Looking at the semi-blind monk who was leaving, Xia Xun restrained his murderous aura. Behind him were ordinary people who were constantly strangled by insects, but he could not see other escapees in front of him. It was obvious that he was left behind again this time.

"This is the end of the world, the monster's paradise, and the living hell." Looking at the surging insect tide, Xia Xun lamented and rushed east in a muffled voice. In his opinion, the army would run away indiscriminately, but Jinling City could not move out of thin air. If you want to see Mustard Girl, it would be absolutely right to go to Jinling.

The tide of insects swarming behind him was gradually lost. Without the protection of the army at a heavy price, Xia Xun alone could not save these tens of thousands of refugees.

Unless the Holy King's woman who is good at group battles comes in person, there may be a glimmer of hope.

It has to be said that the rotting giant tree is too cruel. Xia Xun went east and did not meet a living monster, and the flesh and blood of the dead monster was stripped out. At a glance, he knew it was a good thing done by the swarm of insects and ghouls.

Xiangdong ran for about three or four hours at an astonishing speed. Xia Xun was so weird that he did not catch up with the large army that fled forward, but gradually walked into a shrub with ghostly aura.

But thinking about it, Zhongzhou is so big that it is very likely to miss each other if it deviates from a little direction.

"Are these shrubs hell creatures?" Looking at the densely gray thorn strips around, Xia Xun embarked on a cement pavement that was not too wide.

From the broken cement blocks under your feet, it can be seen that this place was originally a convenient road, but because the hell thorns growing around have now become these ghostly creatures and deep paths. The originally hard road surface was crushed by the roots of hell thorns, and instead became the fertile soil on which these evil plants depend for survival.

"Swoosh!"

Just as Xia Xun was fully alert, a sharp sound of breaking through the air suddenly sounded from behind his head, causing him to tremble all over. The Frost Sword suddenly blew a dazzling blue arc, and suddenly turned sharply. The sword slashed at the objects that came from behind him without any hesitation.

Since he was on guard, how could he be injured by a sneak attack?

Swish! A sound of a broken bamboo, a gray hell thorn that was attacking in the air was immediately divided into two by Xia Xun's sharp sword. The front part used for sneak attack was instantly cut to the ground, and a gray ghost fire suddenly ignited, which turned into ashes in an instant.

Swallowing!

Xia Xun cut off the thorns with his sword, which immediately caused a strange rush to rush. In an instant, thorns rose through the sky and shot out from all directions to form a net of heaven and earth, and shot towards him frantically.

Seeing the thorns coming from the sky, Xia Xun looked relaxed and ignored. The long sword trembled like a blue snake in his hand, making a pleasant roar. The awesome sword energy that was sprinkled suddenly rose up like a tornado soaring into the sky.

In an instant, the turbulent thorns in the air were cut off by Xia Xun's violent sword energy, and the shattered branches were blown into a fire in the sky, but the remaining momentum of the bitter sword energy storm spread to all sides.

Huh! The sword energy was like a hurricane blowing through the fields, and the surrounding thorns fell down layer by layer like weak rice and wheat. The blood strips less than five centimeters on their heads were swept away in an instant.

At this moment, the thorns that were flattened by a shovel revealed the original appearance of the road. On the desolate cement road, dozens of mummies wrapped in thorns were quietly lying. They either raised their heads and roared, or struggled to move forward with their hands to try to grab something, their expressions were filled with fear and helplessness.

It is obvious that these people are all escapees who were unfortunately attacked or entangled by hell thorns in the end of the world and then sucked blood dry.

Xia Xun withdrew his sword, shook his head and sighed, and continued to rush forward quietly. This was the first time he released his sword energy at the maximum amount in an instant, but the effect of this sword was not ideal. A large amount of sword energy was only released, and although the area affected was large, it did not really form terrifying damage.

Although all the hell thorns were wiped out by him, in fact, they were just low-level plant-type monsters like Hell thorns. If they were replaced by other slightly more powerful monsters, it would be good to cut off half of their blood skin with one blow.

After walking east for a long time, Xia Xun found that the nearby monsters were still decreasing. In the end, even the plant-based monsters disappeared. It was quiet along the way, giving people a feeling of becoming more and more gloomy and terrifying.

But soon, Xia Xun saw a sign left before the end of the world from afar, with words written squarely on it, and it seemed that there was an important road sign building nearby.

"Is there a grain station in front?" Xia Xun immediately became interested after wiping away the thick layer of dust on the sign.

In this end of the world, everything is short of, but what is most lacking is food, which can nourish human life. Everyone knows that in any period of famine, half of the leftover steamed bun can cause friction between two adults, and a bucket of food is enough to trigger a bloody crime. Therefore, the situation of birds dying for food is actually even more serious in the end of the world.

"Don't be emptied when I arrive like the previous times." Xia Xun couldn't help but complain to himself for a moment about his bad luck.

