Galloping all the way, the three of them quickly broke away from the position of the Changhe tribe and went straight to the location of the Amazon tribe!

There was no trace of the strange beasts along the way, but it was obvious that they were already in the middle of this impact, and the foreign beasts in the entire inner region were almost dead, and the rest were also hiding, not daring to make any more rash moves.

chased all the way for two hundred miles.

Another two hundred miles......

Two hundred miles more.

Even though he had already made a decision in his heart, if the location of the crack in the other dimension could not be determined, there would be endless troubles in the future.

Even if there are many crises, if Fang Zheng really gives up on Gou Mang and leaves, he really can't make up his mind!

Until halfway through the chase.

Faced with the wasteland that attacked again and gathered its mighty power, Fang Zheng fought back with a chalk flying sword...... The strength is not enough, but the chalk flying sword is extremely dexterous and unmatched, even if it is as strong as a wasteland, it does not dare to take it lightly.

But after many encounters, Fang Zheng's attack method has been quite familiar to him, and it seems that the flying sword that could have forced him back, but he turned a corner at an extremely incredible angle, avoided the vital position, and let the flying sword attack his waist, at the cost of a slight sacrifice, directly slashed at Fang Zheng's shoulder.

That is, Fang Zheng's reaction was sensitive, and the Nine Refining Star Sand was protected on his shoulders for the first time, but although the attack was blocked, the majestic power acted on him, making him hit hard like a sandbag.

Fang Zheng had already been knocked down from afar.

In the end, the difference in strength is too big......

"Hahahaha, let's die!"

With the long laughter of the wasteland, he chased in the direction of the fall......

But when he chased down, he couldn't help but be stunned.

The cold wind below Liao Liao, how can there be half a figure?

But just now, this kid was obviously beaten here by me, how could he be gone...... Could it be that he is a ghost?

Seeing that Fang Zheng had disappeared, Gou Mang shouted, "Your Majesty!"

"Hurry up and call for help!"

The wasteland said in a deep voice: "The plan has changed, the human race has already known what we are trying to do in the inner region, we must take the inner region as quickly as possible, and then build fortifications, otherwise we will definitely pay a great price for rashly responding to the human artillery attack...... Go and ask for help, ask for new bishops and paladins, and I'll go back to deal with the beasts...... That's it, I'll go with you, those desolate people can only give up, now that the enemy's station has been known to us, as long as we have enough high-end combat power at one time, it is enough to easily destroy this group of king beasts!"

As he spoke, he frowned.

I only felt that my nose was hot, and there was a hot flow out.

Excuse me, am I hurt?

That kid is good, but he shouldn't have the ability to hurt me, right?

The sword wound just now only went down the ribs of the waist and didn't hurt the internal organs, so how could I have a nosebleed?

The wasteland frowned in confusion, wiped the blood with his hand, didn't think too much, and galloped forward side by side with Gou Mang.

And not long after the two left.

A sword light flew by, almost incredibly fast...... When Fang Zheng showed his figure, the corners of his lips were already uncontrollably overflowing with blood.

This is the first time I have encountered such an opponent.

No matter how powerful he is, the other party is like a cooked copper bean that can't be fried, stewed, or fried.

Compared with his own overflowing true element, although his true temperament is far inferior, it is more condensed, completely condensed in his body...... Fang Zheng didn't know what the tassel would be like if he entered the Dao with martial arts to the extreme, but he thought about it, and it wouldn't be much stronger than this guy now.

He has truly allowed his body to transcend its original level and reach a higher realm.

"Sure enough, it's not just the end of the world, even in the wasteland, the realm of force is far above the aura recovery plane!"

Fang Zheng said in a low voice, although he had already been mentally prepared.

No matter how rich the aura in the aura recovery plane is, the beginning of martial arts is only a hundred years after all...... Where can it compare to the accumulation of thousands of years in other planes?

Ten years of hard work, why do you want to surpass the accumulation of generations?

