Wang Jin continued to explore this dead wasteland.
He didn't have good luck tonight. He killed a few zombies, but all of them were just ordinary people and had no sense of anger.
The heavy gray fog is like a thick curtain, covering all the colors in this gray fog world, leaving only the thick gray that cannot be seen from the sky.
Wang Jin was walking in the gray mist. Occasionally, zombies would attack from the gray mist, and he could easily kill them with ease.
It has been about half a month since Jiang Feng last visited. During this time, he has never stopped exploring this gray mist world, and his health has been increasing.
He didn't know how much his blood value was now, but he was sure that it was definitely a lot higher than the 1.1 that was measured in the last test.
In the past few days, he once again extracted some useful information from the memories of the zombies he killed.
First of all, Wang Jin finally unveiled some of the mysterious features of this gray fog world and saw the tip of the iceberg beneath the mysterious veil of this gray fog world.
As Wang Jin had guessed before, this world of gray mist is indeed a world of immortals.
Different from the martial arts in the real world, this world has transcended the constraints of martial arts while pursuing the ultimate in power.
Fly into the sky and escape from the earth, reach for the stars and the moon!
In the real world, this is almost unbelievable, but in this original world, this is a real thing.
With the help of the true energy in the body, which is the "qi feeling" that Wang Jin felt in the body before.
The original creatures in this world have long gone beyond the scope of martial arts.
All kinds of magical methods should be called magical powers!
Just like that phantom hand, it can barely be regarded as a kind of magical power, but it is only the lowest level of magical power.
In this world of immortals and heroes, there is no chance at all.·
"Build the foundation, build the sea of qi, return to the origin..."
Wang Jin whispered to himself. This was what he learned from the zombies' memories about the division of strength among the living beings in this world.
As for the next realm, the zombie's incomplete memory did not involve it.
The zombies from the Mingguang Palace that he had killed before were all in the early stages of the foundation-building realm.
"The most powerful sect in this nearby area is the Qianyang Sect. According to the memory among the zombies, there are not only countless foundation-building monks among them, but also monks from the Qi Sea realm and the Guiyuan realm.
There are a lot of people here..."
Wang Jin wandered in this wasteland for several days, but he hunted very few zombies with aura.
He was no longer satisfied with relying on luck to hunt zombies who had a sense of guilt in their lives.
He wants to hunt more zombies with a sense of energy in large numbers, and wants to improve his strength faster!
"It seems that I have to go to Qianyang Sect."
Whether you want to uncover the secret of the sinking world, or you want to improve your own strength as quickly as possible.
Qianyang Sect, Wang Jin is bound to make a trip now.
"It's still a little short of that. If we kill a few more zombies, we can piece together the route to Qianyang Sect."
During the past few days of exploration, Wang Jin had pieced together most of the route to Qianyang Sect from many mixed memories.
With only a few key gaps left, you can piece together a complete road map to Qianyang Sect in your mind!
At this time.
Snap.
In the gray mist, a tall figure approached crookedly.
The moment he heard the sound, Wang Jin's eyes instantly became sharp.
After hunting so many zombies and absorbing a lot of memories.
Today's Wang Jin is like a warrior who has experienced hundreds of battles, entering combat status immediately.
He quickly rushed in the direction of the sound, letting the gray air flow hit his face. The next second, a tall zombie appeared in front of Wang Jin.
Sensing Wang Jin's approach, the zombie slowly raised its head and let out a silent roar.
Wang Jin punched out in response to the zombie.
Boom!
This punch hit the zombie on the head, but the zombie didn't even shake at all.
This made Wang Jin stunned. With his rapid increase in vitality and blood, the zombies he had encountered in the past few days were simply vulnerable to him, who had already reached the level of a formal warrior.
For zombies in the past, this punch was about the same.
This zombie was unscathed by this punch?
At this moment, the zombie started to fight back.
Its big hand with only a black skeleton suddenly grabbed Wang Jin, and the fishy smell instantly spread over the surface, filling the tip of Wang Jin's nose.
Very fast! I don’t know how much faster than the zombies that Wang Jin killed before that were in the early stage of foundation building!
Wang Jin's pupils shrank slightly and he instinctively ducked to the side, making the zombie's grasp miss.
"This zombie's state in life is probably the highest I have ever encountered!"
After the brief shock, Wang Jin instantly became excited.
Such fast speed and such amazing defense power far surpass those zombies in the early stage of foundation building.
This is at least a zombie in the middle stage of foundation building!
The zombie pounced on him again, although its movements were much faster, but that was only relative to the zombies.
In the final analysis, these zombies are just a group of dead creatures, although they still maintain the ability to move due to some unknown force.
Stiffness, clumsiness, and lack of flexibility are the common characteristics of these zombies.
It is precisely because of this that Wang Jin has been able to kill these zombies so easily in the past few days.
Wang Jin dodged repeatedly, and finally saw the opportunity, and suddenly thrust out his big hand, the claws were sharp and the wind was loud, like an eagle striking the sky, fast and fierce.
Astonishingly, it was the D-level physical technique he was most familiar with, the Eagle Claw Grasp!
Click!
With a heartbreaking sound, one of the arms of the tall zombie was torn off by Wang Jin.
