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The sun hangs high, and the wind is light and light. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info Zhang Cheng's emaciated body board shuttled through the densely populated streets of Qingyuan City, for Zhang Cheng, who was not particularly outstanding in appearance, the bustling crowd was like the sea, instantly submerging his falling rock, and it was difficult to find a trace.

Dressed in a green shirt, his face was not stained, and Zhang Cheng's feet were clear-eyed, and he rushed towards the outside of the city.

The flying ant entrusted by the young master of the City Lord's Mansion to Wang Sanxiang is a magical insect beast, with a body the size of a sparrow, full of attack power, and can cause fatal damage to ordinary people, of course, it is not worth mentioning for a strong phantom master.

And this insect and beast wing, because it contains special energy, is exactly what the painter needs to prepare when portraying a certain 'beast skill'.

Standing Qingyuan City and the wilderness connected with the city wall of 100 zhang, the eaves angle is high, the wall surface is mottled, after the destruction of the years, it seems that the vicissitudes of life are incomparable;

Below the city wall is the main city gate, here is the only way out of the city, but it is strange to say, such a huge flow of people in Qingyuan City, there are very few people out of the city, but this matter is not strange, the most strange thing is that there is no city guard around the city gate and the city wall, from the deepest part of the city to the vast desolate wilderness outside the city where weeds flourish, can be said to be unimpeded.

Zhang Cheng arrived outside the city without effort, here he did not immediately run to the location of the flying ants, but glanced at a few people not far from him, these people must be the same as himself, and they also got the news that it is the breeding period of the flying ants recently, and there will be a small number of flying ants pouring out of the forbidden land.

"Huh, where do I seem to have seen you, dare to ask your little brother, your surname?" A middle-aged man walked from the crowd next to him, and when he saw Zhang Cheng, he was thinking about how to enhance the combat effectiveness of his team.

Zhang Cheng, who was looking at the sky and touching the hour, turned around and smiled lightly when he heard the words: "Under the surname Zhang, I think you may have seen someone who looks similar to me before." ”

The middle-aged man was slightly stunned when he heard this, thought about it in his mind, and said after pondering for a long time: "Little brother, do you want to go and kill the flying ants alone? ”

Zhang Cheng didn't know what the middle-aged man said, but it was more appropriate for him to be alone at this time, after all, when the time came to divide the wings of the flying ants, it would inevitably cause trouble.

Thinking like this, he politely refused: "I appreciate your kindness, but I have long been accustomed to being alone, so I can't go with you." ”

The middle-aged man smiled faintly: "Hehe, that's okay! It's just that you have to be careful, although we are phantom masters, the flying ants are not so easy to deal with." ”

"Of course, but thank you very much for the reminder!" Zhang Chengtou gave a grateful look, and then prepared to set off for the place where the flying ants gathered.

Suddenly, a young man in the middle of several people pointed forward: "It's noon! It's time to go!" He turned around and glanced at Zhang Cheng with disdain at Zhang Cheng, who was full of passion at this time, and then made a respectful gesture and showed reverence to the middle-aged man who had returned to the team: "We already have you, Brother Wang, a mid-level spirit disciple, among us, why do we need a person who does not lift up?"

Wang Ming shook his head helplessly and did not give an answer, the rest of the people were ruthless and silent, this matter has nothing to do with them, why do they need to persuade each other?

Some people are accustomed to relying on the strength of the strong behind them, so they will fake the tiger's might, take advantage of the situation to reflect their own tallness, and at the same time show value to the strong.

The young man is this kind of person, not to mention that he is weak in his heart and low in strength, but he always puts on a natural kingly temperament, except for those who are stronger than him in the world, everything in his eyes is like a mayfly.

"The wilderness is connected to the forbidden land, and it is full of dangers. Brother Wang kindly invited you to go with you, what qualifications do you have to refuse?" He snorted coldly, and if he didn't give up, he was going to step forward and take Zhang Cheng down, and teach him another lesson, so as to please Wang Ming in front of him.

The young man looked like this, Wang Ming was still silent, and he had never heard of it, nor had he seen his actions. It can really be said that he just wants to watch the big drama and doesn't listen to what is in front of him.

The same is true for the rest of the people, who look like they are watching the drama on stage, their eyes are full of light, their chin is caressing, and they show a weird smile.

Zhang Cheng didn't speak, but the expression on his face changed slightly, and he didn't bother to reason with this person, after all, he had been rolling in the red dust all these years, and this kind of thing was no longer strange.

At the same time, Wang Ming's impression in his heart plummeted, and the good impression he had born before was gone.

Immediately secretly urged the spiritual power, and suddenly the whole body seemed to be bathed in golden sunlight, and a ray of brilliance was shrouded in it, and then he took a step and disappeared in place in an instant.

