Chapter 316

Zhang Yang chose the sword flying without defense.

On the one hand, it's very low-key. There's no Chihong and no aura. On the other hand, it's the least consumption.

Because he is going to fly to a star now.

Well, it's not a star in the popular sense, and the distance between publicity and publicity is not so terrible and unreachable.

Therefore, it took him only three months and nine days to reach the end of the world.

Of course, this time change is estimated by himself. After all, there is no reference here. What he can refer to is the standard aura of heaven and earth that suddenly appears around his body every day.

From this point of view, the will of the immortal world is really great.

At this time, Zhang Yang is not busy entering the target world, but quietly observing.

The end of the world is like a fireball, but far less than the earth, or the sun, because that thing is not any known celestial body.

The flame from this big fireball is orange red, very bright, but usually this bright color also represents a precursor to extinction.

As for the inside of the big fireball, it can still sense some weak, thin aura of heaven and earth, but this kind of thinness is almost equivalent to the effect of putting a kilo of fat meat into Dongting Lake.

"It's a bit of a pit!"

With a sigh, Zhang Yang bumped into the big fireball in front of him.

It's easy. It's the end of the law. There's no space barrier.

This is an open world.

Then, the first thing we feel is death.

The strong air of death shows that the world is running towards death quickly.

The second thing he felt was chaos, not the chaos of the fifth sequence, but a chaos of the life system.

With this feeling, Zhang Yang came, and he appeared on a barren mountain.

There is no lush forest on the mountain, even a decent and magnificent tree. But it doesn't mean there are no trees. There are still some. Without exception, they are twisted and ferocious, just like the devil who was fried in an oil pan.

The grass on the ground is also low, withered and yellow, half dead, but also full of ferocity.

The above is not a description of drought. There is no exaggeration in the mountains and fields during the drought years.

Zhang Yang knows that it's just because the world is going to die, so everything in the world is madly fighting for life!

That's right. Life.

Mountain is evil mountain, water is evil water, tree is evil wood, grass is evil grass, man, of course, is villain.

If people are extremely evil, they are evil spirits.

This ghost is not a ghost family, but is similar to those ghosts in Folklore on earth. It is the ghost of human heart.

In such a world, the establishment of Xiuxian sect, but also to survive?

It's really hehe.

Zhang Yang sighed. He was not busy exploring the world, because in theory, in the world of the end of the law, he is the first in the world. Unless there are outsiders, he is invincible.

Invincible at the beginning, is it good?

So the crux of the problem is not fighting.

"First of all, my life aura must be used sparingly. It will be a process of accumulation."

"But this dying world of the end of the law obviously can't be rejuvenated by injecting enough aura of heaven and earth."

"The world will die, but I have to find something of value that can push me through the robbery, and then complete the whole task of building the village."

If you think about it like this, you will step down the mountain. Yes, you dare not resist the sword. Even if you consume a little mana in this world, it will not be worth the loss.

When he got down the barren mountain, he saw a long abandoned road. On both sides of the road, he could still see the shadow of some farmland. But at the moment, there were no crops in the farmland, only a kind of wild grass like octopus, sticking to the ground like a hungry ghost.

The sky is dark, the sun is actually a little cold, thin clouds like fog, powerless shrouded.

Zhang Yang walks down the road and walks into the field. The wild grass like octopus is alive at the moment, trying to bind Zhang Yang's feet and then eat it separately.

Zhang Yang was indifferent and let the weeds sweep quickly. Finally, when he became a grass dumpling, he saw a woman's head.

Her body is the weeds, she hissed in the mouth, like crazy rush to enjoy this delicious meal.

Zhang Yang suddenly put out his hand, crushed the woman's head, and then sighed.

This woman is a monster, or a monster, at least on the surface.

But it's not. It's a freak.

Demon clan is the favorite of heaven and earth, flesh and bones contain aura, they should be the first to die out in the world of the end of the law.

As for this monster, the reason why she can form such a strange change is because of variation.It's a variation that's slipping into the abyss.

This is the opposite of achieving longevity and transcendence through cultivation.

Zhang Yang finally looks at the broken village in the distance, turns around and walks away. Without guessing, he knows that all the people in the village have gone there. It also needs energy to mutate into the abyss. If he can't absorb from the outside world, he can only kill each other.

"It's understandable that the abyss ghosts attack the Terrans for the sake of civilization game, but there is a kind of ghost, which specializes in killing people. It's the most hateful!"

Along the deserted road for three hundred miles, the evil atmosphere of desolation was slightly relieved, the traces of walking on the road increased, and the weeds on the roadside finally had a trace of normal green, but there were still deserted villages and farmland on both sides of the road.

"Stop, rob!"

In front of a small ditch, there were three bandits like savages. They had disordered hair and beard, barefoot, dressed in animal skin, bony, green eyes, and rusty forks in their hands.

This is probably the worst robber.

Zhang Yang didn't pay attention to it. He just kicked a small stone to solve the battle.

These are just three humanoid ghosts that could mutate into ghosts.

"Well, aura?"

After going on for about 50 Li, Zhang Yang suddenly raised his eyebrows and looked forward with a little surprise. Within the area with a diameter of about 560 Li, the sun was a little brighter, and even the clouds were much less. No wonder there are robbers here.

Zhang Yang strode past. Sure enough, on both sides of the road, there gradually appeared farmland with weak green, villages with people but still desolate, and pedestrians on the road.

This is the first normal person Zhang Yang met.

He is very strong, with a big beard and a big knife on his back. He strides across from Zhang Yang.

"Friend, I want to ask the way."

Zhang Yang called each other, in fact, the other side stopped 20 meters away, a face of vigilance.

"If you walk another 50 Li, you will find Guobei county. Some one is the master of catching ghosts in Guobei county. Where do you come from?"

Zhang Yang was stunned and almost thought that he had heard wrong.

Is it a duplicate name? Or coincidence, or this is the Guobei County!

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