Swagger Mountain in the dark sinkhole.

A shadow of thunder and a shadow of red were flying rapidly.

The scene in this huge sinkhole was completely exposed to Zhang Xiaoming's eyes, and he saw a complete rune dragon, and the walls of the sinkhole were full of rune power from beginning to end.

Even if the enchantment is shattered and the light pillar bagua array disappears, this rune dragon is still generating strange energy.

This rune dragon was not made by Yan Rong'er, he was sure, because there was no such thing in Yan Rong'er's memory inheritance at all.

Either someone added this thing later, or it was mutated, and he felt something was wrong before, but he was busy with other things, so he only came now.

Zhang Xiaoming followed the mini Vermilion Bird to fly deeper, and as it got deeper and deeper, the power of the runes inside became more and more intense, and the runes on the walls seemed to come to life.

In the perception of mental power, the front seems to be the end.

After all, it's almost 10,000 meters here, it's not the end, Zhang Xiaoming doesn't believe it, it's all deeper than the abyss base.

"Little Suzaku, you go and explore the next road." Zhang Xiaoming felt as if his spiritual power was blocked by something in front of him, so he commanded the mini Suzaku to explore the way.

After all, the miniature Suzaku has no intelligence, and it flies down stupidly.

Soon, under the illumination of the firelight, the scene in front of Zhang Xiaoming unfolded.

"Grass, what's it, it's actually a door, who put a door here?"

Looking at the strange scene in front of him, Zhang Xiaoming couldn't help but complain, but he never dared to go forward and open the door.

Because that door is so evil, spiritual power can't penetrate it, which is beyond the scope of Zhang Xiaoming's cognition.

The door was covered in runes, like ghost drawings, and this door had no handles, no keyholes, and no gaps.

It's like a sealed door, sealing something behind it.

"The Gate of the Ruins?"

No, Zhang Xiaoming has seen the Gate of Return to Ruins in the picture before, which is completely different from this one.

This earth has made him more and more incomprehensible, he has never dared to touch this door, his strength is too weak, and he can't understand things that he can't understand even after receiving Yan Rong'er's memory inheritance, he thinks it's better to avoid it.

With endless doubts, he left the unknown sinkhole.

"Boom..."

Zhang Xiaoming used his spiritual power to transport a lot of boulders, and then called dozens of people with water and soil attributes to help cover the place together, and the word "danger" was engraved on it.

And instructed these people to go back and publicize it.

"Rune Dragon, Rune Gate?"

Yan Rong'er said that she had never heard of it, and in her memory, there was no such thing anywhere in the universe, on any planet.

"The mysterious earth, the mysterious solar system, does it have anything to do with the ancestral star?"

Yan Rong'er stood at the top of the building, she looked at Zhang Xiaoming in the distance, and her heart was full of thoughts.

In fact, the establishment of the Nine Great Formations was not her alone, but the combination of the power of all the masters of the Fire God Clan, and this formation was not owned by the Fire God Clan, but belonged to the aborigines of the earth.

She was not embarrassed to tell Zhang Xiaoming about this matter, this was the fault of the Yanshen Clan.

......

The whistling hot wind blew on his body, and milky white light came out on Zhang Xiaoming's body.

He actually flew in the air with his eyes closed to cultivate light vitality, and there was a mini Vermilion Bird flying above his head, and it was with the existence of this mini Vermilion Bird that he could cultivate with peace of mind.

Recently, Zhang Xiaoming always felt that there were many mountains on his body, and he couldn't breathe under the pressure, and he deeply felt the lack of his strength.

So he has to cultivate quickly, and recently he has been cultivating no matter what he eats or sleeps, and he can't wait to divide the day into several days.

"Promoted" Zhang Xiaoming opened his eyes, and the light and vitality on his body slowly converged, gradually forming a vitality armor.

After a few days of polishing, the cells of the body and the skin were finally condensed again, and he felt that now the bullets might not be able to penetrate his skin.

