Unfortunately, behind the options for the Earth Art Technique, there is an hourglass with white fine sand flowing. Judging from the speed, it is estimated that there is not a day to leak. It seems that this skill must be cooled before it can be used.

There was no way, Fang Zhiwen still honestly summoned Xue Ye. For Xue Ye, the time separated from Fang Zhiwen was from the time he received the horse sign to the time he released it, which was a moment, but for Fang Zhiwen, it had been separated from Xue Ye for a long time.

Fang Zhiwen reached out to touch Xue Ye's head, and Xue Ye arched intimately into Fang Zhiwen's arms.

Fang Zhiwen turned the horse over. Xue Ye didn't know whether it was because of the name or a coincidence. Xue Ye obtained the exclusive skill when he was leveling up was that Xue Ye did not slow down. Xue Ye carried the master to spread his four hooves, and raised the snow mist all the way and disappeared behind the ridge in a blink of an eye.

Although Fang Zhiwen was so heartbroken that he wanted to run back to Miyun at once, he couldn't run for a long time. Fang Zhiwen couldn't run anymore. There were several snow wolves standing in front of him. However, this snow wolf was completely different from the snow wolf he was familiar with before. There was a Taoist script on the snow wolf's snow-white forehead, which looked very magical.

Xuelang's spiritual sense is very strong and generally does not take the initiative to find an opponent stronger than him. Fang Zhiwen also became alert, and the iron bow and feather arrow had appeared in his hands.

‘Swoosh!’

The arrow broke through the air, and the sound of the bowstrings came out. The snow wolf locked by Fang Zhiwen tilted his body and jumped obliquely, then his body squatted back, and his hind legs squatted and raised a wisp of snow foam, avoiding the arrow and rushed towards Fang Zhiwen. The speed was actually quite amazing.

The other four snow wolves also launched at the same time, rushing towards Fang Zhiwen from several directions.

‘Shit~’

‘Puchi, puchi...’

Fang Zhiwen's movements were like hallucinations. After the shadow of his arm movement disappeared, the longbow in his hand also disappeared, and the black iron spear and arm shield had appeared in his hand.

The leaping snow wolf was in the air as the limbs soared into the air by arrows coming from his eyes and fell on the snow, raising high snow fog. However, a snow wolf was still running towards Fang Zhiwen. The death of his companions did not make the snow wolf timid. On the contrary, it aroused its ferociousness, and the blood-red eyes were full of madness.

Four or five steps away, the snow wolf's hind legs suddenly rose into the air. Fang Zhiwen's spear trembled and jumped gently. The iron spear accurately thorned on the side of Xuelang's shoulder. Fang Zhiwen sank in his hand. Turned his wrist and threw the snow wolf out. Fang Zhiwen looked at Xuelang's blood strips carefully. After Xuelang took a few more strokes, Fang Zhiwen had roughly calculated the attack and defense blood attributes of Xuelang.

From the perspective of attributes, these snow wolfs are even more cruel than any of the snow wolf kings I have encountered before. The level may be close to level 100. They are top beast monsters, but how could such powerful beast monsters appear in groups? What's more suspicious is that the snow wolf will even automatically recover blood.

After roughly understanding the attributes of the snow wolf, Fang Zhiwen stabbed the spear and killed the snow wolf with a vital combo. Fang Zhiwen used the spear to pick out the snow wolf's corpse. There was indeed a shining item below. Fang Zhiwen turned over and built the exploded things, and used a collection skill.

‘Kunlun Snow Wolf Claw: The material for refining Taoism is said to have strong Taoist power.’

"Dao Power?"

Fang Zhiwen was stunned. Although the Taoist system does exist, there is no data on Taoist power. Instead, the spiritual power value corresponding to the internal power value is not the Taoist system. Is it a new system? In such a short time, the intelligent brain has launched a brand new system? And these strange wild monsters! This is really strange.

Fang Zhiwen felt a bad premonition in his heart, and looking at another prop is a clearer proof.

‘Snow Wolf Dagger: Damage +60, Dao Power +25, Born Skill: Cold Poison’

This...what is this skill called? This is a magic skill? This means that a new power system has emerged, and Fang Zhiwen felt even more uneasy.

The suspicious Fang Zhiwen got on the horse again and identified the direction and continued to set off. However, before long, Fang Zhiwen stopped again. This time it was not just a snow wolf. In addition to the snow wolf, there were seven or eight players who were surrounding five or six snow wolfs that Fang Zhiwen had just killed just now.

Fang Zhiwen was stunned. When did the player become so powerful? This level 100-level wild monster can even be surrounded and suppressed? Is this the top-level existence among players? But is this possible?

Fang Zhiwen sat on the horse and watched for a while. When they fought, they were in a moderate manner and cooperated very well. What surprised Fang Zhiwen even more was that the skills used by those people, the arrows shot by the crossbowmen actually had skills. They not only had damage skills, but also had control skills. The snow wolf's bodies were red and green at a time. Are the skills worthless now? This era has become so fast that Fang Zhiwen's heart is getting deeper and deeper.

