A detail may decide the success or failure of a thing.

Zhang Xuan is very good at observing details, which is his habit all the time.

This time, Zhang Xuan ran into the dense forest. He didn't just want to escape. If he kept hiding, where could he go?

When chatting with Andre in the pub, Zhang Xuan would subconsciously listen to the chat of some mercenaries. Although he didn't know whether what the mercenaries said was true or false at that time, he was always used to letting him catch some information.

It was in these messages that Zhang Xuan found a possibility of life. A chance to fight Andre in the secret society!

Ma Yi explained to Zhang Xuan the system relationship of shenyinhui.

Take the metaphor of a multinational corporation, if it exists, it is equivalent to the existence of a group. In a certain country, the regional manager has an extraordinary position. All employees in this country have to look at the face of the regional manager.

However, on top of the regional manager, there is also the post of general manager. This general manager, in the shenyinhui, is called the bishop.

Zhang Xuan combined what he heard in the pub with what Andre had just told him. Come to a fact.

Half a year ago, the Shenyin society gathered ten strong condensing Qi masters, some experts of transforming and controlling Qi, to come to this purgatory. Not to clean up this purgatory, but to find someone!

The son of the bishop, who is in charge of the area of the secret society, fell into this purgatory. However, this purgatory is too terrible. At the beginning, so many experts failed to capture it. Everyone agreed that the son of the bishop might have died.

But three days ago, when someone came in to hunt the marginal experimental body, he found a piece of paper with blood. The paper had a definite date on it, and it was confirmed that the note was sent by the Bishop's son in some way, telling the people outside that he was not dead.

But at the beginning, so many experts left most of them. Ordinary mercenary hunters didn't dare to save them.

Now, Zhang Xuan's goal is the Bishop's son.

In order to save his children, the bishop drove dozens of experts to enter here. Even if so many people died, it was enough to see the importance of his son in his heart. If Zhang Xuan could save people, he would be in the secret society this time. And more capital.

Zhang Xuan seems to be flying all the way. In fact, he is observing carefully all the time in order to find some clues.

But here is too big, and dense forest, experimental body everywhere, want to find a person to hide, it is difficult.

Zhang Xuan has been counting the time since he came in. He found that there was no day or night here. There seems to be some kind of luminous material wrapped around the small world, which keeps the light a little dim, but does not affect the sight. Zhang Xuan is not sure what this kind of material is wrapped outside the small world. Is it the atavism alliance that chose a small world, using this kind of material, or the underground space with this kind of material, to form a small world The basic elements of the world.

This question flashed away in Zhang Xuan's mind. It was not something he needed to think about at this time, if it was possible. We will find a small world to study in the future.

In the process of running at full speed, Zhang Xuan found himself shaking constantly. This feeling has not appeared for many years. It's not fear, but excitement!

Once upon a time, they all said that there is a kind of crazy people who are eager to seek stimulation, and there is no one who is keen to pursue success. It comes from living to death again and again.

Zhang Xuan can sit on the throne of hell king, can create the bright island, can overthrow the rule of the Royal Society, it shows that he is not a peaceful person, he pursues a kind of stimulation, that is a kind of stimulation that can make adrenaline soar madly.

"Roar!"

A fierce tiger suddenly pours on Zhang Xuan. The tiger's appearance is the same as that of an ordinary tiger, but it's taller. Its height is close to two meters, and its length is more than four meters. Its strength is extremely terrible, and its speed is even more frightening. It's much faster than Zhang Xuan's full speed!

Zhang Xuan had already coagulated the cyclone. After noticing the speed of the tiger, the cyclone in his hand suddenly dispersed, like a unscrupulous businessman, staring at the tiger.

Five minutes later, Zhang Xuan rode on a tiger two meters high. Shuttling through the dense forest.

This tiger, obviously in this area with a lot of prestige, many experimental subjects heard the tiger's voice, on the rapid escape.

Originally ferocious tiger, now like a clever cat, Zhang Xuan was holding the flesh on his neck. He would run to which side Zhang Xuan forced. With this tiger as a mount, Zhang Xuan can make exploration faster and save energy.

About half an hour after the tiger's journey.

"Stop!" Zhang Xuan suddenly drank, meanwhile. An invisible air bound the tiger's limbs. The tiger lost its center of gravity and fell forward.

Zhang Xuan jumped from the tiger. Then it fell in front of a big tree.On the stout tree trunk, Zhang Xuan saw a series of Yingwen.

"I'm Dirac. Please contact me if you see it."

Under this string of Yingwen, there is an arrow. It points out the direction.

In this small world, there is no wind and sand, no changes in spring, summer, autumn and winter, and Zhang Xuan does not know the growth law of vegetation here. So we can't tell when the message is based on the handwriting marks on the tree trunk, even if Dirac is the person he is looking for this time.

But for Zhang xuanlai now, he has no good choice. He unties the cyclone that binds the tiger's limbs, pats the tiger's head, and walks in the direction indicated by the arrow.

Fierce tiger follows Zhang Xuan honestly.

Zhang Xuan walked along with the arrow. Almost every five meters, he would see the words left by Dirac. There were also arrows to guide Zhang Xuan.

Zhang Xuan followed the arrow all the time.

"Roar!" The tiger, who had been following Zhang Xuan, suddenly let out a roar, and then sobbed twice.

Cats make such a sound, on behalf of, is afraid!

Zhang Xuanmeng looked up. Not far ahead, he saw a backpack lying quietly under a tree trunk. Above the backpack, there were three words Dirac written. Around the backpack, there were bloodstains everywhere!

"Here it is Zhang Xuan's pupils suddenly shrank, and he smelled a dangerous breath, which was behind him.

A cyclone slowly condenses in Zhang Xuan's hands.

When Zhang Xuan felt a chill behind him, he suddenly waved his hand. Without looking, he hit the cyclone behind him.

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