Even though the zombie lost an arm, it still remained ferocious and without any pause, it lunged at Wang Jin again and bit him.
After fighting with this zombie for a long time, Wang Jin finally saw the opportunity and punched out suddenly, hitting the zombie's chest. The moment his fist touched the hard bone, Wang Jin's arm suddenly trembled, and the fascia and bones on his arm
They all made a "cracking" sound like a firecracker in an instant, with layers of force going from bottom to top, from the shoulders to the entire arm, and finally exploded suddenly on his fist.
E-level physical skills, stacked waves fist!
A hot line of heat in the body suddenly sprang up and merged into the fist!
Boom!
This punch directly penetrated the zombie's chest, and most of the arm penetrated through the broken bones of the zombie's chest.
The zombie suddenly became silent and motionless.
Wang Jin slowly retracted his arm and took a deep breath. The boiling Qi and blood slowly calmed down, and the rapidly flowing Qi in his body also gradually calmed down.
With that punch just now, he almost used all his strength. Not only did the energy and blood in his body explode in an instant, but even the energy in his body was mobilized by him without reservation.
Only then did the zombie finally get rid of.
"The gap between the middle stage of foundation building and the early stage of foundation building is so huge..."
Wang Jin lowered his head and looked at his arm. A large piece of flesh seemed to have been dug away by some kind of sharp weapon, and blood was flowing out from the bloody wound.
This was torn off by the zombie during the fight just now.
Those zombies in the early stage of foundation building couldn't even hurt Wang Jin at all.
And this zombie, which was most likely in the middle stage of foundation building, actually left such a huge wound on Wang Jin, making Wang Jin feel pain for the first time in this dream world.
What's even stranger is...
Wang Jin looked down at his wound, and the blood flowing out of it was actually gray!
“What does this mean??”
Wang Jin looked down at his wound, his eyes changing rapidly: "Am I infected by this world? Or is it that there are no other colors in this world, and gray is the only color in this world?"
Just when Wang Jin's heart was uncertain, a familiar sound of crashing came, the zombie turned into black sand on the ground, and a black line shot into Wang Jin's body.
Countless broken memories emerged in Wang Jin's mind like running water.
…
"Congratulations, Junior Brother Wang, your strength has reached the middle stage of foundation building. You only need to complete this task assessment, and you will be able to get rid of your identity as a registered disciple and become an outer disciple of our Qianyang Sect."
"Congratulations. When Junior Brother Wang first entered the sect, I could tell that Junior Brother Wang must be one of the best among men. Now that he has only been in the sect for a year, Junior Brother Wang has already entered the middle stage of foundation building. He is really talented!"
A voice of congratulations surrounded a young man who was still a little green in appearance. The young man responded to the congratulations of the senior brothers and sisters around him one by one. His young face was full of high spirits and high spirits that he could not hide.
"If I can complete the task assessment this time, I hope that all the senior brothers and sisters will give me a favor. I will be my host and invite all the senior brothers and sisters to gather at Zui Chunxuan!"
The young man raised his hands to the men and women around him.
"Hahaha, okay, Zui Chunxuan is not cheap. Junior Brother Wang is going to spend a lot of money this time!"
"Junior Brother Wang is extremely talented. After returning from this trip, he will definitely become an outer disciple of my Qianyang Sect. It seems that Junior Brother Wang will not be able to escape from this drunken Chunxuan!"
"Junior Brother Wang, just be ready to treat us!"
Amid loud laughter, the young man said goodbye to everyone with a smile and waved down the mountain.
At the foot of the mountain, the young man stamped his feet and looked back at the sect that was getting further and further away.
"When I come back again, I will be a real disciple of Qianyang Sect, and no longer just a registered disciple!"
The young man clenched his fists, and with a beautiful longing for the future in his heart, he turned and walked down the mountain briskly.
…
"Run away, Junior Brother Wang, run away!"
Soon, several months passed, the assessment was about to end, and the young man returned to the mountain gate.
At the foot of the mountain, the young man used the communication bead to contact an acquaintance of his senior brother.
What was heard was the senior brother's horrified roar.
The young man didn't know what happened, and while he was still asking further questions, screams rang out from the communication bead, and then everything calmed down without any more sound.
The young man raised his head in shock and saw a gray smoke cloud suddenly rising into the sky from the sect on the mountain, covering the entire sky in an instant.
Boundless shadows spread across the sky and earth in an instant, and there seemed to be a brilliant light flashing through the smoke and clouds, like a firework that only bloomed for a moment before returning to silence and being swallowed up by endless darkness.
call!
Suddenly there was a huge sound of wind in the sky, and a roar that was not like a human voice echoed between the heaven and the earth.
In the shadows, there was a huge, non-human figure swaying in a trance, as if it was going to overturn the world and spread endless death to the world.
An inexplicable coldness, powerlessness and despair filled the young man's chest for no apparent reason.
The next moment, endless darkness engulfed the young man's vision.
In the last second before his life, the young man thought about the scene a few months ago, before he went down the mountain, where his brothers and sisters smiled and congratulated him on becoming an outer disciple and saw him off.
The beautiful future that he had longed for all day but had not yet waited for, turned into darkness at this moment.