The so-called hero, in the view of Poor Dao, has the following two points, it can be called having the potential of a hero: one is that the skin is thick enough, even if he kills his father and the enemy in front of him, he can smile accordingly, such as Liu Bang, Xiang Yu wants to kill his father, Liu Bang can also smile and say that after cooking, you must ask yourself to eat two more pieces. Second, ruthless -

On the contrary, it was Leanne, after listening to Wei Xiaobei's order, her eyes hesitated slightly, her eyes became firm, and she walked over with a bloodstained saber.

Not to mention, these Carthaginian soldiers are worthy of being produced in the Gray Realm, and they have indeed done a good job in terms of hostility.

If you were a human in reality, you should probably beg for mercy.

But until Rienie cut off her third head, the Carthaginian soldiers did not beg for mercy, and even glared at Rieanne with vicious eyes, looking at her like that, if she had the strength, she might jump up and give Rienie a mouthful.

Seeing that Rieanne was so decisive, Tasopoulo couldn't close her mouth in surprise.

Wei Xiaobei just nodded lightly beside him: "You can gain strength by killing the enemies here, you should know something about this, that's all I can help you." ”

Listening to Wei Xiaobei's words, Tasopoulo didn't hesitate at all, and rushed in with a saber, and the sword light flew sideways, and one by one the heads and necks broke and fell.

The quality of the sabers was not good, and the heads of the Carthaginian soldiers had not yet been completely cut off, and the sabers in the hands of Rieanne and Tasopoulo were broken, and they had to pick up the blood-stained javelins and replenish them one by one.

Well, in fact, when both Tasopoulo and Reanne killed these soldiers, they had one thought in their hearts, and they didn't kill them for anything else, but to relieve their pain.

That's right, that's it! Looking at their painful expressions, even **, you know that it must be like this.

The hearts of the two are very consistent about this.

Let's put it this way. There's nothing wrong with that.

Of course, if Wei Xiaobei knew what the two of them were thinking, he didn't know if he would feel that he was a villain in vain.

After the last Carthaginian soldier was killed, either Tasopoulo or Reanne. They were all in a trance, no matter how much they lied to deceive themselves, but these soldiers eventually died at their hands.

This is undeniable.

For these two people who grew up in peacetime, the impact is really a bit big.

Seeing the slightly sluggish looks of the two, Wei Xiaobei couldn't help but sigh secretly. Did you go too far?

Come to think of it, if someone forced me to do such a thing a few times before, I'm afraid I won't feel too good in my heart.

You know, these soldiers are not the same as those monsters, they are certainly soldiers who appear in the gray world, soldiers who can kill, but they are all human in appearance.

Killing monsters and killing humans does have a different impact on the psyche.

It seems that even if the two of them continue to stay in the gray world, it will not have much effect. You may even die because of distraction.

Besides, after the two killed dozens of Carthaginian soldiers, Wei Xiaobei could clearly see that the physical fitness of the two had changed significantly, and this was enough for the time being.

After asking where the two entered the Gray World and their contact information, Wei Xiaobei asked Leanne and the others to leave the Gray World and go back to reality.

Seeing the gradually transparent bodies of the two, Wei Xiaobei quietly turned around and left.

The next moment, Wei Xiaobei had already appeared on a main road out of the city in Paris.

Wei Xiaobei has always had a question and wants to get an explanation, that is, is the gray world between different places connected?

This. It is very important, but before entering the gray realm, Wei Xiaobei did not have a chance to verify this.

After entering the Paris Gray Realm this time, the army in the Paris Grey Realm is a little more powerful with firearms. As for the individual strength is very weak, this makes Wei Xiaobei more relieved.

After sending Lei Annie and the others out of the Gray Realm, Wei Xiaobei was also in a bad mood, so he simply wanted to see if this thing was the same as he imagined.

The city of Paris in the gray world is not smaller than it really is, it is even bigger.

Wei Xiaobei used to take the straight road all the way. All the troops encountered on the road, whether they were British, French, Russian, or Austro-Prussian, were all killed.

After killing for a while, Wei Xiaobei was in a good mood, a soldier had 20 evolution points, and an officer had 50 evolution points, and after killing it in one go, Wei Xiaobei gained more than 2,000 evolution points, thus making the evolution points climb to 6684 points.

At this time, Wei Xiaobei did not have the idea of consuming evolution points, and accumulated vigorously, and when there was time in the future, he would slowly consume it.

But it was so cool, and in the next half hour, what Wei Xiaobei encountered were some scattered soldiers.

All the way to the outskirts of the city of Paris, Wei Xiaobei did not see a single army.

It seemed that in an instant, all the troops knew about the appearance of Wei Xiaobei, the devil, and avoided it.

In fact, when Wei Xiaobei entered the gray realm before, he faintly understood it.

