Chapter 552

But looking at the little Alma's clear eyes and refusing words, he can't spit them out in his throat. He can only pick up a small piece and put it into the mouth. Although this kind of feeling is like eating a mouthful of soil, it makes Zhang ordinary feel extremely sweet. He gives the rest of the ash cake back to little Alma.

"You and me, let's eat together."

Little Alma happily took the gray cake and ate it. Sang Zhuo saw the two people's actions here. He found that his eyes were ordinary and he looked at each other. The latter came over.

"Asan..."

"Alma, you Abu told you to go, go."

Small Alma where can have so many ideas, there is no doubt that he ran to the middle of the team, and the end of the team, Zhang ordinary and Sandra stand together, the two did not say anything, but eye contact has explained a lot of problems.

Finally, sangzhuo broke the silence

"Tianmin, I don't know your name, but I can feel that you are stronger than any of us, but I still hope you leave us if you recover well."

"Well, I promise you."

Zhang ordinary did not ask why, the other party saved him, did not ask for anything in return, just let him leave, Zhang ordinary feel excusable.

He was so straightforward, which was beyond Sandra's expectation. After a long hesitation, he confided: "maybe you don't know us, but if any strong one can conquer the strongest one in the clan, then he can control the whole clan. According to our rules, don't you want a power?"

Sangzhuo's idea is very contradictory. As the strongest one in the clan, he certainly doesn't want the clan to be controlled by others. It's ok if he is an excellent controller, but most of the enslaved clans become the cannon fodder of other clans in the end, and the strong one without background such as Tianmin just won't happen, He also hoped that his clan would grow stronger and stronger under the leadership of a strong man.

This kind of contradictory psychology makes him unable to thoroughly say whether Zhang Pingfan really leaves.

Zhang ordinary did not think so much, but followed his own mind and said: "you saved me, I will not do anything harmful to you. On the contrary, I still owe you one time. If I can, I can help you once."

"In that case, good luck."

Sandra didn't say much. Maybe he couldn't get out of his mind.

But from these short conversations, Zhang found many problems. One of them is that he seems to be difficult to live in other places as a Tianmin. Sang Zhuo obviously means that he is interested in his own strength, but he is afraid that he is not a qualified leader. Perhaps in their concept, there is no one in power who can control someone stronger than him, Therefore, if you join this clan, the other party will definitely accept him as the main one, but if you accept other clans, they are likely to be the enemy.

This is the sorrow of the weak, even if you want to be accepted, you need to look forward and backward.

But Zhang Fanfan thought very clearly that he didn't come here to fight in the north and south, and he didn't want to collect any strength. He wanted to use the flow of time here to enhance their own strength with hansu. And... He looked up at the sky. In other people's eyes, the sky was dark, but in his eyes, But I can find the broken rules in the dark. This is the most precious thing on the 18th of Kyoto!

If you can understand the rules, maybe you can give birth to the third field, time!

It's a pity that this kind of opportunity can be met but not sought. Even if you are in your last chaotic body, you can't make sure that you are going the same way as the other party.

With the passage of time, the surrounding temperature is rising more and more outrageous. According to Zhang Fan's estimation, the surface temperature is about 50 degrees, which is the degree that an egg can be boiled. If you look at the aborigines in the clan, even little Alma is just a little bit depressed, and does not show any discomfort, It seems that they are used to this kind of life.

He picked up a handful of dust and pinched it hard, then it was powdered.

Maybe because of his slow pace, Sandra is two steps behind and said, "the pillar of heaven will come in less than a day. If we can't get out of the area before it comes, we can't go out."

"Where is outside the region?"

"See that mountain? The back of the mountain is outside the area." Sang Zhuo reached out and pointed to something in the distance that looked like a hilltop. But it seemed like a hilltop, but in fact it was not obvious because of the distance. When Zhang Fanfan fell from the air, he could see that the hilltop was actually as high as 100 feet. It was obviously difficult for them to finish the journey in one day, unless the other side had some secret skills to speed up, But what puzzles Zhang is that there are other solutions,

"In that case, why don't you go to the city?" If Zhang Pingfan remembers correctly, the nearest city is half the distance from the hill. They have enough time to take refuge in it. After all, according to the rules of Kyoto 18, the city is the safest place on every floor and a shelter.

But sangzhuo's face changed after hearing this: "don't say that. It's the place of Wula clan. If a small clan like us goes in without invitation, it will be regarded as an invasion. Unless we surrender and join, it will only end up as a slave."

Is there such a rule?

Zhang ordinary frowned, and the Tianzhu hell was even more strict than he thought. It was a bit like the uncivilized ancient times, with strict hierarchy. If there was a little bit of transgression, it would be fatal. It was a bad habit to say the good thing, but it was hard to say the bad thing, that is, the indigenous people here were solidified by this idea, If we use our brains and know some skills of uniting the masses, we can mobilize the strength of the masses to overthrow this autocracy.

Zhang Changping shakes his head. As an outsider, he is still not suitable to join the alliance. After all, he is not the Savior. Why change this habit that has been going on for thousands of years? When a bad person comes, he will become the enemy of the whole people, which is not in line with his original intention.

Come on, if you really can't get there, help them secretly, and save a few on the premise of ensuring their own safety.

Zhang Fan, who has made good plans, continues to keep up with the team. This time, he speeds up his pace, at least not because his speed will drag down the speed of the whole team.

At this time, even Zhang's ordinary skin felt some burning, and then his palm began to turn red. The surrounding temperature had reached 80 or 90 degrees, and little Alma also had symptoms of discomfort.

Just when Zhang Pingfan hesitated to give little Alma some ice cold power, he found that Sandra suddenly raised his arm.

