They packed up and set off.

But......

Chen Jing didn't know how to ride a horse, which still caught Meng Aman off guard.

And someone who can't ride a horse?

It's like in Chen Jing's world, there are people who can't ride bicycles.

Understandable.

It's just weird.

How can there really be someone who won't.

It's also not realistic to study temporarily, and there is not so much time to delay.

Meng Aman had no choice but to pick out the most docile little mare for him, and told him to clamp and hold the horse's neck.

As for horse control......

Here they come!

The sound of horses' hooves reached the sound of galloping.

Turn a corner, cross the valley pass, and the wasteland is naked in front of you.

Lift your eyes up.

Dark, rotten earth, deformed, twisted black rocks exposed outside the land, no tall dense woods, not even low bushes.

There are only a small grass like a small slave and a small grass like miscellaneous hair, and the markings on the bald dog's body are like clusters scribbled on the ground.

farther away.

The layers of black messy fluff were densely covered.

A group of people can't walk more than a few miles.

The black clod of dirt beside the road suddenly arched, and a small black shadow burst out.

Chen Jingcai reacted and chased his gaze.

Zheng –

A man beside him had already pulled the trigger and shot a crossbow arrow.

In the blink of an eye, the precision is unparalleled.

The arrow pierced through the creature's body, pinning it to the ground.

It was a rabbit-like creature with long black hair.

Two scarlet eyes, teeth as sharp as knives, and metallic tints.

The vitality is extremely vigorous.

Still struggling to the death.

The man turned over and dismounted, drew his dagger, cut off its head, and threw it by the side of the road.

Retract the arrow and pack its body into your bag.

Chen Jing watched silently.

"Know where the gap is?" Meng Aman nodded at him.

Chen Jing didn't speak, his eyes were deep.

In the mystical vision.

The person who killed the monster only had decaying blood and energy on his body, but not a trace of aura.

He's a mortal through and through.

But it's just such a mortal......

You must be better than a monk like yourself.

Really let yourself come.

It will be easy to kill this monster, and it will be very easy, and if you throw it out, you can be stoned to death.

But......

It won't be so fast, it won't be so natural.

He kills monsters as naturally as breathing.

If this is really a game, it's probably that the battle mode hasn't had time to be triggered, and the exciting BGM just starts and goes out again.

The gap between myself and this person is instinctive.

He engraved "survival" on instinct.

And I haven't yet.

Thinking about this, Chen Jing breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

What he has always been most afraid of is that he can't figure it out and doesn't find his own problem.

As long as you find a problem, you can find a way to solve it sooner or later.

"What kind of monster is that?" Chen Jing hugged the horse's neck and opened his mouth to ask.

Meng Aman held the reins of the horse he was riding in one hand and replied, "That's a rodent, polluted and mutated, and has become extremely aggressive. ”

"It's the beast that scavengers have the most headaches."

"They are very hidden, their claws are very sharp, they can hook the skin, and they usually get into the body of a person after rushing into clothing."

Chen Jing's buttocks couldn't help but tighten.

Is this little creature so evil?

In a short distance, they encountered a total of eight waves of polluted beasts.

There are rodents.

There is also one, which resembles a deer, but the horns are bloody, like exposed flesh and blood, and the whole body exudes an extremely strong and pungent fishy smell.

Meng Aman said it was a blood deer.

Before the Barren Era, it was an important economic source for Yuncheng, and it was one of the few creatures that did not possess aura, but had wonderful flesh and blood.

But since the desolation came, it has mutated, and its whole body is poisonous.

There is no use on the body, and the meat of the rodent is still edible after processing, and it has no food value.

There is also a pig-like creature.

The size of an elephant is comparable to that of an elephant, with two black tusks, covered in tumors, and a gurgling and throbbing.

Meng Aman said it was called the Nest Pig.

It's a tricky creature.

They didn't hunt it either, but bypassed it from afar.

This creature, originally a beast with true qi, mutated into an even more terrifying existence after being polluted.

Not to mention the destructive power of its sheer size.

The tumors on its body are nests that parasitize a group of worms called "nematodes".

Numerous and aggressive.

This made Meng Aman a little headache, this kind of creature, the monks of the sixth or seventh layers of the interior scene were tricky to deal with, not to mention his second layer of the interior scene.

Yuncheng has also encountered it a few times before.

Each time the losses were extremely heavy.

Wait until you die in vain.

Meng Aman looked back at the road he came just now, and frowned: "It seems that there are too many people walking on this road." ”

"Provoke too many creatures that shouldn't be."

Chen Jing didn't speak.

He looked up and surveyed the city.

It's pretty run-down.

The walls were half-toppled and the gates were rotten, and the moss was densely grown.

But even so, it is not difficult to peek into the former vain city from this ruin, when it was still called "Yuncheng", how brilliant it was.

In the world where he lives, the highest existing city wall is the Jinling City Wall, which can be eighteen meters at its highest point.

As a native of Luzhou, I naturally went to Huijing and saw the city wall many times.

Compared with the city wall in front of him, it is eighteen meters...... Too short.

Even if most of them are damaged and collapsed, they still have to look up.

The ruins are towering into the sky.

"This city, it is rumored that it was a prosperous era, and several land immortals built it with the great power of moving mountains and seas." Meng Aman walked up to Chen Jing and opened his mouth to introduce, his tone was inexplicably arrogant and inexplicably sad, "It is one of the largest cities." Among them is the ancestor of my Meng family. ”

"The city wall is 100 feet high, and there is a view of clouds and waterfalls."

"There are tens of thousands of Heavenly Gate monks repairing and maintaining, even if the star pendant is not damaged."

Speaking of this, he paused and sighed, "It's just...... These are all in the past. ”

The waterfall was gone, and neither were the monks.

There is only a group of scavengers who guard this miracle and survive in the wasteland.

The rotten and tall city gate blocked the city hole dozens of zhang high, and it closed tightly and blocked the city gate. A double-opening door was chiseled open for them to pass through.

into the city.

The dilapidation inside is even more unsightly.

Towering towers, crumbling.

Only in some of the low buildings can you still see people shuttling through.

The streets are fairly clean, and there is no pickled material such as defecation.

And that's the only thing that makes it like a civilization.

Behind the city gate, there is a small tea shed.

But there was no one under the shed, only the boss, with a huge tumor on his back, sitting on the ground, holding a picture album alone.

"Uncle." Meng Aman seemed to know the boss and asked, "What about the people in this city?" ”

The owner of the tea shop spoke: "People? ”

"I've all gone to the shopping street."

"I heard that the Heavenly Mother believers are giving out meat."