Chapter Seventy-Three: The Wild Forest
The height is not high, this is everyone's evaluation of this forest, several people in a row walked towards the central position, during which they met a few demon wolves and raccoons. After the killing, Zhang Puyu happily threw all of these into the storage bag, which was specially purchased after entering here.
"As for it?" one of them saw Zhang Puyu doing this every time, and said a little strangely, is it strange that people with ability are more strange?
"You'd better not expect it to work, or you'll be in good hands. Zhang Puyu thought about his previous experience, and felt that it was enough.
Saying that it was inaccurate in the world of illusion, Zhang Puyu thought in his heart, everything in front of him was so real, this feeling, Zhang Puyu could distinguish clearly, he had used the phantom talisman on himself before, and carefully distinguished the gap between the phantom and reality. It wasn't until the time he spent 1,650 pieces that Zhang Puyu realized the difference between the phantoms conjured by the first-order phantom runes.
Although I thought like this in my heart, I was not sure, when I was so sure in my heart, this was the real world evolved from the space of the Demon Refining Tower. As for what caused such a change, Zhang Puyu didn't know.
It was dark again, twelve people, sitting in front of the fire, four guarding not far away, for safety, Zhang Puyu also arranged a few simple alarm formations.
"It's been ten days, why haven't you entered the inner forest? There are so few demon beasts around here, it's too pitiful" One of them, named Zhang Hanfeng, is the son of the third brother of the Zhang family, and is the nephew of Zhang Puyu according to his generation.
"You're wrong, we've only been in for five days. Zhang Liancheng shook his head and said.
"Why?" asked Zhang Puyu puzzled. I obviously think it's ten days!.
"Look at this," Zhang Liancheng said, taking out a sign from the storage bag, only to see that there were many wheels rolling in the brand, and there was a small spirit stone in the center.
"What is this?" asked Zhang Puyu curiously.
"This is given to me by my father in the Demon Refining Tower, according to him, this is the quarter clock, which my father found in the mortal bazaar, it is said that this turn is a day and a night in the outside world," Zhang Liancheng pointed to a pointer in the disc and said, now it has only been more than four days in total, and the five circles have not yet arrived."
"How do we feel that ten days have passed?" Zhang Hanfeng asked in surprise.
"Father said that this is a real world, which evolved from the Demon Refining Tower, and for various reasons, there are still some differences from the outside world, so my father gave this, so that we can keep our mood and not mess up. Zhang Liancheng persuaded.
"This thing is good, I'll want one when I go back," Zhang Puyu Nunu said.
Zhang Liancheng looked at Zhang Puyu's appearance, smiled and took out one from the storage bag and said, "This is what my father asked me to give you, for fear that you will be said to be biased." ”
Zhang Puyu took the hour clock thrown by Zhang Liancheng, and when he heard this, he unconsciously blushed, everyone smiled and didn't speak, just caring about the monster meat that had just been roasted in his hand.
The sky was spinning, and on the second floor of the Demon Refining Tower, the wind and snow were scattered at this time.
From the first ray of the morning when the sun just rose, the snow began to drift down, Zhang Haitao wrapped in a thick robe, walked in the front, followed by more than 20 people, all of them looked resolute. The snow-white robe was stained with red blood at some point, just like a little plum red in the snow. It's glamorous to look at.
With cold hands, holding the clock and looking at the hands on the clock, Zhang Haitao grinned, ten days have passed, but in this world, only one day has passed.
The night is hot, and the day is cold.
The snow that falls during the day is enough to submerge all the land you see, and if you are not moving, you are afraid that you will be buried by the snow, but the night is extremely hot, and the waist-high snow becomes a flowing river in an instant, passing through the surface of your feet, and the heat is warm, and the eyes are white.
In this extreme environment, there is no vegetation or trees, just loess and gravel in front of you. Zhang Haitao knew that if he walked straight towards the road in front of him, there would be a place similar to a fairyland, and it was said that there were very few people to go.
Zhang Haitao believes in this sentence, there are already three people who have died somewhere behind them today, blood or flowing all over the ground, rendering the snow, or floating a river, blending into the snow water, flowing away.
Before Zhang Puyu came in, he told Zhang Haitao that if possible, he would bring all the brothers back. He agreed, but when he arrived, he chose to leave his dead brother behind.
This is also what Brother Zhong meant, in such an environment, how proud it would be if the bones could be here.
The first brother who died was killed in battle, and there lived a kind of demon beast that could not be named, like a bear but with white hair all over his body, two horns on his head, and a long mouth and fangs, his name was Zhang Tiezhu,
The horn seemed to be more resolute than the iron capital, piercing the iron pillar from the chest, and the blood dyed all the white hair of the demon beast red, and a pair of feet were chewed off by the sharp teeth of the demon beast. First, the body of the iron pillar was still hanging above the head of the demon beast, and the long sword in his hands was firmly grasped in both hands, and stabbed into the head of the demon beast.
After several days of hurrying, sleepless, the second brother also fell, as a monk in the foundation building period, this seems to be too wronged, but this is helpless.
Such a cold day, a cold night, if you don't test the spiritual power to maintain, I'm afraid that I will already be out of breath, when I go, I sat down cross-legged indifferently, put the Xuantie sword I used on my lap, slowly closed my eyes, and just hung my head away, without a trace of juvenile breath, some are old cities, like old people who have seen the prosperity of the world, and then go.
Just yesterday, the third person also left, and the snow, high and submerged the waistline, and that brother was bitten directly from the waist by the kind of monster beast that resembled a bear, and blood spurted out. He didn't even struggle, his eyes were wide open, looking ahead.
Zhang Haitao chose to walk in the forefront, this is his highest cultivation, he can disperse a trace of divine consciousness to explore the road ahead.
"Do you want to rest?" The snow had stopped, the sun had set below the surface, and it was dark and lonely all around, except that the whiteness of the snow could be seen vaguely. Zhang Haitao turned around and asked.
"How long will it take?" someone asked.
Zhang Haitao shook his head, he didn't know it himself, and he believed that others didn't know either, but at this time, he didn't want to lie and give anyone a slim hope and persistence.
I'm tired, I'm really tired. Zhang Haitao himself felt that he couldn't hold on.