The cultivation of the two Yuan Qi together is so domineering, and the cultivation cheats given by Yan Rong'er have multiple methods of Yuan Qi fusion and forging the body.

At this time, Zhang Xiaoming used the fusion forging method, Lei Yuan Qi stimulates the cells under the skin, and the light Yuan Qi repairs the cells, so that the cells in the body can adapt to the two kinds of Yuan Qi, and finally achieve the initial fusion of the two Yuan Qi.

After the promotion, he began to accelerate his flight.

Qinghua Town is not far away, and it usually takes less than 1 hour to travel from Qingling City by car.

In the distance, at the national highway crossing, the big sign "Welcome to Qinghua Town" is clear, the traffic light next to it is in a state of power outage, and there are no vehicles on the road.

Only a few cars were scattered along the side of the road, which had been overturned, and one of them had been turned into a black frame.

There were originally several factories at the intersection of the town, and they were usually noisy every day, but at this time, there was no sound, just like a holiday.

Flying into the road of the town, Zhang Xiaoming aimed at one direction and rushed over, this place was too familiar to him, this is the place where he has always lived.

In front of the hospital is the hospital, in front of the hospital is the middle school, the middle school used to be their community, the back door of the community is the kindergarten, behind the kindergarten is a large vegetable field, there are Internet cafes, supermarkets, restaurants, it is too familiar.

This time, he had to go back to his community to see what was going on.

Sunshine Garden Community.

This is a demolition community, which is full of low-rise buildings and has no elevators.

At the entrance of the community, the guard room was empty, and the car pole that usually charges was still blocked there, and Zhang Xiaoming knocked the pole off with one punch.

This pole is really disgusting, he usually looks uncomfortable all the time, and he has to check and check all kinds of things when he enters his own house, and he has to pay, and the charging pole is knocked out, and he feels much more comfortable.

Walking into the community and passing the small bridge, Hanoi has long since dried up, and even the bottom of the river has dried up.

There are sparsely parked private cars under each building in the community, many garage doors are open, and there are usually elderly people sitting next to them basking in the sun, but at this time there is no one.

Zhang Xiaoming's family lives on the top floor, and the top floor was unlucky when the demolition was distributed, but it is okay to live in the back, the top floor is a duplex building, and the top floor can be rented.

This is usually enough to subsidize the family, but the tenants have already moved back to their hometowns a few months ago, and the reason at that time was that the water was often cut off.

Open the door of your house, this key is still from my mother's side, my mother means that the key is kept, in case the world recovers in the future, you can go home.

Entering the house, a puff of dust came to his nose, Zhang Xiaoming waved his hand to disperse the dust, and just wanted to go into the kitchen to see if there was any food in stock, but there was a sound in the room.

Zhang Xiaoming became vigilant, and the spiritual power in his body surged, he wanted to see what it was, and he dared to spread wild in his own home.

The psychic power extends to the parents' room, finds nothing, and then passes through the wall...

"Damn, beast, that's my room!"

In the perception of mental power, there were dozens of big insects in his room, and these insects were actually gnawing at his bed, which was repayable, but there were a lot of private goods stored under the bed.

A nameless fire erupted from Zhang Xiaoming's heart, and he immediately put on two layers of energy armor on his body, and then Lei Yuanqi and Light Yuanqi fused together to form a two-color armor.

A long sword in battle armor appeared in his hand, and the long knife was covered with thunder light.

"Bang!"

The door of his room was kicked open by Zhang Xiaoming, and the door hit the worm pile directly.

"It's a dead cockroach!"

Except for a few cockroaches that were directly crushed to death by the door, the rest all rushed to the outside of the door, these cockroaches were not small at all, and the larger ones were the size of fists.

"Die!"

The knife flashed, and there were dead bodies all over the ground, Zhang Xiaoming opened the window in disgust and threw these disgusting cockroaches out.

"Dog thief, return my cheats, return my private collection..."

Zhang Xiaoming is so sad, most of his wooden bed has been bitten off, even the mattress has been bitten off, and the private collections below are long gone, even the pictures on the wall are gone.