Ling Yuan took the dragon and hurried overnight, and soon he was far away from Baiyuan Safety Island. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 But at this moment, a white light flashed behind him, and a unique qi and blood ability of the demon clan blew over. Ling Yuan stopped and looked at the place where the white light appeared should be Baiyuan City, and after such a distance, the qi and blood energy could still clearly see how strong this energy should be.

"Hidden Dragon Crouching Tiger. ”

Ling Yuan didn't stay long, and soon set off again with the dragon.

The two of them slept in the wind and ate along the way, encountered extremely heavy snowstorms, and also saw the scorching sun. There are also a few times when I have been chased by high-level demon clans all over the world, not to mention food and clothing, but being able to sleep is a luxury many times. The two trekked more than 1,000 kilometers through mountains and rivers, and finally arrived at Shendu Safety Island half a month later.

Originally, I wanted to go in and take a look at the scenery of Shendu, but when I thought that Wu Zhao, the crazy girl, was working here, Ling Yuan decisively refused to enter the city, bypassing Shendu and coming directly to Chang'an.

As one of the largest cities in the northwest, Chang'an Safety Island is not as exaggerated as Yuzhang, but it also has nearly 10,000 square kilometers, and nine out of ten people nearby live in Chang'an and Shendu, two super safe islands. Because this place is too close to the wasteland, there are no other level of safety islands in the entire northwest more than ten years ago.

The two of them stood under the towering city gate, and the dragon exclaimed, "This gate is really big. ”

"Isn't it big? Don't you have a leaping dragon gate?

"Huh?" the dragon bowed his head with a bewildered and shy expression.

"Haha, just kidding. Let's get into town. Ling Yuan took the dragon into the city.

Chang'an, like other high-end security islands, is lined with high-rise buildings, and in the center of the city there is the Big Wild Goose Pagoda, a surface building of the city. However, unlike other cities, there are still a large number of ancient city walls in Chang'an City, which retains an antique flavor.

Ling Yuan had inquired before, if he wanted to enter the wasteland, someone must lead the team, otherwise it was very likely that he would not even be able to find the edge of the wasteland. This was completely different from Ling Yuan's original idea, he thought that the wasteland was the boundless loess plateau facing outside the city.

There is no doubt that the wasteland is a dangerous place, and it is also a treasure land, and many desperate people used to like to break into the wasteland, hoping that something could fall from the sky and hit themselves. Of course, even if they are cornered, they still will not go too deep, and there are endless opportunities on the edge of the wasteland alone, and it is said that 20 percent of the officers of the Chang'an Military Region were able to join the army because of these opportunities.

In the cataclysmic era, there is no shortage of desperate people, and hundreds of people come to Chang'an every day in the hope of trying their luck in the wasteland. However, the wasteland is not something you can enter if you want to, and without a guide who has lived here for generations, you may not be able to find it even if you are looking for death. Don't think that outside Chang'an City is a wasteland, there is a sea of forests!

Therefore, in order to be able to enter the wasteland, speculators hired locals as guides. Clever guides have teamed up to take on all kinds of guide work, and they even have tiers, so that if you pay enough money, they can go deep into the wasteland.

Ling Yuan came to the city and didn't spend much effort to find a guide provider.

The so-called guide provider is actually similar to a travel agency, giving money to choose a route, and then getting a guide to start the journey.

"Where are you going?" asked a front desk lady politely.

"To the entrance to the moor. Ling Yuan said.

The front desk lady checked it and said: "At present, there is only one guide who is free, and the price starts at 50,000 yuan, and then if a few are interested, they can add money and go deeper into the wasteland." ”

"Okay, thanks. But we're leaving today, so can we make the guide faster? Ling Yuan said.

"Need to add money. "The front desk lady politely asked for money.

"Okay, okay. Ling Yuan took out an invoice and wrote the full denomination.

"Please wait, the guide will come right away. ”

After waiting for about ten minutes, the guide finally arrived. The guide was young, dressed in a western cowboy outfit and had a shotgun around his waist. Speaking of this, Ling Yuan still doesn't seem to have figured out the reason why the demon clan closed the river, so he still carries the title of waste given by the system.

"Hello, my name is Li Shang, I am the guide of this time, I hope the two of you can cooperate with my work, thank you very much. "Li Shang behaved very politely.

"Hello, my name is Ling Yuan. Ling Yuan went over to shake hands with him, and the two of them finished introducing themselves. Next, at Li Shang's request, Ling Yuan prepared a large number of items that might be used, and the three of them set foot on the journey to the entrance of the wasteland.

There is no entrance to the wasteland, and if you want to go all the way west, you will walk in sooner or later, but only if you make it to the end. The so-called entrance to the wasteland is just the end of a road to restore safely, and it is safe and easy to walk to the edge of the wasteland.

Out of the city, the three of them plunged headlong into the dense primeval forest. I don't know why Li Shang seems to have satellite positioning, and he can still identify the direction in the vast jungle.

"You're still smart, a little stunned and thinking about going to the wasteland to try your luck, but as a result, your head was hot and you rushed into the primeval forest and never came out. Therefore, many of the speculators who come here do not die in the wasteland, but more often die on the way to the wasteland. Li Shang walked in front, chattering as he opened the road.

I don't know why this guy is so talkative, Ling Yuan didn't interject and he was still talking: "See, that is the habitat of the high-level demon clan, and even the troops of the military region don't dare to go in peacetime." Over there, legend has it that there are still super-large mutant creatures. ”

"Wait! I said you can talk, but you can't fool people. Mutant creatures, how can there be mutant creatures, they are all demon clans now!" Ling Yuan really couldn't listen anymore and interrupted him.

"Hey, I'll just say, you aliens don't know the magic of the wasteland at all, there may be no mutated creatures elsewhere, but there are still in the wasteland, if you don't believe me, I can't help it, who is idle and has nothing to provoke them." Li Shang began to nag again.

Ling Yuan didn't speak, and followed behind Li Shang with the dragon.

However, it didn't take long for Li Shang's words to be confirmed, and a fourth-order mutant creature jumped up to the dragon and wanted to attack him. Ling Yuan grabbed the creature by the neck and lifted it up, this guy had a long pointed mouth that looked a bit like a combination of a weasel and a tanuki. The most important thing is that this creature does not reflect the intelligence at all, but is dumbfounded. The energy released from it is also completely different from the qi and blood energy of the demon race, and this energy is the energy of familiar mutant creatures. Ling Yuan hadn't dealt with mutated creatures before, so he was sure that the thing in front of him was a mutant creature! )