Clapping his hands, Tu Zhengguang distributed the magic weapon that still had spirituality, of course, only the disciples of Chaotian Sect had it.

And those pills were all reduced to waste, the most promising storage space treasures, Tu Zhengguang didn't open any of them, but put them all away.

After the distribution, Tu Yang looked at the cannon fodder crowd proudly, pointed to the waste heaps that had completely lost their spirituality, and gave orders on behalf of Tu Zhengguang.

"The pile of scrap metal will be given to you, thank Dade!"

Everyone heard that they were directly robbed, although they had lost their spirituality, but they must have been extremely powerful things before.

Everyone thinks that they are the children of destiny, and if they take it in their hands and suddenly regain their spirituality one day, wouldn't it be a big profit.

Zhang Han also snatched a long knife, the long knife was rusty, and the blade was missing in several places.

Zhang Han looked at the big knife in his hand and complained powerlessly, forget it...... It's better to have than nothing.

Seeing that the scrap iron was robbed, Tu Zhengguang immediately ordered to continue to explore.

This time, it didn't take long to run into a ruin again, and this ruin was obviously more damaged than the previous one, all caused by the aftermath, indicating that this direction was getting closer and closer to the center of the battlefield.

Tu Zhengguang was already an ant on a hot pot at this time, he was eager to rush to the battlefield to investigate, but he was afraid of missing the treasure here, so he could only keep urging the crowd to move faster.

And after killing a few lazy cannon fodder, everyone's speed has obviously increased a lot.

This time, it has been all over in just over an hour, and the old process is going through it again.

Zhang Han threw away the long knife and grabbed another sword this time. But when I got it in my hand, I almost scolded my mother. This sword is more broken than the long knife, the blade has been broken in half, and the remaining half is also full of cracks, Zhang Han bent his fingers to talk, with a bang, the blade shattered to the ground, leaving only one hilt in his hand.

Zhang Han scolded secretly and threw the hilt of the sword directly on the ground. Looking at the place where the long knife was lost, it was long gone. Grass!

Zhang Han, who was empty-handed, continued to move forward with the crowd, looked at the dusty people around him, and smiled self-deprecatingly.

"Oh, the sorrow of the weak!"

After rummaging through two more ruins, and Zhang Han also put on a relatively hard shield, everyone finally saw a relatively complete house in front of them.

But the crowd stayed far away and did not come forward.

Tu Zhengguang flew into the air, looked down, and saw a large circular area in front of him, and a complete group of buildings on the periphery of the area.

Tu Zhengguang guessed that those buildings should have been protected by formations at the beginning of the battle, so they were not destroyed by the aftermath.

And that circular area should be the battlefield, the entire battlefield is full of evil atmosphere, the huge battlefield land is already red, all kinds of dry bones are scattered all over the place, and even the types of many of these bones are unknown to Tu Zhengguang's experience.

And what shocked Tu Zhengguang the most was that in the center of the battlefield, there was still a person standing with a gun. It was because of seeing this person that Tu Zhengguang didn't step forward for a long time.

A moment later, Tu Zhengguang sighed lightly and flew directly over the building, with the blessing of Yuan Li, his eyes wide and he looked at the man with the gun.

Immediately afterwards, the expression on Tu Zhengguang's face changed sharply, nervous, shocked, clear, and ecstatic.

It turned out that the man with the gun had already died, but the body was so strong that it was incomprehensible, I don't know how many years had passed, and the body of the man looked no different from a living person, and he was still standing in the middle of the battlefield with a gun.

Tu Zhengguang couldn't help but sigh when he looked at that figure, I'm afraid that person is the protagonist of this battlefield! Such a powerful person will inevitably die in the end.

After sighing, Tu Zhengguang looked at the intact building complex under him, and was already extremely excited, and then said to Tu Hexi, asking him to quickly bring everyone over to hunt for treasures.

After Zhang Han and the others arrived here, they were directly arranged to search door to door, although they wondered why the buildings here were intact, but they couldn't guess the reason with their experience.

Searching one house after another, it was clearly a residential area, with fragile walls, decaying furnishings, and turning to ash at the slightest touch.

Zhang Han, who had searched several houses in a row, found nothing, and suddenly saw Zhao Guangjin, the little old man, holding a bunch of talismans and running towards the handover with a smile on his face, with an expression of invitation.

Zhang Han pursed his lips when he saw this, isn't it just a quota for an inner disciple, what others can do at their fingertips, but let his people rush to it.

As soon as Zhao Guangjin walked on the front foot, Zhang Han followed into the door where Zhao Guang came in and out, completely forgetting that he was still laughing at others just now.

After entering the house, he looked around, and the whole room was rummaged through by Zhao Guangjin. But he still rummaged carefully in the corners, because he had found several rooms just now, and it felt as if they were all ordinary people's residences, and only the room that Zhao Guangjin found should be a cultivator's room.

There are so many talismans, either the rich man, or the man who majors in talismans.

Just when Zhang Han walked to a small corner, he suddenly felt something strange under his feet, his face moved slightly, and after looking around, Zhang Han squatted down and knocked on the floor with his shield, empty!

Immediately lifted the floor, a dark tunnel appeared directly in front of him, Zhang Han was overjoyed, didn't care about 3721, jumped down directly, and the floor above immediately fell, leaving no trace.

Just as Zhang Han jumped down the tunnel, Tu Zhengguang, who was in mid-air, opened his eyes, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Yes, I found it!"

Then he looked at the house where Zhang Han jumped down the tunnel.

About ten meters down, Zhang Han rubbed his sore buttocks and looked into the depths of the tunnel.

The two walls of the tunnel are inlaid with gems for lighting, and I don't know what kind of stone this is, it is still glowing after so long, although the light has been very dim, but Zhang Han can still roughly see the inside of the tunnel.

The tunnel in front of him is a slope, continue to go down, Zhang Han looked at the smooth ground in the tunnel, and then looked at the shield in his hand, immediately put the shield on the ground, sat on the shield with his ass, crossed his legs, and swiped hard on the ground with both hands.

Shout~

Zhang Han sat on the shield and slid directly down the slope.

The tunnel is not a straight line, Zhang Han's excited hands grabbed the edge of the shield, constantly adjusting the direction, and a thrilling feeling of a roller coaster went straight to his heart.

"Yo Roar ~ Ya Roar ~ ......"

Just as I adjusted the direction for the eighth time, there was a click! Zhang Han looked at the shield fragment in his hand, and before he could react, the shield under his buttocks disintegrated directly, and then his feet stumbled on the ground, and the whole person flew straight out by inertia.

Bang~

A person is directly embedded in the wall.

Zhang Han chirped crookedly and painfully pulled himself off the wall and sat on the ground.

That fall almost knocked him apart. Wiping his nosebleed, Zhang Han saw that he had finally reached the bottom of the tunnel, and couldn't help but scold.

"This is really lacking in morality, digging so deep in a broken tunnel! Fell to his death. ”

Zhang Han, who has selective amnesia, has completely forgotten the thrill of riding a roller coaster just now.