Now that he has come to a new world, Zhang Zicheng is not in a hurry to go back for the time being, but plans to explore a little bit.
This novel feeling of meeting new things has now become Zhang Zicheng's main entertainment project. It is much more interesting than watching movies and playing games.
Zhang Zicheng now has very strong control over his muscles. Even the parts that are beyond the reach of nerves can use psychic energy to vibrate his vocal cords or pronounce syllables that humans cannot make.
Under the guidance of the system, he spoke in the same language as these shadow people: "Are there many light people around here?"
This kind of questioning does not make it appear that Zhang Zicheng knows nothing about the shadow person, but he can also find out information about the surrounding environment. Since the shadow person thinks that he is the same kind, it makes no sense not to take advantage of it.
The shadow people around them immediately began to chatter again. They seemed to be very talkative. But it is normal. In the absence of vision, these shadow people mainly rely on hearing, or the trembling touch to communicate. Every time they speak,
It’s all a way of showing yourself.
On the other hand, due to the sensitivity of shadow people to sound tremors, even if there are several shadow people talking at the same time, they can clearly distinguish who is who and will not feel confused. Therefore, what appears to outsiders as noisy is actually
It’s the filmmaker’s own orderliness.
"Of course not much, otherwise how could we live together here?"
"It's far away from the nearest light-human city, but there are few animals. There are only some small animals. We are all starving."
"With your size, you must need to eat a lot of blood, right? I always feel that all the animals around here are not enough to feed you for a month."
"If it wasn't so desolate, why wouldn't the Light People come here? They want to occupy every resource."
"Light people are so annoying, and they often appear and disappear. We can only stay away from their gathering places as much as possible."
Zhang Zicheng touched his chin and could only extract a small amount of unimportant information from the noisy sound. It seemed that these shadow people did not have a clear understanding of what the light people were. After all, they had no vision and lacked important information.
Ingestion organs.
He thought for a while and then asked: "Then where can I go to find food? I am not afraid of danger. After all, if I starve to death, it is better to take risks. I won't fight for food with you here."
Immediately, a shadow person shouted: "Ah, it is really pitiful. It is difficult to move and hide with such a large body, and it eats too much. It is so miserable."
"Yes, yes, others may gain something by taking risks, but you are simply going to die if you take risks. You can only hide in the shadows of large buildings. You can't hide in ordinary small shadows."
"But there is nothing we can do, after all, there is not enough food here."
"Indeed, then you should go south. There are rich resources there and there are many huge beasts. Unfortunately, there are also many light people there. If you are discovered, remember not to hide in the forest. Light people can make the trees
Shine and you will be crushed to death."
Zhang Zicheng saw these shadow figures chattering and looking very confused. He always felt like he was in a primitive tribe composed of blind people. Even the locals had an extremely narrow and limited understanding of the world, and there was no way to ask questions.
Come out with more information.
So Zhang Zicheng said hello to them again, left the shadow dimension and returned to reality.
These shadow people did not provoke Zhang Zicheng, so he naturally did not intend to use them to collect shadow matter. Fortunately, this world also has a magnetic field and direction, so it is possible to distinguish concepts like southeast, northwest, and Zhang Zicheng said to those shadow people.
Southward advance.
This time Zhang Zicheng did not directly use the wind control technique. He didn't know much about the world yet, so he planned to take a closer look first instead of just ignoring it.
But just after taking a few steps, Zhang Zicheng suddenly discovered that... this world's aura, or substances similar to aura, are particularly abundant.
Not only in terms of quantity, but also in terms of quality, it is a crushing level against the previous Nine Realms Spiritual Energy.
Probably because it is relatively high-dimensional,
In fact, low-dimensional spiritual energy and high-dimensional spiritual energy are almost two different things. Just like air, the air that low-dimensional people can breathe, even if the amount is multiplied hundreds of billions of times, is still two different things than high-dimensional air.
It’s just that due to the vertical similarity, there is no need to create new words.
Zhang Zicheng immediately slowed down his steps again, and slowly breathed out the spiritual energy using a method that can be practiced while walking, sitting or lying down.
