Helry felt like she was really hysterical.

Especially looking at Fang Zheng and asking himself with a serious face, isn't this what you want......

That's right, that's what I wanted.

But that's not all I want.

What I want is for you to run back to Char without hesitation as soon as you learn about this rift in another dimension, and then let Char's army rush over and fight these desolate people in this inner realm with dignity.

These absurd people have been calculating for many years, just to catch Char off guard......

Then I, Lord Helly, will show you that when you are ready to make all the preparations for a surprise attack on the humans, these humans already know your purpose and are ready to fight you to the death.

The more chaotic you fight and the more you die, the better it will be for me.

But now, this human kid wants to go in alone......

So what am I trying to do with bringing you here?

So who's going to help me deliver the message?

I'm afraid that if I go, I'm going to be made into a tiger whip wine by humans......

But as if the human didn't understand what he was saying, his figure disappeared into the race.

Helly's face turned blue and white, hateful, he had spent so long blindly, and he didn't expect to meet a madman.

He cursed a few words, turned around and ran out, this human kid was unreliable...... I'll have to find a way to inform other humans of the news.

It's a pity that he didn't know what Fang Zheng was thinking about.

Helry's thoughts are clear, and in his opinion, it is already the general trend for the Inner Realm to fall into the hands of the desolate...... He asked himself to go back to Char for help, not for Char, but just to sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight, and consume the power of the desolate man to fight for him a chance.

This is a conspiracy, and he has never thought of covering it up.

Pity.

On the other hand, the Changhe tribe has not yet been destroyed, and they have resisted the desolate people.

Even, it has caused great harm to the wasteland......

The desolate people have not yet occupied the Inner Realm.

It's too late for Char to send troops now, the army is too time-consuming, even the closest tassel to him can't be late.

But I'm still in time, the desolate people's plan hasn't succeeded yet, and if I carefully investigate the details of this extradimensional rift, maybe I can find a turning point.

I'm just a ranger, but I'm already in the middle of a crack, so I'll leave without going in and finding out the news......

It's too cowardly.

Within the tribes, they are indeed heavily guarded.

Countless desolate guards with high strength, at least god-level strength, patrolled everywhere, within a small territory, but it could almost be said to be airtight, in terms of combat power, the quality of these desolate people left behind was far above the desolate people who charged.

What made Fang Zheng's heart sink even more was that they had already begun to transform this place.

Laying out the fortifications......

Although Fang Zheng couldn't understand the military aspect, he could see that these trenches and the like were completely designed to deal with the attacks of human missiles and other technological weapons.

So, are you planning to garrison this base that you have won so hard?

Fangzheng's infiltration seems to be generous.

But his steps were so calm that the desolate line of defense, which was so tight that there were almost no gaps, could not detect his trace at all...... The path he took will always be a blind spot in the sight of the desolate.

And although he is stepping, there is no sound in his footsteps, and no breath is exposed, so naturally no one can find his traces.

The realm of divine consciousness was completely spread out, scanning every corner and every detail.

In the past, when I was in my divine sense, when I met a slightly stronger martial artist, I might be found by them some clues.

But now that Founder's Divine Consciousness has been greatly enhanced, he can unscrupulously exert his Divine Consciousness Realm anywhere......

Even professional immortal cultivators can't discover his divine consciousness realm, let alone these martial artists?

The heavily guarded defenses, although the other party was not insignificant, but it did not hinder his steps at all, and he went around and into the deepest part of the tribe...... And as the footsteps go deeper......

The scope of exploration in the realm of divine consciousness is also becoming more and more extensive.

His face became more and more strange.

The realm of divine consciousness has found the existence of the wasteland...... There was a rapid and violent low cough, accompanied by a rickety body.

It seems that forcibly taking my chalk flying sword, and now this guy has begun to suffer from nuclear energy.

However, it seems that it is only in the initial stage, and if it is only radiation, it will obviously take a long time to kill this god-level desolate person.

However, since the traces of the wasteland have been found, the traces of the rift in another dimension have also been found.

Fang Zheng paused, his body suddenly rose into the sky, and he stood on a tree, avoiding the eyes of all the desolate people, staring fixedly ahead.

There was a heavy look in his eyes.

Dimensional Rift ......

A term that has been known since he was born, the culprit who has threatened Char for more than a hundred years, and now, Fang Zheng has finally seen his true face.

It's like putting an ugly patch on an otherwise neat sky.

It's just that the craftsmanship is so bad that those botched patches have hideous barbs......

A patch that tears the sky?

Surrounded by heavy security and some extremely strange aura, it is clear that even though the desolate people trust their own power more, they are no longer simply human beings to defend themselves.

Although the realm of divine consciousness can clearly perceive these things, if you want to pass quietly...... It's also basically unlikely.

The realm of divine consciousness is easy to use, but my body can't be voided after all.

So the big question now is......

Do you want to take advantage of his illness and kill him?

Looking at the wasteland over there who was coughing violently with his head bowed, this guy was obviously in extremely poor condition, and his strength must have been greatly reduced, so the question now is ...... Do you want to take the opportunity to kill him?

Fang Zheng hesitated for a while.

In the end, the idea was abandoned.

Although this guy is not in good shape, the improvement of the strength of the god-level desolate man compared to the god-level is not only an increase in strength, but an all-round improvement!

It's risky to fight him...... Especially since this is the enemy's stronghold.

Of course, the main reason for him to give up was ......

Inside the crack, there is still a steady stream of people spitting out.

Or a desolate man.

Every few dozen or dozens of breaths, a different number of desolate people will come out of it, more than twenty or thirty, as few as four or five, respectfully salute the wasteland, and then enter the team split, to a certain number, when the team is full, they will form a queue and go out, becoming another new force to invade the inner region.

The frequency of appearance is not very fast, and when they come out, these desolate people are all sweating profusely and panting, as if they are under some strong pressure...... But even with this frequency, after tacit calculation, at least 10,000 desolate people can come out in a day.

Fang Zheng no longer looked at the wasteland, after all, even if a real master was watched, he could detect the other party's malice.

He was just staring intently at this extradimensional rift.

Gou Mang is not here, it shouldn't be a call for help, right?

Fang Zheng couldn't help frowning, listening to the tone of the wasteland, because of the sudden appearance of his human being, in order to prevent variables, he planned to summon masters of the same level as him to come to support, and when the time came, he would directly wipe out the Changhe Clan.

Can we seal this extradimensional rift before their help comes?

If it is sealed, not to mention anything else, this wasteland is just a lonely family, and you can be bullied by yourself......

Wait a minute!!!

Fang Zheng was suddenly shocked, and an idea that bordered on madness had already appeared in his mind.

His eyes burned as he looked at the rift in another dimension!

If the plan is really going to work......

Then, maybe you can save the Changhe tribe, or even save Char from fire and water.