Qi Qi looked at Fang Zheng and asked himself seriously, "Isn't this what you want..."
Yes, this is what I want.
But that's not all I want.
What I want is that after you learn about this rift in another dimension, you immediately rush back to Char'a without hesitation, and then let your Char's army rush over and fight to the death with these desolate people in this inner domain.
These barren people have been planning for many years just to catch Charya off guard...
Then I, Mr. Xie Li, will let you see that when you have made all preparations and prepared to surprise the humans, these humans have already known your purpose and are ready to go, determined to fight you to the death.
The more chaotic you fight and the more people die, the more beneficial it will be to me, Sir Xie Li.
But now, this human boy wants to go in alone...
Then what is the purpose of all my hard work in bringing you here?
Then who will help me deliver the message?
Will I, Sir Xie Li, go in person? I’m afraid if I go, I will be made into tiger penis wine by humans...
But the human seemed to not understand what he was saying, and his figure just disappeared within the group.
Xie Li's face turned green and white. Damn it, he spent so long and didn't expect to meet a madman.
He cursed a few words, turned around and ran out. This human kid was unreliable... He had to find a way to inform other humans of the news.
It's a pity that he didn't know what Fang Zheng was thinking.
Xie Li's idea was very clear. In his opinion, it was inevitable that the inner realm would fall into the hands of the deserters... He asked himself to go back to Xiaya to ask for help, not for Xiaya's sake, but because he wanted to sit on the mountain and watch the fight between tigers and tigers.
, just consuming Huang Ren’s strength to gain opportunities for him.
This was a conspiracy, and he had never thought of covering it up.
pity.
As far as Fang Zheng is concerned, the Changhe tribe has not yet been destroyed, and they have resisted the deserters.
It even caused great harm to the barren people...
The barren people have not yet occupied the inner realm.
It was too late for Char to send troops now. It would take too long to send out an army, and even Liusu, who was closest to him, couldn't make it in time.
But I still have time, and the plan of the deserters has not succeeded yet. If I carefully investigate the specific situation of this different-dimensional crack, I may be able to find a turning point.
Although I am just a wandering soldier, I have already arrived before the rift in another dimension. I will leave without going in to find out the news...
That would be too cowardly.
The ethnic tribe is indeed heavily guarded.
Numerous high-strength desolate guards, at least at the level of divine guards, patrolled everywhere. Within the small territory, it was almost airtight. In terms of combat power, the quality of these desolate people left behind was so high that they were far away.
On top of the charging barbarians.
What made Fang Zheng even more depressed was that they had already begun to transform this place.
Arrange fortifications...
Although Fang Zheng didn't understand the military aspect, he could see that these trenches and the like were entirely designed to deal with attacks from human missiles and other technological weapons.
So, are you planning to garrison this base that you finally captured?
Fangzheng's infiltration seemed generous and generous.
But his steps were extremely calm, and the deserted people's defense line, which was so tight that there were almost no gaps, could not detect his trace at all... The path he took was always a blind spot in the deserted people's sight.
Although he was stepping, his footsteps made no sound at all, and no breath was exposed, so naturally no one could find his traces.
The realm of spiritual consciousness is completely spread out, scanning every detail in every corner.
In the past, when I had spiritual consciousness, when I met stronger warriors, they might discover some clues.
But now that Fangzheng's spiritual consciousness has been greatly enhanced, he can now unleash his spiritual domain unscrupulously anywhere...
Not even professional cultivators can discover his realm of spiritual consciousness, let alone these warriors?
Although the extremely heavily guarded defense facilities were not in vain for Fang Zheng, they did not hinder his steps at all. He just walked around and entered the deepest part of the tribe... And as he went deeper...
The scope of exploration in the field of spiritual consciousness is also becoming wider and wider.
His expression became increasingly weird.
The realm of spiritual consciousness found the existence of the wasteland... There were bursts of rapid and violent coughs, accompanied by a rickety body.
It seems that after forcibly catching my chalk flying sword, this guy has already begun to suffer the backlash of nuclear energy.
But now it seems that it is only in the initial stage. If it is only radiated, it will obviously take a long time to save the life of this god-level desolate man.
But now that we have found traces of the wasteland, we naturally also found traces of the cracks in different dimensions.
Fang Zheng paused, and suddenly his body rose into the sky. He stood on a tree, avoiding the sight of all the deserted people, and stared straight ahead.
There was a somewhat heavy look in his eyes.
Cracks in different dimensions...
The term that has been known to him since he was born, the culprit who has threatened Xia for more than a hundred years, now, Fang Zheng finally saw his true appearance.
It's like putting an ugly patch on the otherwise neat sky.
It’s just that the workmanship is so poor that those poor patches have hideous barbs...
A patch that tears the sky apart?
The surroundings are heavily guarded and surrounded by some extremely weird auras. Obviously, here, even though the desert people trust their own power more, they no longer rely on pure manpower to defend.
Although these things can be clearly detected in the realm of spiritual consciousness, it is basically impossible to pass by quietly.
The field of spiritual consciousness is easy to use, but after all, my body cannot achieve virtualization.
So the biggest question now is...
Should we take advantage of his illness and kill him?
Looking at the wasteland over there, which was lowering its head and coughing violently, this guy was obviously in a very bad state, and his strength must have declined greatly. So the question now is... should we take the opportunity to kill him?
Fang Zheng hesitated for a long time.
In the end, I gave up the idea.
Although this guy is in poor condition, the improvement in the strength of the god-level desolate man compared to the god-general level is not just an increase in strength, but an all-round improvement!
Fighting him is very risky...especially since this is the enemy's base camp.
Of course, the more important reason for him to give up was...
Within the crack, people are still spitting out in a steady stream.
Or rather a desolate man.
Every few dozen breaths or dozens of breaths, a different number of deserters will come out of it, as many as twenty or thirty, as few as four or five, salute respectfully to the wilderness, and then enter the queue to get a certain amount of
Once the team is full, they will form a queue and go out, becoming another new force invading the inner domain.
The frequency of appearance is not very fast, and when they come out, these desolate people are sweating profusely and panting, as if they have endured great pressure... But even with this frequency, calculated silently, at least one day can last
Ten thousand desolate people came out.
Fang Zheng no longer looked at the wasteland. After all, a real master could detect the other person's malice even if he was being watched.
He was just paying close attention to this rift in another dimension.
Gou Mang is not here, could he be asking for help?
Fang Zheng couldn't help but frown, listening to the tone of the wasteland, because of the sudden appearance of himself as a human being, in order to prevent changes, he planned to summon experts at the same level as him to come for support, and then directly destroy the Changhe tribe.
Then can we seal this rift in another dimension before their help comes?
If it is sealed, if nothing else, you will be alone in this wasteland, and you will be bullied by yourself...
etc!!!
Fang Zheng was suddenly startled, and an almost crazy idea appeared in his mind.
He looked towards the crack in another dimension with burning eyes!
If the plan really succeeds...
Then, it might be possible to save the Changhe tribe, or even save Char from the fire and water.