The blind young man should feel lucky. If he had met Zuo Zhicheng a year ago, his Red Crown of Life would have been taken away from him.
But now, he was going to become a seed that Zuo Zhicheng would focus on nurturing.
Therefore, Zuo Zhicheng spent two hundred dollars to recruit this 12-year-old boy named Sun Feibai. They would be sent to Haijing by the Shadow Corps together with Ji Nanxian and Ye Shi, who had been taken in by Zuo Zhicheng previously.
As for Zuo Zhicheng, he would cross the border once again and set his sights on the Lunkaka Grassland that stretched as far as the eye could see.
Compared to the colony that was mainly a grassland, there were fewer people there and more animals there. Correspondingly, there were more ancient beasts there and they were more precious as well.
Zuo Zhicheng had received information about a few ancient beasts that were rumored to possess the Red Crown of Life, which was why he had rushed here.
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On the grassland, a group of hunters that consisted of several tens of people were gathered together. They were surrounded by hundreds of grassland wild wolves.
These wild wolves on the grassland were cruel and cunning. They were the great enemies of the various tribes on the grassland. Right now, this hunting group was surrounded by the grassland wild wolves and was slowly being exhausted and killed.
The leader of the group, a bearded man, roared furiously and slashed out with his sword, piercing through the neck of a wild wolf that was pouncing on him. However, very soon, more wild wolves pounced on him without fear of death, wanting to kill him completely.
The cruel battle between humans and beasts, as well as the bloody battle for survival, took place on the Lunkaka Grassland every day.
However, today, the bearded man's eyes were filled with despair.
'There are so many wild wolves. Only the legendary Totem Warriors would be able to defeat them.
'Are the warriors of our Calgreen Tribe going to die in the stomachs of the wolves today? '
Just as most of the people in this hunting group were thinking about this, a series of explosive sounds rang out in the air. It was as if ten thousand arrows had been shot at the same time. Countless arrows covered the sky and cut through the air, creating a sound that would only be produced.
The bearded man had heard this sound before on the battlefield.
However, this time around, it was not tens of thousands of arrows that tore through the air. Instead, it was a single person that tore through the atmosphere with his own physical body.
When the bearded man heard this voice, a black line had already cut open the weeds on the ground. It was as if someone had cut open the ground with a sword.
It was as if a comet had collided with Earth. When the black lines pierced into the pack of wolves, rumbling sounds of collisions rang out from the bodies of countless wolves. It was as if thunderbolts had struck their bodies.
Almost effortlessly, the wild wolves were sent flying one after another. While they were still in the air, their necks, spines, and internal organs had already been broken by the huge force.
In everyone's eyes, a pitch-black demonic shadow flashed past, and over 30 wild wolves were sent flying in all directions. It was as if the sky was filled with wolf corpses. All kinds of minced meat and bone fragments were scattered all over the place.
The pack of wolves growled in fear, as if they had encountered the devil from hell. They fled in all directions, and the cunning and cruelty that they had shown when they besieged the hunting team just now had disappeared.
The bearded man wiped the sweat off his forehead and looked at the man who was standing among the corpses. However, there was no trace of blood on his body. The man was shrouded in a black robe from head to toe. Beside him, even the light of the sun in the sky seemed to have become weak.
Someone in the team exclaimed, "The God of the Grassland! Did you release the devil from hell? "
It could not be helped. Zuo Zhicheng's appearance was indeed more like a ghost than a human. However, he did not need to care about what these people were thinking, because in this grassland, the law of the jungle had been played to the extreme. Here, everything was free of the constraints of rules, and the strong did not need to care about the thoughts of the weak.
He only used a cold aura to sweep across the other party's body, causing them to shiver. Then, he coldly said: "Media Lake, where is it? How far is it? "
The bearded man was the first to react. He immediately pointed to the southwest and said, "From here, it will take about half a day on horseback to reach Media Lake."
Hearing this, Zuo Zhicheng's figure flashed slightly, like a ghost, and flashed dozens of meters away. Then, he flashed again, like a still image. When they came back to their senses, he had disappeared into the horizon.
"Devil!"
"This is the power of the devil!"
Several hunters immediately knelt on the ground and began to pray to the God of the Grassland to let them receive the devil's help.
However, the bearded man who led them was more experienced and knowledgeable. He had crossed the border and become a trader. He had seen similar incredible scenes on the battlefield.
"Stop kowtowing. What devil's power? That's Taoist magic."
"Taoist magic?"
"Yes, it's the magical power of the Taoist priests of Da Qi State."
Speaking of this, the bearded man suddenly stood up. "Not good, Media Lake is now occupied by the second king of Hant's army. I heard that several princes and princesses are holding a hunt there."
A young man next to him said, "Big brother? Are you going to chase after them? "
"No matter what, this Taoist priest of Da Qi State saved our lives. I can't watch him die." The bearded man pulled out a horse and was about to get on it.
The young man next to him stopped him and said anxiously, "Big brother, are you crazy? Those Khantes kill without batting an eye. You'll be killed if you chase after them. Besides, that Taoist priest of Da Qi State is running so fast. How can you catch up with him? "
"I have to try. I hate owing people, not to mention that I owe them my life." As he spoke, he ignored the persuasion of several people around him. He jumped on the horse and galloped in the direction of Media Lake.
"Hurry up and go back. This has nothing to do with you."
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On the other side, Zuo Zhicheng hurried on with Yin Realm Flash. His speed was almost comparable to a sports car. Moreover, he was controlled by his own feet and body. He was not afraid of the changes in the terrain at all.
This time, he was going to Media Lake. Legend had it that there was an underground mythical beast that could swallow and spit out light. Although the legend was a little vague, it was very likely that some kind of ancient beast that the locals did not recognize had come here. Therefore, Zuo Zhicheng decided to come and take a look.
After all, from the description of an underground mythical beast that could swallow and spit out light, this creature was very likely to have a special ability. In other words, it had a life cluster.
It was important to know that life clusters were not only found in humans, but also in animals. Many life clusters could not be found in humans. Only animals had them.
Therefore, many ancient sects would use the corpses of ancient beasts to make magic weapons, weapons, and armor.
After using Yin Realm Flash for a while, Zuo Zhicheng adjusted himself and began to use the power of his feet to rush on. This allowed him to conserve his spiritual power. If he used it interchangeably, there would be almost no loss of spiritual power.
However, after he ran for about one or two kilometers, the sound of a bowstring was heard. A sharp arrow had been shot at Zuo Zhicheng.
A group of knights shouted, "How dare you! Don't you know that the Second King's Army has taken over this place? Why don't you retreat quickly?"
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