Every time Wei Xiaobei wants to take advantage of various opportunities to brush evolution points, there will always be some accidents, which will affect his plan to brush evolution points.

It's hard to say exactly what caused this kind of thing.

may be due to the influence of the rules of the gray world itself, or Wei Xiaobei's own luck is not very good, or it is more likely that Wei Xiaobei has not discovered some reason now.

Anyway, for this situation, Wei Xiaobei can barely accept it.

To be honest, in Wei Xiaobei's feeling, this gray world is like a chaotic hodgepodge, whether it is myths, novels, movies or even things that exist in history, they all appear in the gray world, and the composition of this world is extremely weird, so it is normal for me to encounter this situation.

The outskirts of Paris in the Gray World are made up of dilapidated farmsteads.

Wei Xiaobei didn't stay too much in the farm area and continued to move forward.

Ten kilometers later, Wei Xiaobei's footsteps stopped, and in front of him, the gray-white world spread all the way to the end of the line of sight, looking extremely lonely.

And the world behind Wei Xiaobei, although it looks extremely dilapidated, but at least there are buildings, there are streets, and it still looks like a human world, but starting from Wei Xiaobei's feet, it seems that an extremely sharp blade will cut off all of this, and a straight line extends out, behind Wei Xiaobei is the dilapidated human world, and in front of Wei Xiaobei is an incomparably flat gray-white earth, not even a little dust.

Wei Xiaobei hesitated, the world in front of him looked even more weird than the dilapidated gray world, like two different worlds.

Wei Xiaobei had a faint warning of danger in his heart, if he took this step, he didn't know what would happen.

This kind of premonition gave Wei Xiaobei a very bad feeling, as if once he went out, something might happen that he couldn't control.

After thinking about it, Wei Xiaobei took a small step forward, and the ground seemed very hard.

Wei Xiaobei squatted down, touched the ground, and suddenly exerted force, but he couldn't pull a piece of the ground out, in this outside world, the hardness of the ground has exceeded Wei Xiaobei's imagination.

Continuing to take a step forward, Wei Xiaobei was ready to retreat at any time.

Nothing happened.

The pace is getting faster and faster, and when he gets to the back, Wei Xiaobei is walking like flying, running wildly all the way, and Paris behind him is getting farther and farther away.

In less than half an hour, Paris behind him was almost invisible.

To be honest, walking in a flat world with no objects to mark can easily lead to confusion.

If it weren't for Wei Xiaobei's ability to calculate accurately, coupled with his strong induction, he had been firmly fixed in the direction of Paris, I am afraid that he would have been lost here in a disorienting direction.

It's been two hours of running, and according to Wei Xiaobei's speed, he should be about to leave the Paris Basin, but Wei Xiaobei has come all the way, and he hasn't seen any buildings or creatures at all, and the surface is as flat and gray as before.

Taking a slight breath, Wei Xiaobei sat down, reached out and took out a piece of barbecue meat from the small treasure bag, and ate it slowly.

Wei Xiaobei understands that he needs to do something to distract himself, and such a world is easy to make people mentally deranged, ranging from upset to insane.

It's like an incomparably huge gray-white sleeve that puts itself in, making it easy to feel an inexplicable panic, and it can't be ruled out at all.

To be honest, Wei Xiaobei was hesitating whether he should return, and Wei Xiaobei didn't know how wide a world like this was.

After eating the barbecue and running out again for twenty minutes, Wei Xiaobei made up his mind to return.

Of course, before this, Wei Xiaobei had the idea of leaving the Gray Realm on the spot and returning to reality, but after this idea came up, Wei Xiaobei sensed the danger.

What is going on with this danger, Wei Xiaobei can't see through it, but he doesn't dare to take risks.

On the way back, there were no accidents.

When Wei Xiaobei saw the dilapidated farm, he almost cried.

It's hard for anyone who hasn't experienced all this to imagine the horror of walking and running for hours in such a gray world.

Finally came back, after Wei Xiaobei left the gray world and entered the suburbs of Paris, although he did not experience any fierce battles, he also felt extremely exhausted, and had to find a farm, lie down on the spot, close his eyes, and return to reality

By the time Wei Xiaobei opened his eyes again, he had already returned to the hotel room in reality.

Exhaling lightly, Wei Xiaobei rubbed his brows, he sat on the edge of the bed and used the desktop computer provided by the hotel to search for myths and legends related to France or Paris, and there was basically no result.

It seems that very few myths and legends have survived in the whole of France, and occasionally a few myths and legends are from the time of Charles the Great.

What a story of a bean child, what a story of an elven king, but these stories are not so much stories as a trivial matter of ancient human life, without the traditional allegorical meaning, let alone the magical storytelling of Celtic myths and legends. (To be continued.) )