"Boy, I'm still curious. Who are you?" Big gold hair asks a way deeply, looked at Ling Dan, the eyebrow Yu appears a little suspicious. Ling Dan's identity didn't attract his attention at the beginning. At most, he ran to his territory as a lengtouqing of his own race.
However, it seems that it's not easy for those old Terran guys to follow.
It's really strange that those old guys should pay so much attention to a boy who is not amazing.
Hearing the words, Ling Dan sank and hesitated for a while. He said, "to tell you the truth, I come from the lower world of Wuyuan, and I'm not from this world!"
For dajinmao, Ling Dan has nothing to hide. After all, as long as it's not his details and all his secrets.
Big golden hair took a deep look at Ling Dan, and no longer asked. This Terran boy is the more special one among all the human beings he met.
The status of those old guys is not ordinary. At present, this is not the boy in the world. He can let them do it in person, which also proves that this boy must have great secrets.
Anyway, it doesn't have much to do with him.
"Where are you going next?" Big golden hair yawned and looked very tired. He smoothed his hair.
"Where to?" Ling danwu was stunned. This question made him speechless.
How big is the sky? How boundless is the road? He couldn't even find a place to go.
"Aren't you going to join the races?" Big golden hair is curious.
Lingdan suddenly confused appearance, but also let him slightly surprised, and any previous people are different, Lingdan performance from beginning to end beyond his expectations.
Ling Dan shakes his head. As soon as he is born, this plan will be strangled in the cradle by him. With his key, he will not be allowed to go to all ethnic groups. Otherwise, once he is found to have a key, it will lead to endless trouble and crazy pursuit.
Drifting aimlessly in such a big world is not a good choice. But where should he go.
Traveler sun's whereabouts are unknown for the moment. He is not familiar with heaven and earth. He has no support and no reason. He feels confused for the first time.
This answer is expected. Big Jinmao is not surprised. He just can't understand what he is thinking.
"Maybe you can go somewhere!" They were silent for a long time, and big golden hair spoke slowly. According to Lingdan's situation, it seems that only that place is suitable to go.
Ling Dan's originally heavy eyes also spread.
"Where!"
"Barren city!"
"Barren city? Where is that? "
"Barren city is the most special area in heaven, where there are people and orcs from all over the world. It's extremely chaotic. It's located at the junction of the seven ethnic groups, and it doesn't belong to any ethnic group. Even the seven ethnic groups dare not run amuck in it! If you want to get away from those old guys, this place is perfect! "
Ling Dan carefully considered it, but thought it was a good place to go.
However, with their own strength, it seems difficult to survive in that place.
Forget it. You can settle down when you come. Let's go first!
"Where is the deserted city?"
"The barren city is not far away. When you get out of the forest, you will reach the wasteland and go deep into the wasteland..."
Two days later, Ling Dan walked out of the forest. In front of him, just as big golden hair said, it was a boundless wasteland.
He just stood alone at the end of the wasteland. Compared with the whole wasteland, it was just like a drop in the ocean. It was too small to be mentioned.
Ling Dan looked up at the sky. The blue sky was as clear as blue. Only silver gray clouds covered the sky. With a sigh, Ling Dan stepped up to the horizon and went to the depth of the wasteland.
The barren city is the place where he should go most.
"It's strange that people should be restricted from flying in this wasteland!"
Ling Dan plans to fly up and feel the destination, but a huge pressure comes from his body. He presses his feet firmly on the grass. Even if the land is very soft, he doesn't fall into it.
The wasteland was so desolate that withered grass was growing on the grass, and it went with the wind in gusts of cold wind. All around the endless, not to mention the sparsely populated, it is birds do not shit, desolate degree, let a person also greatly amazing.
The wasteland is not so lonely. Occasionally, we can meet several towering earth hills, which are gradually moving away. It seems that the relatively tall peaks appear in front of us.
Ling Dan looks up. He has been walking for a long time. It's dark unconsciously. The setting sun drew his shadow long, like a dark curtain on the grass in front of him.
He is not very tired. As a martial arts sage, he has a steady stream of energy in his body. Besides, with the almost endless essence in the small world, he will not feel tired for a while.
Originally, he planned to fly directly, but he had no choice but to limit his flight. He had no choice but to walk.A person, lonely figure, back in the setting sun is about to fall into the ground, it seems very long.
Even on foot, Ling Dan's speed is still very fast, almost equivalent to flying close to the ground, but this kind of speed is slower than tortoise's speed for wusheng.
But wasteland didn't give him a choice.
The ground lost its last ray of light, and endless darkness poured up like ink, covering everything.
"Rest Or continue
"What
Ling Dan was lonely. He didn't say a word all day. He said it to himself. Just as he said it, a gust of wind came and raised his long hair. Countless grains of sand filled his mouth. In front of him, in the endless darkness, something seemed to be running around.
All of a sudden, he smelled a very dangerous breath.
"It's not easy here!" Spitting the sand in his mouth on the ground, Ling Dan spat a few mouthfuls and said with a heavy face, taking out the magic sword and carrying it behind him.
The air without the warmth of the sun, but also gradually cold down, Lingdan between a breath, breath rolling.
Suddenly, a distant cry came from the darkness of the wasteland in front of Lingdan. It was loud and shrill, like the pain of some animal, and it was harsh. The sound reverberated back and forth in the surrounding hills, adding a bit of strangeness and strangeness. Ling Dan's heart can't help but go up, and his hand gradually caresses the magic sword. Everything is unexpected for self-defense.
He can't fly, though in perception, though nothing.
But intuition tells him it's not easy.