Sure enough, not long after Fang Zhiwen left the group, he saw a similar situation again. Many players scattered on the foot of Kunlun Mountain to fight monsters and explode equipment. Fang Zhiwen's heart was completely cold.

The large-scale appearance of players means there are cities around. Sure enough, after running for less than half an hour, Fang Zhiwen discovered a city of considerable size. Fang Zhiwen was completely stunned, "Kunlun City", this... is so irritating! Such a large-scale city can be built in three years and two years?

Fang Zhiwen walked towards the city in a complicated mood. People came and went on the avenue, and from time to time, a team of cavalry rushed past. Fang Zhiwen looked carefully and saw that these soldiers were of high level, and the outfits of the players coming and going also looked high-end, elegant and up-class!

After entering the city gate, Fang Zhiwen immediately went to see the announcement board because there would be date information there. Fang Zhiwen squeezed into the crowd in front of the announcement board. Instead of looking at the task lists, he stared at the date information at the top of the announcement board and stared at the date information at the top of the announcement board.

What is the 72nd year of the Han calendar? What is this his dynasty?? Is the dynasty changing?

"Hey, brother, Chunwu? Brother?"

Fang Zhiwen's shoulder was shocked, and when he turned around, he found that someone was talking to him.

"Silly? Ah, huh?"

"So too. Nowadays, there are very few people playing pure military generals. Are you also a martial arts enthusiast?"

Fang Zhiwen blinked his eyes and then realized what a fool was, just in his mind's confusion.

"Yes, I'm a martial arts enthusiast, so do buddy?"

"Yes, yes! That's great. It's really hard to find a fellow Taoist now. Since the Taoist power system has been established, fewer and fewer people have played pure martial arts. How many levels have they been?"

"Haha, that's right, how many levels are you, man?"

"Sorry, right? I think you shouldn't be above level 100. Actually, it's nothing. Chunwu is hard to upgrade to level, so you can't form a team. Besides, Chunwu doesn't rely on level rank, so what's wrong with me? I'm level 110."

"So high?!"

"Haha, there are a few friends together, so they are all over 120 with the upgrade. I feel embarrassed to always follow them, and I also have to practice martial arts and can't always follow them."

"I am only in my 90s, so sorry to say it!" Fang Zhiwen quickly understood that the mainstream level has exceeded 120. It suppressed the irritability and panic in his heart, and Fang Zhiwen tried hard to maintain a smile on his face.

"What's the matter? Everyone practices from low levels."

"Yes, by the way, I suddenly became a little confused when I saw this year. How many years did you think this year was changed to the AD?"

"Ha?! I don't know this, how long have you been in the game?"

“It’s not long, not long…”

"No wonder, the Han calendar was the year set by the founding emperor Fang Yi. That year happened to be 210 AD, and now it is 72, that is 282. I said, brother, you should look at history when playing games, otherwise you will make a joke!"

Fang Zhiwen was stunned! His face was a little stiff and pale!

The player saw Fang Zhiwen's ugly face and thought that what he said made Fang Zhiwen unhappy. He couldn't help but feel disdainful of Fang Zhiwen's heart.

"Uh... I have something to do, let's go first, brother, please find a task slowly!"

Fang Zhiwen didn't say anything, and the man curled his lips and left in dissatisfaction. After a while, Fang Zhiwen woke up from the extreme shock. He was about to ask again but found that the player around him had long been gone.

Fang Zhiwen smiled bitterly, what's going on? He has been in the dungeon for more than 80 years. This... this... it's really...

Fang Zhiwen no longer knows what to say. No wonder what Zhizhu said when he left, what he meant. Leaving the task may not be a good thing!

Fang Zhiwen's feelings were too complicated. Everything around him seemed to be gradually moving away. The world seemed to be isolated. No, it was Fang Zhiwen who was isolated. This world is no longer the world that Fang Zhiwen is familiar with. Watching chess and returning to the world, is it different in the world or yourself.

Fang Zhiwen stood silly in front of the bulletin board, and the players around him changed to the indigenous people one after another. The busy players did not notice that there was someone standing there from dawn to dark.

A day later, a warrior wearing ordinary chain armor walked out at the resurrection point in Miyun City.

The appearance of the Earthly Sport from the resurrection point is indeed a very clever setting. In this way, it will not make people suddenly appear in the city. However, it also gives people who master the Earthly Sport, which is to enter and exit any city with a strong guard camp at will.

Fang Zhiwen was stunned for a long time outside the resurrection site. Miyun City has changed, becoming more prosperous, and seems to be more beautiful, and has more people. However, it has become unfamiliar. Even the familiar flag has changed. The flag of the black-bottomed red dragon replaced Fang Zhiwen's ghost face flag.

Sighing, Fang Zhiwen slowly walked along the familiar and unfamiliar streets and slowly towards his familiar home. However, is it still his own home? It’s not anymore, what can he do if he goes there?

Maybe, just go and see? Do you prove your despair with your own eyes? (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!