Since we have come to a new world, Zhang Zicheng is not in a hurry to go back for the time being, but plans to explore it a little.

This novel feeling of meeting new things is now Zhang Zicheng's main entertainment project, which is much more interesting than watching movies and playing games.

Zhang Zicheng now has very strong control over his muscles. Even parts that are inaccessible to the nerves, he can use his psychic energy to tremble the vocal cords or emit syllables that humans cannot make.

Under the guidance of the system, he spoke in the same language as these filmmakers: "Are there many light people nearby?"

Such questions do not seem to have no idea about filmmakers, but can also find information about the surrounding environment. Since filmmakers think they are the same, it is unreasonable not to use them for a while.

The surrounding shadows immediately started to talk again, and they seemed to be very talkative. But it was normal. Without vision, these shadows mainly rely on hearing or trembling touch to communicate. Each speech is a display of themselves.

On the other hand, due to the sensitivity of filmmakers to sound tremors, even if several filmmakers talk together at the same time, they can clearly distinguish who is whom and will not feel confusion. Therefore, the noise in the eyes of outsiders is actually the filmmakers themselves organized.

"Of course not much, otherwise how could we live here?"

"This place is far away from the nearest Guangren city, but there are few animals, and there are only some small animals, and we are all hungry."

"You are of such a big size and you must have a lot of blood, right? I always feel that the animals nearby are not enough for you to eat for a month."

"If it weren't for this desolate, how could Guangren not come here? They would have to occupy all their resources."

"The Guangren is so annoying, and they are often elusive, so they can only try to stay away from their gathering places."

Zhang Zicheng touched his chin and could only extract a small amount of unimportant information from the noisy sound. It seems that these filmmakers do not have a clear understanding of what the light person is. After all, they have no vision and lack important information ingestion organs.

He thought for a while and asked again, "Then where can I find food? I'm not afraid of danger. After all, if I starve to death, it's better to take risks. I won't be scrambling food with you here."

An instant yelled: "Ah, it's really pitiful. Such a big body is not easy to move or hide, and I eat a lot, which is too miserable."

"Yes, yes, others may gain something. Taking risks is simply going to die. You can only hide in the shadow of a big building, and you can't hide in the ordinary tiny shadows."

"But there is no way, after all, there is not enough food here."

"Yes, then you go south. There are rich resources there and there are many huge beasts. Unfortunately, there are many light people there. If you are discovered, remember not to hide in the forest. Light people can make the trees shine and you will be crushed to death."

Zhang Zicheng saw these shadow men chattering and looking very ignorant, and always felt like they had come to a primitive tribe composed of blind people. Even the locals had a very narrow and limited understanding of the world, and they could not ask for more information.

So Zhang Zicheng greeted them again, left the shadow dimension, and came back to reality.

These shadow men did not provoke Zhang Zicheng, so he naturally did not intend to collect shadow matter through them. Fortunately, the world also has magnetic fields and directions, so it can distinguish concepts similar to those southeast, northwest, and Zhang Zicheng also moved towards what those shadow men said to be the south.

This time, Zhang Zicheng did not use the wind control technique directly. He didn't know much about the world for the time being, so he planned to observe it closely first, instead of just ignoring the past simply.

However, just after taking a few steps, Zhang Zicheng suddenly discovered that the spiritual energy in this world, or substances similar to spiritual energy, is particularly sufficient.

It is not only in terms of quantity, but also in terms of quality, but also in terms of the previous Nine Realms spiritual energy.

Perhaps because relatively speaking, here is a little bit higher in dimension.

In fact, low-dimensional spiritual energy and high-dimensional spiritual energy are almost two kinds of things. Just like air, it can make the air breathed by low-dimensional people. Even if the amount of air is increased by hundreds of billions of times, it is still two kinds of things like high-dimensional air. However, due to the vertical similarity, there is no need to regenerate new words.

Zhang Zicheng immediately slowed down his pace again, slowly breathing the spiritual energy by practicing walking, sitting and lying down.