When the young man saw this, he was angry, this person was so arrogant, he didn't take him seriously at all, and he was so angry that he burst out of his mouth a few foul words in a row.

Immediately after that, he urged his spiritual power like the former Zhang Cheng and conjured up his own beast skills.

At the moment when the beast technique was transformed, the young man in the same place disappeared and turned into a monster with a human head and a horse's body, this monster had just shown its prototype, and there was a special smell in the air, which was very unpleasant, so bad that it even made people sick.

A thin milky white gas swirled around the young man, and instead of being embarrassed by the unique smell emanating from his body, he felt proud.

This is a beast technique that uses the heart of the Pegasus Beast as the main material, the Transfiguration Grass as the auxiliary material, and is personally portrayed by He Lao of Qingyuan City.

Transfiguration grass is a rare spirit grass, and each skill must be added by the spirit painter when depicting, otherwise it will not be able to achieve the effect of change.

And this spirit grass has different leaves, including three leaves, four leaves, eight leaves, etc. Obviously, the state of the leaves of the transfiguration grass is determined by the year.

The better vintage Phantom Leaf Grass is even more expensive than the main material, which also leads to a clear tacit understanding between the Phantomists, and it is difficult to find a grass.

The young man with the human head and the body of a horse was like a wild horse beast that had escaped its reins, wild and uncontrollable, and ran haughtily into the distance.

When the rest of the people saw this, they were stunned for a while, and they were surprised, they didn't expect the ending to end like this, and they couldn't help but feel a sense of depression rising in their hearts.

Wang Ming was even worse, in addition to being stunned, his face was more cold.

They thought they would have a good show to enjoy, but who would have expected that since the young man spoke, that Zhang Cheng had never been dealt with once.

Human nature is like this, the more expectations there are, the more disappointments there are, not to mention that they think they have guessed the ending, but they find that the ending is not going in the direction they want at all.

Seeing the young man go away, everyone hurriedly conjured up their own skills, and some of them conjured up physical skills, and their hands changed into knives and guns. or armed with knives, guns, or shields.

Wang Ming's skills are the same as those of young people, they all belong to the beast skill category, but the thing he has changed is a lion roaring beast, its fangs are extremely fierce, and its eyes are full of coldness.

In the blink of an eye, the group disappeared into the barren land, and the shoulder-level weeds instantly submerged them in Qingyuan City's field of vision.

Time passed, and by the time Wang Ming and the others arrived at the place where the flying ants gathered, it was already half a quarter past noon.

The barren grass here is more lush than the surroundings of Qingyuan City, which is strange to say, but such a strange situation is familiar to the residents of Qingyuan City.

Although they didn't know when Qingyuan City was built, they didn't know why there were no other cities around it except Qingyuan City, and the city was surrounded by wilderness, which inevitably made people feel like dumplings. However, after all, the inhabitants of the city were born and raised, and they know a little bit about the legends of the wilderness.

There used to be storytellers who gave speeches, and if someone broke through the forbidden wilderness, then they could see the light of tomorrow.

After the word spread, it became a rumor, and it was said that the forbidden land was connected to another city, or perhaps it was the 'Heavenly Continent' that everyone heard from the storyteller.

But it's a pity that the people who broke into the forbidden land have gone and never returned, and they don't know whether they have seen the dawn or become one with the boundless barrenness, becoming a natural fertilizer between heaven and earth.

Wang Ming and the others looked at Zhang Cheng's back and drifted away, his hands transformed into vines of planting skills as if they were alive and threw on the attacking flying ants, and saw that the ground under their feet was covered with the corpses of the flying ants.

The young man with the head of the horse and the body of the horse was full of unhappiness: "The breeding season of the flying ants is only once a year, and it is precisely because of the summer heat that they will spring out of the forbidden land, but if they are all killed by this kid, won't we run in vain?"

Wang Ming pondered for a long time, and when he looked up, he was slightly stunned, it turned out that Zhang Cheng in front of him was about to step into the forbidden land, but there was a lot of noise around him, and he was stunned for a while, but he didn't listen carefully to what they were saying.

"Look, this idiot has stepped into the forbidden land with one foot, and it's all about holding the light in the toilet and looking for shit. ”

"This kid is afraid that he is crazy, does he really think that the outside of the forbidden land that the storyteller talked about can lead to other places? I don't want to think about why the forbidden land is called the forbidden land? It is full of dangers. I've heard that there is a ghost king in it. And I don't believe it at all, he has the courage to enter the inner perimeter from the periphery, and at most he wanders around the periphery of the forbidden land. ”

"You all shut up for me, if you don't come forward, then the peripheral flying ants will be all wiped out by this kid, if you want to take the flying ant wings and go to the black market to exchange money, hurry up and follow my footsteps." The young man with the head of the horse roared angrily, and milky white gas wafted out from his body, which turned into a small mass and rushed directly into his body.