Beiyin Great Sage

The team of hundreds of people seemed to be a lot, but they were scattered on the gentle hills. From a high place, they were just some inconspicuous black spots.

There are many people,

Naturally it will slow it down.

Fortunately, those who are willing and have enough strength to go to Hongze Territory are not weak.

In the team, fourth-grade people make up the vast majority, and there are only a few below fourth-grade people. Just like seventh-grade people upward, they are an outlier in the team.

A fourth-level blood transfusion can run at full speed as fast as a horse. If one has enough endurance on a flat road, one can travel thousands of miles a day without any problem.

A group of people walked quickly on the barren hills, leaving behind them billows of dust.

After running for an hour, resting for half an hour, staying up at night and going out by day, we headed straight to the Hongze region along the safe path provided by our predecessors.

During the break, Zhou Jia also visited several ninth-level players in the team.

Stu Warren is an old man who is over fifty, but looks energetic and dressed like a medieval castle gentleman.

Even during the long journey, his hair and nails were still meticulously taken care of, and his collar, shoes and hats were neatly arranged.

There was a coldness in the deep eyes, giving people a feeling of being unapproachable.

Ms. Becky, a believer in Feimu, the goddess of life in the world, is an elegant woman with a plump figure and a smile on her face.

Praising the goddess is her mantra.

Unlike Stu Warren, Ms. Becky was more approachable and treated everyone equally, regardless of gender, age or strength.

But this does not seem to come from the heart, but is a long-term restraint of ‘God’.

If she really needs to kill someone, I believe she will never show mercy.

Long Zhongyue was originally a master hired by the Huo Mansion. After the Huo Mansion was destroyed and he had nowhere to go, he joined the team and planned to break into Hongze Territory.

Regarding age.

He's bigger than Stu Warren, but it doesn't look obvious.

This man has a thick frame, a lion's nose and a wide mouth, a full beard, nearly two meters tall, and a pair of tiger eyes that make people dare not look directly at him.

The weapon is a long halberd, which is powerful and powerful.

Three people, three different auras, completely different from Cheng Tao who died in Zhou Jia's hands.

Cheng Tao has a complex meaning that comes from being entangled in mundane things. He is not straightforward and transparent, which makes people feel awkward.

When not showing off his strength, he looks more like a wealthy man.

He doesn't look like a martial arts master.

These three people are different.

They were like ferocious beasts lying on the ground. Even if they didn't show their fangs, their intimidating power had never faded.

Maybe.

This is why people are nourished in troubled times.

"Crack..."

The bonfire swayed, reflecting Stu Warren's sculpture-like expression:

"Our Warren family once produced counts. Although they declined later, they still exist after hundreds of years. Do you know what we rely on?"

"I would like to hear the details." Luo Ping held his hand and made a qualified compliment at the right time.

"Rules!" Stu Warren looked at everyone with cold eyes:

"In my hometown, there is a saying that goes well: If you leave the rules, you will lose your way, and the future will no longer be certain."

“So, there must be no lack of rules!”

"Force can make you strong for a while, but it cannot last for a hundred years. Only the restraint of rules can achieve lasting results."

"That's what Mr. Warren said." Long Zhongyue's eyebrows seemed to tremble and he said:

"If you ask, you will get what you want; if you prohibit, you will stop what you want; if you ask, you will want to do it."

"It seems that some truths are applicable to all realms." A smile appeared on Stu Warren's face, he nodded, and his voice became solemn:

"This trip to Hongze Territory is dangerous and unpredictable. Not to mention us, even super masters may not be sure to get there alive."

"so……"

He raised his voice slightly, causing the campfire to tremble rapidly:

"Our Warren family started out in the military, and I think we know more about marching than you guys. Let's follow the Warren family's rules on this journey."

"..."

Long Zhongyue thought for a moment and nodded slowly:

"That's fine."

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After everyone separated, Luo Ping's face looked a little gloomy.

"But what's the problem?" Seeing his strange expression, Zhou Jia couldn't help but say:

“With so many people, it’s really impossible to have no rules.”

"Junior brother doesn't go out of Huojiabao often, does he?" Luo Ping looked sideways.

"Not bad." Zhou Jia nodded.

"The outside is different from Huojiabao." Luo Ping lowered his voice:

"The right to speak, sometimes... no, most of the time, it is equivalent to the chance of survival."

Zhou Jia frowned.

In terms of experience in surviving outside, he was far inferior to his opponent. He even left the novice area and almost never left Huojiabao.

But Luo Ping's words are not difficult to understand.

"you mean……"

Zhou Jia looked back and whispered:

"Hard to us?"

He could tell that the team of hundreds of people was secretly divided into two groups.

One group is from the Warren family of the barony, and the other group is headed by Long Zhongyue, with different compositions.

Luo Ping and Zhou Jia naturally belong to the second type.

The two forces are not compatible with each other.

The conversation just now represented Long Zhongyue's compromise. He would give up his management rights and leave everything to the Warren family.

"No." Luo Ping shook his head gently:

"It won't have much impact on us, but it will have little impact on them..."

He stretched out his hand and pointed towards the crowd:

"The impact is the biggest."

Hundreds of people were scattered around to rest. People from the Warren family gathered together, and Luo Ping was referring to some other people.

Low-quality, weak, people who follow the team.

"The road is not safe. The danger always needs some people to bear it, so that the remaining people have a greater chance of survival."

With a sigh, Luo Ping patted Zhou Jia on the shoulder:

"Be careful in the next few days, they need to get some people to establish their authority."

