Zhang Peng was speechless in his heart

Watching one person after another come in and teleport into the distance, Zhang Peng was angry!

The most important thing is that the aura is sealed!

Then what did he do when he ran over and was tired and tired?

I said earlier that he used to fly when he came here just now.

Who can fly, who can run, and if you can fly, you still need to run, isn't it sick?

Zhang Peng stood in place and complained for a while, then picked up Lin Khan's knife on his back and held it in his hand vigilantly.

Along the way, Zhang Peng didn't see a single person, but there were more beasts, and Zhang Peng could hide, after all, his aura was sealed, and the beasts relied on their physical fitness.

Those who do it when they see a beast are either sick or sick.

......

At night

Zhang Peng leaned on a branch large enough to support him, resting quietly, holding the knife in his hand at all times, breathing very lightly.

He didn't dare to make a fire, the night was already deep, but the trees wanted to be quiet and the wind didn't stop, and now the mountains were not calm, the beasts roared, and the wolves roared to the moon, adding a touch of mystery to this dark night.

In the morning, this dark mountain forest was broken by a glimmer of dawn, the moment the light appeared, Zhang Peng also opened his eyes, no one will sleep very well in this environment, if there was a footstep under the tree last night, he would wake up.

Zhang Peng jumped off the tree and carved a mark on the tree with a knife, this is his habit, come alone to a place where he will die at any time, it is better to keep an eye on it than anything else, of course, he can go anywhere with a master like Yu Supreme.

After walking a short distance, he saw a piece of dung, almost as big as Zhang Peng, it was hard to believe how big the owner of this piece of dung was, Zhang Peng had a drop of cold sweat on his forehead, if the beast was paying attention to him a little closer last night, Zhang Peng might have thought that it had become a meal on the plate.

Zhang Peng looked at the pile of feces and hesitated, but in the end he endured his nausea and smeared the feces on his clothes, which could effectively prevent some brainless beasts from harassing him.

However, Zhang Peng's eyes were spicy by this smell, and Zhang Peng didn't even dare to breathe a big breath now, it was too smelly!

He had picked two leaves and kneaded them in two and stuffed them into his nostrils, and now he felt that the bitterness of the leaves was simply amazing!

Another day passed, Zhang Peng finally saw someone this time, but he was dead, and when Zhang Peng saw it, there was only blood on the ground and a white bone.

Zhang Peng sighed: "Why bother? ”

Then he was ready to leave, but after a few steps, he turned back, dug a small pit and buried the bones, cut off a piece of wood, and carved five words on it with a knife—Tomb of the Anonymous Clan.

The font is very sloppy, after all, it is carved with a knife, but you can see what is written.

Sticking the plank in front of the grave, Zhang Peng leaned on the grave and said: "Since the two of us met, it proves that you and I are destined, and I can only help you do so much, but then again, why don't you ask me for a fortune?" Maybe you won't die? Or you don't have vision! ”

Zhang Peng sighed with emotion: "No vision kills people!"

After comforting Bai Gu a few more words, he clapped his hands and left.

If anyone can see Zhang Peng, they must complain that Zhang Peng is neurotic, and talk to himself in front of a tomb for a long time.

.......

At this time, in the small town, Wang Yu looked at the mountains in the distance worriedly, and whispered to himself: "It's been two days, and waiting is really a painful thing."

On the basin with a sad face, it seems that he has lost two pounds.