The carriage ran for three hours before stopping to rest, of course, Mavlo Bing was in a very good mood to let his beloved horse run for so long, you must know that he was a well-known Bole, and he did not allow his beloved horse to be tired.

But the guest he received today shot ten gold coins, although the destination was the edge of the Warcraft Forest, which was somewhat dangerous, but according to the distance, the normal charge was more than two gold coins, plus the three people didn't have any luggage with their bare hands, so he was very energetic.

According to this way, it is estimated that you will be able to reach the Warcraft Forest the day after tomorrow.

However, it was precisely because Luo Bing was in a hurry that he missed the time to stay at the inn and could only sleep in the forest on the side of the road for one night.

I got out of the car, picked up some dry firewood, lit a fire on the spot, and rested.

When Luo Bing was worrying about his diet, suddenly Zhang Yu handed him a roast goose and a large roast cake.

Luo Bing rubbed his eyes, making sure he wasn't dazzled, and wondered when he brought food.

However, he could only thank him and take the food, the water was his own, and it was accompanied by meat and baked cakes, so that Luo Bing, who had been driving for a day, ate with relish.

At the same time, the good impression of Zhang Yu and the three of them has increased greatly, and there are few such generous guests.

Zhang Yu smiled, the food was contained in the storage ring, and it was estimated that the groom would not have guessed that there was such a thing as a storage ring in this world.

He took the same food to the big tiger and the second tiger, and he and they ate and drank in great gulps.

Shixiao has slept for a day, but she hasn't woken up yet, Zhang Yu doesn't want to disturb her, and she is tired after a day of playing, so let her have a good rest, just don't scare the groom.

A few people had enough water and food, so they rested on the hay.

The groom fed his beloved horse before going to sleep, and the waning moon hung in the air, and the moonlight shone lightly on the earth, and there was silence all around except for the small humming of insects.

Zhang Yu seemed to hear someone calling him in a daze, and opened his eyes suddenly, except for being quiet or quiet.

Strange, what the hell is going on?

It's not the first time this has happened, last time there was this feeling and this kind of calling sound in Xue Lao Xue Qing's house.

To say that last time I thought it was Sareth the Great who summoned him, but now that Zareth is gone, is there a powerful lord like Sareth who has also become a ghost?

Just looking for me again?

The likelihood of this is almost zero.

Zhang Yu looked at the waning moon and took a deep breath.

Quietly stood up and walked into the forest.

I don't know where to go, anyway, I always have some tightness in my heart, walking and walking, but I don't know that I have gone far.

It was very dark and dark, the forest was full of foliage, and the surroundings were almost completely swallowed up by darkness, and I couldn't see my fingers.

But Zhang Yu was as unhindered as a cat's eye, and easily avoided the obstacles that appeared in front of him.

It's a feeling!

Zhang Yu stopped and stared ahead in a daze.

Can you even avoid those obstacles by feeling?

I can't imagine that as a person from the underworld, not only is he born with strong soul power, but he is also so affinity with the dark, well, since God let me leave my hometown and come to this Saifeng continent where strong people gather, how can I not lose the face of the underworld, let my son of the Dark Emperor leave a deep trace here!

Thinking of this, Zhang Yu felt extremely comfortable and excited in his heart.

Immediately sat down cross-legged under an old tree, sank into the dantian, closed his eyes and meditated.

I don't know how long time passed, Zhang Yu slowly opened his eyes, and felt that the force on his body had become thicker, and the dantian in his abdomen had become slightly larger, and it seemed to be running more smoothly than before.

My father once told me that the Force, the most basic force for cultivators, the most basic source for cultivators, the realm of cultivation mainly depends on the source, and the strength of the Force determines whether the path you will take in the future is high or not, far from it.

The Force is silent, colorless, tasteless and invisible, from the soul, the soul is the basic of human beings, as long as there is a soul, people have the Force, but the Force will have a window period, that is, it will be latent in the human body, as long as it depends on continuous cultivation, like a balloon, constantly accumulating, and the most reluctantly depends on a suitable opportunity, once it reaches a critical point, it will explode and promote to a new stage!

Zhang Yu is now in the late stage of Dancheng, which is equivalent to the late stage of Dacheng in the Psiphon Continent, and it is estimated that it will take some time to continue to challenge the next period.

But now it is necessary to step up efforts to improve its strength, and in this world where the law of the jungle is the only one, the fist is the final arbiter.

Calvis, Cult of Light!

Unless you cultivate to the peak of your father's achievements, you will simply hit a stone with an egg and find death on your own!

Three objects were taken out from the phantom ring: "Sunset Fist", "Divine Decision", and the dark Ice Sword.

Zhang Yu stroked these three treasures, and whispered to himself: "My son of the Dark Emperor, whether Zhang Yu can occupy a place among the heroes in the future depends on you!"

The two sets of spells did not react, and suddenly Bing Ming let out a gentle sword roar...... "Okay, it deserves to be a good sword!" Bing Ming, let's swing it and vent it!"

"Boom"

, one person and one sword, the shadow moves with the shape in the moonlight, the wind and dust, blowing up layers of fallen leaves for a while, and standing quietly in the shadow of the sword for a while...... At this time, Zhang Yuxian was sweating, and the depression in his heart gradually decreased.

He forgot the influence of the outside world, and only had a sword in his heart, at that moment, he and Bing Ming seemed to be integrated, people are also swords, swords are also people, swords are also people, swords go with people, people move swords, or stab, or pinch, or capture, or squeeze, or capture, or dig, or drill, or hidden, or block, or separated, or pick, sometimes fast and sometimes slow, sometimes moving and sometimes quiet, the moves are tricky and ruthless, so that outsiders can not hurt the person in the sword, and the offense and defense are perfectly coordinated.

