The sky is dawning,

Fang Changzai, Cheng Di and Fa Wuming appeared at the gathering place. This time, the three of them were selected to enter the Sword King’s tomb.

Law enforcement elder Zhang Jinsong personally led the team, and there were three ninth-level sword elders who were accompanied by them. It can be said that half of the core forces of the Aoxue Sword Sect have been dispatched.

In order to save strength, the law enforcement elders and the other three elders started a flight and rushed through the road, but the subsequent road was replaced by a carriage.

No one knew what they would encounter next, so the four of them had to stay at their peak at all times. This section of the road was very long. Fang Chang was sitting in the carriage and looking out the window. He didn't feel anything when flying in the sky, but after landing and seeing this loess land, Fang Chang felt a sense of depression filled with the surroundings.

Fang Chang thought for a long time, and finally thought of the source of this depression.

Desolate, dead silent.

This was the case when they returned to Ningcheng from the mine with Ning Qianchou. The scenery outside was desolate and uninhabited. Fang Chang knew very well that the road they were walking on must not be the place they passed by. But the scenery was the same...

There are no trees, no vegetation, no water, nothing, and even fewer small animals.

Fang Changzai had a very sharp eye and immediately discovered the creatures in this desolate land. Maybe they could be said to be humans? Those people appeared behind the rocks like skeletons, appearing on the edges of the distance. Without clothes, their bodies were composed of skeletons and a layer of skin. Adults and children all looked like this.

Fang Changzai can only describe them as horror. They can no longer be said to be thinner. Such a body can stand up and Fang Changzai thinks it is a miracle. Compared with them, the people in the mine are simply fat people who waste food. What about these people in front of you...

"The wild dog has appeared, just right, you guys go down and play."

Zhang Jinsong's voice sounded from the front, and Fang Chang knew that it was said to the three of them.

Cheng Di walked out first, and Fa Wuming made a gesture to Fangchang to signal him to go down.

Fang Changzai didn't know what was going on and what was a wild dog.

What happened immediately afterwards was like a sharp arrow piercing his heart, making him feel the digging hole.

At the other end of the horizon, yellow dust rose like a tsunami, and a large pile of dense black figures blocked the horizon. At first glance, there were hundreds of people.

Cheng Di and Fa Wuming walked a hundred meters in front of the carriage. The people who released crazy eyes had no weapons in their hands. They were shoddy stone tools, and a stone was tied to dead branches. Some didn't even have branches, just grabbed a stone as a weapon. People with skinny and weak strength might not be able to challenge the high-ranking sword cultivator. It was ridiculous and overestimated, right?

Cheng Di and Fa Wuming fought, just like cutting harmful weeds. With the sword embryo moving, each sword will mean the end of at least five lives.

Disregarding human life may be the most appropriate description at this moment. Their lives are no more valuable than a weed of mixed life.

Cheng Di and Fa Wuming had slaughtered many people, but their expressions had not changed from beginning to end. They were indifferent, and they should be said to be indifferent. It seemed that the corpses lying on their feet were not heavy lives, but just insignificant, a weed and a small insect. They were just stepping on a step to make the world purify.

"Fang Chang is here!!"

Zhang Jinsong looked at him dissatisfiedly, blaming him for not taking action yet.

Fang Chang closed his eyes and his hands holding the sword embryo were constantly trembling.

Fear? Fear?

Fang Changzai was not afraid of killing, but he was afraid that he would become the same person as before, who was indifferent to life and had no respect. Let killing become a habit and let death take for granted...

Fang Changzai never wants to become that person again.

"They are humans, not dogs."

Fang Chang said lightly.

Zhang Jinsong glanced at Fang Changzai and sat back in his seat, "Look at it carefully, the true face of this world."

When they reached a certain level, the wild dogs did not continue to rush up, but carefully retreated to both sides to make way for them. The eyes of the "wild dogs" stinged Fang Changzai's heart. He didn't know what people had experienced to have such a look. Their eyes were not afraid or awe, but just looked at them, looking at the corpses and blood on this place.

It seems that the soul has been lost, the emotions that people should have, and the wild dog is really an appropriate name.

The carriage continued to go on the road, Cheng Di and Fa Wuming both returned to the carriage, and Fang Changzai was called by Zhang Jinsong.

After the carriage left, the wild dogs standing on both sides began to move. They moved closer to the middle and picked up the corpses on the ground. Some people bite them directly, some drank the blood on the ground, some showed joyful smiles, and some were numb.

Zhang Jinsong opened his eyes slightly and said, "Do you understand?"

"Just to survive..."

"Well, we're helping them survive."

Fang Chang was sitting outside for a long time and didn't go back to the car, so Zhang Jinsong didn't care.

Along the way, Fang Changzai met two other people outside the city.

A majestic man, a primitive tribe of dozens of women, hundreds of children, and a primitive tribe composed of a man. The superiority of men and women are brought to the extreme. For the reproduction of the ethnic group, there will inevitably be reproduction within the ethnic group, which has led to the emergence of many low-energy children. If these low-energy children cannot survive, they will become food and will not be wasted at all.

Zombies, the real walking zombies, lose all hope in life, and live if they can survive, and die if they can't. For them, their friends are each other's food. Whoever can't hold on, then eat whoever can't hold on. Every day, they walk aimlessly outside the city, and sometimes they will encounter a new group of walking zombies, so they will walk together, and the grain warehouse is replenished.

"This is the place outside the city. There is no food or water source. People can only survive in order to survive."

Zhang Jinsong has long been accustomed to all this.

The land of the Sword Realm cannot support everyone. Compared with the vast territory of the Sword Realm, the places where people can truly live and support people are only those occupied by towns and sects. Other places are barren soil, withered riverbeds, and endless wilderness.

Everything is because of the mine. The appearance of the mines will extract the vitality of the earth. The higher the mine, the greater the scope of this extraction, and the more terrifying the impact. In addition to these wastelands, there are more terrifying places, deadly places, and devil abyss. These places are caused by the extraction of a large amount of vitality from the mines. People in these places cannot step into these places. When they get close, they will be corroded into dead bones, which is quite terrifying.

But despite this, there are still people who plant mines for resources, turning the vitality of land into wastelands and dead land. Once upon a time, there were small villages outside the city and self-sufficiency of farmers. However, the greed of human nature destroyed all this.

Now, an oasis can be found occasionally outside the city, so that life outside the city can continue, but one day in the future, the oasis will inevitably become completely extinct, and the demise of the wild people outside the city may be decided.

"Is there no way to stop it?"

Fang Chang asked questions he thought he was naive.

Zhang Jinsong shook his head regretfully and said, "This is an eternal contradiction. Cultivation requires resources. If the Bian Sect does this, you will be swallowed up if you don't do this. So if you don't want to be swallowed up, you must sacrifice, become stronger, occupy the land, and become stronger."

"Even if the creatures are in trouble?"
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