During the process, there were many fights, and the momentum was equally huge and exciting, but there was no winner or loser.

The Ghost Killing Pass is the last boundary of the Northern Territory. Crossing the Ghost Killing Pass to the north is the ownerless wilderness. This wilderness is called the Six Hundred Miles Plain by foreign lands and empires. It is a place that has existed since ancient times.

The desolate wilderness, sparsely populated, and ancient and primitive landforms have not been developed or transformed even in the current era of science. There are many wild beasts and strange beasts wandering around in it, and there are many ferocious beasts or strange beasts in the extraordinary realm that roar in the mountains and forests.

, occupy one side.

Taking soul-nourishing grass can greatly increase the intensity of human spiritual consciousness.

Without hesitation, Zhou Xing took out the soul-nourishing grass from the bag and chewed it in one gulp.

As soon as it entered his stomach, Zhou Xing felt that the place where his Niwan Palace was was like pouring a basin of hot water and it started to boil.

Zhou Xing gritted his teeth and held his breath.

The effect of soul-nourishing grass is relatively overbearing, and its onset of effect requires a process.

After about a quarter of an hour, the burning sensation in Zhou Xing's brain dissipated.

At the same time, Zhou Xing felt that his perception of the outside world had become more acute.

"The combat power has improved a little bit."

Despair appeared in Zhou Xing's eyes.

He let go of the steering wheel and murmured, "It's over."

at this time……

A white ring appeared in the air.

The ring exploded.

The attacking beast flew far away.

A man fell from the sky. He clasped the car body with both hands and used force to lift the off-road vehicle out of the mud pit.

The engine roared at the top of its lungs, and the off-road vehicle suddenly sprang forward.

The man caught up with him in one swift step. He bent his body to one side, smashed the glass like a fish, and rushed into the passenger seat.

It is Lieutenant Colonel He Hui!

It is also an ancient battlefield where the Bronze Empire and foreign enemies fought several times in history. Large numbers of soldiers were bled and killed here. For all border soldiers, this is an awe-inspiring place, with countless

The martyrs fought bravely here until they were defeated. It is precisely because of the existence of these people that this empire has not passed away in the long history of turbulence and has been passed down to this day.

However, people's thoughts change, princes and ministers change, the rain blows and the wind blows, and the hero's old age is equally desolate.

The will and heroic soul of the frontier army have been passed down for thousands of years. After going through the fire, there are only a few firewood left that are about to become embers. Once these firewood are burned out, those who have passed away will also disappear forever.

No one chants their names anymore, and no one knows how they fought bloody battles for tomorrow.

——This is something Zhou Xing absolutely cannot tolerate!

After the two of them galloped for hundreds of miles, the black wolf suddenly fell down in a wilderness, which was an ancient battlefield. After a long time, the flesh and blood of the corpses had turned into nutrients and been absorbed by the mountains, rivers and vegetation, but the rusty weapons on the battlefield

, still standing staggeringly on the surface of the wasteland, announcing to the world the horrific bloody battles that once took place here, and how many people shed their lives and blood here.

Seeing the black wolf stop, Zhou Xing also fell down.

Zhou Xing enjoys the pleasure of improving his strength.

"Crunch."

The carriage under Zhou Xing suddenly started to move and began to move forward.

This made Zhou Xing realize that the large team had already set off.

Zhou Xing looked outside through the window of the carriage and found that it was completely dark outside.

The advancing team is like food being actively swallowed by a giant mouth transformed from darkness.

The cool night breeze blew on everyone.

The whole world fell into silence, and the only things that could be heard were the chirping of insects and the occasional howl of wolves.

Looking at the familiar face with red beard, Zhou Xing almost cried with joy.

Lieutenant Colonel He Hui's face was pale, and his left back was bloody and bloody. He was obviously injured.

Lieutenant Colonel He Hui glared: "What are you looking at? Run."

Zhou Xing nodded vigorously and stepped on the accelerator.

The SUV rushed out.

The light machine guns overhead kept firing, forcing the way. Occasionally, alien beasts broke through the fire net, but were knocked away by the white light balls shot by Lieutenant Colonel He Hui.

After the off-road vehicle ran wildly for a while, there was finally no sight of the strange beast on the road ahead.

Zhou Xinghe and Lieutenant Colonel Hui exhaled a long breath at the same time.

It's safe for now!

The machine gunner retracted, and he sat down, with a simple and honest smile on his rough face. He smiled and said: "Hello, Zhou Xing, my name is Zhao Heizi."