At the same time, in the gap between the spaces, Beatrice looked at Zhang Zicheng doubtfully and asked: "Teacher, what are you looking at? You have been staring at your palm for a long time."
Zhang Zicheng's clone turned around and didn't explain. He just looked at the pocket space next to him, performed an invisibility trick, and stuck his head in.
As soon as you stick your head out of the pocket space, you will see the blue sky and the white snake body that seems to extend infinitely to the end of the world.
Zhang Zicheng looked at Loki who was still writing and frowned slightly.
Does it take so long to write? ... Instead of the so-called Ouroboros ritual, do you really want to wrap the runes around Jörmungandr from beginning to end?
That's not right, Jormungandr has already begun to eat itself in the middle, it has been disconnected.
Zhang Zicheng could not understand it for the time being, so he could only continue to write down the runes drawn by Loki and wait for the moment when the ritual was completely successful.
Anyway, now that his body and clones are no longer in the Nine Realms, it has nothing to do with him whether Ragnarok comes or not. At most, the promise he made to Takemoto Saori and others cannot be fulfilled.
Zhang Zicheng's clone returned to the gap space and said to Beatrice: "Okay, now back to the topic, because of your special physical fitness, you have already obtained the foundation to enter the foundation building stage. You don't need to stay in the Qi training stage for too long.
, let’s start trying to break through to foundation building now.”
Beatrice looked straight, sat cross-legged on the ground and nodded solemnly: "Yes, teacher."
Zhang Zi was distracted by two things, guiding Beatrice's practice while simultaneously practicing in another world.
In fact, there is no problem, because strictly speaking, Zhang Zicheng is still in the Qi training period...
Well, it can be used to sever the head of Fenrir in Nordic mythology and cut the world-devouring Jörmunga in two.
Of course, Zhang Zicheng's cultivation path is basically completely wrong. He can't say in terms of combat effectiveness, what is the difference between his Qi training period and the golden elixir period. After all, the golden elixir has been thrown away to the clone. He
I began to try to re-concentrate the golden elixir to see if there would be any big changes with this breakthrough.
At this moment, Zhang Zicheng suddenly noticed a bright light flashing in the distance.
With Zhang Zicheng's current eyesight, this distance is naturally very, very far away, probably about 50 kilometers away.
Zhang Zicheng wondered, could that be the light person in the shadow population? He can actually shine, and he can see it from such a long distance.
He didn't have a specific direction in the first place, but now that he saw the bright light, he naturally moved in that direction.
Zhang Zicheng stopped using Qinggong and started to use the art of wind control again. However, after using it several times before, Zhang Zicheng's control of the art of wind control became more and more precise. Now he can only let the wind affect his surroundings.
It is less than one meter square and will no longer produce the huge noise when it was first used.
He sticks to the ground and moves forward at three times the speed of sound without detonating. All kinetic energy is divided, absorbed and filtered by the air. Every ten centimeters or so of air mass slowly releases kinetic energy in a rotating manner, gradually creating a ripple area.
Breeze with a radius of about 30 kilometers.
The force of these breezes was extremely small, comparable to natural winds. This way of operating finally allowed Zhang Zicheng to achieve almost silent supersonic flight.
At such a speed, it naturally reaches the area where the light spreads very quickly. Zhang Zicheng took a closer look and was stunned for a while.
Because the light there looked like rows of searchlights fixed on the jeep.
When Zhang Zicheng heard what those shadow people said about light people before, he thought it was a world full of strange nature. Unexpectedly, it turned out to be a modern technological background?
But just as this thought flashed across his mind, Zhang Zicheng noticed the clothes worn by the people on board the jeep.
It turned out to be the orange protective clothing worn by Wea, Martin and others.
Zhang Zicheng reacted instantly. Of course, this was not Martinvia's home planet. After all, Martin had never seen or heard of the Shadow Man in the past.
These people riding in jeeps should be the Earthlings abducted by people from another world in that empty base.
It seems that those who entered the gap space were not only the shadow people, but also the light people of this world?
