In this mountain forest, the burial place of the two demons, Zhang Wang, Zhao Xin and others, had the best sleep since they left the Lingcheng. They had never been so stable, because they had an incredibly powerful master beside them.

Hu Ke was not as good as them. Although his will had suppressed all the questions, he still couldn't help but think of them, and when he thought of them, he couldn't help but feel irritated.

Sleepless nights are extremely important for everyone. Even a month of wasting will make people feel extremely depressed, not to mention that if you lose half a year in vain, you can think openly in a moment. That is no longer something that normal thinking can do, and Hu Ke is obviously still within the scope of normal thinking.

The next morning, the sky was slightly bright, and Zhang Wang woke up. Although the weather was very cold and it was the coldest time at this time, his years of fighting life also made him develop the habit of getting up early.

As a spiritual vein, he is the person who fights on the front line between humans and monsters and demons. He must remain in shape no matter when he is at any time. Except for those who watch the night, few people will stay up late now. Although there is no such condition now, things like the city that never sleeps may not appear again in a short period of time.

Between enjoyment and life and death, the one who chooses the former is either a madman or an idiot. In this world, these two types of people are almost dead. All idiots are sold out, and all madmen die in their own madness.

The morning sun shines with leaves in the mountains and forests, and falls on the ground bit by bit. Even though Hu Ke has not slept all night, he is still energetic and his confusion still exists, but he is suppressed by him. No matter how much he is entangled, it is useless. The most important thing now is to rush to Lingcheng as soon as possible. Seeing Jiang Tao is the most important thing.

This is a wilderness, not a heavily guarded city, and this squad is not a fledgling rookie.

No one in the entire team slept in, or no one dared to sleep in. Although Hu Ke was sleeping peacefully last night, when Zhang Wang woke up, no matter how small the noise was made, everyone woke up immediately.

This is a necessary skill for every spiritual vein person, or every human, to survive in the wild. Even if you fall into deep sleep, you always have a hint of vigilance. No one dares to relax. Who knows if you wake up tomorrow and find that the stomach of a monster is dissolved in the depths of it.

It’s still the same problem. In the face of enjoyment and death, after more than a year of hard work, everyone has learned how to choose. Life in this era can be regarded as the generation with the highest overall quality of human beings in the entire human civilization.

Not only in terms of strength, the unity between humans has also developed to an unprecedented level under the huge threat of demons and monsters. In order to survive, humans can kill each other, but in order to survive, they can also unite to fight against the enemy.

Everyone has finished washing up. Even in a wilderness environment, few people don’t care about their hygiene conditions. The habits developed over decades cannot be changed in a short time.

Let's go home! Zhang Wang lowered his voice excitedly and shouted, "This is a wilderness, a wilderness full of dangers. You can't relax your vigilance at any time. Maybe in a place you don't know, there are several demons quietly lurking to launch an attack. In this quiet environment, shouting is purely seeking death.

But even the low voice could not hide the excitement in Zhang Wang's words. They had been away from Lingcheng for a month. Although they were being chased most of the time, they also killed five demons within this month.

Of course, almost all of them are hundreds of years of demons, thousand-year-old demons. They only have a second-level spiritual vein, and they need to take great risks to deal with it. They are just ordinary teams, and there are no crazy characters in them.

Compared with those famous hero teams, this record is not worth mentioning at all, but compared with other ordinary teams, it is also considered a star-like existence.

The "False" team is also well-known in the Demon-Slaying Trade Union in Lingcheng. After a month of fighting, the spirit has always remained the most vigilant. Although there is enough time to rest and the body can adapt, the heart is already exhausted.

At this time, they were going home and back to the tightest guards, the most comfortable residence, and the most delicious meal. It was autumn again. Last year, today, they seemed to be fighting the monsters in the Nanjiang River. Looking at the bleak Mid-Autumn Wind and the Dead Leaves Floating in the Wind, Hu Ke couldn't help but recall the scene of last year.

It has been a year in the blink of an eye. At this time last year, I should have been traveling with Yiran in front of Nanjiang and Guangdu, but the oath to smash the ice wall has not been realized until today.

When he thought of those days in Nanjiang, he thought of that brother Cheng. His real name was Cheng. He had forgotten it. There was also Zida, who didn't know whether it was the code name or the real name. I'm afraid that it has turned into a dead bone now.

There is also the captain of the advance team, Chen, and the cool bodyguard thug. It took more than a year, no, for Hu Ke, only less than eight months, the images of these people have become blurred in their memories.

