small country farmer

Chapter 1086 Pang Bo
After Zhang Wei wiped out one of the CUP elite teams, he found a relatively hidden place that night.

The silver battle armor and war hammer he snatched from the silver-haired woman Ruth, he re-tempered it with divine fire and changed its appearance, so he can use it with confidence.

He even added a heart shield to the weak point of the silver armor.

"With this breastplate, this armor is simply perfect."

Zhang Wei smiled evilly, he was worried that he didn't have a battle armor, he really wanted to do whatever he wanted, God really didn't treat him too well.

That night, Zhang Wei didn't want to sleep, and sorted out the fruits of his labor that night. Early in the morning, he heard about what happened last night.

Hearing this, he snorted coldly, his figure flickered, and he appeared directly at the other end of the blood forest.

Zhang Wei stared at the sand city in the distance, which was located on a desert, the weather was very bad, and there were many ruins around, sometimes the wind was strong, and the yellow sand filled the sky.

"Well, here's really..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by an unfamiliar voice.

Zhang Wei's eyes flashed, and he looked sideways at the owner of the voice.

"Fellow Taoist, are you going to Shacheng too?"

The voice is gentle and full of magnetism, but the owner of the voice is a fat man with a wide body and a lot of flesh.

Fatty's appearance is very kind, and he has an indescribable handsomeness. His skin is very fair and tender, he is dressed in clothes belonging to the Western Regions, and there are a series of small colorful jars hanging on his waist, which looks very strange.

Poison Master?
Zhang Wei's eyes flashed faintly, judging from the small pot on the fat man's waist, this fat man is a Gu poison master from the Western Regions.

Since the other party did not have any malice, Zhang Wei would naturally respond politely.

"Yes."

"That's really great, my name is Pang Bo, don't you know your friend's name?"

"Zhang Wei."

"Zhang Daoyou, my partner and I got lost, I wonder if I can go with you?"

Pang Bo's eyes shone with anticipation. There were five of his accomplices, three men and two women. He had indeed lost with his companions.

His strength is the weakest among the four accomplices. Although Shacheng is in front of him, the last part of the journey is very dangerous.

If he is alone, it may be difficult to reach Shacheng.

Pang Bo also met Zhang Wei by chance. When he saw the other party alone, he had the idea of ​​walking together, and had no other intentions.

He is really simple!

But Zhang Wei didn't think so. When he heard Pang Bo say that he wanted to go with him, he couldn't help frowning, a little hesitant.

Zhang Wei is used to being alone, and he has many secrets, and even CUP and others are chasing him, so it is not a good thing to go with him.

Pang Bo saw Zhang Wei's hesitation, and hurriedly spoke.

"Fellow Daoist, I'm afraid you don't know the danger ahead? Although Shacheng is close in front of you, there is a very high possibility that you will encounter different types of bad weather during the short distance."

"It may be a sandstorm, or quicksand, or a poison attack, or even be attacked and killed by other monks."

"Fellow Daoist must have seen my identity. I grew up in the Western Regions when I was young, and then my strength was not good, but the Gu worms in my jar are really good."

"The Gu worms in my jar include those that can predict the weather, some that can sense where quicksand will appear, and even some that can sense the field of poison."

"Even in the face of other cultivators' attacks, my Gu worm can still block it."

"So fellow daoists can avoid many troubles by walking with me."

After Zhang Wei heard Pang Bo's words, his eyes flickered slightly, and he glanced at the series of colorful small jars on Pang Bo's waist, and couldn't help laughing.

"Since you have such means, you can go forward alone, so why let me go, my strength is very weak, but it will drag you down."

"Fellow daoist misunderstood me, fellow daoist, I... I have never killed anyone, I am afraid, so I..."

What Pang Bo said was just to give himself courage.

As he said, he did not kill anyone, and the four brothers and sisters who accompanied him were just to protect him.

Now that he is lost, I don't know how anxious those four people will be.

Looking at Pang Bo's weak and shy appearance, Zhang Wei didn't seem to be lying. There was a faint flash of light in his eyes, and it was indeed a good thing to have a local guide the way to Shacheng.

"Since that's the case, then you can follow me. However, I can't guarantee your safety. If necessary, if you don't kill someone, someone else will kill you."

For monks, killing is a compulsory course for every monk.

In this cruel Eastern Land, as Zhang Wei said, if you don't kill people, others will kill you.

The law of the jungle is the cruelest law in nature.

When Pang Bo heard that Zhang Wei agreed, he danced happily, and he didn't care about other things. It would be great if he could meet the other four elder brothers and sisters during this period.

"Thank you buddy!"

"Well, let's go, since your Gu worm is so versatile, you will lead the way."

"Okay, then I will go ahead, you have to follow me closely."

……

Zhang Wei and Pang Bo finally made their way to the sand city. It was a piece of yellow sand, and as far as the eye could see, it was boundless. There was only one sand city standing on the barren desert.

The two of them worked one after the other, and indeed avoided a lot of unnecessary troubles during this period.

Zhang Wei has also truly seen the power of the deserts in the Western Regions. The weather is treacherous, and different regions may encounter different bad weather.

In some areas, even the sky was clear one second, and the sky was full of dust the next second, which was very strange.

The sandstorm is not the scariest thing. The most terrifying thing is the quicksand. There is no sign of quicksand at all. Even Pang Bo is very careful in dealing with it.

During this period, Zhang Wei paid close attention to the small pot on Pang Bo's waist, there were really all kinds of Gu insects in it, colorful and very colorful.

Moreover, many Gu worms can only be used once, and they will run out of energy and die.

For Gu poison masters, Gu worms are life, no wonder Pang Bo didn't lose a batch of Gu worms, his face would turn purple.

My heart hurts!
At this moment, a terrifying gust of wind suddenly blew up in the distance, and the terrifying sandstorm happened strangely in front of Zhang Wei and the two of them.

Many of the monks screamed in pain, and many of them even dragged their companions on their backs in order to survive, and a cruel battle intensified.

Some strong monks even set their sights on Zhang Wei and Pang Bo, wanting to take advantage of the chaos and rob them.

"You two, if you want to survive, hand over the treasure quickly."

Zhang Wei and Pang Bo were immediately surrounded by more than a dozen strong men from the Western Regions in strange costumes.

From their point of view, these two people are very young, not only not strong, but also few in number, so it would be effortless to snatch a wave.

Unfortunately, they were wrong, and the mistake was that they underestimated Zhang Wei's strength.

Pang Bo's face turned extremely ugly, and he was very scared, but Zhang Wei's eyes flashed coldly, and he let out a cold snort of disdain.

"What if you don't pay?"

"Ha, boy, you are too ignorant, if you don't pay, then go to hell."

"Sorry, I don't want to die, how about this, you guys go to die?"

(End of this chapter)