At the same time, in the crack space, Beatrice looked at Zhang Zicheng in confusion and asked: "Teacher, what are you looking at? You have been staring at your palm for a long time."

Zhang Zicheng's clone turned around and had no explanation. He just looked at the pocket space next to him, pinched the invisibility technique, and then stuck his head in.

As soon as the exit space was extended, there was the blue sky and the white snake body that seemed to extend infinitely to the end of the world.

Zhang Zicheng looked at Loki who was still writing and frowned slightly.

Will it take so long to write?...Don't let's not be the so-called Utrombon ritual, do you really need to add the Rune of Lun to the end to Ye Meng?

That's not right. The middle of Yemengat has begun to feed on itself, and it has been broken.

Zhang Zicheng could not understand for the time being, so he could only continue to write down the Rune of Lun drawn by Loki first and wait for the moment when the ceremony was completely successful.

Anyway, my original body and clone are no longer in the Nine Realms, and it has nothing to do with him whether the Gods come or not. At most, my promises to Wu Yuan Saori and others cannot be realized.

Zhang Zicheng's clone returned to the crack space and said to Beatres: "Okay, now you have got the foundation to enter the foundation building stage because of your special physical fitness. You don't have to stay in the Qi training period for too long. Now you can start trying to break through to the foundation building."

Beatrice looked straight, sat cross-legged and nodded seriously, "Yes, teacher."

Zhang Zicheng used the two uses of distractions to guide Beatres' practice while practicing simultaneously in another world.

In fact, there is no problem, because strictly speaking, Zhang Zicheng is still in the Qi training period now...

Well, he can angrily kill Fenrier's dog head in Norse mythology and put Yemeng, who devoured the world, into a Qi training period with one knife and two cuts.

Of course, Zhang Zicheng's path of cultivation has basically gone completely wrong. He couldn't say what the difference between his Qi training stage and the Jindan stage is in terms of combat effectiveness. In short, the Jindan has been thrown out to the clone, so he began to try to recondensate the Jindan to see if there will be any major changes in this breakthrough.

At this moment, Zhang Zicheng suddenly noticed a light flashing in the distance.

With Zhang Zicheng's current vision, this distance is naturally very, very far away, and it is about 50 kilometers away.

Zhang Zicheng thought to himself that was the light man in the shadow man's mouth? He could actually shine and could be seen from such a distance.

He had no specific direction at all, but now he saw the light and naturally moved towards the direction there.

Zhang Zicheng no longer used light skills and used the wind control technique again. However, in the previous several uses, Zhang Zicheng's control over the wind control technique has become more and more refined. Now he can only let the wind affect his surroundings less than one meter, and no longer produces huge movements when he was just used.

He approached the ground and advanced at three times the speed of sound without detonation. All kinetic energy was divided and absorbed and filtered by the air. Every ten centimeters of air mass was constantly releasing the kinetic energy in a rotational manner, gradually generating a breeze that was about 30 kilometers in a radius.

The force of these breezes is extremely small and can be compared with the natural wind. This way of running finally allowed Zhang Zicheng to achieve almost silent supersonic flight.

At this speed, Zhang Zicheng naturally arrived at the area where light spread very quickly. When he looked closely, he was stunned.

Because the light there was actually rows of searchlights fixed on the jeep.

Before, when I heard those shadow men say something about light men, Zhang Zicheng thought this was a world full of strange nature, but unexpectedly, it was actually a modern technology background?

However, just as this idea flashed, Zhang Zicheng noticed the clothes worn by the person on the jeep.

It turned out to be the orange protective clothing worn by Via, Martin and others.

Zhang Zicheng instantly realized that this was certainly not Martinvia and the others' home star. After all, Martin had never seen or heard of Shadowman in the past.

These people who were riding in jeeps should be the earthlings who were kidnapped by people from another world in the empty base.

It seems that the only one who entered the crack space was not only the Shadowman, but also the Lightman in this world?

Maybe they are not Guangren, but no matter what, what is the point of their abducting these earthlings?

