A continuous thousand-foot-high city wall completely separates the two areas.

In the area where Pang and others came, there was a large area of ​​forest, but on this side of the city wall, it was quite deserted.

This can be a combination of sand and oasis.

After Pang led the convoy away from the city wall, he found an oasis far away from the official road and settled down.

Everyone was released from the prison car by Pang.

Lingling's face was full of excitement. She didn't expect that the first level was passed so easily. This is definitely good news.

Pang looked at the bandages on everyone's bodies that were gradually stained with blood, and sighed deeply in his heart. He said loudly to everyone: "Let's rest here tonight. Everyone has a good rest. We may have to go back to the hospital starting tomorrow."

Encountered a battle."

"Yes!" Everyone responded.

After saying this, Pang left here alone.

Looking at Pang Chun leaving, there was a worried look on his face.

Guan Feng also sighed lightly when he saw the other party's behavior.

While everyone was applying medicine again, Guan Feng picked up a bottle of hemostasis powder from the ground.

He turned around and walked towards where Pang was.

On the tree trunk, a figure sat there. The moonlight illuminated his figure, making him look so lonely.

Pang had already heard Guan Feng's voice. He lowered his head and looked at Guan Feng: "What's the matter?"

Guan Feng didn't say anything, he threw the medicine bottle in his hand up.

Pang caught the medicine bottle steadily, took a look at it and asked, "Why did you give this to me?"

Guan Feng: "You've already left the human city, why are you still wearing a hat? Don't you feel bored?"

Pang Ziran heard something else in Guan Feng's words and was stunned for a moment.

He hesitated for a moment, then took off the luxurious hat from his head.

The originally snow-white ears were now covered with bright red blood.

The roots of his ears were wrapped in thick bandages and were stained red with blood at the moment.

He slowly took off the bandage, and the hideous wound was completely exposed.

He poured the hemostatic powder on his hand and then applied it evenly to the base of his ears.

After seeing it, Guan Feng asked: "Did you hurt yourself like this because you saw Lingling cutting her own ears?"

Pang's hand paused for a moment.

He shook his head: "No, it's just that I met the enemy when I was looking for the prison van."

enemy?

After this period of observation, Guan Feng was able to determine that this little rabbit's strength could reach level seven.

A being with a seventh-level strength who could damage one of his ears is at least at the level of the Behemoth.

Although the battle at the seventh level cannot reach the level of changing the world with every move, the sound of the battle is definitely not small.

So Pang is lying and he hurt his ears himself.

Ask him why he did this.

It's easier to hurt yourself than to hurt others, isn't it?

As the leader of this escape team, the pressure in his heart is naturally unimaginable.

And when he ordered everyone to hurt him, one can imagine the self-blame he felt in his heart.

Just like Guan Feng said before, he was punishing himself.

This sounds silly, but if he doesn't do this, he may be mentally unbalanced...

There was a sudden silence between the two of them, and Guan Feng did not try to expose Pang's lies.

After a long time, after Pang applied the medicine, Guan Feng suddenly said: "Tell me, if gods still exist, can everyone live an ordinary life?"

The movement of Pang's hand stopped, and then he said coldly: "God is dead. As I said before, don't give everyone unreasonable hope. It will only make them more desperate."

"I don't mean to give you hope, I'm just discussing the matter." Guan Feng responded: "If someone is willing to protect you, are you willing to change your beliefs and obey that person?"

Pang frowned: "What do you mean? Do you want us to switch to other gods?"

"Yes and no."

Pang thought that Guan Feng wanted everyone to believe in other gods again, but Guan Feng meant that if he became a god, would they be willing to devote their most sincere faith to him?

Guan Feng's answer made Pang confused for a while. He pondered for a moment and replied: "In this world, it is better to rely on anyone than to rely on oneself. God will betray us, but he will not."

"Won't you betray yourself?" Guan Feng repeated, with ulterior motives in his words.

Pang looked at Guan Feng blankly, knowing that the other person meant these words to him.

Guan Feng did not continue the topic. He waved towards Pang: "I will make you a vegetarian breakfast later. Remember to come over for dinner later."

.............................

Early the next morning, Guan Feng didn't rest all night, and he consciously took on the responsibility of the cook.

He made a perfect breakfast for everyone.

In Lingling's words, she never thought that breakfast would be so delicious. She suddenly realized that it was a shame not to have breakfast for more than ten years.

Blood loss!

After finishing the meal, everyone started their journey again.

Ahead are the countries of the second-level gods, which are much more dangerous than this first city.

.............................

And just when Guan Feng and others set off to the next city.

A carriage took advantage of the dim light of the morning and came towards the holy city of Plutus they had just passed.

At the front of the carriage is a girl in a maid uniform.

At this moment, her face was covered with dark clouds.

Next to the maid was a short old man.

There was a slight smile on his face: "Miss Noelle, old man, let me give you a suggestion."

After hearing this, Noelle looked at Slippery in confusion: "Do you have any instructions, grandpa?"

"Haha, it's not an instruction, it's just a small suggestion. Your current identity is the maid of the Paladin, and you must have a rebellious look on your face."

"An unruly look?" Noelle wondered.

She didn't even know what an unruly expression looked like, and she was naturally at odds with this expression.

"If you don't know what a rebellious expression looks like, then you can imitate the look of the coldest and least communicative person around you."

Aloof, hard to communicate with...

With these two short adjectives, Noelle immediately thought of Master Diluc!

He is notoriously aloof.

Thinking of Diluc, the expression on her face suddenly darkened, and a stinky face suddenly appeared.

The slick guy on the side laughed loudly: "That's right, that's right, that's the expression. I didn't expect you to learn it very quickly."

Upon hearing Slippery's compliment, Noelle's originally cold expression instantly fell, and she scratched her head in embarrassment.

"The city we are going to next is a gathering place for a group of greedy people. These people all have disgusting faces, and our current status is 'very noble', so there is no problem in punching and kicking us.

"

Noelle nodded after hearing this.

She understood why the slippery ghost wanted to mention this matter to her specifically. Among the entire team, she had the softest temper.

Seeing Noelle nod, Slippery also withdrew his gaze.

Looking at the city getting closer and closer in front of him, he seemed to see Guan Feng's figure in front of him.

After getting the map, he analyzed the power distribution map of these gods.

The combat effectiveness of the third-level gods is generally between the seventh-level primary level and the eighth-level primary level. They guard the first line of defense - that is, the thousand-foot high wall that stretches for thousands of kilometers.

This city wall has a long history. The city wall has appeared a long time ago. No one can tell who built this city wall.

Later, people passed it around and thought it was the work of those gods.

It was only a few days since I and others had arrived in this world, so it was naturally impossible for me to figure out this mystery right away.

Of course, this is not the point. The point is that after his analysis, he immediately guessed that Guan Feng and others would pass by the realm of the gods in front of him.

Other gods have extremely strict management of their followers. Only Plutus, the god who symbolizes wealth, has the only requirement for his followers to love money.
To be continued...