Gray Mist World.

Ember continued to explore the dead wasteland.

His luck was not good tonight, he killed a few zombies, but all of them were just ordinary people before his death, and he didn't have any sense of anger.

The gray mist was like a thick curtain, covering all the colors in this gray mist world, leaving only a thick gray that did not see the light of day.

Wang Ember walked through the gray mist, and occasionally zombies would attack from the gray mist, which he could easily kill.

It had been about half a month since Jiang Feng last visited, and during this time, he had never stopped exploring this gray mist world, and his qi and blood value had been increasing.

He didn't know how much his qi and blood value was now, but he was sure that it was definitely a lot higher than the 1.1 he had in the last test.

In the past few days, he has once again extracted some useful information from the memories of those zombies he killed.

First of all, Wang Ember finally unveiled a little bit of the mystery of this gray fog world, and saw the tip of the iceberg under the mysterious veil of this gray fog world.

As Wang Yan had guessed before, this gray mist world was indeed a fairy world.

Unlike the martial arts of the real world, this world has transcended the shackles of martial arts while pursuing the ultimate in strength.

Fly to the sky, pick the stars and take the moon!

In the real world, this is almost an unthinkable thing, but in this original world, it is a real thing.

With the help of the true qi in the body, that is, the "qi feeling" that Wang Yan felt in the body before.

The original creatures in this world have long gone beyond the realm of martial arts.

All kinds of immortal methods should be called supernatural powers!

Just like that phantom hand, it can barely be regarded as a kind of supernatural power, but it is only the lowest level of supernatural power.

In this Xianxia world, there is no stage at all.

"Build the foundation, the sea of air, return to the ......"

Wang Yan whispered to himself, this is what he knew from the memories of zombies, the division of the strength of the creatures in this world.

As for the realm beyond that, it was not involved in the zombie's fragmented memory.

The zombies he had killed before, who were full of qi and came from the Mingguang Palace, were all at the early stage of the foundation building realm.

"In this nearby area, the most powerful sect is the Thousand Yang Sect, according to the memories among the zombies, there are not only many foundation building monks, but even the monks of the Qi Sea Realm and the Guiyuan Realm are also ......."

Wang Ember wandered in this wasteland for several days, but he hunted very few zombies with a sense of qi.

He was no longer satisfied with relying on luck to hunt down those zombies who had a sense of anger before he died.

He wants to hunt more zombies with a sense of qi in large numbers, and he wants to improve his strength faster!

"It seems that this Thousand Yang Sect, I have to go on a trip."

Whether you want to uncover the secrets of the sinking of this world, or you want to improve your strength as quickly as possible.

Thousand Yang Sect, now Wang Shen is bound to take a trip.

"It's still a little short, kill a few more zombies, and you can piece together a route to the Thousand Yang Sect."

In the past few days of exploration, Wang Yan has pieced together most of the route to the Thousand Yang Sect from many complicated memories.

With only a few critical gaps, he was able to piece together a complete roadmap to the Thousand Yang Sect in his mind!

At this time.

Smack.

A tall figure approached crookedly in the gray mist.

The moment he heard the sound, Wang Yan's eyes instantly became fierce.

After hunting so many zombies and absorbing quite a lot of memories.

Today's Wang Ember is like a battle-hardened warrior, and he entered the battle state at the first time.

He quickly rushed in the direction where the voice came from, letting the gray air flow hit his face, and in the next second, a tall zombie appeared in front of Wang Yan.

Sensing Wang Ash's approach, the zombie slowly raised its head and let out a silent roar.

Wang Ember threw a punch in response to the zombie.

Boom!

The punch slammed into the zombie's head, but the zombie didn't even shake at all.

This made Wang Yan stunned, with the rapid growth of his qi and blood value, the zombies he had encountered in the past few days were simply vulnerable in front of him whose strength had reached the first level of formal martial arts.

For the zombies of the past, this punch is almost the same.

This zombie was unharmed by this punch?

And at this moment, the zombie began to fight back.

Its big hand, which only had a black skeleton left, grabbed Wang Ember at once, and the fishy smell instantly spread over the surface, filling the tip of Wang Ember's nose.

Soon! Compared to the zombies that Wang Ember killed before, they were in the early stage of foundation building, I don't know how much!

Wang Yan's pupils contracted slightly, and instinctively flashed to the side, making the zombie's grasp empty.

"This zombie ...... The realm before my death is probably the highest I have encountered so far! ”

After a brief moment of consternation, Wang Yan instantly became excited.

Such a fast speed, such an amazing defensive power, far surpassing those zombies in the early stage of foundation building.

This is at least a zombie in the middle of the foundation!

The zombie pounced on it again, and although it was moving much faster, it was only relative to the zombie.

After all, these zombies are just a group of dead creatures, although they still maintain their ability to move by some unknown force.

Stiff, clumsy, and inflexible, these are common traits of these zombies.

It is precisely because of this that in the past few days, Wang Ember has been able to deal with this zombie so easily.

Wang Yan dodged repeatedly, and finally saw the opportunity, and his big hand suddenly reached out, the claws were sharp, and the wind was loud, like an eagle striking the sky, fast and sharp.

It was the D-level physical technique he was most familiar with, Eagle Claw Grab!

Click!

