There, a figure was running towards this side at an extremely fast speed.
Fang Zheng took the initiative to stop him...
"Founder?!"
When the visitor saw Fang Zheng, he couldn't help being startled and shouted, "Why are you here? Where are those two deserters?"
"They should all be dead, why are you here?"
Fang Zheng replied and then asked a question.
"I was worried about your safety, so I followed you all the way...but your speed was too fast and the breath you left behind was too weak. I took a lot of detours and didn't come here until now."
The person who came was surprisingly none other than Lao Huang.
He looked up and down Fangzheng's body for a while and made sure that except for his clothes, which were a little torn, he had no other obvious injuries. Then he breathed a sigh of relief and frowned: "It's fine that you're fine. You were too impulsive just now, and suddenly you
I followed you, and I understand your thoughts. You don’t want reinforcements from the deserters to arrive, but you also have to consider your personal abilities. If something really happens to you, how will I explain it to Xiao Su?!"
Although it was due to the concern of others, the worry in his words was not hypocritical. Fang Zheng smiled and said: "Don't worry, I am very self-aware about this matter."
"Self-knowledge?"
Lao Huang emphasized a little more and said: "If you really knew yourself, you shouldn't have taken this risk from the beginning. Do you know who the other party is? That is a god-level desolate man, even among our king beasts.
Among them, only my sister who has reached the level 10 holy beast realm can rival him. Even if I face him, I can only protect myself. If he wants to kill you, it will be difficult for you to even escape."
"Yes, yes, that's what Senior Huang taught you."
"Fortunately, although you are not self-aware, you are not ignorant of the importance. It is a wise decision to escape after chasing him halfway."
Lao Huang nodded and said: "But since we are already here, it's just right... The two of us will take the opportunity to look for it and see if we can find the other party's interdimensional crack. If we can find it, we will
The Changhe tribe can still hold on for a while, and then you, Xia, will send troops to assist. The two parties join forces to fight these wild beasts. It’s just that our Changhe tribe may have to pay some blood price, but for the sake of our homeland, we can’t do it.
There is no other way."
"Well, actually I have something to tell you."
"What, you want to say that you Xia can't send troops?"
Lao Huang chuckled and said: "We are really not asking for help from you. I don't believe you don't understand the truth. Right now, our king beasts and you humans are already grasshoppers tied on a rope. If our Changhe tribe really
Destroyed in the hands of Huangren, you Char will be next... By then, everyone will be in trouble. Right now, our king beasts have sufficient high-end combat power, but are seriously short of manpower. Although you Char have many masters, most of them are at the grassroots level.
If the combatants are equipped with combat equipment and cooperate with us, the chance of winning is not low."
As he spoke, Lao Huang said distressedly: "It's just that the anxious aura of the desolate people is everywhere here. How to find the other party's interdimensional cracks is also a big problem."
"No...actually I want to say..."
"Why don't we capture a deserted person and torture him alive? But these guys are all rough-skinned and thick-bodied, and they are not afraid of death when fighting. I'm afraid it won't be easy to get important information out of their mouths."
Lao Huang thought hard.
"Actually, I already know the location of the other party's interdimensional crack."
"Fangzheng, don't be confused, I'm thinking... um..."
Lao Huang was startled and asked, "What did you say?"
"I just came from the enemy's extradimensional rift."
Lao Huang: "…………………………………………"
He said speechlessly: "I said before that you are not ignorant of the importance, but now it seems that you are not just ignorant of the importance, you are simply ignorant... Founder, do you think you have nine lives? Not even my sister dares to do so.
So presumptuous, that's the enemy's base camp, and you dare to break in? Tell me, what's going on in the different-dimensional rift now?"
"Well, I knew the situation when I went there, but I don't know what the situation is now."
Fang Zheng spread his hands and said: "When I came out, the army of 40,000 desolate people had been completely destroyed. The divine guard level desolate people and the god general level desolate people also died tragically. One of the four god level desolate people had died, and the remaining three were still alive.
You are hanging on for breath...maybe you won’t be able to hold on for much longer. It’s been so long now, maybe you’re already dead, right?”