Everyone stopped to look at him, as if expecting.

Is it time to come up with a killer?

Zhang Pingfan has long guessed that sangzhuo and his family can not live here for so long only by luck. If they don't even have the means to evade Tianzhu, then the clan should have perished.

I just don't know what they're going to come up with.

"Listen, everyone, take the Xingsha device!"

Xingsha ware?

What's this? Is it a special treasure?

Before, Zhang Fanfan got the bone melting wings of Yicheng refining in the orc city. He secretly felt that the refining technology here seemed completely different from the outside world. He became more and more curious about the Xingsha ware.

But when he saw a man taking out something like a slate from the package behind him, it was a bit messy.

What kind of killer is this? It's an ordinary stone slab, but the lines on it look strange and winding, but Zhang doesn't feel any different fluctuation on it, which means that it's an ordinary stone slab, but there are more lines.

Even Alma took out a small stone slab and put it under his feet. His amazing Kung Fu sang Zhuo came to him and said, "Tianmin, you don't have Xingsha ware, so you can come with me." In his hand, he held a stone slab that was more than one person high. Originally, Zhang thought he was going to build a house, but who knew it was used in this place.

"What's the use of this?"

"Of course!" Sangzhuo lifted up the Xingsha ware with pride and said: "this is a special skill that a Tianmin taught us. Seeing whether the patterns on the Xingsha ware match the sand on the ground, the patterns on the Xingsha ware match very well. When you put the Xingsha ware under your feet, you can quickly slide on the sand with a little force. The stronger the force, the faster the speed. Of course, These starsand tools will also wear out, so the distance is enough for us to get out of the area before the pillar of heaven falls. "

After listening to his introduction, Zhang Pingfan was stunned. He was not impressed by the exquisite Xingsha ware, but could not bear to expose the complacent middle-aged man.

If he changed the name of the Xingsha ware, maybe he would be very familiar with it.

Skate!

What's more, it's not a skateboard with wheels. It's a snowboard. It's only improved to be able to skate on the sand. But as far as he knows, there's also a sport outside now, which is dry land skiing. It uses a special kind of fiber to comb a track, and then puts a special board on it to achieve the effect of skiing, It's just that the pattern on it has been improved according to the situation here, and the wooden board has also been replaced with more wear-resistant slate!

What kind of killer is this?

But this also makes Zhang ordinary think of a question. Does Tianmin, who can think of this method, come in from the outside like him?

But now is obviously not the time to ask this question, Sandra has pulled him to step on the Xingsha device, which is the so-called skateboard.

At his command, all the clansmen urged their own strength. The stone slab under their feet was like an engine. It was Zhang's first skateboard. Unexpectedly, it was gravel.

At first, he didn't adapt to it, but after a period of time, he mastered knocking. Originally, they shared a starsand device, and the speed would be slower, which would be equal to that of little Alma. But after he mastered it, he quietly speeded up, and they immediately ranked first.

Who knew that sang Zhuo didn't thank him when he realized that the speed was getting faster. Instead, his face changed: "Tianmin! Don't push the power, the starsand will not hold up! "

"Ah?"

At this time, he found that these people are not trying to push, but to control according to a constant speed. After scanning with perception, he realized that their so-called loss is that the pattern on the stone plate will be gradually smoothed because of the friction with the sand, and then the resistance will be greater and greater, and the original effect will be lost, And this specific frequency is the distribution gap that these Aborigines have worked with sand and stone for so many years to make the concave part of the pattern fit with the raised sand and stone as much as possible, so as to reduce the consumption as much as possible. The loss of less than one kilometer caused by Zhang Pingfan just now is equivalent to the loss of ten kilometers.

Thinking of this, Zhang Fan feels guilty. Although he knows a lot about it, the environment is different after all. Ignoring such a bad situation will cause trouble to others.

Although others did not say anything, but the original stretch of the eyebrows are tightly wrinkled, you can see.

"Well, it's a good intention to do something wrong."

After being warned, Zhang ordinary didn't make any action, but could only reduce his body weight and loss as much as possible. Just as he was thinking about how to make up for his fault, some black spots suddenly appeared in front of him.

Zhang Pingfan felt that he could see far away. He first found that it seemed that it was also a group of clans like sangzhuo, but the clothes on his body were somewhat different. He reminded us:

"There's someone in front. Would you like to avoid it?"

Who knew that sang Zhuo's face changed when he heard the words: "someone? Is it the red training bandit group? Everyone, speed up! There may be a red training bandit group in front of us. Let's all rush

With an order, the speed of all the starsand tools began to speed up, reaching out and rolling up layers of smoke and dust, just like locusts passing through the sky to block out the sun.

Zhang ordinary ate a mouthful of earth with one mouth, which made him want to ask what the red training bandit group was. At this time, the distance was closer, and even sang Zhuo saw the group of people. Sang Zhuo saw the red crystal stone sign on the group of people, gritted his teeth and said: "it's really the red training bandit group. Everyone rushes out. Don't look back!"

"Yes

Even little Alma looked serious. It seems that the red training bandit group is not a good thing, otherwise they would not look like they are facing the enemy.

And the red training bandit group in their mouth saw this group of people, not only did not give way, but also showed a ferocious smile at the head of a pockmarked bald man.

"Brothers, the business is coming. Scatter stones!"

As soon as the words were heard, the crowd behind the pockmarked face and bald head immediately moved out one by one. Their arms were like the thighs of an adult man, and the big man's arms were swinging vigorously. Inside, fist sized stones were suddenly thrown out, instantly covering the ground within 100 meters in front of them, and the gravel ground turned into a Gobi desert.

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