"My head hurts, where am I? Am I dead? But why haven't I seen the beast god?" After spitting out a few mouthfuls of river water, Meng Liang finally woke up.

"You're not dead, you're alive. Seeing Meng Liang wake up, Zhao Yulong hurriedly handed over a fish that had been grilled.

"Why haven't I seen this fish!Brother Long, are you sure this can be eaten?" Taking the grilled fish in his hand, Meng Liang looked at it carefully, and after confirming that it was not something he knew, he asked Zhao Yulong.

"It's not just you, I haven't seen it either, but don't worry, I've eaten one, it's not poisonous, and I can't eat the dead. After speaking, Zhao Yulong picked up a fish and ate it in front of Meng Liang.

"Brother Long, I'm naturally relieved of what you said, but where is this place?" he said and stuffed the grilled fish into his mouth, and a little grilled fish was not enough for him to gag his mouth.

"I don't know, I just remember that I woke up and I was here, and it looked like we were drifting far away. Because there's a lot of stuff here that I haven't seen before. As he spoke, Zhao Yulong pointed to the surrounding scenery.

Neither birds nor animals seem to be common here. Even the vegetation was different from what I had seen before.

But Zhao Yulong still recognized it, after all, Lone Star, as a medicine immortal, naturally traveled all over the world. Therefore, he naturally knew all the medicinal materials, and although Zhao Yulong had not studied with him for a long time, he had already memorized the medicinal materials.

Although some medicinal materials have not been seen with their own eyes, they still know some characteristics, so although Zhao Yulong is unfamiliar with the vegetation here, he can still know what they are called and what they do.

But some things are really hard to recognize, and some of the animals and plants can still be seen in books. It's just that Zhao Yulong really can't recognize what the four fan blades not far away are, and the most important thing is that it is still slowly rotating.

And the huge strange thing still rotated vertically, but no matter how it rotated, it still stayed in that one place, which made Zhao Yulong feel a little incomprehensible. Not to mention how hard it spins, even if it is an ordinary thing on the ground, it will move a little bit!

However, that thing didn't seem to be aggressive, because Zhao Yulong didn't see any force emanating from it. Therefore, he wanted to find out what the situation was, so he took Meng Liang and walked towards that side together.

"Meng Liang, what kind of monster do you see over there?"

"Brother Long, you don't know this, how can I know?" To be honest, Meng Liang had never seen such a strange thing, and now he was naturally a little confused.

"Let's go and have a look, to be honest, we've never seen anything like this in all this time. ”

After getting closer, Zhao Yulong realized that this thing was fixed to a tower. However, this tower is different from the beacon tower, it is much larger, and it is not as high as the beacon tower, and there is no guardrail at the top. The most important thing is that the tower can be accessed inside, while the beacon tower has to be climbed from the outside.

Fortunately, not far from this tower, Zhao Yulong saw a human race. In fact, Zhao Yulong wasn't quite sure if he was really a Terran, because his hair was blonde and looked a little different from the other people he had seen before.

But from other aspects, this should be a human race, because he has all the characteristics of a human race, "It should be a different bloodline!" Zhao Yulong explained in his heart.

It was close to the man, and he was planting the land at this time, but what was planted in this field was not the crops that Zhao Yulong usually saw, but some things that Zhao Yulong had not seen. And the farmer seemed a little strange, his eyes were blue.

Unlike the blue illuminated by Zhao Yulong's blood, his is light blue, which is somewhat like the color of sea water.

Of course, this is not the strangest thing that makes Zhao Yulong feel the most. What really made Zhao Yulong feel strange was that his spiritual power didn't seem to be in the veins, but on the surface of his body, and this spiritual power was like armor protecting him.

"Hello, where is this place?" Although there were thousands of doubts in his heart, when it came to his mouth, Zhao Yulong still felt that knowing the direction was the most important.

"......" Obviously, the farmer couldn't understand Zhao Yulong's words, but he could hear Zhao Yulong's words. Now he also said a bunch of words that Zhao Yulong didn't understand in response to him.

Although Zhao Yulong couldn't understand it, he could still understand the farmer's expression. Apparently he was also confused by the language barrier, and now he has been repeating a sentence, obviously saying that he can't understand it.

Zhao Yulong had no choice but to say all the words he could speak, hoping that one of them he could understand. Now the farmer was able to understand and answer him in the demon language.

"This is Skanes, what's wrong? You don't look like you're from here, how did you get here?"

"Washed by the river!" Zhao Yulong didn't say this in the words of the Demon Clan, but he probably knew where this was.