Immediately, hundreds of black shadows rushed out from the ground. Each one possessed superb killing skills, ranging from sixth-level masters to ninth-level masters in the mortal realm. Most of them were from the evil ways of the North that Zhou Xing was familiar with. There were many schools.

Each one of them had a murderous intent and decisive moves, as if they had received a death order and wanted to strangle Zhou Xing here.

Zhou Xing showed no fear, his pupils were blazing, like a blazing torch, shooting out a blazing fighting spirit. Compared with the day, his whole person seemed to have been completely transformed, and the murderous aura all over his body shot into the sky, as if the god of death had descended.

He held Tianxuan Bailian in his hand, and the sword spirit turned into a long blue river and spread across the wasteland. Almost all the sword-shadow killers who came towards him were killed with fierce execution. Wherever he passed, corpses were everywhere! The entire battlefield was covered with fog.

It has a bloody color.

Just like a white ghost, the unparalleled god of murder with such profound karma as Feijiang returned to the battlefield. Everyone who faced him felt very depressed and frightened, and their bodies could not help but tremble and tremble.

Hei Lang knew very well that this was the Zhou Xing he was familiar with, and his killing methods were highly effective.

Facing enemies he considers to be worthy of death, he is absolutely cold-blooded and ruthless. He has no habit of torturing people and will only kill those who deserve to be damned with a quick and accurate blow.

The team walked leisurely and would be back home around midnight.

After confirming that there is no danger.

Zhou Xing stayed in the carriage with peace of mind and began to study the newly acquired "Basics of Blacksmithing".

Although Zhou Xing's forging skills are very good, he is limited to forging ordinary iron.

"Basics of Blacksmithing" teaches not only ordinary iron, but also magical weapons.

Zhou Xing’s one-in-a-million savvy allowed him to learn everything very quickly.

Especially Zhou Xing himself is a blacksmith.

So this book "Basics of Blacksmithing".

Zhou Xing not only understood it, but also watched it with gusto.

Zhou Xing was greatly surprised by the various explanations and techniques in the book.

Lieutenant Colonel He Hui introduced: "Zhao Heizi was a soldier I brought when I was in the City Guards. His marksmanship is very good. I only brought him with me when I came to Violent Tiger this time."

Zhao Heizi chuckled: "Without the help of the boss, I would never be able to enter the Violent Tiger."

Lieutenant Colonel He Hui smiled bitterly: "Then work hard at the Violent Tiger. I estimate that after I go back this time, I will have to stay in prison, and I may have to rely on you in the future."

The loss this time is really too great.

A full squadron, 380 psychic warriors! After this battle, I don’t know how many people can escape.

Psychic warriors are not ordinary soldiers, they are professionals who have been carefully trained and armed to the teeth!

Such a huge loss, not to mention the Wu Qingxi Autonomous Territory, and even the entire Xilan Republic, has not happened in the past fifty years. Even if Lieutenant Colonel He Hui did not commit any fault in this battle, he will definitely be sent to prison after he returns.

military court.

Several people are well aware of this matter.

There was silence in the off-road vehicle for a moment.

Lieutenant Colonel He Hui took out a cigarette from his inner pocket, lit it, and took a long puff.

But as long as he points his sword at you, it means that he will not stop fighting. He will definitely kill you. Even if the king of heaven comes, I will not be able to stop you.

But Black Wolf did not waver. He stood in the wilderness, with the same firm intention in his eyes, and the sword figures in front of him jumped out.

There was bloodthirsty in every eye, like a pack of wolves pouncing on prey, staring viciously at Zhou Xing's fat piece of meat, and with lightning speed, they used various tricky killing techniques from various schools to kill him.

A sword shadow attacked fiercely. He stopped on the spot, making a toad-like exhalation gesture, and his cheeks were bulging like two watermelons about to explode. He was clearly the famous Five Poison Sect in the evil ways of Beihuang Prefecture that Zhou Xing was familiar with.

The Dayan Tianchan sect among sects!

The sword shadow of the Dayan Tianchan sect had been accumulating energy in his mouth for a long time, and just now he gathered his energy in one place. In an instant, he opened his mouth and spat out a violent and swift cyclone column. The cyclone column broke through the air, and the air flow

It moved at an extremely fast speed, and the sound produced was extremely sharp, piercing the sound barrier, like a ruthless and life-threatening sword swept out, and like a heavy stick striking hard.

Forging magic weapons requires sufficient spiritual power.

Therefore, the blacksmith must at least be in the Qi Gathering realm.

Just when Zhou Xing was immersed in the book.
To be continued...