zombie avenue

"Takla City, a very familiar city." Ling Fan, who was covered in black robes, walked slowly in Takla City. Seeing the exotic scenery here, he couldn't help but sighed softly, and his thoughts seemed to return to the past. 【】

Takla City is close to the Takla Desert. Because Takla City is located in a remote location and belongs to a small border town, the streets are not as lively as those bustling big cities.The surrounding buildings can't keep up with the splendor of the big cities, they are just some ordinary buildings, but because of the proximity to the desert, the houses they live in are still significantly different from other places.

Perhaps due to the proximity to the desert, the weather here is quite dry and hot. The scorching sun swayed down from the sky, baking the ground under your feet until it continuously emitted smoky heat, and the heat rose slowly. It even caused people's sight to appear somewhat distorted and blurred.

Of course, with Ling Fan's current strength, this dryness will naturally not have any effect on him.

Walking slowly on the street, looking at the crowds around, appreciating the exotic atmosphere here, even the current Ling Fan couldn't help but click his tongue secretly.

Perhaps because of the too hot climate in the desert, most of the men in Takla City are shirtless, with dark and lean skin. At first glance, they seem quite bold.As for the women passing by occasionally, although their skin is also slightly dark, they have a somewhat sexy bronze color.The women here are not as shy and shy as the women in the empire. A set of skinny leather clothes just cover some of the tightness, but those slender waists are boldly exposed, slender and tight Her thighs are also only wrapped by some short skirts or shorts. While walking, her waist like a water snake twists and turns, which has a charming charm and style.

Looking at these bold and open women, Ling Fan couldn't help recalling the first time he came to Takla City, when he saw these women, he almost drooled.However, today is different from the past, and now Ling Fan will naturally not show such a loss of composure like a first-time brother.

People will always grow, this is a kind of maturity, and it may be a price

Ling Fan, who was covered in a black robe all over his body, looked out of place in this small town, and naturally attracted the attention of many people, but Ling Fan didn't care, and the gaze of ordinary people would naturally not have any influence on him. He walked out of Takla City calmly.

In the vast desert, the wind and sand were raging. Ling Fan, dressed in black, walked slowly in the desert. Although a strong whirlwind blew from time to time, although the yellow sand under his feet was hot under the scorching sun, although the sky was filled with yellow Sand, although the environment of the Takla Desert is extremely harsh, it has no effect on Ling Fan now.

Walking slowly on the desert, Ling Fan couldn't help but recall the first time he came here. He remembered that he was just a spirit man at that time. Walking in the desert without asking Fumo to help.

At that time, he was only a mere spiritual being. In such a harsh environment, he naturally struggled and suffered a lot, and finally slowly adapted to the environment here.

But now, he is already a genuine Spirit Emperor powerhouse!

The deceased is like a husband, he wanted to sigh that time is not forgiving, but when he thinks about it carefully, the time is only a few years, but there are too many things in the past few years, so walking in the place where he once practiced, Only then can I not help but feel a little sad, and feel like I am reborn as a human being.

It only took a few years to transform from a spirit person to a powerful spirit emperor. This kind of speed and talent can definitely make several people jealous!

But there is no such thing as pie in the sky. If you want to get something, you must pay the same price. In the past few years, Ling Fan has struggled on the verge of life and death several times. The hardships he has paid and the price he has paid are not affordable by ordinary people.In fact, he was able to grow to the present level, so how could he not have a trace of luck in it?If he hadn't been lucky, he wouldn't have known in which corner of the valley he died.

Luck is also a form of strength.

In fact, when you think about it, he is only in his twenties now. This age is the stage of being pushy, full of vanity, and aggressive, but his mood is calm like an old man. His luck, why not his sorrow?

There is no youth and frivolity, only the vicissitudes of time, is it not a kind of help?

As memories slowly move forward, looking at the sky full of yellow sand, Ling Fan's eyes are a little erratic

Suddenly, a giant khaki-colored scorpion jumped out from the yellow sand, and its huge tail stabbed at Ling Fan's body.