Zhang Zicheng was not sure whether the function of the Death Cloak could not be seen by mortals and ordinary gods was useful in this universe. Therefore, he still pinched an invisibility technique, invisible in his own way, slowed down and mixed into the convoy.

Although the convoy was always moving forward, there was a sense of lifeless silence. Everyone remained silent and could not see their expressions in protective clothing. They looked like cold and ruthless machines.

After Zhang Zicheng's observation, the drivers of these vehicles are also ordinary earthlings in the base. Obviously, after being controlled, humans can still use and master the knowledge they have learned.

However, there are only jeeps here, and Zhang Zicheng did not notice the person wearing a green robe as Martin said, and helicopters that Via and the others said were running to, so why did these convoys appear here?

At this moment, Zhang Zicheng suddenly noticed that there was a person standing in the middle of the road ahead of the convoy.

Maybe it was a human... Zhang Zicheng couldn't tell whether the armor on the other party was wearing a protective tool or a beetle that grew directly into insects.

After all, the muscles in the body are clearly outlined from the blue outline of the clothing, which is not what a tight-fitting suit can reach. And in large muscle areas such as chest and shoulders, there is a hard shell that is almost as radiant as insect beetles. Each piece rises and falls with the other party's actions, full of breathing.

After the inexplicable Crustman appeared, the convoy finally changed.

They separated silently, and then the members of the car immediately extended their muzzles from the shooting hole, aiming at the enemy and pulling the trigger when moving quickly.

At the same time, the Crusade raised his arms, in the shape of a shield, protecting his face with the black shell on his forearm.

"Da da da da da da da da da da!"

The crisp shooting sound like a typewriter covered the airspace outside the forest, but when the brass bullets shot on the blue-black Crustman, it almost did not work.

Zhang Zicheng's eyesight could see clearly. The bullets hit the black shell of the Caraptor, and they actually made the carapace sink instantly.

But this depression is like being gently pressed by someone else's skin. Within an extremely fast time, the carapace will be restored to normal and bounced off the bullet.

“Cruff—!”

A group of military transport vehicles stepped on the brakes and stopped their speed instantly. Then more soldiers in protective suits projected firepower at the Crustum in the middle in various team postures.

However, the increasingly fierce firepower was exchanged for the Crustum slowly lowered his arms.

He raised his head slightly, and the locust facial features, which seemed to have been enlarged several times, made Zhang Zicheng see a hint of contempt.

The bullet hit his face, compound eyes, and mouth, and finally broke his defense, splashing a green blood line in the air.

However, that's all. The Locust Beetle let go of defense, and the bullet can only break a trivial wound in a critical position or soft tissue, except that it is useless.

Then, the locust beetle moved.

His body was still standing there to bear the bullets, but the carapace behind him slowly opened, and a pair of transparent and thin wings slowly opened, and then began to tremble at high speed.

When the speed was induced to the extreme, the wings disappeared.

Then, all the soldiers wearing protective suits suddenly lost their target.

There was only a circle of smoke and dust that surrounded the original location of the Locust Beetle.

However, these modern soldiers in protective suits now have lost their fear and confused heartbeat.

Without hesitation, they immediately began to look for their target.

Only Zhang Zicheng saw that the locust beetle had already flown in mid-air at this time.

He is like a hummingbird, flapping his wings at extremely high frequency to maintain his body stability.

Then, he suddenly swooped down!

It was not until the buzzing sound of the wings trembled at high speed that many soldiers suddenly raised their heads.

"puff!"

However, it was too late. Countless blood rose up in the field. The locust crustman passed through the battlefield in an instant, completing the attack on all enemies in almost one second.

But... when he stood still and turned around confidently, he was stunned.

None of the soldiers in protective suits fell down or suffered huge trauma on their bodies.

On the contrary...a severe pain came from the arm.

The man with locust beetle slowly lowered his head and found that... his arms had disappeared!

The gust of blood that had been heard before actually came from me!

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!