Most of them even have forgotten their appearance, and even their names have to be remembered through deep memories, but they remembered the things they did during the days they had with them very clearly. He still remembered what many of them said, the smile or anger on their faces.

Time is like water, and has passed in a hurry. Hu Ke can even recall the little things that existed in his memory for half a year. He only spent half a year in more than a year, but in this half a year there were more people he knew and more things he had done than he had seen and twenty years of his life.

In autumn, Lingcheng is in a hustle and bustle. It is not only a large-scale autumn harvest, but has gradually grown and has become the leading city in the central and southern regions. The Lingcheng Management Association is now one of the eight major spiritual vein organizations in China.

Although half a year is not long, it is enough to bring earth-shaking changes to this brand new city. Now Lingcheng is not just a small city with 200,000 people. Although this scale is considered huge in the end of the world, it is still far from being able to restore the level before the mutation.

But today's Lingcheng gives people the feeling that it is like a medium-sized city before the change. The number of permanent residents with nearly one million people per day even exceeded two million at one time.

Lingcheng, a city with only one year history, has now become the central twin cities along with the thousand-year-old ancient city of Luoyang.

There are bustling streets and surging people. Now the number of spiritual veins accounts for almost 90% of humans, and only a very small number of people have not stimulated spiritual veins. The current urban transportation is different from before. Although there have not been any transportation tools, the strong strength of spiritual veins has enabled them to open up air traffic.

It is only a common phenomenon when flying eaves and walls. What is even more amazing is that the emergence of the clouds and fog, the third-level spiritual veins can be realized with the power of their spiritual veins and transformed into gaseous energy for a long time.

In the six months since Hu Ke was not here, even with the huge human population base, even if it is extremely low, it has already spawned thousands of third-level spiritual veins. There are so many third-level spiritual veins now? Hu Ke was scared a little. Unexpectedly, although the third-level master who was very rare six months ago has not yet become a cabbage, it is not as rare as before.

That’s right, there are countless times more third-level spiritual veins than half a year ago. According to the senior warriors, there are less than twenty people in the country who were in the third-level spiritual veins. Now, there are fifty third-level existences in our spiritual city.

As he said the next sentence, Zhao Xin's face was already full of pride and pride, as if she was one of them. So is anyone who reached the fourth level now? Hu [31 Novel Network] thought about it and asked, half a year should be enough for them to break through the fourth level. Whether it is Yiran or Liu Xiaobang, they should have reached the fourth level.

I don’t know this. The rumor is circulating that someone has reached the fourth level, but it’s hard to say whether it is true or false. There is no official notice from the Management Association yet.

Zhang Wang continued on the side that he was a member of the Management Association and was naturally familiar with it. The official notice? Alas, after half a year of leaving, everything became a mess and I couldn't understand anything.

Hu Ke sighed and said that in half a year, he probably had lost the opportunity to witness many big scenes. Zhang Wang then remembered that Hu Ke was a super veteran who had been wandering in the wilderness for more than half a year, so naturally it was impossible for him to know this situation. He quickly explained: Now that every spiritual vein corporal person who has been promoted to the third level can be recognized and announced by the spiritual vein corporal person organization in the local area. As long as he reaches the third level, he can receive the kind hospitality of the local spiritual vein corporal person organization wherever he goes.

Is it a benefit for the powerful who changed direction? Hu Ke said with a smile. In this era, we need strong people more than ever.

Luo Ze, the shirtless man, said with a serious face. After Zhang Wang explained next to him, he was an extremely heroic admirer, otherwise he would not have tried his best to take risks many times.

The group walked leisurely on the street. This is Lingcheng, one of the two most powerful cities in the central region. More than one million spiritual veins live here all year round, and fifty third-level powerful people appear from time to time.

This is the safest place within a radius of thousands of miles. They don’t have to worry anymore, or try their best to observe everything around them. All they need to do is enjoy the rare quiet time.

Walking with them, looking at the dense street stalls on both sides of the street, this is the biggest feature of Lingcheng, with various raw materials, various carefully crafted cold weapons, and various exquisite crafts passed down before the changes.

In an era when the function of currency circulation has lost its function, the economic level of the entire human society has declined wildly, and it is still in the most primitive method to barter.

Now, the fur or hard bones of various monsters or demons of hundreds of years have become means of circulation in a sense. The fur not only has a huge market in this increasingly colder world, but the fur of some special demons can also be made into various tough combat clothing.

Those demons who have been in hundreds of years, their entire bodies have not yet turned into pure energy bodies and their bones, are even more excellent choices for forging weapons when most of the steel refining equipment fails.
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