Three days later, Zhong Yue's appearance began to change, and he became a human dragon head, with a strange appearance.

His figure has also become very tall, more than a foot tall, looking a little thin, and he puts the fangqi blade behind his back, and the fangblade is equipped with a wooden handle, three feet long, and the man and the knife look very elegant, not like the human race of the Great Wilderness, but like the boy of the dragon clan.

Now it is winter, it is already snowing heavily outside the Great Wilderness, Zhong Yue used his spiritual power to steal some mink fur and animal skins from the Shuitu clan and wear them on his body, the family he stole should be the rich family in the Shuitu clan, the mink fur and animal skins are extremely delicately cared for, and they look extremely expensive when worn on Zhong Yue.

Especially now that he is a dragon-headed human body, with a snow-white white fur around his neck, he looks even more wealthy.

The reason why he didn't completely change back to his previous appearance was because he had too much beast god essence in his body, and the beast god Neidan was constantly exuding beast god essence, and the beast god Neidan was hidden in the sea of eyebrows, hearts, and consciousness, so the head could not turn back into a human head.

And now, he has come to the buffer zone between the Great Wilderness and the Trap City, the Great Plains Wasteland.

As far as the eye can see, it's a desolate, empty plain, uninhabited, covered with snow and dead grass, and beneath the frozen soil. Whether it is the human race or the demon race, they all rely on the mountains to eat the mountains and rely on the water to eat the water, and most of them live on the side of the mountains and waters, and make a living by hunting and fishing, as for the plains, both the human race and the demon race disdain to occupy it.

In the eyes of the demons and humans, the plains are barren land.

Zhong Yue had heard some Qi Refiners say that the Emperor of the People had promoted the five grains on a large scale, asking the human race to go out of the mountains to the plains to plant the five grains, but no one knew what the five grains looked like in the Great Wilderness.

The Great Wilderness is so remote that even whether there is a human emperor or not is a legend, and no one has ever confirmed it.

For three consecutive days, he didn't encounter any demon or human races, which showed that the Great Plains Wasteland was really desolate.

"Flame, how far is it from the teleportation array?" Zhong Yue walked forward, and when he stepped out, he was more than ten zhang away, seemingly leisurely, but the speed was terrifyingly fast, and asked.

In the past three days, he has walked more than 10,000 miles, and the sense of the fire on the teleportation array has become clearer and clearer, and now he can judge the distance of the teleportation array.

"With your current foot strength, it is estimated that it will only take four or five days to reach the teleportation array. "Flame Road.

"Four or five days?"

Zhong Yue put his mind at ease: "That is, more than 10,000 miles of road." Huh, what is this?"

The ground in front of him cracked, as if it had been cut from a high altitude by a sharp sword, and it cut diagonally, leaving a huge crack, and some ice and snow had accumulated in the crack, but it could be seen that the two walls were extremely smooth!

Zhong Yue stood at the edge of this steep crack, and saw that this sword mark was about three miles long, extremely sharp, as if it was the trace left by a giant holding a sword and slashing it heavily!

And not far from this sword mark, there are some footprints, huge footprints like small ponds, there is some stagnant water in them, it has frozen, I don't know what kind of giant beast left traces.

When he arrived at the front, Zhong Yue's heart jumped, and the air suddenly became extremely moist, and the electric light filled the air, being conducted by the moist air, as if it was about to form a kind of thunder pattern totem, and the surroundings were scorched black, as if they had been fought here by giants holding thunder!

Now it is a cold winter, the air is dry without a trace of moisture, even if there is water, it will be frozen into ice slag, and the moisture here is moist, it should be the thunder pattern that heats the nearby air, the thunder pattern lasts for a long time, it is obviously an extremely powerful qi refiner fighting here, and the thunder that was triggered remains to this day!

"It's ...... The Thunder Lake Clan's Qi Refiner's Divine Power! Yes, the footprints of that giant beast just now were left by the giant turtle negative mountain of Fang Sword Pavilion, and that sword mark was the magnificent sword qi of Fang Sword Pavilion!"

Zhong Yue's heart shook slightly: "This seems to be the place where the four young masters of my Sword Gate are blocking the two demon clan island masters in the Empty City!

He was very curious in his heart, Fang Jiange, Feng Wuji, Lei Hong, and Jun Sixie, these four people chased and killed the lord of Iwo Jima, Yan Yunsheng, and the lord of Splendid Island, Xiu Tianchen, it should be a big deal, why has no news reached Jianmen so far?

"If they succeed and eradicate the owner of Iwo Jima and the owner of Splendid Island, there will definitely be a sensation in the Sword Gate, and everyone will know about it. If they missed, there wouldn't not have been a single piece of news. Unless ......"

His eyes lit up, and he said in a low voice, "The four of them are still chasing and killing the Lord of Iwo Jima and the Lord of Splendid Island!"

Zhong Yue looked around, the surroundings were endless, and he said in his heart: "This is tens of thousands of miles away from the Trap City, and I can reach it in ten days with my foot strength, those two island masters are demon clan giants, and they are the same as my Sword Gate masters, and they have not been able to break out of the Great Plains Wasteland until now, which means that their injuries are extremely serious, and they can't get rid of the four young masters of my Sword Gate!"

And the reason why the two island lords were hit hard also had a lot to do with him, if it weren't for Zhong Yue repairing the Beast God Seal under the guidance of the fire, how could these two demon clan giants be injured?

In the next few days, he saw more traces of battle, not only Fang Jiange and Lei Hong, but also Jun Si Xie and Feng Wuji, these two young masters also came to the Great Plains Wasteland.