Although the exact continent is unknown, the name of the place here makes him understand that there is nothing wrong with this place being the West. And the demon race used to be from the West, but it was only sent by the Protoss to restrain the Celestial Race, so the language of the demon race is still used by many people in the West. Or that the demon is the lingua franca of the West.

In short, now a bad feeling of something bad has landed on Zhao Yulong's head, making him feel a little unbearable. The water was so fierce that it actually rushed itself from the east to the west, and it would take at least a few years to go back!

Seeing that Zhao Yulong hadn't spoken for a long time, the farmer became a little puzzled: "What's the matter?"

"Not really, it's just that I'm wondering what it is?" said Zhao Yulong and pointed to the tower.

The farmer looked at Zhao Yulong and smiled: "Sir, as you can see, it's just a windmill. We're very common here, don't you know?"

"I really don't know, but now I know! Thank you! Farewell!" Zhao Yulong was a little embarrassed about his lack of understanding of the West.

He knew that no matter how much he talked to this farmer now, he wouldn't know much, after all, he was just a bottom.

Therefore, it is basically impossible to get important information from his mouth, and there is nothing else to talk like this except to become a laughing stock after his tea and dinner.

But the farmer was eager to leave him and say, "Aren't you going to sit down and have a cup of coffee or something?"

"No, thank you! I think I still don't need to, Meng Liang goes!" "Oh my God! What is coffee?"

Thinking of this, Zhao Yulong finally understood the benefits of reading more books, even though he had read a lot of books over the years, but he still didn't know anything about it.

If it weren't for learning some demon languages with Hu Yun back then, I guess I would have been really stunned when I came here.

"Brother Long, why are we walking so fast? Doesn't he want to keep us to sit?"

"Forget it, they're just polite, and most importantly he's not looking at you right. ”

"What's wrong with me, what's so strange about me as a big man?"

"I don't know, I think we have to find a direction to go back as soon as possible, although this side is not bad, far away from the Heavenly Clan, but the difference between this culture is too great!"

He didn't know what the end of the road was, but he knew that he would always find the town if he followed it. And there you might be able to ask something useful, at least to know which continent this is.

But no matter how Zhao Yulong thought about it, he felt very strange, how could this river rush him so far? Although he felt that he had been floating in the water for a long time, he did not choke much water in his body.

After Zhao Yulong was gone, the farmer walked out of his manor. The crops had already been taken care of, and now he was running in his wagon to another farm not far away.

"Morning, Catheph, the sun hasn't set yet! You're done, but I don't have time for you and a drink, and the bugs have almost taken over my farm. Of course, if you have an interesting story to tell, I love it. ”

"I guess it's really interesting. Kesif got out of the carriage and helped him get rid of the bugs.

"Don't tell me your cows don't produce milk or anything like that, I've heard enough!"

"No, no, no, no, no, it's not that, this time it's really interesting, I met two strange people today. ”

"I guess, and then they bought up your crops, or what?"

"No, you'd better hear me!" he said, motioning for the farmer to put down what he was doing and listen to him.

The farmer willingly put down his work: "Okay! I think I will be able to listen to a lot." ”

"Well, it's nice to hear me! These are two strange people, they are dressed differently than we are, very different. First of all, they must all be men, but they don't wear the coarse cloth clothes of ours, nor the clothes of the nobility. ”

"Isn't it just that you don't have any clothes, what's so strange about that?" replied the farmer nonchalantly, "as is the case with many of the people who have fled. ”

"No, they wore it, but it was very long, like the skirts worn by the noblewomen, but the texture was different, and they wore trousers. The pattern is also different, the pattern on it, I swear, I haven't seen it in all this time. ”

"Really? Sounds like that's interesting. And after that?"

"One of them looked normal, but the other was a wolf's head. He had a lot of hair on his body, but he was wearing clothes, so I don't know if he had hair on him too. But his gaze made me feel like he was a human being, not as terrifying as a monster. ”

"What do you say? Say it again?" the farmer was a little surprised when he heard this, "One of them is a werewolf?"

"Yes, yes, that's probably called a werewolf!"

"I think I know!"

"You know what? I'm not done yet, you don't know how hilarious they are when they ask me. ”

Kesef wanted to continue, but the farmer stopped him: "You don't have to go on, get the carriage ready, we are going to the town." That's a Bloodline, and only the Bloods will domesticate werewolves as their slaves!"

"What Bloodline? His clothes do look like Bloodline's robes, but it's daytime, isn't it true that Bloodline won't come out?"

"That's just to say that their strength is weak during the day, but the powerful blood clan will not be afraid of the sun, go to the town quickly!" After saying that, the two of them drove the carriage towards the distance.

"Brother Long, how long are we going to go, why haven't we seen the town yet?"