Maybe they are not light people, but in any case, what is the point of them kidnapping these earthlings?
Zhang Zicheng was not sure whether the function of the Death Cloak, which could not be seen by mortals and ordinary gods, would be useful in this universe. Therefore, he used an invisibility trick to become invisible in his own way, slowing down and blending into the convoy.
Although the convoy keeps moving forward, there is a sense of lifeless silence. Everyone is silent, and their expressions cannot be seen in protective clothing. They are like cold and heartless machines.
After Zhang Zicheng's observation, the drivers of these vehicles are also ordinary earthlings in the base. It is obvious that humans after being controlled can still use and master the knowledge they have learned.
However, there are only jeeps here, and Zhang Zicheng did not find the people wearing blue robes that Martin mentioned, nor does he know where the helicopters that Via and the others mentioned went to, and why do these convoys appear here?
At this moment, Zhang Zicheng suddenly noticed a person standing in the middle of the road directly in front of the motorcade.
Probably a human... Zhang Zicheng couldn't tell whether the armor on the opponent was a protective tool or a directly grown insect-like carapace.
After all, the muscles all over the body are clearly outlined from the blue outline of the clothing. This is not something that tights can achieve. And in large muscle areas such as the chest and shoulders, there are growths that are almost like insect carapace.
The hard shell is as light as day, each piece rises and falls with the actions of the other, full of breathing.
After this inexplicable crustacean appeared, the convoy finally changed.
They separated the team silently, and then the team members in the car immediately stretched out the muzzle of the gun from the shooting hole, aimed at the enemy while moving quickly, and pulled the trigger.
At the same time, the carapace man also raised his arms in the shape of a shield, protecting his face with the black carapace on his forearms.
"Da da da da da da!"
The clear sound of shooting like a typewriter covered the airspace outside the forest. However, when the brass bullets were fired at the blue-black shell man, they had almost no effect.
Zhang Zicheng could see very clearly. Those bullets hit the black shell of the shell man firmly, and they really made a dent in the shell instantly.
But the dent was like someone gently pressing the skin. In a very short time, the carapace returned to its straightness and the bullet bounced away.
"Crunch——!"
A group of military transport vehicles slammed on the brakes and stopped in an instant. Then more soldiers wearing protective clothing projected firepower at the crustacean in the middle in various formations.
However, in exchange for this increasingly fierce firepower, the crustacean slowly lowered his arms.
He raised his head slightly, and Zhang Zicheng actually saw a hint of contempt in his facial features that seemed to be magnified several times.
The bullet hit his face, compound eye, and mouth, and finally broke through his defense, splashing a line of green blood in mid-air.
However, that's all. The Locust Carapace has let go of its defenses, and the bullets can only open an insignificant wound at a key location or soft tissue. Other than that, it is useless. p>
Then, the locust and the crustacean moved.
His body was still standing in place to withstand the bullets, but the carapace on his back slowly opened, and a pair of transparent and thin wings slowly opened, and then began to vibrate at high speed.
When the speed is accelerated to the extreme, the wings disappear.
Subsequently, all the soldiers wearing protective clothing suddenly lost their targets.
There is only a circle of smoke and dust surrounding the original location of the Locust and Carapace.
However, these modern warriors wearing protective clothing have lost their fear and confused heartbeats.
They did not hesitate and immediately began to look around for the target.
Only Zhang Zicheng saw that the locust shell man was already flying in the air.
Like a hummingbird, he flaps his wings at extremely high frequencies to maintain body stability.
Then, he suddenly swooped down!
It wasn't until the high-speed buzzing of wings reached their ears that many soldiers suddenly raised their heads.
"Poof!"
However, it was too late. Countless blood burst out in the field. The Locust Carpet crossed the battlefield in an instant and completed the attack on all enemies in almost one second.
But... when he stood still and turned around confidently, he was stunned.
Of all the soldiers wearing protective clothing present, not one fell down or suffered huge wounds.
On the contrary...a sharp pain hit me from my arm.
The man with the locust shell slowly lowered his head and found that...his arms had disappeared!
The sound of blood spurting from before actually came from me!