With a tooth-souring sound, one of the arms of the tall zombie was directly torn off by Wang Yan.

Even if the zombie lost an arm, it was still ferocious, and without a pause, it pounced on Wang Ember again.

After fighting with this zombie for a long time, Wang Ember finally saw the opportunity, Huo Ran punched out, hitting the zombie's chest, the moment the fist touched the hard bone, Wang Ye's arm trembled suddenly, and the fascia on the arm and the bones made a "crackling" explosion like a firecracker in an instant, and the layers of force were sent from the bottom to the top, from the shoulder to the entire arm, and finally exploded suddenly on his fist.

E-level physical arts, stacked wave fist!

A hot wire in the body surged up and merged into the fist!

Boom!

This punch directly pierced the zombie's chest, and most of its arms penetrated through the shattered bones on the zombie's chest.

The zombie was silent and motionless.

Wang Yan slowly withdrew his arm, took a deep breath, the boiling qi and blood slowly calmed down, and the rapid flow of qi in his body gradually calmed down.

With that punch just now, he almost used all his strength, not only the qi and blood in his whole body exploded in an instant, but even the qi in his body was mobilized by him without reservation.

This is the zombie that has finally been dealt with.

"The gap between the middle and early stages of foundation building is so big......

Wang Shen looked down at his arm, a large piece of flesh seemed to have been dug up by some sharp weapon, and the bloody wound was flowing blood.

This is the zombie torn off during the struggle.

Those zombies in the early stage of foundation building couldn't even hurt Wang Yan at all.

And this zombie, which is very likely to be in the middle stage of foundation building, actually left such a huge wound for Wang Yan, making Wang Yan feel pain for the first time in this dream world.

What's even stranger......

Wang Shen looked down at his wound, and the blood that flowed out of it turned out to be gray!

"What does this mean??"

Wang Yan looked down at his wound, his eyes changed rapidly: "I am infected by this world? Or is there no other color in this world, gray, the only color in this world? ”

Just when Wang Ash's heart was uncertain, a familiar voice came, and the zombie turned into a black sand, and a black line shot into Wang Ash's body.

Countless broken memories surfaced in Wang Yan's mind like flowing water.

……

"Congratulations, Senior Brother Wang, your strength has reached the middle stage of foundation building, you only need to complete this task assessment, you will be able to get rid of the status of a registered disciple and become an outer disciple of my Thousand Yang Sect."

"Congratulations, when Senior Brother Wang started, I saw that Senior Brother Wang must be the dragon and phoenix among people, and now it has only been a year since he entered the sect, and Senior Brother Wang has actually stepped into the realm of the middle stage of foundation building, and he is really talented!"

A congratulatory voice surrounded a young man who was still a little young, and the young man responded to the congratulations of the surrounding brothers and sisters one by one, and his green face was full of spirit and vigor that could not be hidden.

"If you can complete the task assessment this time, I hope that all the senior brothers and sisters will appreciate their faces, and the younger brothers and sisters will be the east, and I invite you senior brothers and sisters to get together in Zuichunxuan!"

The boy bowed his hand to the men and women around him.

"Hahaha, okay, the price of Zuichun Xuan is not cheap, Senior Brother Wang is going to break the bill this time!"

"Senior Brother Wang is talented, after returning from this trip, he will definitely be able to become my outer disciple of the Thousand Yang Sect, it seems that this drunken Chunxuan, Senior Brother Wang will not be able to run!"

"Senior Brother Wang, you are ready to have a treat!"

In the midst of loud laughter, the young man smiled goodbye to everyone and waved down the mountain.

At the foot of the mountain, the young man paused and looked back at the sect that was getting farther and farther away.

"When I come back again, I will be a true disciple of the Thousand Yang Sect, and I will no longer be a mere registered disciple!"

The boy clenched his fists, and with a beautiful vision for the future in his heart, he turned his head briskly and went down the mountain.

……

"Run, Senior Brother Wang, run away!"

Soon, months passed, the assessment was about to end, and the boy returned to the mountain gate.

At the foot of the mountain, the boy used the communication bead to contact an acquaintance.

What I heard was the terrified roar of the senior brother.

The young man didn't know what was going on, and before he could continue to ask, a scream sounded in the interrogation bead, and then he calmed down, and there was no more sound.

The young man looked up in astonishment, only to see that among the sects on the mountain, suddenly a gray cloud of smoke rose into the sky, covering the entire sky in an instant.

Boundless shadows filled the heavens and the earth in an instant, and there seemed to be a brilliant light flashing among the smoke clouds, like a firework, just blooming for a moment, and then it fell silent again, engulfed by endless gloom.

Call!

Suddenly, a huge wind resounded in the sky, and a roar that did not resemble a human voice echoed between heaven and earth.

In the shadows, in a trance, a huge, non-human-like figure swayed, as if it wanted to overturn the heavens and the earth, and spread endless death to the world.

An inexplicable coldness, powerlessness and despair filled the boy's chest for no apparent reason.

The next moment, the endless gloom engulfed the boy's vision.

At the last second before his life, the young man thought of the scene a few months ago, before he went down the mountain, the senior brothers and sisters smiled and congratulated him on becoming an outer disciple and sent him down the mountain.

The bright future he had been dreaming of all day but had not yet waited for was in darkness at this moment.