Wu Zhao finally decided to leave.

Perhaps from the very beginning, Wu Zhao had already made a decision, he was originally a Yin person, he neither belonged to Nan Chen, nor did he belong to the current world, and after knowing the truth of the so-called military solution, he couldn't even be sure whether he was a Yin person - but at least he was still a warrior, a warrior who fought heaven and earth, as long as there was still a fight, he could still live.

And now, after experiencing the shuttle between worlds, Wu Zhao saw the best opportunity.

Take advantage of this opportunity to travel through different worlds to meet all kinds of different opponents, although in this world at the moment, people's strength is weak, but this just shows that maybe there will really be that kind of beautiful world, everyone is like a dragon, and there are strong enemies everywhere.

If it doesn't work, he will change it again, anyway, he already has experience with this mechanism.

If there is any pity, it is that Du Chengfeng did not leave, this opponent who is the most worthy of confrontation in his eyes, after all, he still chose to go back without ambition - but there is nothing to do about this kind of thing, everyone has their own ambitions, and some people really can't see the fun of fighting, so what can he say?

He can only give his own blessings, and give this most sincere blessing in his eyes.

For a warrior, it is undoubtedly the happiest thing to always be able to face danger.

It's just that this blessing is in Du Chengfeng's opinion......

"Curse me, won't you?"

Enraged, Du Chengfeng pinned Wu Zhao to the ground and beat him severely.

Wu Zhao tried to fight back, but after all, he was pressed to the ground by the tall and strong Du Chengfeng, and it turned out that just having Du Chengfeng's overly strong body could not solve any problem - but at this time, it didn't matter if he won or lost, after all, this was probably the last fight between them.

After all, Wu Zhao probably won't come back after leaving.

Fortunately, before Wu Zhao left, he finally did what he had to do, after gathering the imagination of all the slaves, coupled with the opening of the sea that Du Chengfeng had just made, which was almost completely impossible to appear in reality, the boundary between will and reality finally began to blur - and now, as long as you go to the passage to the bottom of the sea, you can go to the imaginary realm, and you can embark on the way back.

So, Du Chengfeng walked without hesitation.

The more he walked along the path at the bottom of the sea, the more blurred Wu Zhao's figure became, and it was obvious that this warrior would eventually take the loot he had always wanted to get, that is, the replica of Du Chengfeng's body, and go to the journey he wanted.

As for Du Chengfeng's own side, after the surrounding sea water began to blur, he finally smelled the sweet smell that once impressed him.

It was the milk and honey that flowed on the land, and it was the most beautiful abundance in the eyes of the slaves.

The same is the sweetest rot.

"That's what you think......"

Du Chengfeng, who opened his eyes, suddenly understood something when he looked at the familiar environment around him.

In the past, he still didn't understand why someone would use milk and honey flowing in the river to describe the wealth of a place, but when he remembered this sentence, when it came out of Wu Zhao's mouth just now, he suddenly realized that this might be something that Wu Zhao deliberately expressed.

"Think I'm going to rot in a comfortable environment?"

Du Chengfeng, who noticed Wu Zhao's subtle inspiration, began to scratch his head.

For an ordinary person, a comfortable hometown may be the best harbor, but for a warrior, a comfortable environment is the most cruel poison - it is obvious that the promised land in the eyes of those slaves, the land promised to them by the gods, flowing with milk and honey, in the eyes of Wu Zhao, who initiated this fantasy, is a land of death, a land of curse.

Perhaps this is why Du Chengfeng smelled some kind of rotten smell when he first came here.

Yes, this is the Taoyuan Township he once came to, or it is related to Taoyuan Township, a certain female parent.

Opening a road to Taoyuan Township is already the limit of what Wu Zhao can do, and as for the rest of the part, it must be completed by Du Chengfeng himself.

"I should be fine......

Thinking like this, Du Chengfeng took out a slingling rope and a dove staff.

Looking at these two things, Du Chengfeng suddenly sighed with emotion, if he hadn't gotten these two ghost things, he wouldn't have been delayed in another world for so long - although strictly speaking, the pot was on Wu Zhao, but without these two things, Wu Zhao would not have been able to find a chance to play.

Thinking of this, Du Chengfeng suddenly became a little interested in these two blades.

If he's not mistaken, he hasn't sharpened these two blades yet?

It seems that it has not been polished, although these two things have been in his hands for a while, but he has never remembered to polish them, and the final reason is that after all, it is because the schedule is too full during this time, and there is something to do almost every day, and he still needs to find a way back, and it is not so necessary to polish these two blades.

"Is it really unnecessary?"

Du Chengfeng suddenly realized that something seemed to be wrong.

If he had sharpened these two blades earlier, he would have at least had a reference for doing things, and he had indeed done so all the way - the opponent was indeed the best teacher, but the experience recorded on the blade was also the best guide.

Why did he forget such an important thing?

"Is it because I've become stronger, so I want to solve it on my own?"

Du Chengfeng began to scratch his head.

Although this idea was not wrong, he always felt that something was not right, and although he did solve problems like a warrior, unlike Wu Zhao's fundamentalist purity, he would never refuse those auxiliary measures that could help him—but these two vital blades, he had forgotten all these days.

He hadn't realized what was wrong with this before, but now when he was about to go back, when he finally got free, he realized that it was a bit weird.

"Anyway, let's grind it first."

Thinking of this, Du Chengfeng simply prepared to start working first.

He had a hunch that as long as he sharpened these two blades, he would know the answer to all this.

"Let me see what kind of person your original master is......"

Thinking like this, Du Chengfeng took out a piece of deerskin from his bag and began to wipe the two blades.

The dusty simplicity could not hide the glory of the past, and the weapon that wiped off the dust returned to its former appearance.

And after a blur of vision, Du Chengfeng finally sensed that dusty memory.

It's just that there is only one thing, Du Chengfeng didn't expect it at all.

That is, what appeared in the picture was actually Wu Zhao's big face.

The first watch was delivered, and the second watch was before twelve o'clock.

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(End of chapter)