…………

It hung in the air for three days and was scorching hot.

There is no grass growing on the barren hills, the ground is dry and cracked, and the earth is like an iron. People can't help but scream and jump after sitting on it for a while.

"Brother Zhou."

Hong Shaoxiong came closer and spoke in a low voice, his voice impatient:

"How far is this kind of road?"

"Three or four days." After all, Zhou Jia is quite strong and has a good relationship with Luo Ping. He has learned more information than others:

"Don't be too far. Although there are still three or four days to go, there is no danger. Just be patient and pass. It won't be so safe back there."

As he spoke, he looked towards the crowd.

His eyes paused on the family of three.

This kind of drought has been going on for several days. During this period, the team had almost no food to supplement, and the woman was also eating closely with the child.

I don’t know how she managed to hold on without appearing anxious.

Can lock in body heat loss...

This is not something that a fourth-grade blood exchange can do.

"Brother Zhou is right." A middle-aged man next to him said:

"There are not many safe places like this in the Ruins Realm. You should enjoy yourself these days. In the future, you will know what it means to suffer."

"Brother Xu." Hong Shaoxiong tilted his head and asked curiously:

"You often hang out outside. Why don't you tell us what is most dangerous outside and what should we pay attention to?"

When Zhou Jia heard this, he couldn't help but look at him seriously.

Xu Tan is over forty years old and has a sixth-level cultivation. Like Situ Lei, Yalun and others, he mostly wanders in the mountains and forests near Huojiabao.

Although I don’t go far away, my experience is not comparable to that of just a few people.

Seeing Zhou Jia also showing interest, Xu Tan smiled and straightened his back.

"In the Ruins Realm, there are thousands of races, but because of the blood moon, the largest number are mutated corpses, which pose the greatest threat."

"Not just for us."

He glanced into the distance and said in a deep voice:

"They are the enemy of all living creatures."

"I heard that mutated corpses will become stronger based on the number of times they have experienced the baptism of blood moons." Hong Shaoxiong asked:

"Based on Brother Xu's experience, how long does it take for an ordinary mutant corpse to be comparable to a first-class corpse? Can they continue to become stronger?"

"This is not certain." Xu Tan shook his head:

"But generally speaking, seven rounds form one transformation, and the blood moon appears from time to time. For almost two months, an ordinary corpse is comparable to a first-grade one."

"These types of corpses are collectively called walking corpses."

"About one year, after another seventy-seven and forty-nine rounds, the walking corpse turns into a zombie. At this time, it can rival the third level; more than twenty years later, it can rival the fifth level; more than a hundred years later, it can rival the seventh level."

"Zombies that are more than two hundred years old, with copper skin and iron bones, may not be able to defeat even tenth grade zombies."

"Thousand-year stiffness can easily kill super strong men."

"Thousand years?" Hong Shaoxiong shook his head:

"Even zombies, which are so stupid, may not be able to survive for thousands of years."

For him, ten years is an extremely long time, and a hundred years is just a thought, and a thousand years is too far away.

"No." Xu Tan lowered his eyebrows:

"You are wrong. In our eyes, a thousand years can change dynasties and change worlds, but in the eyes of some beings, it is not a long time."

"and……"

"This is just a theory. Zombies can also devour living beings and even kill their own kind. It doesn't take that long to truly grow."

"What's more, given the size of the Ruins Realm, some places may not have been invaded by other living creatures for tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of years. How strong must the corpses there be?"

There was silence.

"Don't worry so much." Zhou Jia said, relaxing the atmosphere:

"The combined force of the seventh level can sense Yin Qi in advance. Fei Mu's world's magic detects evil and can also detect zombies. The threat to us may not be too great."

"That's what Brother Zhou said." Xu Tan nodded:

"Although mutated corpses have terrifying potential, fortunately they generally don't wander around. As long as we are careful, we will usually be fine."

"Others are more dangerous in comparison."

"For example..." Hong Shaoxiong's eyes lit up.

"For example, natural disasters." Xu Tan sighed:

"When encountering various natural disasters, let alone us, even a super-powerful person, whether he or she can survive depends on luck."

"In addition to poisonous miasma, diseases, and all kinds of weird things, the ferocious beasts and aliens that we are more familiar with are actually safer."

"Anyway."

"There are countless dangers in the Ruins Realm. The area near Huojiabao is already a rare safe zone, but it is also attacked from time to time, not to mention other places."

"Hey!" Hong Shaoxiong sighed:

"When you say that, I no longer have any hope of making it to Hongze Territory alive."

"Relax." Xu Tan chuckled:

"The old man of the Warren family is very cunning. Everyone thought he was gone. No one expected that he would be hiding until now."

"Before and after Hanyue, several groups of people went to Hongze Territory. These people are equivalent to exploring the way in front, and we can just follow behind."

"With the road trip, our chances of survival are at least much better than those of our predecessors."

"That's right." Hong Shaoxiong's eyes lit up.

After all, he is not very young, so he inevitably worries about gains and losses. He is elated when he is happy, lowers his head and eyebrows when he is frustrated, and his mood changes.

"you!"

At this time, a cold snort suddenly came:

"I don't know what it's like to talk nonsense now that it's time to take a break!"

Several people from the Warren family stepped forward. The man in front of them paused for a moment, looking at Zhou Jia and Xu Tan, and finally looked at Hong Shaoxiong.

A finger pointed and a voice said:

"You, get up!"