Zombies crush the comprehension world

Under the blue sky, there is a golden wheat field. A gust of wind blows, like a golden ocean, with a subtle but thick brushing sound, like the sound of heaven and earth.

“One, two, one, two, one, two…”

The smell of wheat was filled with the smell of wheat. Gu Zhan was lying on a stretcher made of rag strips. But what was amazing was that this stretcher had to be lifted by more than a dozen men, and even those men took a step.

Their feet and straw sandals were deeply trapped in the soft soil, and they could only keep shouting slogans and adjusting them in a unified manner to achieve the goal of saving time and effort as much as possible.

Of course, the slogans like one, two, one, two were just made up by Gu Zhan. In fact, according to the old man’s explanation, this group of people actually means: Come on, come on, come on.

The wheat waves rolled, and Gu Zhan was silently sensing the situation in his body in the wheat field. At this time, his spine was growing slowly. His whole body began to feel sour and itchy from an unconscious state, and then it turned into numbness, as if it was already there.

Tens of small insects surged rapidly in their bodies, and then the numbness began to fade away. As Gu Zhan's physical condition became better and better, his recovery became faster and faster.

"Why are you, why are you so heavy?" Less than half a mile away, the first group of people were exhausted. The second group of people quickly took over the stretcher and continued to carry Gu Zhanyi, one and two, one and two, and

The old man became more and more frightened the more he looked at it. Only he knew that although these strong men were honest, each of them was a strong man who could withstand 100 kilograms of food and was still steadily. There were 17 or 8 people at once. Don’t say it was

A living person can be carried away even by a person made of gold, but he can't even carry away Gu Zhan a hundred feet away.

Gu Zhan shook his head and said nothing. In fact, he had known this for a long time. He was different from a cultivator. The source of power of a cultivator is just a mass of true energy. Although he is constantly strengthening, he is also within an acceptable range.

But Gu Zhan is different. Most of his strength is in the middle of the **, and he breaks mountains and rivers with his ** fist and steps on the rivers. If there is no more tough **, he will hit it with one punch, and the mountain will not be there yet.

Broken, your arm became a mud, and before you hit the target on the way to punch, your arm muscles were torn and flew out by themselves because of their strength. That really became a "flying fist", which made people laugh.

Big teeth.

Gu Zhan estimated that his body weight is only about one ton now. Compared with his own strength, the weight is already extremely light. After all, ** is constantly optimizing, and the instinct of life prompts Gu Zhan to reduce himself.

weight.

However, for ordinary people, their weight has far exceeded that of humans.

Before Gu Zhan was carried out of the wheat field, he was basically healed, but what he recovered was **. His mental power and the unique cold air of the zombies were still recovering. Gu Zhan did not intend to hide, he went from the stretcher.

He jumped up and down, stretched his waist slightly, and then looked at the old man.

Everyone was shocked to see Gu Zhan, who was still dying an hour ago, who landed easily. The old man even shook his beard and knelt down in horror, shouting, "Buyer, Buyer!"

"Buyer! Buyer!" The old man knelt down, and everyone knelt down, buried his head deep into his arms one by one, crawling on the ground, trembling all over.

Gu Zhan was immediately surprised and couldn't help but say, "Who is the buyer?"

The old man's body trembled and said piously, "You are the buyer, the buyer is, the saint, the human, the meaning is that only the saints have this kind of god, the magical power!"

Gu Zhan shook his head and said speechlessly, "Don't call me a buyer in the future. I won't buy anything. You can call me Zhan."

"Zhan?" The old man raised his head curiously and stared at Gu Zhan in a daze. It seemed that there was something unexpected.

"Although I won't be able to do anything without you saving me, but you have helped me after all. If there is anything I need to do, I can help you once." Gu Zhan said again, and ordered everyone to stand up and turn their heads at the same time

Looking into the distance, he frowned deeply, "What is that?"

Gu Zhan's eyesight is far beyond ordinary. Even a haircut a hundred meters away can be seen clearly. At this time, he actually saw that a black line was slowly floating in the area where the world was intersecting.

The spread was as if it was stroked by the sky, very strange. And while seeing the black line, even Gu Zhan felt a faint sense of danger.

"That's, night." The old man looked at the distance with complicated eyes and replied in awkward divine language, "God is going to be dark..."

...

Afterwards, in order to find out where this place was, Gu Zhan returned to the village with everyone. The eyes of everyone looking at Gu Zhan were full of fear, until the old man explained a lot to everyone, and everyone was suspicious.

A sigh of relief.

Gu Zhan followed everyone back to the village. Gu Zhan then realized that everyone was just a culture with a completely different style and divine realm. The houses were made of straw, and they were compared with a kind of blue mud on the ground.