It's just a pity that I couldn't follow that hook to the crack in another dimension...... Fang Zheng knew the purpose of his visit, he was not here to rescue, but to find out the changes in this inner realm, and to find out how these desolate people appeared in the desolate realm.

It's just that he didn't expect that the situation in the inner domain would be so dangerous!

It turned out that it was not the desolate people who colluded with the Amazon tribes to stir up trouble in the inner region, but the army of desolate people had gone straight to the inner region, intending to completely control this world that even humans could not set foot in.

And the king beast race is already in the midst of life and death.

Fangzheng felt a lot of regret in his heart.

Although his strength is strong, he is now among the best in the Char Empire, and even in the face of those low-level wastelands, he can be a thousand and sweep through the peerless.

But in the face of this god-level desolate man...... But it's obviously not enough.

If I had known that the situation here was so dangerous, I would have brought a large army with me.

Of course, this is just a self-consoling word from Fangzheng.

Although Char still has a lot of combat power left, he has the skill of the sword and the art of resisting the wind and the sky to rush to this inner domain at such a fast speed......

As for the others, by the time they arrive, they may have just in time to crash headfirst into the traps that these desolate people have set up in advance!

Who would have imagined that these desolate people would act so secretively that they could quietly send hundreds of thousands of troops into the Inner Realm.

It's a pity that this wasteland is obviously not built behind closed doors, but is really penanced and has practical combat experience......

Fang Zheng stalemate with him all the way, giving him a partial understanding of his strength.

The method of cultivating immortals is wonderful, but after all, it is also an extremely perfect system, it is a system, and it is naturally implicated in each other.

It's a pity.

Fang Zheng filled his mouth with a Qi Returning Pill, slowly recovering from the injuries left by the struggle with the wasteland......

It's a pity that I couldn't follow the hook to find their interdimensional rift.

An army of hundreds of thousands can be teleported in just a few days, and what they rely on must be the existence of a rift in another dimension.

Other words.

Even if he really exerted his might and slaughtered all these desolate people, he would simply drink to quench his thirst, treat the symptoms but not the root cause, and if he didn't want to find a way to lift the rift in another dimension, the desolate people would continue to teleport their people in.

How many people are there in the Wasteland?

I don't know...... But it has become a world, and it is not like Shushan, there are only thousands of big cats and kittens, right?

It's a pity that the strength of this wasteland is too strong, and if he continues to follow, his life will inevitably be in danger.

"It seems that we can only think of another way. ”

Fang Zheng glanced back and said, "Come out, you've followed us all the way, it's hard for you to be left behind by us...... But you didn't leave with them, you followed me, I'm afraid you came for me, right?"

The voice fell.

In the distance, behind an ancient tree.

A tall and stout figure slowly appeared, and a hearty smile appeared on the face full of beards, and he laughed: "It's really amazing, follow one, fight one, and even detect my traces while protecting yourself, you are more powerful than I imagined." ”

Foreigner?

Fang Zheng raised his eyebrows, looked at the strong man with blonde hair and obviously foreign blood, and said, "People from the Rising Sun Empire?"

"Don't get me wrong, I'm not hostile to you. ”

Helry laughed a few times and said, "And I'm not a human being, let me introduce myself, I am the king beast, the patriarch of the Amazon race, and the land you are standing on now belongs to me, or rather, it once belonged to me!"

As he spoke, he looked at Fang Zheng's expression unchanged.

He smiled and threw out his purpose, "You didn't hesitate to risk your life to follow that desolate man, what, do you want to find a crack in another dimension?"

"What? can you help me?"

"I can help you. ”

Helly smiled, "After all, I have witnessed the opening of the rift in another dimension, and it is in my clan, and no one can help you find the existence of the rift in another dimension except me." ”

Fang Zheng's gaze suddenly changed to ......

How to say it, he felt as if he had seen another Lei Jiuxiao.

It's just that Lei Jiuxiao got lost and returned, and he also piggybacked on the desolate people.

But this is forcing the goods...... Obviously greedy and overwhelmed, he ended up ruining his home.

：。 ：m.x