There are no two identical leaves in the world.

"Warrior? It doesn't seem to be the case, but it can be considered..."

The many sharp and long hooked teeth on the mouthparts suddenly retracted, smashing a large tree in front of them into pieces, and the body was completely revealed in this world.

In the past two or three years, he has been exploring the space near the earth. He has rarely seen worlds with extraordinary abilities. Most of them are ordinary. The strongest one is the world of wild beasts that he uses to practice his skills. But even the world of wild beasts is just

The evolved power of flesh and blood.

Soon, a strong man and a young girl started fighting.

As soon as he finished speaking, two ragged men with knives jumped out from the roadside, only staring at the neatly dressed Zhuang Hong.

Letting them die painlessly is Zhuang Hong's greatest kindness to the evildoers.

He looked at the frightened three people, spread his hands and said: "I'm sorry, I didn't pay attention and let it escape. It won't happen next time. By the way, what did you ask me just now?"

Liu Yueling was frightened and backed away continuously. The old man and the two cows who poked their heads out of the grass were stiff and stared blankly at the Centipede.

He stretched out his hand towards the girl in black.

Zhuang Hong said: "There are no copper coins, but there is some gold sand. How about using gold sand instead?"

Zhuang Hong asked: "What is Ksitigarbha warrior? What is Qi?"

The old man's face turned ugly: "It was the bandits who robbed the road, but how could there be bandits on this road..."

"Bandit, look at the sword!"

"when!"

Zhuang Hong waved his hand: "Well... forget it, I won't tell you anymore. I'm not very good at telling stories."

The girl spat out bloody spit, pointed the broken sword at the bullpen king, and said, "If I become your subordinate, how much will my monthly salary be?"

It was Zhuang Hong who broke the silence, pointed to the corpses on the ground and said, "Why don't we do a favor and bury them together? It's not good to leave the corpses in the wilderness like this."

Zhuang Hong, with a calm face, jumped off the bullock cart and walked slowly towards the bullpen king and other bandits. He stretched out his right hand and countless filaments shot out from his fingertips. Under the control of 'control', they were like tentacles.

Bypassing the space, he reached directly into the heads of the bandits.

The old man drove off again, and Zhuang Hong took the opportunity to ask the old man about the basic situation of the world.

For example, the strength displayed by the girl in black and the strong man has obviously exceeded the limit that ordinary bodies can achieve.

The girl was anxious: "Hey, that kid, you can save your life if you give me money, why are you seeking death?"

Zhuang Hong held the dragon tendon sword behind him with his backhand: "It's just a white beast..."

"Swish, swish, swish!"

In a world with desolate airspace, the creatures are ordinary, but in a world with abundant resources, the creatures possess certain extraordinary powers.

Zhuang Hong: "...right."

The bullpen king stepped forward with a mace in his hand and said condescendingly: "Do you know how powerful I am? If you don't become my subordinate, you will die."

The centipede instantly broke into several pieces, fell to the ground, and struggled to death with its head.

At this time, Zhuang Hong had already had a preliminary understanding of their force value and did not want to continue reading, so he said: "Hey."

He ran extremely fast, like a charging wild boar, and soon blocked the girl again, while other bandits gathered around and pointed their knives at the girl to prevent her from escaping again.

The girl and the old man were stunned by the sudden scene in front of them.

One of the bandits took out a gong from his back and struck it.

At this time, Zhuang Hong slowly retracted his hand and dispersed the thread.

The strong man laughed loudly and said: "You can't refuse it. Who am I? I am the king of Niulan Mountain, a powerful flyover warrior, hahahaha!"

Liu Yueling: "???"

Zhuang Hong was thinking wildly while observing the two men fighting, and suddenly asked the old man: "Old man, what do they mean by the secret knowledge warrior and the overpass warrior?"

At this time, the battle off the field became more dangerous, and it could be seen that the girl was gradually losing her strength.

The gong-beating bandit said loudly: "Boy, we've called for help. If you know what's going on, please hand over your valuables, otherwise it won't be so easy to be kind if you use a knife later."

"puff!"

After holding it in for a long time, he finally managed to say: "Are you... a Ksitigarbha warrior? Is the messy Qi on your body a deliberate act?"

"Hey, my name is Liu Yueling, what's your name?"

Zhuang Hong sat on the hay and stared at the child.

"You really don't know? Then how did you kill these bandits?"

The child Erniu blinked: "What story?"

He seemed to be convincing Zhuang Hong, but also seemed to be convincing himself.

This was beyond Zhuang Hong's expectation. Moreover, were the two killed bandits left unattended?

Of course, Zhuang Hong didn't intend to change anything, just kill some bad guys he happened to meet. As a traveler, he wanted to walk around and see more. He wanted to feel the different styles of different worlds and experience the steps in each world.

The historical context of different roads.

"Okay, Bullpen King!"

After the old man finished speaking, he suddenly turned around and said: "Young man, I see you are carrying a sword on your back. Are you also a warrior?"

Zhuang Hong: "Little Red Riding Hood."

Each world has its own unique features, unique geographical features, unique martial arts concepts, and unique thoughts.

Erniu: "Is Little Red Riding Hood a powerful warrior?"

He turned to Liu Yueling and others, who were already dumbstruck, and said, "You guys wait for me for a while and I'll be back soon."

Zhuang Hong said again: "How about we take an ox cart and drive on, and talk slowly on the way?"

The two bandits covered their necks in shock, and the long knives in their hands fell to the ground with a clang.

The old man chuckled: "My little boy Erniu likes to listen to stories about warriors the most. He was bored all the way. How about you tell stories about warriors?"

"good."

In the three-dimensional world, he is close to invincible.

"It was an accident just now. The insect was nothing. You don't have to be afraid."

"I believe you."

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