"I don't know, it is said that generally having a road means that the town is not far away, who knows what is wrong with this West?" Zhao Yulong used the original language when speaking, otherwise it would not be good for people to understand!

As he was talking, Zhao Yulong felt something moving around him, so he hurriedly dodged to the side: "Meng Liang be careful, someone is attacking." ”

As he spoke, a golden light came out of the forest, but there was nothing else after it. In this way, Zhao Yulong felt a little embarrassed.

But fortunately, there was still some movement in the forest, so the previous light should be just a demonstration! Zhao Yulong comforted himself so much.

Then I saw a group of people coming out of the forest, the leader of whom looked like a magician, but the staff in his hand was very short. The realm is not very high, it should be around the daily realm.

Like the farmers I saw before, their spiritual power is also on the surface of their bodies. But now Zhao Yulong understands that this is because of the cultural gap between the regions.

The East advocates internal forces, while the West advocates external forces. For the same kind of magic, the magicians in the East will consume a lot of their spiritual power to drive. Western mages, on the other hand, rely on a small amount of spiritual power to complete with chanting.

There is not much difference between the strength of the two sides, but the internal strength is relatively stable and will not cause too much change in the environment. The external force is inevitably a little unstable, because it is more of an external factor.

Therefore, in the same realm, if an element in the air is thin, the victors are often those magicians in the East. And the air element is strong, and it is the Western magicians who have the advantage.

However, this gap is only limited to some professions, at least Zhao Yulong will not be swayed by these factors.

Now I heard those people say: "The Leader's Holy Light Technique is really useful, and now this blood clan can't even move!"

"That is, our head of the Khalsa is a middle-level priest, so it is naturally easy to deal with these blood clans. In this way, our Musd mercenary group is going to make a meritorious service!"

Now Zhao Yulong looked at these strangely dressed people, but he didn't feel any surprise. It's just that most of what they are saying, why I can't understand most of them.

"Meng Liang, what kind of soldier is a mercenary?"

"I don't know, I've only heard about border armies, forbidden armies, militias, group armies, expeditionary forces. I haven't heard of this mercenary, but I think it's one of the group troops!

"I don't know, don't you see me stunned here?

"Who are you?" Although Zhao Yulong was not very familiar with the demon language, he was still able to speak clearly.

"We are the ones who took your lives! Speaking of the captain, they can still move, I think it is necessary to use the Holy Light Technique again!"

"Why can't we move?" To be honest, Zhao Yulong felt that it was difficult to speak for the first time.

Even if this inexplicable flash of light doesn't matter, now he even says that he wants his and Meng Liang's lives, and the most important thing is that he is not allowed to move, what is the reason? Could it be that Westerners speak this way?

But Zhao Yulong is not wood, they said that they couldn't move, why did they have to do it, they just walked around deliberately.

This should have been a small thing, but the other party's expression was a little shocked, as if the sky had fallen.

After exchanging words that Zhao Yulong didn't understand, without saying a word, there were several warrior-like people rushing towards Zhao Yulong with weapons.

Zhao Yulong knew that they probably wanted to make a move, but he didn't draw his sword. Instead, he hurried up at them with his scabbard, at least so that they would not die.

Otherwise, according to the realm of their Companion Moon Realm, their sword would be too terrifying. If something is wrong and you kill them all, who will you ask for?

But I have to say that their combat skills are really not good. Although he has done a good job of borrowing external forces, the most basic moves are a little too low-level.

Almost no other moves have been seen except for slashing or splitting, and Zhao Yulong's side has done a very good job of wrapping the wrist of the sword or reversing it.

Although this is related to the dragon dance swordsmanship that he has practiced for nearly ten years, the opponent's moves are too inferior. Their own swords have not yet been unsheathed, and they can make it difficult for a group of them to cope.

If this is out of the sheath, it is estimated that they will have to die here even if they don't use soul power. After all, the thorns of the scabbard alone caused several of them to fall to the ground, but they didn't die.

Seeing them fall to the ground, Zhao Yulong saw that the priest they were talking about was holding the short staff and didn't know what to say.

Anyway, after that, a light appeared on them, and then the people who fell to the ground recovered somewhat.

However, this is also Zhao Yulong's intention to keep his hand, if he doesn't keep his hand, the pill can't save them, let alone this light. And there is no such thing as an elixir in the West.

Although there is a medicine, in Zhao Yulong's opinion, these diluted things will not have much effect.

And in order to cover these warriors that Zhao Yulong had no intention of killing, there were mages' magic constantly hitting him in the distance.

However, these spells are too focused on area and don't seem to be too lethal. At least Zhao Yulong's Yuan Ling Shield doesn't have much feeling, of course, this has something to do with the other party's realm being too low.

(End of chapter)