The Fog City seemed to be occupied by countless armies, with fighting creatures everywhere.
There are indigenous humans, powerful monsters, werewolves, vampires, ghouls, dark goblins, wizards, dragons, and knights, and it's a melee.
There is me in you and you in me.
On the plain in the distance, Zhuang Wuming felt several huge power riots, which were terrifying impacts like nuclear bombs.
Countless darkness will appear in his mind every moment, which is the result of phenomena that his magic sense cannot understand.
"This battlefield is too terrifying."
Zhuang Wuming's brows were covered in cold sweat, and he didn't dare to show his head at all. He was completely hidden underground. It was too chaotic above.
Just now, he saw a monster that he could not observe at all, charging into the army of indigenous knights in the foggy city and killing them.
As a result, he was jointly besieged by dozens of murderous extraordinary knights and several wizards.
First, dozens of killing extraordinary knights launched a fierce attack, blasting out with gleaming power attack skills.
Then came the radiance of various spells rising among wizards.
The monsters above the destruction level shrouded in darkness were blasted into pieces on the spot.
This scene frightened him. At least a monster with a level of destruction in this violent battlefield would be killed if he accidentally acted too arrogantly. If he went out, there would be no accident.
After these three days of killing and killing outside, his originally swollen heart suddenly dropped to freezing point. Only when he stood here did he realize how insignificant he was.
Destruction level, that is the real boss, at least he has absolutely no possibility of resisting, the only way is to escape.
For three whole days, Zhuang Wuming hid in the ground without daring to move.
The palace of the Felton Hotel was already affected by this battle and was reduced to ruins.
Digital killer-level pinnacles are fighting here, and their violent skills are overwhelming and irresistible.
Fortunately, his secret room was at the bottom of the palace, so although the battle was fierce, it did not affect him.
Moreover, he also used techniques such as Turtle Breathing Technique to conceal the fluctuations in his body to a minimum.
But even so, he was discovered by some weird monsters several times.
However, these monsters were generally not of high level. Although traces of him were found, they were all killed instantly by him.
On the third day, amidst the panic, the war above seemed to be coming to an end.
The fluctuations were obviously much less, corpses were everywhere, and there were crushed corpses everywhere.
Some were eaten up, while others were beaten into ashes and skeletons.
Zhuang Wuming didn't think about going there to pick up some bargains. Things like digging up corpses depended on the location.
This is not a tourist attraction, and if you do this, you are very likely to be targeted.
After a long wait, Zhuang Wuming finally left this chaotic dream world.
Returning to the main world, the magic sense skill was activated, and there was peace within a kilometer radius.
All monsters have been wiped out and checkpoints on the road have been removed.
Except for those buildings that were destroyed in the battle, peace has returned to Mist City.
Standing on the balcony, looking at the foggy city after the smoke, Zhuang Wuming began to browse major websites.
The chaos this time was really serious, and things in the dream world were completely exposed on the Internet.
Countless people are discussing what happened to the world and guessing where the dream world is.
Browsing the webpage, countless discussion posts and news are constantly emerging. Some people even claim that they have received special powers and are the proud ones of heaven.
The human world has fallen into chaos, with some claiming that the end of the world is coming, and some claiming that a new era is coming.
Various cults have sprung up like mushrooms after a rain, showing their power in front of people, attracting followers, and seeking wealth.
Some remote places even openly declare their independence, claiming that some god has come to the world and will establish a kingdom of God on earth.
As for the emergence of these crooked ways, all countries immediately carry out targeted crackdowns.
After this day, the earth fell into confusion and chaos.
While Zhuang Wuming was browsing the web, Kanghua Qiao contacted Zhuang Wuming.
"Mr. Zhuang, the plane has been contacted. The flight will arrive directly in China early tomorrow morning."
"Okay, thank you for your hard work."
Kang Huaqiao said respectfully, "This is as it should be. I will pick you up at 6 o'clock tomorrow morning."
After hanging up the phone, Zhuang Wuming took a deep breath and said, "This time, I really want to leave."
There was a hint of joy in his eyes, he had gained a lot of benefits in the foggy city.
The attributes alone are on the verge of killing elites. After returning this time, with a little harvest, I can completely break through the current level.
The next day, Zhuang Wuming got on the extended Lincoln at Kanghua Bridge and headed for the airport south of the foggy city.
Standing in front of the stairs of the plane, Zhuang Wuming took out a bottle of Vampire Viscount's original blood and threw it to Kanghua Qiao.
"I hope you are still alive next time I come."
Kanghuaqiao held the original blood of the Vampire Viscount, with desire surging in his heart.
He endured the change in his heart and said respectfully, "Don't worry, Mr. Zhuang, next time, if you have any needs, I will do it for you as soon as possible."
"I hope so."
After getting on the plane, Zhuang Wuming looked at the dim sky with sharp eyes.
Rumble
Along with the roar and vibration, the plane flew into the sky.
It was still a private jet for one person, and the only guest was Zhuang Wuming.
Looking at the foggy city gradually disappearing, Zhuang Wuming withdrew his gaze.
"The next step is to solve the Qingyang matter."
The flight attendants on the plane this time were still beautiful women with graceful figures, but there were two of them, so they were much quieter.
And they are all foreigners. Although they can speak Chinese, they can only communicate briefly.
He closed his eyes and rested his mind, and in the slightly regretful eyes of the two stewardesses, he slowly fell into silence.
Internal energy and external energy circulate in the body, with clear awe and vague connections.
His muscles were filled with huge power as this force circulated, stimulating and massaging his body.
I don’t know how much time passed, but with a burst of turbulence, the plane landed on the ground.
Zhuang Wuming opened his eyes and glanced outside through the window. The huge airport and the waiting hall were all filled with Chinese people.
The feeling of hustle and bustle hit him, making him feel like he was in another world.
"Are you back? It feels like I have been away for many years."
As he walked down the stairs of the plane, Zhuang Wuming saw a red sports car parked under the stairs, and a beautiful woman was looking at him with a smile.
"Hongling, why are you here?" Zhuang Wuming had doubts on his face.
"Let's get in the car, I'm here specifically to pick you up," Hong Ling said with a half-smile on her face.
Shrugging, Zhuang Wuming got into the car, and Hongling stepped on the accelerator to the bottom.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"
With the huge cylinder roaring, the sports car rushed out and headed towards the highway outside the airport.