With this weight, coupled with the power of the ninth order, under the impact, it is no wonder that these trees are like grass mustard.

The giant beast seemed to be thinking of the rice field area, but when it got closer, Yijing was spotted by the warriors who were waiting here.

A round of hunting began.

Not zhidào for shime, this giant head beast seems to be méiyou found Zhou Zheng's storage zài, and the direction of the impact turned out to be Zhou Zheng's wèizhi.

The giant head beast has a huge head and a giant mouth, a bit like a hippopotamus, it is a ninth-order one, and it is extremely fast and fast, far less bulky than other mutant beasts. This also led the warriors who were chasing behind, and they could only barely follow behind it.

The team that is chasing is also in a hurry, and there is not only one team in this area, if other people appear, it will inevitably be another battle.

"Quick, stop it."

In the roar, the warriors chased after each other with all their might.

It seems that the people of this team also saw Zhou Zheng on the road, just in their eyes. Zhou Zhengzheng was stunned on the road, as if he was stupefied by this giant skull beast. It's twenty or thirty tons, much bigger than a heavy tank.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way."

"Boy, get out of the way, danger."

The warriors of this team were shocked and reminded Zhou Zheng one after another.

It's just that they méiyou pay attention to what kind of mutant beast Zhou Zheng is sitting on, otherwise they wouldn't be so nervous.

"Huh!"

Zhou Zheng showed a smile, it is rare that this team still has some kindness, otherwise it would not have reminded Ziji. Case. How about giving them a gift? He patted the white beast on the back slightly. said: "Little monster, roar." ”

The thirteenth-order White Beast surpassed the four levels of the Giant Head Beast, and the power of the White Beast. Enough for it to lie down.

The white beast understands. Make a sharp U-turn. Then open your mouth wide.

"Roaring ......"

A loud roar appeared, and the sound waves swept through the jungle like a raging storm. Let the leaves rise exaggeratedly. And where this roar passed, these warriors all covered their ears with their brows on their brows.

The roar of the thirteenth-order white beast could shatter even the glass.

The gigantic beast stumbled suddenly, and then stabbed head-on, trembling all over. Under the huge pressure of the white beast, it was weak, and the herbivorous one, after this kind of transcended several levels, was even more frightened.

Zhou Zheng patted the white beast's back: "The little monster is good, it's powerful." ”

At this time, these warriors who were shocked to the point of turning pale were relieved, and they were all surprised to see the giant head beast lying on the ground trembling and weak, and they were all surprised when they were angry with Zhou Zheng just now, this mount is too perverted, right? With a roar, the ninth-order mutant beast lay down.

Zhou Zheng smiled, méiyou ignored them, shook his hand at them, and then let the white beast run wild.

In the blink of an eye, it's gone.

"Good bullfork."

"The roar of the mount can subdue the ninth-order mutant beast, which is powerful."

"It's familiar."

"That mount, hǎoxiàng is a thirteenth-order white beast?"

"Zhou Zheng."

The warriors of this team suddenly remembered Zhou Zheng's identity, and they were even more surprised. For Zhou Zheng, they are just in the rumors, but méiyou think that the reality is far more surprising than the rumors. Just the roar of the mount, that's it, if a man strikes?

It is hard for everyone to imagine that Zhou Zheng's shot will be a shime-like result.

Sure enough, everyone in the strong level is the existence they look up to.

Special Envoy Zhou is only nine paragraphs, but he has such an achievement, what if he let Special Envoy Zhou improve a few more paragraphs?

For a moment, the whole team gasped.

……

The white beast was running on the road, and Zhou Zheng naturally would not be the conjecture of the team on ziji.

In fact, to Western Town, Zhou Zheng has Ziji's exclusive airship.

It's just that on the airship, that kind of free and easy gǎnjiào is missing. Like now, riding on the white beast, the speed is not much slower than the airship, but it can freely blow the wind that runs up, and tèbié is the kind of gǎnjiào that gallops up, which is what Zhou Zheng pays the most attention to.

"Run, little monster."

Zhou Zheng has never experienced the full speed of the white beast, and now he is in a good mood, so he naturally wants to see it.

With a thigh clamp, the white beast roared violently and began to run.

The speed of the moment started, and the white beast turned into a white light, dragging a burst of white shadows on the road. Zhou Zheng's hair was instantly pulled back, and his clothes blew hunting. The air was blowing across his face, and even what he saw was somewhat blurred.

Zhou Zheng zhidào, this is what the ultra-high speed brings, and the main thing is that the eyes méiyou method to adapt to this kind of speed.

Zhou Zheng closed his eyes, opened them again after a while, and the scene he saw was finally clear. The reflexes of the warrior will dilute the blurring effect caused by this speed.

"So fast."

Zhou Zheng was dumbfounded, and then excited, Zhou Zheng never thought that the speed of the white beast would be so fast.

Zhou Zheng has observed the white beasts, and their speed is far more perverted than it is now.

"Could it be that when you become a mount, your speed increases?"

I'm afraid that apart from this one, Zhou Zheng couldn't imagine that this white beast would be so fast, the visual speed of yijing reached one hundred and eighty kilometers, and the speed of the white beast was still increasing, and it seemed that it was not yet its limit.

(The first one, the child has been noisy to go out, and the waist has been faintly painful today, take them out to play, when to give Ziji a distraction.) Come back and don't zhidào can you code to the second more, if the code is not enough, Saturday and Thursday are more supplemental, thank you. (To be continued......)