Zhong Yue even saw that there were suddenly thousands of stone pillars in the plain, the stone pillars were more than sixty zhang high, covering a hundred miles of land, and all kinds of extremely complex totem patterns were painted on them, carving dragons and phoenixes!

These thousands of stone pillars stood abruptly in the wasteland, forming an extremely powerful killing array, and I don't know which of the four young masters was left.

However, in this big array, one of the two island lords must have been trapped for a long time, and after a bloody battle, most of these stone pillars were broken, and many of the totem patterns on the stone pillars were shattered, and the power of the big array was destroyed, and the land of a hundred miles became a messy battlefield, leaving traces of battle everywhere.

"The four young masters of the Sword Gate, each of them is very remarkable!" Zhong Yue secretly praised in his heart.

Four days later, Zhong Yue encountered many villages along the way, and the smoke curled from the cooking, which was actually a human tribe, which made him very curious. This place is close to the territory of the demon clan, and you can still see the human tribe thriving here.

However, there are more human tribes, and the demon tribes encountered on the road have gradually increased, and he saw several demon clan qi refiners flying in the sky with demon wind and demon clouds on the way, and there are occasionally one or two mountains in this great plain wasteland, and there are demon qi in the mountains, which should be the place where the demon qi refiners live, compared to the wasteland, the mountains are much richer.

"Doesn't it mean that the Terrans can't survive outside the Great Wilderness? Why are there still many Terran villages here?"

Zhong Yue passed by a village, and saw that this tribe was not large, with a population of more than 2,000, ragged clothes, yellow faces, thin muscles, and some pigs, sheep, chickens and dogs.

When the Terrans saw him walk by, their steps slowed down, and one by one they showed a look of horror, and they hid under the broken grass and looked at him timidly.

Zhong Yue wondered in his heart, only then did he wake up that he was now a dragon head human body, and he looked similar to the dragon clan, and was mistaken for a demon clan by these people.

The human race who wanted to come here had been oppressed by the demon clan for a long time, and it was so terrifying to see him coming.

"Is the master passing by?"

An old man who looked like a tribal patriarch stepped forward in a panic and said with a smile: "What kind of tribute does the master want to eat?

Zhong Yue smiled: "Old man, ......"

The old man hurriedly knelt on the ground and said tremblingly: "The old man has tormented me!"

Zhong Yue wondered, and said: "I'm in a hurry these days, sleeping in the open air, if I can give some cooked food......

The old man hurriedly got up and said with a smile: "Master, wait a minute, the tribute will be presented later...... Come, come, bring the daughter of the third family over! Wait, wait, wait...... Hurry up and bring it over, let the master see his face! If the master is satisfied, he will send it to the master when he is cooked!"

A middle-aged man with an honest appearance led a twelve or thirteen-year-old girl and nodded and stepped forward, and the girl looked at Zhong Yue with tears and some timidity.

The old patriarch smiled and said, "Master, are you still satisfied with this? If you are not satisfied, there are still clean girls in my village......

Zhong Yue Muran stood there, the young men and women and children of the human race on the side trembled, and they didn't dare to make a sound, and after a while, Zhong Yue slowly exhaled a breath of turbidity and said, "The demon clans that come and go, do you all want to pay tribute?"

The old patriarch bowed his head and said: "This radius of five hundred miles is the hole card of the falcon master, we are the livestock raised by the falcon master, the falcon lord is hospitable, once sent a message, saying that but everything passing by the demon clan, we must be attentive to entertain, so that the passing lord eats and drinks well." ”

Zhong Yue was silent, the so-called "eat and drink well" is probably to sacrifice these human races as cattle to those demon clan qi refiners who pass by.

"Hospitable? hehe......

An irrepressible grief and indignation arose in his heart, and after a long time, he breathed a sigh of relief and said: "Do you know that in the land of 20,000 li in the west, there is a holy place of the human race called Jianmen, and the Sword Gate rules the 100,000-li wilderness. There, you don't have to be eaten. ”

The old patriarch showed a look of horror, kowtowed again and again, and said, "Master, the little old man doesn't dare to escape, don't dare to escape!"

The others also knelt down, and the girl who was used as a sacrifice said timidly: "Twenty thousand miles...... Who's going to walk over there......"

Zhong Yue came to his senses, why didn't these human races dare to escape? Or is it because the Great Wilderness is too far, for him, 20,000 miles is seven or eight days, but for these ordinary people who drag their families and mouths, I am afraid that it will take several years to walk to the Great Wilderness, and there is no food and drink on the way, I don't know how many people will die!

Besides, the demon clan is not vegetarian, if you find these people fleeing, I'm afraid these people won't even be able to walk a hundred miles, and they will be caught up by the angry demon clan qi refiners!

"Boy Yue, you can't help these people. ”

In the sea of knowledge, the voice of the fire came: "The dignified Fuxi Divine Clan, the descendant of the Emperor of Heaven, has now fallen to the point where it has been used as food by the demon clan, it is really a pity......"

Zhong Yue was indifferent, and after a while, he said astringently: "Xinhuo, is our human race really a descendant of Fuxi?"

"Absolutely!"

"Our ancestors established the most glorious civilization in this world, our ancestors are the emperors of all races in this world, and we have the noblest and proudest blood in this world, why do we fall to the point of being bullied by the demon race......"

The young man of the Zhongshan clan wept, slowly closed his eyes, and muttered: "Why does no one change this qiē? Why does no one still remember our former prosperity and glory? Why has it become so numb? Is the blood in our hearts cold...... But why do I feel that the blood flowing in my heart is still hot? It's hot, it's so hot that it wants to boil!"

Those Terrans looked at this weeping "old man" with trepidation, and their hearts were terrified.

After a while, Zhong Yue opened his eyes and said Mu Ran, "Where is Master Falcon?"

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