The Peerless Emperor

Lin Qian, who successfully entered the small world, looked a little gloomy at the scenery in front of him.

The dim sky seemed to have been shrouded in dark clouds all the time, and it was extremely dull. Looking at it, it was all dry land, with dry trees in front of it, just like dead land.

The only difference is that compared with the dead land in the daytime, there is no dense fog at all in the dead woods ahead.

"I don't know where the black-blooded alien is in this small world at this moment." Lin Qian looked around, looking alert.

Because what he was about to face was the alien of life and death.

"Huh!" Lin Qian showed a sneer, looking at the dim world in front of him, "Life and death? Really challenging."

Thinking in his mind, Lin Qian rushed straight ahead.

The thunder of red gold is surrounded by Lin Qian's footsteps from time to time, as if the lightning of bright gold is chasing his footsteps.

After an hour.

Lin Qian stood on the top of a small world, looking at the surroundings, with great emotions.

The dead area of ​​the Medieval Ruins can be spanned within half an hour, and the range is not too large.

But now, after going straight for an hour, the scenery has always been so lifeless, giving people an extremely strong sense of depression.

"Could it be that this small world has been completely turned into a dead place?" Lin Qian thought of this, secretly surprised.

After pondering for a moment, Lin Qian raised his hands slightly, and an eight-sided round tactical mirror emerged, floating in his eight directions.

On the mirror surface of the eight tactical mirrors, eight azimuths of scenery are presented, and suspicious locations are constantly zoomed in and searched for.

Lin Qian looked at the picture on the tactical mirror next to him. It was still a dry and cracked ground, countless dead trees, and bare rocks.

The observation tactical mirror was controlled by the Ministry of Science and Technology, and Lin Qian sat down cross-legged, recovering the spirit power that was lost in the front line. In such a place, it is necessary to ensure that the state is always at its peak.

"Your Majesty, there is a situation!" Just as Lin Qian recovered his soul power, a voice suddenly rang in his mind, it was Zhuge Ming.

Lin Qian opened his eyes, a system dialog box appeared in front of him, and Zhuge Ming's face appeared.

"What's the situation?" Although Lin Qian didn't speak, the voice still passed through, resounding in the Heavenly Works Hall.

"A hundred meters away from the west, I found the human race and the walking dead fighting." Hearing Zhuge Ming's return, Lin Qian turned his eyes on the corresponding tactical mirror.

When he saw the above scene clearly, he quickly rushed towards the west.

The tactical mirror was included in the China Empire by him, and the whole person jumped like a fish into the water, with his arms close to his side, and dived down the mountain.

Just when Lin Qian was approaching the ground and his head was about to hit, he even suddenly turned over, worried about landing.

boom!

There was a roar of hitting the ground, and the land that had been dry and cracked collapsed in a ring shape, and the cracks continued to spread around.

Crackling...

The soul power of Chijin Thunder instantly enveloped Lin Qian's body, his feet slammed hard, and the ring-shaped soil pit collapsed again.

boom!

A red-gold thunder light rushed forward from the collapsed dirt pit, and the broken mud behind him splashed and rushed straight forward.

Even if there was a dead tree standing in front of him, Lin Qian didn't evade in the slightest, and he just ran into it directly.

call out! call out! call out!

After Lin Qian approached, the dead tree also had its own actions, and the sharp dead branches pierced toward him like a rapier.

However, these dead branches had no way to penetrate the Thunder Soul Power on his body, so they were directly broken.

The broken wood splashed, and the dead tree blocking Lin Qian was instantly smashed.

Lin Qian was almost irresistible at this moment, rushing forward frantically.

And when Lin Qian ran wildly, in front of him, the battle that Zhuge Ming observed was still going on.

Dozens of walking corpses were roaring and chasing the three humans in front of them.

Among the three people, the strongest cultivation base is a strong man with a beard, wielding a huge stone sword in his hand.

Every time a walking corpse approaching, he would be smashed out by a sword.

In front of him, there was a pair of young teenage girls who looked only fourteen years old. They were wounded and covered in blood. They ran forward embarrassedly, not daring to look back.

"Run, run forward, don't look backward, the sooner the better." When the girl among them looked back in fear, the bearded man holding a huge stone sword would suddenly shout to the girl.

The girl turned her head obediently and continued to run forward desperately. She had no idea when she lost a shoe on her foot.

Whether it's this bearded man or this pair of young girls, they are very simple and have no workmanship at all. It seemed to be exactly like burlap sewn into clothes and pants.

The clothes of the three of you no longer see the original color, it is full of stains, and now it is stained with a lot of blood.

The girl ran while crying, and when the tears ran across her cheeks, there was a mixture of black stains.

As for the young man, he just gritted his teeth and ran forward with the young girl desperately.

"what!"

Suddenly, the girl was careless and tripped over the cracks in the dry and cracked ground. The teenager hurriedly lifted the girl up, put her back on her body, and continued to run.

Only in this way, the speed is significantly slower.

"Run, run!" The bearded man, heartbroken, shouted at the young girl, stopped retreating, stood firmly on the spot, holding a huge stone sword and rushing towards the walking dead.

The man's roar even surpassed the roar of the walking dead.

Obviously, the man's power is so great that he can smash a walking corpse out every time he swings a stone sword.

However, the number of dozens of walking corpses was far beyond what he could deal with alone.

The walking corpses who seized the opportunity swarmed up and bit the flesh on his body.

"Ah!" The man roared, his body bursting with bright red soul light, shaking the walking corpse away. But despite this, his left arm has been bitten off, and his body is bathed in blood.

"Father!" Suddenly, a cry of mourning came from behind him. The man looked back and found that the young girl was still not far behind him, and a dozen more walking corpses appeared in the direction they had fled.

"My boy, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry." The bearded man knelt on the ground with a look of despair. The tough guy like a tower, in such a situation, shed unwilling tears.

"Father!" The pair of young girls also came to their father's side and knelt on the ground with a sad expression on their faces.

They have been appointed.

Roar!

The walking corpse didn't have any sympathy, the nearest walking corpse roared, opened its mouth wide, and rushed over.

Just as the three of them closed their eyes in despair and waited for death, a roar fell from the sky.

"roll!"