If anyone saw this scene at this time, they would definitely sigh that it was a miracle.

After a long time, Zhang Yu put away his sword and stood up, the source power rolled out, and then took a deep breath.

"I didn't expect us to work together so seamlessly. ”

Zhang Yu put down the ice and sat back down.

At this time, the voice of Shixiao came from the storage ring.

just called Shi Xiao out, but was attacked by a powder fist.

"Brother Yu is so bad, he locked me in for so long, it's dark, I'm dying of hunger!"

Zhang Yu smiled, his mind moved, took out a frozen macaroni fried noodles, and said dotingly: "Okay, it's my fault, I'm not afraid of disturbing your sleep! Don't worry, I'll make you something delicious to make amends." ”

"No, how can you eat this cold food?"

Shixiao looked at the fried noodles in Zhang Yu's hand and was reluctant, could it be that my brother gave me this kind of thing?

"Of course not, wait a minute!"

After Zhang Yu finished speaking, he suddenly took out a small wooden stick from his arms, pointed it at the fried noodles, and said, "Brother learned some low-level magic in school, see if you can cook the fried noodles......"

As he finished speaking, Zhang Yu recited a fire-based spell, and at the same time released his soul power on the magic wand...... "poof"

A flame appears on the surface of the fried noodles.

"Wow, Brother Yu is so powerful, but can the fire be a little bigger?

"It's easy!"

After a while, Zhang Yu handed a pot of cooked macaroni fried noodles to Shi Xiao's hand.

Watching Shixiao eat deliciously, Zhang Yu also felt very satisfied, and was also full of curiosity about the magical use of magic, and made up his mind to learn low-level magic within a year, and then go back to the Mediterranean Roft to learn the Great Magister's medicine master Dafa.

"Brother Yu, I saw you playing with a sword just now, why don't you play it for me!"

"Well, no problem, but my brother is tired of playing with swords, and now I want to show you a set of boxing techniques, okay?"

"Okay, as long as my brother shows me, I can play anything!"

Zhang Yu didn't say anything anymore, and immediately began to swing out the first style of "Sunset Dafa Fist" - Giant Fist according to his memory.

The Sunset Dafa Fist was created by Emperor Zareth the Great, and it is divided into six styles, there are not many fist styles, but few but powerful, and how many people in the Saifeng Continent are eager to learn one of them.

The world's martial arts, from the shape to the shadow, the shape with the shadow, the shadow to the shape, the beginning and the end.

Zhang Yu squandered the giant fist like a rolling river, and gradually, when he repeatedly hit the first style several times, he actually had some awareness of the direction of the next style.

Could it be that I already have the conditions to cultivate the second form?

Zhang Yu was overjoyed, and immediately stopped and picked up the "Sunset Fist" on the ground and studied it carefully.

"Sunset Dafa Fist Second Form - Black Wind Fist!"

...... An hour later, Shi Xiao looked at the surrounding trees in surprise, covered her mouth with her little hand, and stared at Zhang Yu, who was soaked with clothes in the field, with extremely shocked eyes.

It's so shocking that the strength of human beings can cut off the roots of the wood, and even pull up the entire old tree several meters thick, no, it is pulled up from the air!

However, in addition to surprise, Shi Xiao's eyes were more happy, because the stronger Brother Yu is, the more things he can do, and he doesn't have to worry about danger.

This is the power of the Black Wind Fist!

The black wind and the black wind have turned even the source power sent out into black; the martial arts in the world are invincible, only fast and unbreakable, and the cultivation method accumulated by the predecessors is really reasonable.

Zhang Yu stared blankly at his clenched fists, because the source force was forced out too quickly, and even the skin on the surface turned light black.

The Black Wind Fist releases all the source power accumulated in the dantian, and the luck is forced into the neck of the fists at a speed close to the limit, aiming at the target to hit, emphasizing speed, precision, ruthlessness and accuracy, all four are indispensable.

The punch violently tore the air, making it denser, deteriorating, and blackening, and the whole process was completed in one go, making the opponent unguardable.

This is the second form of the Sunset Dafa Fist created by Sareth the Great - Black Wind Fist.

Because Zhang Yu has been under the strict training of the Dark Emperor Zhang Ya since he was a child, both the retraction and release of the source force and the degree of control are relatively accurate, so he just practiced the Black Wind Fist, as if he was born with a pair of hearts and minds, it was much easier than learning the first form.

When Zhang Yu was so up, he even knocked down an old tree directly in the air, which was so powerful.

Of course, after a few rounds, it was like a loss of force that had almost drained the source power in his body, and Zhang Yu stopped to rest, at this time, the east was shining, and the rising sun was faintly visible.

"Shixiao, you're tired of playing, do you want to go back with me or go to the storage ring?"

Zhang Yu lovingly gently combed the bangs in front of Shixiao's forehead and asked.

Shi Xiao smiled: "I'd better go to the little ring, brother, you have to do serious things, otherwise you will scare the honest coachman later!"

Hearing this, Zhang Yu felt a burst of happiness inexplicably, not for anything, Shixiao has grown up!

She is no longer the big white snake she met in the forest, and in this time, she has learned how to care for people and be sensible...... Zhang Yu returned to the place where the carriage rested, woke up the groom and the big and small two tigers, and had breakfast to prepare for departure.

At this time, a convoy suddenly appeared on the road, and there were quite a few of them.

Zhang Yuzheng wondered if the caravan was passing by, but out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a large flag standing in front of the convoy, which read: Black Dragon Mercenary Regiment......