Calamity of Tomorrow

When Song Zhen returned to the dormitory, the other two female monks were already waiting in the room. The three of them were the only three girls in the entire team.

After all, men are better suited to the task of field investigation than women.

A kind of girl Liu Ruonan who shaved his head and looked like a boy, looked at Song Zhen and said, "Have you talked to that Wu Yanzu?"

"Well, yeah." Song Zhen said with a smile: "He looks so handsome, I feel comfortable talking to him."

Liu Ruonan snorted: "Don't blame me for not reminding you, that Wu Yanzu is almost 40 years old, not to mention that he is only in the third level when he is 40 years old, and his cultivation talent is poor, so that he is almost 40 years old. How do you know if he is there? Wife? "

Song Zhen swaggered and said, "I'm just chatting with the handsome guy. What are you thinking about?"

Liu Ruonan: "I just wanted to remind you that we are comrades-in-arms. Wu Yanzu is such a poor talent and old age. Just look at it, don't think too much."

"Cut, what's the use of strength, can you beat the demon and the **** of the gods again?" Song Zhen said, "I just want to find someone who looks handsome, everything else doesn't matter. Anyway, when we die, anyway, I don't know, maybe you'll die tomorrow, or I'll die, what do you want so much? "

Liu Ruonan sighed. This time, Qin Tian's team was not just beaten. The 11 players died and only 8 of them were recruited.

On the demon battlefield, there is indeed a danger of death at any time. Even those monks in the fifth and sixth realms, dare not say that they must be safe.

Song Zhen turned to look at another female monk who had not spoken: "Miao Xian, how do you think Wu Yanzu looks? Is he handsome?"

The one called Miao Xian is a slightly shorter girl. She really glanced at the girl who had a few glances at Zhou Bai when she was just in the team. She nodded awkwardly when she heard Song Zhen's question: "It looks pretty good."

"I'll just say it." Song Zhen said, "You all cover him tomorrow, don't let him die on the battlefield the first day."

Liu Ruonan turned around: "Well, we can't guarantee ourselves alive, who else can we take care of." She paused, then said: "Sleep early, and then some are tired."

Song Zhen also lay on the bed and sighed suddenly: "Next time on vacation, I want to go back to Nanshan City to see, I haven't been back in a long time. Liu Ruonan, come back with me when you see it."

Liu Ruonan: "Yes."

...

On the other side, after Song Zhen left, Zhou Bai stopped chatting with Qian Wangsun and focused his attention directly on his chest.

At this moment, a round ball, about the size of a thumb, was shining with a golden light shining through the sphere.

It is the holy holy relic left by Hokkaido University.

At this moment, Zhou Bai uses a special sacrifice method to communicate the saint relic with the power of the elementary spirit, and constantly pries its pure power.

Along with the inextricable strands, extremely pure power poured into the sea of ​​awareness along the power of Zhou Bai's primordial gods and merged into the natural disasters. Zhou Bai could sense that his primal power was growing little by little, faster than his In the past, practice with face pressure was even faster.

Waiting in Beihai City during this time, he didn't do nothing. Every night, he went out to catch the traitor, harvested some luck, and used it as food to increase his potential.

Coupled with the sacrificial alchemy of Fa Shengli, his primal power is not slow to cultivate.

To this day, his elemental power has reached 4082 points, and the maximum value of his elemental power is now 4098 points.

The Scourge Primordial God constantly absorbed the power of Fa Shengli, and Zhou Bai could clearly sense that with his absorption, the power of Fa Shengli also weakened in a trace.

‘Yes, the principal is right. I ’m afraid that when I raise the Yuanshen power to 7999, the power of the Faith relic will be exhausted. ’

With the influx of power into the Yuanshen, the Scourge Yuanshen became stronger and stronger, and soon he found that his Yuanshen power had increased by 1 point again, reaching 4083 points.

At that moment, the noise came, and Zhou Bai opened his eyes and looked in the direction of the gate of the stronghold. They saw five soldiers rushing in. They were bathing in blood and holding four other seriously dying monks.

"Doctor! Doctor!"

"Xiao Dong! Hold on to me! You are not allowed to die!"

I saw a few soldiers being held, some with weak breathing and weak expressions, some shouting as if they were crazy, and others had closed their eyes and passed out completely.

Zhou Bai and Qian Wangsun watched the soldiers shed blood and tears, watched the medical staff hurried over, sent away several wounded, and watched one of them lying on the ground. The doctor shook his head aside: "He has ... ... sacrificed. "

Several soldiers were holding tears of their sacrifice comrades in tears, and the doctor persuaded: "Your injuries are also very serious, please go to treatment."

One of them suddenly roared, the dark elemental power rose sharply from him, his mouth opened wider and wider, the corners of his mouth seemed to be cracked, the long fangs burst out, and the whole person began to deform.

"Be careful!"

"He's distorted!"

"Back!"

Several wounded men looked at the distorted comrades with sorrow and angrily, one of them with a beard roared, stretched out his hand, and drew the long knife behind him.

Another wounded man with a broken hand shouted, "Captain, that is Hao!"

"Aberrations, there is no way back." Tears flowed from the eyes of the bearded man: "You know! Killing him is good for him."

Having said that, looking at the constantly distorted comrades in front of him, Dahan's palm with a knife trembling constantly, but he still could not shoot.

At this moment, a sword flashed, the deformed head rose into the sky, and the body fell to the ground softly.

The soldiers who saw this scene loosened and fell to their knees.

The bearded man looked at the shot Bai, and said with red eyes, "Thank you, brother, you did what I should do."

Zhou Bai shook his head: "Hurry up and rest and treat yourself, don't get into trouble again."

Beard nodded towards Zhou Bai: "Brother, my name is Lin Changqing, what's your name?"

Zhou Bai: "Wu Yanzu."

The beard nodded and turned to leave.

Watching the beard helping his comrades away, Zhou Bai and Qian Wangsun looked at each other with haze left in their eyes.

"This is the battlefield that human beings need to face." Qin Tian did not know when it appeared behind the two, slowly said, "To fight against the endless Tianmo, to fight with his comrades who may be distorted at any time. In the environment, direct contact with the pollution in the wild should fight against the distortion of the heavens.

Every minute, every second, we have the potential to sacrifice. This is probably the worst battlefield that human beings have ever experienced. "