The brick houses must be firm. This village is composed of hundreds of these thatched huts. Everyone works from sunrise and rests from sunset. There is no entertainment. It is completely the most ordinary people in the divine realm.

There are yellow-haired and slutty children in the village laughing and playing, there are elderly people sitting on the stone pier at the door smoking quietly, and there are women and children next door gathering together, chatting. Although Gu Zhan doesn't understand,

He could think that these women and children were just talking about which family and who was with whom, and who was very likely to steal the man. Those family matters became confusing in their mouths, and they could almost compile a detective novel.

It was not until Gu Zhan came that everyone turned their heads with breath. Gu Zhan's dress was completely different from everyone else, especially his temperament, which made the timid child hurriedly hide in the arms of his parents. For a moment, the whole thing was

The village needles can be heard.

Gu Zhan seemed to see a kind of hostility and an indescribable fear in the eyes of everyone. Even though the village seemed to be no different from an ordinary village, Gu Zhan felt a deep feeling in everyone's hearts.

Chill and stress.

Gu Zhan seemed to realize something in a trance, and suddenly raised his head, and then he was shocked to find that there was no sun star in the sky!

The sky was blue, without any clouds, and it seemed pure and flawless, like a piece of glass jade, but Gu Zhan seemed to feel a desperate aura of death. He looked to the west with a little frightened, but his pupils suddenly shrank!

Between the sky, the black line as dark as ink was actually darker than before, and the distance was closer!

What exactly is this place...

Gu Zhan slowly followed the old man to a thatched hut with a feeling of anxiety. As soon as he entered the door, the old man hurriedly shouted an old woman to pour a cup of soup boiled with some kind of black rhizome for Gu Zhan, and then he stumbled and

Gu Zhan started to communicate, while outside the old man's door and window were filled with excited and restless children from the village, staring at Gu Zhan with their empty eyes open.

"Sage, please help us..." The old man looked at Gu Zhan with hope, as if he was looking at the savior. This made Gu Zhan secretly surprised and alert. He asked slowly, "You are here.

, Where is it?”

"We are the remains of the divine realm, the people, here is the strange world, the strange human world."

"The World of Changes?" Gu Zhan narrowed his eyes and his thinking moved violently, but no memory of the World of Changes appeared from the memories of "The Legend of the Divine Realm" or any cultivator he had absorbed.

"In other words, this is not a divine realm?" Thinking of the end, Gu Zhan had a headache and had to ask again.

"No, yes, we are all captured, entered, and came by the alien saints." The old man nodded seriously. Seeing Gu Zhan frowned again, he quickly explained, "The alien saints are ours to them,

The title of ' is in our view and thought, the saints also divide good and evil... and the saints are evil and evil saints..."

"Evil saint? Demonic way?" Gu Zhan asked tentatively.

The old man shook his head quickly, not knowing whether he could not understand what the devil was or what other meaning was.

The two of them had a lot of effort to communicate. Gu Zhan was depressed and the old man was not happy. However, after the old man mistakenly thought that Gu Zhan was a 'saint', he was full of thoughts that Gu Zhan saved the village and took the village out of the alien world.

I always communicated with Gu Zhan without being discouraged.

Gu Zhan quickly asked how to leave here, but what made him speechless was that the old man just shook his head, obviously he didn't know it either. It was just like the thoughts of ordinary people from outside, only cultivators can fight against cultivators, and

That is to say, in their opinion, only Gu Zhan can take them out of here.

But it is not without gain. Gu Zhan at least understood that this is not a country in the Divine Realm, but a closed world where outsiders cannot enter and people inside cannot come out. This world is boundless for ordinary people.

It is infinity, and there is a different saint organization called "Java" that controls this place. The number of people is unknown, the strength is unknown, and the identity is unknown.

However, Gu Zhan gradually understood that this place was likely to be a mustard seed space!

Like the mustard seed space he preserved Dongfangshan, it is very likely that this place is a natural mustard seed world produced in the divine realm. Moreover, the laws of heaven and earth are complete and the space is vast. It is far from the inferior mustard seed that Gu Zhan only has a few square meters and does not even have the five elements.

Compared to space.

However, there is also a disadvantage of natural space, that is, it cannot be refined, because this natural space is produced in a special environment, perhaps a stone, perhaps a big tree, or even just an entrance out of thin air, once refined

Transformation is like losing all conditions of existence and will immediately collapse and be destroyed.

Conversely, because it will collapse and destroy after refining, the law will not allow any creature to refine it.

The two talked for several hours, and Gu Zhan gradually understood most of them. He didn't understand. Even if the old man gestured, he couldn't understand. Just when Gu Zhan turned his head and looked out the window again, he was suddenly stunned and suddenly stared around.

Eye!

"Heaven, it's going to be dark, night, it's coming..." The old man smiled bitterly and explained reluctantly, and there was also a deep fear in his eyes...