The Great World

Small green standard tents popped out of the ground like green shoots in the spring breeze.

The tent forms a circle with an open space in the middle.

At this moment, everyone in the open space is laughing and laughing, and the bonfire is burning.

Zhang Jian was a little worried, but he didn't say it out loud.

Where is this to perform a mission, is this for an outing? Are you here for spring?

How to deal with the sudden attack of the enemy without considering it at all?

According to this state, if there is an enemy attack, it will fall apart and be thrown into chaos by the opponent's surprise attack.

Zhang Jian tilted his head slightly, meeting the eyes of the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man nodded.

With Zhang Jian's thoughts, he retreated.

The middle-aged man sighed in his heart, sure enough, Zhang Jian was different from others, and now he looked at it, and it was clear that he was superior.

Apart from Zhang Jian, there were a few other people with serious eyes, who did not join the discussion and carefully observed their surroundings.

The middle-aged man opened his mouth and asked everyone to choose a few vigils.

It's getting late now, and someone must guard them when everyone is resting.

Although Yuan Beast has high stamina, its wisdom and knowledge will affect its judgment.

If an enemy sneaks up in disguise and the Yuan Beast doesn't find out in time, a single Origin Art will kill them all in one go.

Of course, they can also use large-scale defensive source techniques, but this kind of source technique is only used at critical moments. If it is used to replace on-duty, it would be too overkill.

Several people who were selected for night duty were laughing and chatting, and their origin beasts were watching the surroundings in front of them.

The rest of the people went back to the tent to recuperate. It is easy to get tired when riding a car, let alone a car after a whole day.

Zhang Jian and Zhu Wenfu share a tent.

Do you feel that something is wrong? Zhang Jian asked strangely. He always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't tell what was wrong all of a sudden.

The wind outside is still the same as it was when it came, and the tent is whistling.

Zhu Wenfu laughed and said, It's really a bit weird.

Zhu Wenfu also couldn't figure it out, and he always felt a little bit off.

The two bowed their heads silently.

What's wrong?

Near the cliff below.

Zhang Jian raised his head suddenly, looked straight at Zhu Wenfu, and said in a low voice: We are located below, why is the wind blowing in the opposite direction?!

It's not right!

As soon as Zhang Jian finished speaking, there was the sound of the explosion of the origin technique outside, accompanied by human screams of pain. It was obvious that someone had been injured.

...

Sneak attack! one of the night watchmen yelled through a square megaphone given to him by the middle-aged man.

The loudspeaker is only about the size of a palm, and the sound it makes is not very loud, but it is loud enough at close range that it can be heard even in the explosion.

Even without a loudspeaker, the sound of the explosion startled everyone.

Everyone moved after hearing the sound.

After Zhang Jian and Zhu Wenfu came out, others gradually came out.

The middle-aged man looked anxious, and at this moment he hurriedly set up a large mask with his own origin beast.

The mask is like a huge white bowl turned upside down, covering the entire area occupied by the tent.

In the darkness all around, a pair of dark green eyes lit up, looking like will-o'-the-wisps burning in the darkness.

In the darkness, the presumptuous laughter sounded.

It was only then that everyone discovered that the explosion sound was originally made by Yeren's light shield monster with the impact value of the wind element spell.

A young man wearing glasses and looking thin and dull said: I have seen this kind of origin technique, and his release requires this kind of headwind situation.

There will be explosions in the wind.

bang bang bang—

It seems to be to verify the authenticity of his words.

In the direction of the wind blowing, a series of uninterrupted explosions occurred when it hit the mask, and the surface of the mask continuously produced ripples and fluctuations.

Through the mask, Zhang Jian saw the owners of those green eyes—all kinds of wolves.

Fire wolf, wind wolf, ghost wolf...

Their slightly open mouths revealed sharp white dagger-like teeth, and transparent and foul-smelling saliva dripped from the corners of their mouths, corroding the ground like strong acid, emitting puffs of white smoke.

The middle-aged man's expression changed, and he said solemnly: The explosion produced by this wind will destroy the mask immediately.

Next, we are afraid that we will have a fierce battle.

Everyone, get ready!

The middle-aged man took a deep breath.

This time, he was the only one in the association, and the others signed up to participate in the mission voluntarily, with varying strengths, good and bad.

Most are in the second and third tiers.

After all, most of us are ordinary families, not wealthy families.

As the saying goes, the poor rely on mutation, and the rich rely on technology.

Their origin beasts have not mutated, and it is difficult to break the inherent status quo.

However, the middle-aged man looked at Zhang Jian and Zhu Wenfu from the corner of his eye.

With these two people around, there shouldn't be too much worry.

Shenjiang certainly didn't expect that this time the association sent two beast masters with fifth-order origin beasts to Luzhen, a place that doesn't shit.

Zhang Jian's fifth-order thunder-wing crowned crocodile, and Zhu Wenfu is a fifth-order young dragon.

Everyone looked nervous and released the source beast.

The mask suddenly became crowded.

Now just wait for the mask to break, or the middle-aged man to order the mask to be removed, and a battle will break out immediately.

It's just that, until now, I haven't seen the beast masters who make these attributes of wolves.

...

secretly.

It is a crown wolf king who drives these wolves.

This time there is only one person in charge of Lu Town.

He stared cruelly at the next scene.

Most of these people are at the second and third ranks, and the wolves summoned by the Crown Wolf King from nearby are all at the third and fourth ranks.

Not to mention the absolute advantage in quantity.

What followed was an undisputed one-sided massacre.

ten minutes later.

His eyes widened, and he said in disbelief: How is this possible?!

Special code, why did I hit it with such a small chance?

Or is it that the association has placed several masters in the transfer team in each remote area...

ahead.

A crocodile bathed in golden lightning, like a god of thunder coming into the world, rushed to the left and right of the wolves. Without the source technique, it just used its claws and mouth to defeat the wolves.

The third-tier coyote with the highest defensive power can't walk three times in his claws.

One test, the second one was resisted by the coyote, and the third one directly tore the throat.

As more and more kills were made, the crocodile apparently quickly adapted and mastered the wolf's body structure and attack tendency, and when it took down one again, it even killed it with one blow.

There is also a young dragon, although not as good as the crocodile, it is also the second main force.

The baby dragon is like a boa constrictor, with four meat buns on its abdomen and two meat buns on its head. As it grows, the meat buns will dissipate and be replaced by dragon claws and horns.

In an area like Lu Town with less than 10,000 people, it is reasonable to say that he alone is enough, but now it seems that it is very likely that it is a trap set by the association, a counterattack to the sneak attack before God's Descend.

He immediately notified the members, told them to proceed with caution, and explained what happened to him.

He can let the Crown Wolf King drive the wild wolves, but most of the members don't have his ability. Once a battle starts, you will die, unlike yourself, there is still room.

After watching for a while, he had no choice but to give up this mission, and he gritted his teeth and left.

Without the control of the crowned wolf king, the wolves immediately fled with their tails between their legs, and fled away.

Zhang Jian looked at the bloody scene around him calmly.

I've seen this kind of scene a lot, and I'm almost used to it.

Just when he was habitually preparing to go out to harvest the spoils, he came to his senses, this time it was a collective action.

Although it is a collective action, the main force is still Zhang Jian.