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In the horrified eyes of those half-human half-fish frog monsters, Zhang Heng's body soared, huge black wings spread behind him, and at the same time, fine feather-like shadows fell from the air.

This is also Zhang Heng's first experience of flying in the air.

Of course, the experience of flying is not counted, this time he belongs to flying without the help of foreign objects, but his current situation is not the same as that of birds. In his consciousness, he can feel the existence of wings, but in fact he cannot Controlled by muscle, Zhang Heng is also exploring the method of waving his wings.

This also made him look stumbled, Zhang Heng didn't even dare to leave the ground too high, but just got rid of the height that those monsters can jump up, and then flew out of the encirclement.

Under the light of the moonlight, a dark shadow was passing over the barren grass.

At the same time, the opposite is a group of monsters holding their heads together.

Tonight, they are obviously preparing for a long time, just like a carefully rehearsed stage play. However, what happened now is indeed beyond their plan. No one thought Zhang Heng could fly directly.

Twelve seconds is short.

Zhang Heng calculated time in his heart, and finally found a way to lower the altitude and fall back to the ground in the first second, but he didn't master the speed and strength of landing. One arm landed first, and then the whole person flew out directly. Rolled on the ground several times.

Zhang Heng didn't even bother to check the injuries on his body and continued to run forward after getting up.

Although he jumped over most enemies with this flying distance, there were still a lot of scattered monsters nearby.

And his wings can no longer be used for a short time, and Zhang Heng is not fully confident that he will be able to run away. After all, in terms of familiarity with this place, he must not have lived for decades or even longer than these. Aboriginal people of time.

But at this moment, he heard a rush of syllables from a priest wearing a gold crown.

Zhang Heng wasn't sure if the other party survived from his gun, because the number of priests in this group of monsters was not large, but also quite a few, certainly more than three, and then more and more monsters repeated the string The strange syllable stopped at the same time, as if a marching army heard the order.

Zhang Heng was not affected, but he looked back as he ran, but for the time being he didn't see any further actions from those guys, it seemed he was going to stand and watch him leave.

So Zhang Heng ran for a while, and slowly slowed down.

And just then another voice heard in his ear.

If the voices of the half-human half-fish frog monsters are just hoarse and uncomfortable, then the malice contained in this low voice is probably just going to make an ordinary person with a sound mind completely crazy, it seems like **** from **** From the depths.

However, Zhang Heng's own feelings were running low, and there was not much reaction.

But he also roughly guessed that it should be the sound of something on the black reef.

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

At the same time, Zhang Heng's white smoke reappeared next to him. Judging from the taste, the cigar was transferred to him by the bartender.

Zhang Heng knew that it was time to leave. He finally looked at the low-rise and ruined building and ruins in the distant town, and looked at the spire of the tower half bathed in the moonlight. His body is wrapped.

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"You're staying longer than I expected." Miss Bartender looked at the wall clock in the lounge, and opened her eyes to Zhang Hengdao. "How is the assessment going?"

"I don't know if this is going to be smooth or not." Zhang Heng said what seemed to come to mind, suddenly closed his mouth, and then asked, "How long has it passed?"

Miss Bartender didn't pay much attention when she heard the words. She has never been a person who likes to explore other people's secrets. From this point, her game point waiter seems to be doing well, except for her pursuit and persistence of game points. outer.

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

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

However, that place is not like a copy. His props and property panels, including the starfish on his wrist, are invisible, but what he wants to say is more like a dream-like thing.

"100 game points."

"Is that expensive?" Zhang Heng frowned.

"Compared to what you get, this money is nothing." Miss Bartender raised her eyebrows, and after returning to the bar, returned all the props Zhang Heng had deposited here.

"But I don't have so many points on my body ~ www.readwn.com ~ Zhang Hengdao.

"Impossible, aren't you the No. 1 agent in the war rankings now?" Miss Bartender was surprised.

"But there are no points to earn in the agent's war copy."

Zhang Heng truthfully said that he could get four hundred points for yogurt originally, but he was later offset by props, and his points after returning from the western copy were basically used to pay off the debts, and now he still has about 30 points.

"Also, your points have been used to recast the knife." Miss bartender held her chin, "how do you do that?"

"I still have 29 game points on me. If I can get the remaining points, I will give it back to you next time." Zhang Hengdao.

"If it's someone else, it definitely won't work, because I don't know if he can survive the next round of copies and if he can earn enough points in the next copy. But given how many times we have between Pleasant cooperation, I may be able to make an exception and let you credit once, but it ’s not the case. ”Miss Bartender said, it ’s rare to be human.

But Zhang Heng didn't seem to appreciate it very much. His expression moved, "You used to collect money before providing services."

"Do you mean that I should reject you this time?"

"That's not true, but your rules are really different this time. You seem to support my participation in the assessment." Zhang Heng thought of something and looked into Miss Bartender's eyes.

The latter's mouth raised, "Are you doubting me? Why, what else happened in the previous assessment?"

Zhang Heng couldn't read anything from the bright and sly eyes of Miss Bartender. In the end, she could only say, "Nothing, maybe just a coincidence."

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