Chapter 2671： Foreign visitors

In the emptiness of the void, a figure flashed, it was Tang Zhen on the way.

It takes a lot of experience and a lot of patience to travel in the emptiness of the void.

Here is a step by step, whether it is a void behemoth or all kinds of undercurrents, it is enough to make the traveller pay a heavy price.

Those who dare to walk in the void have enough means of self-protection. After all, this is the real forbidden zone.

After staying in the void for a while and correcting the direction of advancement through the plane coordinates, Tang Zhen continued to advance in a semi-energy form.

There is no direction in the void, no sound and no light. If there is no coordinate of the plane, then you can only wander aimlessly.

For the weak will, the void travel is a torment, and it will take a long time to go completely mad.

In the endless void, occasionally you can see the projection of consciousness that has entered the void, because the mental power is too weak, how long does it last?

Most of the projections of consciousness go into the void in a state of coma and sleep, and will never know that they have ever entered a high-dimensional void.

After all, in the void, nothing can be perceived, and who can be sure that I have actually been there?

If you are unlucky, you will be caught by the evil presence in the void, and you will suffer a series of disasters.

Many of the unlucky ones possessed by the devil are the projections of consciousness into the void, and then they are captured by the demon and occupy the body.

Of course, these have nothing to do with Tang Zhen, even if you occasionally encounter the projection of consciousness, you will choose to ignore it.

Tang Zhen was not the first time to hurry in the void, knowing what should not be done, and deliberately avoiding dangerous places.

Even if he is a creator, he will not dare to squander the vastness of the void, or he will pay a heavy price.

The goal of this trip is a high-energy plane, which not only has the moment of the **** king, but also the treasure-seeking land of many city monks.

According to the introduction of the data, this plane is named Datuntian World, and there are several affiliated small worlds next to it.

To enter the big world, you must enter through the affiliated world and have many restrictions.

At the same time, the intelligence mentioned that in this world, do not use monk skills, otherwise it will be easily perceived by indigenous monks.

Once exposed, there will be a special hunting team that specializes in hunting and hunting the Loucheng monks.

The reason is that the Loucheng monks have repeatedly sneaked in, causing this plane to suffer great losses.

Therefore, the Day of the World is ordered, and once the traces of the monks in the city are discovered, they must be reported, and everyone can kill them.

None of the monks who can enter the world of Dalatian are weak, so this general order is basically just a display. It is impossible for ordinary people to discover the traces of the monks in the city.

In order to better disguise and complete the task, Tang Zhen has carefully studied the cultivation system of the 昊天位, and found that this is a world in which all kinds of strange gods exist.

Some are similar to the wizarding world, but many places are completely different. In short, it is chaotic.

The ranks of the monks are closely related to their respective beliefs, and they compete with each other.

In addition to a variety of secretive practices, the most mainstream way of cultivation in the world is the pursuit of ultimate power.

When the force reaches the limit, there will be various additional states, which will increase the combat power of the monk.

This seemingly simple and rude way of practice is very suitable for battlefield killing, so the combat power of the monk can not be underestimated.

A fist smashes the mountains, and the battle of breaking the rivers and rivers appears from time to time in this world.

In addition, because of the suppression of the rules of the world, the creator of the creator cannot enter the real body, otherwise it will be turned into a mobile natural disaster, causing various disasters.

In this case, how to do covert operations and steal the power of the source?

Therefore, Tang Zhen can not enter with the real body, otherwise it will be discovered, and then resisted by the native will and the indigenous monks.

It is the only way to sneak into the world and sneak into the world.

The strength of avatar consciousness can't be too strong, otherwise it will still be perceived, and then attract the killing of the indigenous monks.

In the process of rushing, Tang Zhen has analyzed the possible situations and formulated detailed sneak plans.

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In a slum, Hawke suddenly opened his eyes.

In the eyes of exhausted and innocent, covered with red bloodshot eyes, the eyelids seem to be supported by invisible forces, that is, they want to close and close.

Hawk, who just finished the night shift, is like a bunch of shelves, and will fall asleep directly when he gets into the bed.

In this state, Hawke’s eyes widened strangely, which is obviously not right.

It is a pity that there is no one in the family. No one knows what happened to Hawke at this time. It is like a puppet.

He walked under the bed, his eyes were playing with nothing, and the whole journey was in the sky.

Fortunately, he didn't know what he was doing, otherwise he would be scared to tremble and then pray to the **** of faith.

It turned out that he had a water basin in his hand, which was filled with the well water that he received last night, flashing a chilling chill.

There is a low voice in the ear, it is like a nightmare in a sleepless night, a strange voice from time to time, want to struggle to get rid of but can not stop.

Hock’s mouth showed a strange smile, then put the basin on the table and put his face on it.

Then I bent down to keep it at 90 degrees, soaked my face in the basin, and I didn’t move at all.

There are bubbles in the water, and the blood vessels under the skin are obviously bulging, but Hawk is like a clay sculpture, and has never moved a star or a half.

The time passed slowly, and after a full 10 minutes or so, the basin in a state of quiescence suddenly appeared a whirlwind.

Then I saw Hawke suddenly get up, knocked over the basin filled with water, and the floor made a muffled sound.

"Hey!"

A knock was heard at the door, followed by a landlord’s curse, warning Hawke to be careful.

If there is another time, he will drive Hawk out.

"Do not worry, there will be no more next time!"

Hawke’s voice sounded a bit strange, but the outside landlord couldn’t tell.

He cursed again, then closed his mouth and returned to the eaves to smoke a hookah.

Hawke in the room stiffened his body, his heels were off the ground, and his toes were lifted strangely.

The hair that was wet by the water stuck to the head, and the water droplets continued to drop down his chin. The bloodshot eyes were turned upside down.

I can't see other colors, only one is pale.

At this moment, Hawke looks like a dead body that has just died of water, but maintains a strange standing position under the water.

As if an invisible wire was pulled, he hanged hard, but did not leave the ground.

After a while, Hawke was like a beggar, and his body was constantly twisted and twitched.

A filthy liquid spurted out of Hawke's mouth, and his arms waved around exaggeratedly.

After another minute or so, this convulsion struggled to stop slowly. Hawk was like a rag doll that had been smashed out of his bones, and his head slammed toward his chest.

"Ticking..."

The sound of the water falling on the floor sounded unusually ethereal and strange in this narrow and dilapidated apartment.

"Hey..."

Soon there was a subtle rumor, like Hawke, who was deflated by the ball, and slowly raised his head, and his pale face showed a wicked smile.

"Oh, the plane, I am coming..."