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Chapter 746

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Under the surprised gaze of the half-man, half-frogfish monsters, Zhang Heng's body rose into the air, and huge black wings spread behind him. At the same time, feather-shaped shadows fell from the sky.

This was also the first time Zhang Heng experienced flying in the air.

Of course, the experience of flying on a plane did not count. This time, he flew without the help of external objects. His current situation was not the same as a bird's. He could feel the existence of wings in his consciousness, but he could not actually control them with his muscles. Zhang Heng was also trying to find a way to flap his wings.

This made him look a little unsteady. Zhang Heng did not even dare to get too high from the ground. He just wanted to get away from the height that the monsters could reach by jumping. After that, he flew out of the encirclement.

Under the moonlight, a black shadow was sweeping across the grassland.

At the same time, the monsters were looking up at him.

Tonight, they had obviously prepared everything for a long time. It was like a carefully rehearsed stage play. However, the changes that happened in front of them were indeed beyond their expectations. No one expected Zhang Heng to fly directly.

Twelve seconds was a very short time.

Zhang Heng calculated the time in his heart. Finally, he found a way to reduce his height and land on the ground. However, he did not grasp the speed and strength of his landing well. One of his arms hit the ground first, and his whole body was sent flying, rolling several times on the ground.

Zhang Heng did not even bother to check the injuries on his body. After getting up, he continued to run forward.

Although he had leaped over most of the enemies by flying, there were still a lot of sporadic monsters nearby.

His wings could not be used for a while, and Zhang Heng was not completely sure that he could escape. After all, in terms of familiarity with this place, he was certainly not as familiar as these natives who had lived here for decades or even longer.

But at this moment, he heard a series of rapid syllables, uttered by a priest wearing a golden crown.

Zhang Heng was not sure if the priest was the one who survived his shot. Although the number of priests in this group of monsters was not many, there were definitely more than three of them. After that, more and more monsters repeated the strange syllables and stopped at the same time, like a marching army hearing an order.

Zhang Heng was not affected, but he kept looking back as he ran. For the time being, he did not see what those monsters were going to do next. It seemed that they were going to stand there and watch him leave.

After running for a while, he gradually slowed down.

At this moment, he heard another sound.

If the voice of the half-man, half-frogfish monster was hoarse and uncomfortable, then the malice contained in this deep voice would probably drive a sane person completely insane. It was as if it came from the depths of hell.

However, Zhang Heng did not have much emotion left, so he did not have much of a reaction.

However, he could roughly guess that it was the sound of something on the black reef.

Unfortunately, its figure was blocked by the breakwater, and Zhang Heng couldn't see what it looked like.

At the same time, the white smoke reappeared around Zhang Heng. Judging from the smell, it was the cigar that the bartender lady mixed for him.

Zhang Heng knew it was time to leave. He took one last look at the low, dilapidated buildings and ruins in the distant town, and then at the half of the spire bathed in moonlight. After that, he allowed the white smoke to envelop his body.



"You've stayed longer than I thought." The bartender lady looked at the wall clock in the lounge and said to Zhang Heng, who had just opened his eyes. "How was the assessment? Did it go well?"

"I don't know if it went well or not." Zhang Heng seemed to think of something when he said that. He suddenly closed his mouth and then asked, "How long has it been?"

The bartender lady didn't care much when she heard that. She was never a person who liked to explore other people's secrets. From this point of view, it seemed that she did a good job as a game point waitress, except for her pursuit of game points.

"You've been here for about half a minute. Since you're awake, come and settle the bill."

"How much?" Zhang Heng was not too surprised. Although he felt that he had stayed in that strange town for almost half a day, he had become accustomed to the change of time after experiencing the dungeon.

However, that place did not look like a dungeon. His game items, attribute panel, and even the starfish on his wrist could not be seen. If he had to describe it, it was more like a dream.

"100 game points."

"Is it that expensive?" Zhang Heng frowned.

"Compared to what you got, this amount of money is nothing." The bartender lady raised her eyebrows, walked behind the bar counter, and returned all the game items that Zhang Heng had stored here.

"But I don't have so many game points with me," Zhang Heng said.

"Impossible. Aren't you number one on the proxy war leaderboard?" The bartender lady was surprised.

"But there are no game points to earn in the proxy war," Zhang Heng said truthfully.

Initially, he could have gotten 400 game points for helping Yogurt, but he used game items to offset it. After he returned from the western dungeon, he basically used all the game points he earned to pay off his debts. Now, he only had about 30 game points left.

"That's true. You used all your game points to recast that sword." The bartender lady held her chin. "What should I do then?"

"I still have 29 game points with me. If possible, I will return the remaining points to you after the next dungeon," Zhang Heng said.

"If it's someone else, I won't be able to do it. I don't know if he can survive the next round, and I don't know if he can earn enough game points in the next dungeon. But since we have worked together so many times, I may make an exception and let you pay on credit this time. But not again, "the bartender lady said. It was rare for her to be so kind.

However, Zhang Heng did not seem to appreciate it. His expression changed. "You used to collect money before providing services."

"Are you saying that I should reject you this time?"

"That's not it. It's just that this time, you did not follow the previous rules. You seem to be very supportive of me participating in the assessment." Zhang Heng thought of something and looked into the bartender lady's eyes.

The corner of the latter's mouth curled up. "Are you doubting me? Why? Did anything else happen in the previous assessment? "

Zhang Heng could not read any information from the bartender lady's bright and cunning eyes. In the end, he could only say, "Nothing. Maybe it's just a coincidence."

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