Ling Fan didn't move, and he didn't fight back. With his strength, he had already noticed it, but this kind of scorpion didn't pose any threat to him at all, and he didn't let him do it.

It's just that the scorpion that popped out suddenly brought back his memories. He remembered that when he first entered the desert, he was also attacked by the giant scorpion. Although the giant scorpion was dealt with later, the scorpion sent by Lu Xing to secretly chase and kill him The killer also came suddenly, and was going to put him to death with absolute force

Unconsciously, a woman appeared in his mind. She was wearing a black plain dress, with a layer of white gauze covering her sleeves, and a black miniskirt. She was so beautiful, so magnificent. It was her who saved him at the critical moment.

That woman is greedy for money, that woman is mysterious, that woman is also kind

That beautiful figure, that Buddha's name engraved into the soul, Shen Ling'er, has appeared in dreams more than once

"Is she okay?" He looked into the distance, his eyes were slightly erratic, and he muttered to himself. , never met again.

That farewell may also be the last farewell. He and her who have no connection have become two parallel lines that will never intersect, and there will be no day when they meet again.

"Perhaps she is already with someone else." Ling Fan sighed slightly. Although there was a smile on the corner of his mouth, it was so sad, but nothing happened between him and her. She was with someone else. It was a very normal thing, but why did he feel sad?

"Ah, run, if you don't run, it will be too late!" A sudden scream brought Ling Fan back to reality.

Ling Fan frowned slightly. The Takla Desert is mostly populated by snake-human races, and ordinary species cannot speak. Only mutant species like the snake-human race can speak human words.

Ling Fan suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart, frowned and looked around, and saw not far away, groups of snake men were fleeing in panic and panic, screaming as they ran.

"What's going on? This is the territory of the snake people, where are you going?" Ling Fan asked in a deep voice, blocking the way of those snake people.

Those snake people who were running away in a hurry, when they saw someone suddenly stopped them, suddenly looked terrified, thinking that those people had already chased and killed them, but when they saw that it was not those people, their faces suddenly showed anger, I felt a horrible aura in my body, so I didn't dare to attack, but I was a little angry: "Who are you? Why are you blocking us? Those people are about to hunt down and kill you. If you don't leave, you will die here too!" "They didn't want to get entangled with Ling Fan, and there was a hint of anxiety in their voices.

"Those people? Who dares to chase and kill you?" Ling Fan didn't intend to let them go. It stands to reason that the Snake People can be regarded as the tyrant of the Takla Desert. The existence of rivalry, but it is impossible to force the snake people to this point.

"Why are you asking this? It's none of your business, get out of the way, if you don't get out of the way, all of us will die here today!" The angry voice of a relatively strong snake man revealed a trace of anxiety.

"I'll say it again, who is chasing and killing you? Even your snake people are no match!" Seeing how ignorant these snake people are, Ling Fan also faintly became impatient.

Ling Fan's sudden eruption of spiritual pressure immediately made these snake people tremble, and their terrified faces suddenly turned pale. Ling Fan's coercion made their souls tremble.

At that moment, they even forgot to escape, and their voices trembled unconsciously: "A group of people of unknown origin suddenly came in. They are so powerful that even our elders are no match for us. Many masters of our clan have died there. We are not the opponents of that group at all, just like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered against a bloodthirsty wolf, many of our companions have died, so we escaped so anxiously."

"What is the origin of that group of people, why did they deal with the Snake People?" Ling Fan's brows were already tightly knit together, why did it happen at this time?

"We don't know either, but we know that that group of people is definitely not from the Takla Desert. As soon as they came, they started slaughtering our family without saying a word. Please get out of the way, or if you don't leave, that group of people will die." I'm going to hunt you down." At this time, although those snake men were still trembling under Ling Fan's pressure, they all came to their senses, and immediately begged in tears.

"You don't have to run away, I'm here," Ling Fan said in a deep voice.

"You..." Although those snake people also felt Ling Fan's strength, they would never believe that he alone was the opponent of that group.

"What? I don't believe it, stop talking nonsense, and follow me if you don't want to die!" Ling Fan didn't want to waste any more time, so he immediately shouted.

"What's your name?"

"Ling Fan"