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Published at 17th of November 2021 10:54:34 AM


Chapter 115: 115

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"Yawn!"

Zhang Yi touched his nose.

Looking at the scene ahead, I felt helpless.

"How is it the famous scene of heroes saving the United States..." Zhang Yi shriveled his mouth.

This time, he had no leisure, but directly took a palm from the mountain forest down in the flight, and then rushed forward.

And the palm rose in the wind, very fast. Before the people below reacted, they clapped directly on the man.

"Poof." the man was shot to the ground and died.

In the field, several other people were stunned. Then they hurried over and found that the boss was dead.

"Lying trough!"

Someone couldn't help but say, with a shocked face.

"The boss is dead. What shall we do..."

The woman who was kidnapped was also pale and sat in place as if she had lost her soul.

This is the time when the relic battlefield is approaching.

Many martial artists set off for the city of ruins.

Such a good opportunity, naturally, some people have moved their minds.

Together, they decided to set up a trap for heroes to save the United States to lure meddlesome fighters, so as to kill and intercept goods.

But don't want to, people didn't see, the old shit was directly beaten to death!

......

Zhang Yi naturally doesn't know the truth of what happened below.

Of course, thanks to Zhang Yi's low interest this time, otherwise if Zhang Yi really goes on, the consequences will be ten times more serious.

At this time, Zhang Yi has crossed several countries.

On his way, he naturally found many martial artists with the same goal.

But Zhang Yi didn't want to make friends. After all, the other party was too weak compared with him.

Zhang Yi stepped on the long sword and then went forward to defend the sword.

With strong combat power, Zhang Yi went all the way. Twenty eight days after starting from Qingyun sect, he finally arrived at the city of ruins.

Of course, a lot of things happened during this period.

For example, if a hero saved the United States before, or a martial artist took the initiative to provoke him, that Yi naturally did it impolitely.

however,

In the process, Zhang Yi also encountered a troublesome thing. Whenever he thought of it, he also had a headache.

.....

"Hoo."

"Finally."

Zhang Yi stood in the air and looked at the towering city in front of him, with a smile on his face.

Ruins city.

It is located in heixuan country in the middle of thirteen.

Because of its great relevance, the power of a country cannot be absorbed alone.

After a lot of competition, it finally evolved into the situation controlled by the current 13 countries.

The five treasures that open the relic battlefield are also in the charge of the thirteen countries in turn.

In ordinary times, there are no people here, but now it is very lively.

Zhang Yi moved, swept across the sky and rushed to the towering city on the ground. When he was close to the relic City, Zhang Yi fell down on the ground and walked forward on foot.

It is said that this kind of city has set up a no air array, which can't be resisted by non heaven martial arts. Naturally, Zhang Yi doesn't want to test the danger.

With the proximity of the city of ruins, Zhang Yicai really felt the grandeur of the city in front of him.

The city wall built of large bluestones is hundreds of feet high and towering. The wall is covered with dense traces. Looking at it, you can feel the vicissitudes of history of the city.

"It is worthy of being a city headed by a Tianjing martial artist. Even compared with the former Qianji City, there is an uncountable gap."

Zhang Yi sighed.

"Well..."

"First find a place to settle in the ruins city, and then go to the monitoring building to collect information."

Zhang Yi thought, passing the long line, came to the empty channel on the other side, paid some spirit stones and entered the city.

At the beginning of the passage, there is a wooden card - dedicated to the martial arts in the land.

In the face of such a grand event, the martial arts in the land will no longer attract people's attention. Naturally, Zhang Yi will not deliberately hide his cultivation in the great circle of the xuanjing.

Sometimes, exposing part of the strength can just avoid some troubles that should not have come.

Zhang Yi walks on a wide street with various shops on both sides.

Everywhere you look, people come and go, and their whole body is inspired by Zhenyuan.

Zhang Yi looked around and make complaints about his unconscious mind. "Well, the Yellow realm is not as good as the dog, and the era of the mysterious realm is coming."

Later, Zhang Yi found a hotel and stayed in.

At first, the clerk behind the counter also claimed that there were no vacant rooms, but after Zhang Yi revealed his cultivation in the land.

Um

There are empty rooms again.

The clerk explained that there were no ordinary rooms, but there were luxury private rooms specially prepared for high-level warriors.

What else can Zhang Yi say? Without a choice, he can only be forced to accept it.

"Well, the place to stay has been found. Now, let's go to the monitoring building and sweep the young generation of the thirteen countries with insight to see how strong they are."

In the room, Zhang Yi thought, and immediately set off for the center of the city.

At this time, no small waves are happening in the supervision building, and the protagonist of the waves is Wang Heng.

In the center of the ruins city, there is a three story wooden attic.

The appearance looks ordinary, but when many martial artists passing by look at it, there is a trace of envy and desire in their eyes.

Monitoring building.

The latest information about the observation of the relic battlefield in the relic city will be published there. If you can enter it, you will undoubtedly be one step ahead of others.

Wang Heng stood on the street and looked at the wooden attic in the center. He took a deep breath, then walked there without hesitation.

In his perception, Wang Heng can perceive that the figure in the attic at this time has the lowest cultivation and is also a martial artist in the xuanjing!

Obviously, the perfect strength of the xuanjing is the minimum condition for entering. If the strength is not enough, it will humiliate itself unless there is someone above.

"Lan Wu, it's probably in there."

He thought, but Wang Heng didn't hesitate and went straight inside.

Fighting is forbidden in the ruins city. Even LAN Wu doesn't dare to fight in the ruins city.

When they enter the relic battlefield, the two will face each other sooner or later, and he doesn't need to hide.

Wang Heng walked into the monitoring building.

On the third floor of the attic, a cold breath immediately locked him.

Wang Heng's pupils were tiny, and he felt an extreme danger.

Lanwu! He was here.

Wang Heng raised his head, looked along the breath, and suddenly saw a gloomy face.

They met for the first time.

In the air, the atmosphere was almost frozen.





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