Lao Huang blinked his eyes and said, "Huh?"
Fang Zheng explained: "Do you still remember the senior who scared you so much that you trembled?"
After hearing this, Lao Huang immediately retorted: "Nonsense, I was trembling. I was so excited when I saw a powerful enemy that I couldn't contain myself... But from what you said, could it be that senior who took action?"
He was surprised: "That senior is so powerful? Do you need our help?"
"Sorry, he did it very cleanly. I guess even if you want to help collect the body, you won't have a chance. Calculate the time, it's almost the same."
Fang Zheng said: "I could still hear bursts of roaring just now, but now there is no movement. Maybe the Huangren are dead."
Lao Huang swallowed dryly and said, "How about we go see that senior's power?"
"Okay, let's go take a look. At least we have to confirm the outcome of the battle."
"Okay, just lead the way."
Fang Zheng took Lao Huang forward first... Along the way, Lao Huang seemed to want to ask something else, but Fang Zheng hadn't gone too far, and now that he was here, he seemed to have noticed that the surrounding people didn't actually exist.
, but he could actually feel the heavy pressure.
horrible!
Even scarier than the last glimpse.
At first, Old Huang Xindao thought that this senior could only be matched by his elder sister, but listening to Fang Zheng's tone, it seemed that the god-level desolate man who could not defeat his elder sister had died at the hands of that senior.
, it seems that this senior's strength is probably far higher than that of my elder sister.
Mingzong, is his background so profound?
Thinking about it, the two of them had arrived at the base camp of Huang Ren.
And as both feet set foot on that piece of land.
Old Huang suddenly stood still. The hairs all over his body stood up. He felt a sense of depression in his heart. The smell of blood around him made him unable to help but cover his mouth and nose... He lowered his voice and asked, "This place is really deserted."
Base camp?”
Fang Zheng nodded and said yes.
"I didn't expect that these desert people would set up their base camp within the Amazon tribe. But here... I can't feel the breath of a living person."
Said.
The two of them walked around a corner.
Lao Huang paused and stood still, with a look of astonishment on his face, staring straight ahead and unable to look away.
What kind of hell is that in the distance?
The killing is over and the sea of blood has dispersed.
The rest are just corpses that have been tortured by the First Cloud, where they helplessly confide their pain and grievances!
The corpses of the desolate people, whose essence and blood had been drained, were lying or lying on the ground, lying or mutilated, and they were densely packed everywhere, stacked up and piled up into mountains.
It can still be seen that these are the corpses of desolate people, but the desolate people who were originally tall have now become mummies, and they have become more than half smaller out of thin air. The look of the shriveled skin makes people feel uneasy.
What is the concept of 40,000 corpses?
I just know that if I go any further, I won’t even have time to set foot...
What's even more strange is that the surroundings are filled with a strong and pungent smell of blood, but there is no trace of blood on the bodies of these desolate people.
The soil on the ground was also dark, with no sign of being sprinkled with blood.
It seemed that someone was directly facing them, sucking all their blood and essence, turning them into mummies one by one.
even……
Lao Huang couldn't help but clench his fists with both hands and looked at one of the most conspicuous corpses lying on top.
Wearing a white divine robe, his demeanor seemed quite familiar to him. He was clearly the Bishop of the Wasteland who had fought with him several times and suppressed him to unspeakable suffering.
And in three other places.
There were also three corpses wearing the same clothes as him... They were also shriveled up like mummies, lying there quietly, with their pupils wide open, but even the eyes were gone in the depths of the pupils, and there was no trace of blood anywhere in their bodies.
Four god-level deserters?
Lao Huang couldn't help but scream...and then Fang Zheng's scream suddenly sounded in his ears.
"Don't kill him!"
"What?!"
Before Lao Huang could react, he only felt a surge of blood rushing towards him. Everything could be seen with the naked eye and turned red.
A great crisis between life and death.
But strangely, Lao Huang, who had experienced countless battles on the battlefield, could not even muster the slightest courage to resist when faced with this life-and-death crisis.