I Hang Up In the Fantasy World

yawn!

Zhang Yi touched his nose.

Looking at the scene ahead, I feel a little helpless.

Why is it another famous scene where a hero saves the beauty? Zhang Yi pursed his lips.

This time, he was not distracted, but directly slapped the mountain forest below during the flight, and then rushed forward.

And the palm that was swung rose against the wind at an extremely fast speed, and before the people below could react, it slapped directly on the man's body.

Pfft. With a sound, the man was slammed into the ground and died.

In the arena, several other people were stunned for a moment, and then hurried over, only to find that the boss was already dead.

Fuck!

Someone couldn't help but said, with a face full of shock.

The boss is dead, what shall we do?

And the woman who was held hostage also had a pale face, sitting there as if she had lost her soul.

This is the time when the ruins battlefield is approaching.

Many warriors set off for the city of the ruins.

With such a good opportunity, it was natural that someone had a wrong mind.

Together, several people decided to set up a trap for heroes to save the beauty, to lure meddlesome warriors, so as to kill people and cut off goods.

But I didn't want to, no one saw it, and the boss was directly slapped to death by Po Kong's palm!

Zhang Yi naturally didn't know the truth of all the things that happened below.

Of course, it was also fortunate that Zhang Yi was not in high spirits this time, otherwise if Zhang Yi really went down, the consequences would be ten times more serious.

At this time, Zhang Yi has already crossed several countries.

During the rush, he naturally found many warriors with the same goal.

But Zhang Yi didn't think about making friends, after all, the other party was too weak compared to him.

With a thought in his mind, Zhang Yi stepped on the long sword, and then walked forward with the sword.

With super strong combat power in his body, Zhang Yi went all the way, and after 28 days from Qing Yunzong, he finally arrived at the city of relics.

Of course, a lot happened in the meantime.

For example, in the previous incident where the hero saved the beauty, or when a certain martial artist took the initiative to provoke him, that Zhang Yi would naturally act unceremoniously.

but,

During this process, Zhang Yi also encountered a troublesome thing, and whenever he thought of it, he also had some headaches.

call.

finally reached.

Zhang Yi stood in the air, looking at the majestic city in front of him on the vast land, with a smile on his face.

Relic City.

Heixuan Kingdom is located in the middle of the Thirteen Kingdoms.

Due to its great connection, the power of one country cannot be monopolized.

After going through many struggles, it finally evolved into the current situation where the thirteen countries work together to control it.

And the five secret treasures that open the ruins battlefield are also in the hands of the thirteen countries in turn.

In normal times, there are not many people here, but now, it is very lively.

With a movement of Zhang Yi's body, he swept across the sky and rushed towards the majestic city above the ground. When he was approaching the ruined city, Zhang Yi fell to the ground and walked forward on foot.

It is said that this kind of city has set up an air-forbidden formation, and non-celestial warriors cannot resist it. Naturally, Zhang Yi did not want to put himself in danger.

As he approached the city of relics, Zhang Yi really felt the magnificence of the city in front of him.

The city wall built from large blocks of bluestone is hundreds of feet high and extremely majestic. The wall is covered with dense traces. Looking at it, one can feel the vicissitudes of the city's history.

As expected of a city that was personally guarded by a warrior from the heavenly realm, even the previous Thousand Chance City is far behind it.

Zhang Yi said with emotion.

Um

Find a place to stay in the ruins city first, and then go to the monitoring building to collect information.

Thinking about it, Zhang Yi passed the long queue, came to the empty passage on the other side, paid some spirit stones and entered the city.

And at the beginning of the passage, there is a wooden sign - it is only for warriors in the realm.

In the face of such a grand event, martial artists in the realm no longer attract people's attention, so naturally Zhang Yi will not deliberately hide his cultivation base to the Great Perfection of the Profound Realm or something.

Sometimes, exposing part of the strength can just avoid some troubles that should not have come.

Zhang Yi walked on the wide street with various shops on both sides.

As far as the eyes can see, there are people coming and going, and their whole body is agitated by true energy.

Zhang Yi looked around and subconsciously complained. Okay, the yellow realm is not as good as a dog, and the era of the mysterious realm has come.

Afterwards, Zhang Yi found a hotel and lived in it.

At first, the clerk behind the counter claimed that there were no vacant rooms, but after Zhang Yi revealed his cultivation level.

Um.

Empty rooms are available again.

The clerk's explanation was that there were no ordinary rooms, but there were still luxurious private rooms specially prepared for high-level warriors.

What else can Zhang Yi say, since he has no choice, he can only be forced to accept it.

Okay, the place to stay has been found, now, let's go to the Supervision Building, use the eyes of insight to scan the younger generation of the Thirteen Kingdoms, get a feel for their details, and see how strong they are.

In the room, Zhang Yi thought, then immediately set off and walked towards the center of the city.

At this time, there were quite a lot of disturbances happening in the Supervision Building, and the protagonist of the disturbances was none other than Wang Heng.

In the center of the ruins city, a three-story wooden attic stands.

It looks ordinary on the outside, but when many warriors passing by looked there, there was a trace of envy and longing in their eyes.

Monitoring building.

The latest information about the observation of the ruins battlefield in the ruin city will be released there. If you can enter it, you will undoubtedly be one step ahead of others.

Wang Heng stood on the street and looked towards the wooden loft in the center. He took a deep breath, and then walked there without any hesitation.

In his perception, Wang Heng could sense that the figure in the attic at this moment was a martial artist with the lowest level of cultivation and the Great Perfection of the Profound Realm!

Obviously, the strength of the Great Perfection of the Profound Realm is the minimum requirement to enter it, if one's strength is not enough to force one's entry, unless someone is above him, then one will be humiliating oneself.

Lan Wu, probably also inside.

Thinking about it in his heart, but Wang Heng didn't hesitate at all, and walked directly inside.

Fighting is forbidden in the city of relics, even if it is Lan Wu, he would not dare to fight in the city of relics.

And when he entered the ruins battlefield, the two would face each other sooner or later, and he didn't need to dodge.

Wang Heng walked into the monitoring building.

On the third floor attic, a cold breath locked on him immediately.

Wang Heng's pupils shrank slightly, and he felt an extreme danger.

Lan Wu! He is here.

Wang Heng raised his head, followed that aura, and immediately saw a gloomy face.

The two met for the first time.

In the air, the atmosphere was almost frozen.