Quick Travel: Cannon fodder is not mixed in

The storm is coming, but no one can stop it.

The chessboard is criss-crossed, and the situation cannot be clearly seen. Everyone has the same purpose, to capture Kunpeng's blood.

But that thing only existed in legends, and no one had ever seen it with their own eyes. Even today, no one knows what it looks like. Is blood really blood?

Zhang Yuan often suspected that this was a smoke bomb released by Feng Qing before he died, just to tease the world. Why would those guys not let him have an easy time?

There is no time in the mountains, but he knows that people from all walks of life have entered Laoshan and are fighting for something that they don't have.

Ten years later, blood dyed Laoshan red again.

At that time, Zhang Yuan was in a secret passage. He had walked into a wooden house with simple furnishings, just a bed and a table, not even a cabinet.

I don’t know whose it is, so stingy.

When he complained, he casually sat down on the bed.

As a result, the bed turned backwards and he fell down into a dark passage. He walked for about half an hour, but he didn't see the end point, which made him worried.

This treasure hunt is too tiring.

He didn't know that everyone who entered Laoshan at this time had arrived at their originally designated positions.

On the top of the real mountain, three figures stood clearly. They looked at the scene below the mountain indifferently, as if they were seeing all living beings.

"It's been ten years. I thought we would never see each other again in this life." The old fisherman lamented. On his left was Wang Songhe and on his right was the white-haired woman.

After he finished sighing, no one paid any attention to him, and the atmosphere was a bit awkward.

After waiting for a while, the old man became angry and said in a more serious tone: "You two should have a word. You want me to play with you and stare at each other? Also, what about these monsters and monsters down here? If you two have no idea, then I will go back and figure it out myself. ."

"Humph."

As soon as he heard this, Wang Songhe couldn't help but yell at him: "It's just you? What can you think of?"

The old man was very angry: "What do you mean? You said I have no brain, Wang Songhe, you want to fight, right?"

"Just say you have no brain, you idiot!" Wang Songhe was furious and refused to give in at all.

"That's enough for you two." The white-haired woman finally spoke, with an ugly expression on her face, "You are still making trouble at this time."

The quarrel stopped, but neither of them was convinced.

"Oh, what does this mean? When Laoshan was in crisis, I was stabbed in the back by one of my own people. As a result, Laoshan didn't hold on for half a month and was completely gone." Wang Songhe narrowed his eyes with a strange look.

Hearing this, the white-haired woman glared at him angrily: "Since you are so angry, why are you still standing there? Draw your sword."

Wang Songhe raised his chin even more proudly: "Wang San gave me a dream yesterday. He doesn't like me arguing with you. I will listen to my apprentice."

Not to mention the white-haired woman, even the old man rolled his eyes when he said this.

"Damn arrogant!"

The quarrel ended here. Everyone vented their pent-up anger and their souls became more transparent.

Wang Songhe took something out of his sleeve, a jumping red sphere: "Since they all want it, give it to them."

Before he finished speaking, he threw the thing down.

The red ball bounced a few times and disappeared into the forest.

"This is what Wang San sent back with all his soul, and you just throw it away?" The old man was pity.

Wang Songhe's eyes were clear and clear, and there was no trace of his previous madness.

He sneered: "You silly boy made your body and mind disappear, and your soul was scattered. You are really stupid! But we are trapped here and can't even enter reincarnation, so what good is it?"

"The silly boy wants Wangzhou to get back on track, so that all living beings in the world will no longer be massacred. Master and disciple, I have to help him fulfill half of his wish."

The clouds and mist gathered again, covering most of the mountain forest, and the game officially began.

The first person to discover Kunpeng's blood was a spy from another state. He intended to secretly take away Kunpeng's blood and go back to get promoted and make a fortune, which was not a big deal.

But he didn't expect that Kunpeng's blood would give birth to intelligence, which could not only jump but also talk.

"Help - help -"

Coupled with the fact that one person spread the word to ten and ten spread to a hundred, everyone immediately knew the news about Kunpeng's blood.

What's more, from the moment you step into Laoshan Mountain, a light mirror is turned on to transmit the situation inside to the outside in real time.

So people who didn’t come in also knew.

Kunpeng's blood appears in the world, and the real chaos is coming.

At that time, Zhang Yuan, who was still sitting in the secret passage recuperating, didn't know anything.

[Zizi, they have found Kunpeng's blood, how long are you going to wait? 】

"Hey, isn't this our famous leader? Now that you have some free time, come and take a look at my progress?" Zhang Yuan said in a strange tone.

The system is speechless.

[This mission is difficult. Jiuchi has a special way to find my existence and cut off my connection with the Quick Travel Bureau. You don’t know this. 】

Zhang Yuan knew it, but didn't accept it.

"So, you leave me here alone and face it alone. You are too cruel."

The system is silent.

[Stop acting, the reward for this mission is all yours. 】

"Okay." Zhang Yuan immediately returned to normal, perfectly interpreting reality, "Since you are afraid that Jiuchi will find out, what are you doing here now?"

The system gives an explanation.

[It’s the last minute, let me help you. 】

Should I say it or not, this time Zhang Yuan clearly felt that the system was much more mature. Did he secretly sign up for classes behind his back again?

Damn it.

Zhang Yuan stood up and dusted himself off: "Since you are here, help me cheat. Now, send me the location of Kunpeng's blood."

【for you. 】

"Ok, let's go!"

With the system in place, I am not saying that I am more powerful than a tiger, but my spiritual support is strong.

Possessing a cheating artifact, he could touch the location of Kunpeng's blood faster than others, but this thing was really not easy to catch and was slippery, just like an eel.

In addition, it’s not that enemies don’t get together.

After this bumpy journey, he finally bumped into Jiuchi and Lingbao.

However, I don’t know what the two of them were doing. They were all embarrassed and went into the sewer.

"Hi!"

Zhang Yuan failed again and failed to draw Kunpeng's blood. He lay on the ground and made an exaggerated greeting.

The three of them are indeed enemies. They came to Laoshan to form a group to change their hair styles. At this moment, the three afros gathered together, and the scene was horrifying.

Lingbao strode up to him, smiled sarcastically, and grasped the word "crazy and cool" as she stepped on her half-shoes.

"Oh, you can't either."

Zhang Yuan regretted it. He should have asked the system to tidy up his hair before going on stage. It was so embarrassing to see how embarrassing it was.

However, he was thick-skinned and got up from the ground decisively.

"If you two work together, what will you gain?"

After asking Lingbao in one sentence, her face stiffened for a moment, and then she pretended to be calm: "There must be something gained, you won't gain nothing at all, right?"

Zhang Yuan pointed to the red sphere in front of him: "Kunpeng blood, does it count as a harvest?"

Lingbao was stunned. She stared blankly at the red sphere and held back a sentence for a long time: "Is Kunpeng's blood so ugly?"

Changyuan died.