Now Zhou Zhou is like playing a big sandbox game, both as a rule-maker and as a participant in the game.

With a thought, a group of Valyrian Rangers deflected and moved closer to Tang Ning and Xu Yu.

There are about five minutes left before you can make contact with the miscellaneous team.

"I want to take a look, eliminate the miscellaneous fish, in the case of one-to-one combat effectiveness, do you dare to bet?"

Zhou Zhou found a comfortable angle to lean on, with a malicious smile on his face, and casually cut out the record table.

"Zhao Heng, points: ten. ”

"Huh, you're starting to fight back? It's fast. ”

Zhou Zhou cut out the corresponding screen and roughly skimmed the person's operation.

The miscellaneous team, Zhao Heng, is a member scattered in the wilderness.

It stands to reason that the survival rate of this guy is no more than 17%.

The other lone guys are already half dead.

However, Zhao Heng completed a classic counter-kill, which was so wonderful that it could almost be cut into a collection.

Abilities stealth, lurking, smothering sticks, throat cuts, empty-handed snatchers, deadly backstabs...

And the most detailed dismemberment!

The speed is almost instinctive, and a set of movements is smooth, like an elegant performance, which is pleasing to the eye.

Murderer?

Zhou Zhou shook his head, Zhao Heng's eyes were pure and quiet, not the kind of violent and perverse murderer.

Artist?

He didn't have that kind of aura on him.

He thought about it for a long time, until Zhou Zhou witnessed Zhao Heng cleaning up the battlefield and moving in the direction where Tang Ning and the others left, repeating his escape path.

Looking back at Zhao Heng, looking at his ordinary appearance and low-key temperament that he would quickly ignore if he didn't pay attention, Zhou Zhou finally thought of his nickname.

Passerby killer.

A killer who is as low-key as panties and as clean as details.

"Interesting, really interesting. ”

Zhou Zhou couldn't help laughing, this kind of game is interesting.

If only the 'Dynasty' performs outstandingly, it is easy for Zhou Zhou to have the illusion of playing a single machine.

"The general trend is coming, and the wind and clouds are in the sky.

The waves are gone, and the heroes are coming out one after another.

Everyone is the protagonist of their own story!"

Zhou Zhou sighed slightly.

"Now that the game has started, I'm going to step up my cultivation as well. ”

No longer paying attention to the others, Zhou Zhou raised his feet and walked towards the bearing trough in front of him.

After deducting the return fare, the last few hundred causal points of the Creation Jade Disc were quickly consumed until they reached zero.

Zhou Zhou's body and soul turned into a rainbow light, shooting directly into the virtual plane created by the Radiant Master.

"It's so expensive to wear!"

The warehouse left one last slight grumbling, and fell silent again.

Only the Lord of Light is always in faithful operation, the magnificent starry sky radiating light, and the barrier outside the warehouse door is as always.

......

Faint sunlight shone through the cracks in the ancient trees, and gray-black lead clouds drifted in the sky, heralding the approach of a long winter year.

The slightly dry evergreen trees are covered with a thin layer of white frost that shades the light and makes the interior of the jungle particularly dark.

On the eve of winter, white terror pervades the northern lands.

Even the hottest brother in black did not dare to guarantee that he would survive alone in the forest of the Great Wall of Desperation for one night.

"Click. ”

The sound of dead branches crushing sounded, not just one sound, but a continuous "click", in the silent dense forest, the ups and downs.

Zhou Zhou walked in the wild boar forest without any disguise.

He stepped on a pair of black leather boots, a fierce hunter's outfit, a black midcoat with hard leather armor, and a cloak tanned from grizzly bearskin, and his image suddenly became rough and wild.

Behind Zhou Zhou, there was a sharp blade produced in Fort Liberty, which was a weapon that had been extracted from dragon flames, and its lethality was amazing.

He wore deerskin gloves on his hands, revealing five fingers, and two daggers, one long and one short, were tied diagonally to the right side of the leather belt around his waist, all of which were mixed steel daggers doped with obsidian.

If you ignore the young and clean face, and the overly 'arrogant' walking posture.

I'm afraid no one will doubt that Zhou Zhou is not a night watchman.

However, in the eyes of the stranger, the 'night watchman' in front of him was too bad.

Last night, the north wind was raging, and the first snow fell outside the Great Wall.

The strange spirits in the Arctic North have accumulated a population for twelve years, and it is not for the Great Leap Forward.

An army of 50,000 strangers has set up camp and attacked the once warm south.

The strange spirits left at the foot of the Great Wall are scattered individuals who have not yet been formed into troops, they lie dormant in the forest, waiting, expecting.

A race capable of crafting armor and weapons, who can say that they don't have the spark of civilization, or 'The-King'!

"簌簌~~"

The sound of high-velocity objects hitting leaves comes from far and near.

Zhou Zhou frowned, his right hand subconsciously rested on the hilt of the sword, and then let go.

"Huh~"

A strange ghost leapt up from the bushes, and the ice sword in his hand fell with the strong wind.

Zhou Zhou clearly saw the stiff and pale flesh on the strange ghost's face, and his eyes were blue and glowing, with a bit of cruelty.

His mouth was spitting white frost, and he looked extremely cold.

Under the close contact, Zhou Zhou personally felt the killing intent and frost that came to his face.

He finally understood why most people didn't dare to fight the strangers head-on.

Psychological pressure is great.

Zhou Zhou twisted his waist violently, the freezing wind carried by the ice sword pressed his face, he was almost out of breath, and tried his best to dodge to the side, so he avoided it dangerously.

"Bang!"

The ice sword slashed on the ground, slashing away a large pile of dead branches and fallen leaves, as well as sand and gravel, and a sword mark more than three fingers deep directly appeared on the ground.

This is hard soil that is about to freeze!

If this was cut on his body, Zhou Zhou would have to be cut in half in an instant.

Zhou Zhou was about to fight back, but as soon as his foot was raised, the ice sword slashed at his neck from the bottom to the top, and he was bound to behead him.

Zhou Zhou turned back in embarrassment, not to mention the iron plate bridge, he didn't even dare to lie down, and rolled directly to the side.

Sure enough, the strange ghost's ice sword slashed down with a fierce wind in the next moment, and almost smashed next to his head.

Zhou Zhou even felt the chill coming from the ice sword.

The splashed clumps of soil were like small balls of mud shot by a slingshot, and a few of them hit Zhou Zhou's face, which was painful and numb.

Zhou Zhou didn't dare to slack off, continued to roll, and opened the distance, only then did he get up and squat, and a trace of cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

"So fast!"

This speed does not refer to how fast the stranger is, but rather how fast-paced it is.

The Wraiths have honed their combat experience in the harsh Arctic North, discarding superfluous movements and posture changes, making their attacks simple and straightforward.

"It's a shame. ”

Zhou Zhou was annoyed and immediately calmed down.

According to the normal situation, his combat power should completely suppress the strange ghosts, and even the dynasty can't compare, but in the actual battle, he can't reflect his own advantages.

However, this result has long been expected by Zhou Zhou.

If Zhou Zhou could sweep the entire Extreme Cold Northern Realm with his rough strength, then he might not be able to achieve his purpose of training on this planet.

"Zha!"

Zhou Zhou jumped up and pulled out the long dagger on his waist.

Bang!

Mars burst.