After walking for less than five hundred meters, a large group of black walls rose across the cement road. These walls were very high and thick, about two or three meters long and wide, and even if they were roughly estimated, the area of ​​this granary was tens of thousands.

Looking at the grain station near before him, Xia Xun's heart suddenly burst and stopped. Because he found that the iron gate of the grain station was open, which means that after the arrival of the end of the world, someone had already visited the place first.

It’s not so unlucky. Xia Xun wailed in his heart, quickly speeded up and entered the unguarded grain storage base in front of him.

Xia Xun, who was running, did not choose the closest bungalows. After all, if someone visited here, the nearest granary would have been moved out and he would never wait for him to search. Choosing the innermost house is actually the best choice. After all, if even the food there is moved out, the entire granary would be no different from an empty shell.

In this way, Xia Xun took two steps at the same time and rushed into the deepest part of the grain station like flying. But to his disappointment, the gate of the warehouse that looked huge at the deepest part of the grain station was actually hidden at this time, but fortunately, there was a faint fire coming out inside, proving that there was not nothing inside.

It seems that there is someone. Xia Xun's pace suddenly slowed down. He didn't know how many people there were, whether there were professionals, and what they were doing. If he rushed in at this time, God knew whether he would be besieged in a daze.

Slowing down and leaning against the wall, Xia Xun quietly reached into the granary.

At a glance, Xia Xun immediately jumped up and almost started cursing. It turned out that it was not humans who were burning fire in this granary, but a group of destruction with big belly and red all over, gathering around a big pot of cheering and thrilling!

"Go to your sister, let the uncle have a false alarm!"

Boom! A loud bang came out, and the door of the warehouse was kicked away suddenly.

Xia Xun kicked open the door with a domineering kick, and appeared in front of a group of destructive demons holding a long sword in his hand. He looked really majestic and powerful.

"Lacanichu!" The gate was kicked away, and suddenly a human with a long sword jumped out of the door. This obviously scared the group of dead demons cheering around the cauldron. Especially the leading dead demon wizard, when he saw Xia Xun, he screamed like he had seen a ghost and suddenly ran backwards.

The wizard of the Destroyer ran away, which immediately caused the Destroyer Demons around to flee. Some Destroyer Demons ran left and right and even collided together and hugged them together. The scene looked very funny.

It has to be said that these destructive demons are simply a group of things that deceive good and fear evil. When the end of the world first came, they rushed towards him cruelly like evil ghosts. Now they have already taken the pressure of a strong man, but they are running around like a group of mice seeing cats.

But can they escape? There is only one door here.

Xia Xun sneered, and his body suddenly moved. In less than a cup of tea, he chopped these destructive demons to death like chopping melons and vegetables.

At this time, the soup in the big pot had begun to boil, and gradually steamed out a rich meat aroma.

"It's so fragrant. I didn't expect that these ghost-like destruction demons have such good cooking skills." The strong meat fragrance made Xia Xun sniff, couldn't help rubbing his hands, picked up a wooden stick and walked to the pot.

"Let me see what you all cooked, oh, a chicken, a duck, a fish, a hand..."

"...Get out!" Xia Xun, who had been snatching a stick for a long time, was about to start moving, suddenly pulled out a hand from the dim oily soup. He saw that his originally happy face suddenly turned black, and he suddenly flew up and kicked over the pot with a vicious kick.

"It's so unpleasant." Xia Xun looked at the soup spilled all over the floor, and a sudden disgust. The little appetite that had just been aroused was immediately suppressed.

After rubbing his disgusting chest, Xia Xun turned his gaze around.

The swelling sacks surround every corner of the warehouse, and the surroundings are obviously filled with various food.

Haha! This is like walking into the Grain Mountain. Looking at the food pockets piled up around, Xia Xun couldn't help laughing. Then, he walked over without any hesitation.

"This one is ready to go, this one is ready to go..." As soon as she approached the pile of grain, Xia Xun became busy and busy. She pretended to be something when she saw it, as if she had walked into her own granary, not at all polite.

Time passed by minute by minute. When the warehouse was emptied two-thirds, Xia Xuncai helplessly discovered that his huge storage space had been fully filled.

"This is not possible, there are so many things that are not filled!" Looking at the remaining one-third of the food pocket, Xia Xun was a little worried. In his memory, food was precious, and sometimes its effect was even greater than equipment. Therefore, how could he give up all these things with peace of mind?

"Why do you want to sort out the equipment?" Looking at the scattered equipment in his storage space, each piece of it would occupy a lot of storage space, Xia Xun suddenly came up with a plan and came up with a solution.

Alas, it seems that this guy is deliberately not to leave anything for others...

(The bad Kaven, Momo really kneeled down. It seems that he must sort it out tonight, otherwise he will not be able to double updates tomorrow. It is not a good habit to owe the new updates... The bad writer's infinite complaints.)
Chapter completed!