Chapter Seventy-Eight: Holy Water Is Okay

"Junior Zhang Wuji, if Guo Daxia doesn't mind, how about forming a team?" Zhang Wuji didn't fall to Wudang because of a little mistake in teleportation, and coincidentally ran into Guo Jing and his wife, so he naturally planned to act together and invited him.

"You're welcome. The two of us have just entered this world and still need to rely on the young man. "They are all people in the martial arts, Guo Jing's mood is much soothed, not as particular as dealing with those demon beasts and urban people, the rivers and lakes are arrogant and come out, which makes Zhang Wuji extremely moved.

"I don't know, what are the plans of Mowgli?" Huang Rong is dignified and elegant, with a dusty beauty, and her fair skin can be broken with a snap of her fingers, as if she has not been affected by the passage of time, and said leisurely.

"Naturally, I just got a map from the Alliance of Nations, which marks the division of the major forces and the specific locations, you can come and see you. Zhang Wuji took out his identity card, projected a 3D three-dimensional map, pointed to the red dots on it, and said: "These red shops are all dangerous areas, and they must not be provoked, they belong to the gods and demons battlefield, these yellow dots do not belong to us people, they can only be used as cannon fodder in the past, and they belong to the legendary battlefield at least the level of half-immortals, half-saints and half-gods, and the remaining white dots are our targets." Most of the forces represented by these small white dots have similar combat power to us, and the strongest is only the realm of martial arts grandmasters, according to the combat strength of the three of us, even if we can't beat it, it's still okay to escape easily. ”

"Okay, this operation depends on Mowgli. Guo Jing nodded solemnly, he had seen this map in the goods of the main god store, but unfortunately the price was too high, so he was not willing to buy it, and now, when he met Zhang Wuji, there was a sum of map money left.

Martial Arts Circle, Zone D.

"It's really bad luck today, I met a madman from the urban world, and that group of people are all masters who don't want to die when they see food. I was out hunting and almost got a long-range headshot by a sniper. When will this kind of precarious day be a head!" A thin man with a haggard face, wandering through the gloomy ruins, looked around vigilantly, paying attention to the bullets that suddenly shot from any direction, and sighed.

"Okay, didn't they say it, boss, as long as we finish this vote, we can enter the rich area. You know, there are countless food, water resources, beautiful women, and even all kinds of high-end treasures in the rich area, it's exciting to think about it!" The man who was paralyzed on the ground, wearing a black jacket and holding a 98K equipped with an eight-fold mirror in his hand, moved to the bunker next to him, touched the wine jug on his waist, poured a sip of wine, and said freely.

"What are you afraid of? Big deal, eighteen years later, Lao Tzu is a good man again. However, have you noticed that in the metropolitan area, the martial arts circle, and other circles, a lot of dark organizations have been taken care of, and even the black market has been robbed. I don't know which big force it is, even the wealth of the black market dares to move, I'm afraid I don't know how to write dead words. A Buddhist monk in the martial arts world spit out a mouthful of saliva, and the fist gloves made of heavenly silk in his hand made of silk made of clanging sounded and said solemnly.

"You mean the gang that attacked the black market? I heard that someone has seen their appearance, it is a few little dolls, presumably the kind of elementary school students, with a few puppies that look like monsters, and they are very violent. The man in the black jacket answered from the side.

"Yes, yes, I've heard about those elementary school students, and they will evolve or something. A lot of people tried to kill them, but they were all killed, and now they can't even see the bodies. The thin man hurriedly said.

"Whew! I finally got rid of the intensive bombardment, depressed, I was bombed by missiles as soon as I stepped here, fortunately I was prepared, otherwise I would have fallen here. ”

Zhang Wuji hid in the corridor, looking embarrassed, Guo Jing and Huang Rong next to him were the same, along the way, the Voldemort they encountered was not too big, and if they were not careful, their lives would be in danger, and even the few hole cards they bought were used up.

Holding his bleeding arm, Zhang Wuji frowned, and dug out a bullet with his fingers, grinning a little in pain, took out the bullet and threw it on the ground, took out the holy water configured by the gods from the dimensional space, and drank it all, only to see those broken and erosive flesh and blood, gradually healing, and a few breaths to heal the wound.

"Would you like to have some? Zhang Wuji licked the holy water on his lips, took out another cup, and said unsatisfied.

"Is the holy water okay? are you sure?" Guo Jing took the holy water in Zhang Wuji's hand, his face was speechless, the holy water of the gods in the main god shop required at least 10,000 energy points, but it was enough for a mortal to directly break through to a first-class martial arts powerhouse, however, this was only enough for Zhang Wuji to drink a small sip.

"Is it poverty that restricts my thinking, or are you rich people too floating?" Huang Rong drank it a little woodily, feeling the gentle heat wave transmitted from her body, sweeping through her body, feeling that the fatigue disappeared, and even her skin was much more delicate.

"Alright, we've pretty much figured out where the people are right now, it's time to rush over and tell them what despair is. Zhang Wuji recovered from his injuries, thinking of the attack just now, it is estimated that the person on the other side must have a lot of time on him, and it is so tempting to take away the time of others.

Looking at the time above his arm, "560 years, 45 days, 21 hours, 54 minutes, 33 seconds." I don't know why Zhang Wuji suddenly has a sense of urgency.

Many people in the main god shop, even if they can know how old they can live normally through the main god store, however, there are still very few people who dare to go to see it.

However, within this labyrinth of time, anyone's time is visible, every minute, every second passes, no matter how he chooses to ignore it, it is still difficult to avoid the fear in his heart.

"Time is such an exciting thing. Zhang Wuji glanced at Guo Jing and Huang Rong, and was a little vigilant in his heart, and he had to guard against people!

In this place, you can kill the wicked people in the time labyrinth, and at the same time, you can also kill the people around you!

Feeling Zhang Wuji's gaze, Huang Rong, who was smart in ice and snow, naturally knew his thoughts, smiled kindly, and said: "Master Wuji doesn't have to worry about our sneak attack, after all, you still can't trust my father-in-law's character?"