at the same time.

Fang Ping raised his eyes and looked around, murmuring: "Where are the people?"

"You're all running so fast?"

"Does the big lion really want me to go with the second-grade team?"

"What is this? Deliberately not letting me follow you?"

Fang Ping muttered for a while and looked around. There was nothing but grass everywhere.

No one will burn it, and no one will have the luxury to use energy stones to consume energy to burn these weeds.

Above the head, the huge energy sun is still hanging high.

Glancing back, Fang Ping muttered: "Go back now?"

He just left in a majestic manner. Now when he goes back, others will not believe that he did not catch up with the big lion. They will only think that he is greedy for life and afraid of death.

Am I shameless?

Fang Ping cursed in his mind, I also want to lose face, can I go back now?

"The big lion said he was going to the 30-kilometer extreme radiation zone. I just walked several kilometers, right? Plus, I was in the 10-kilometer safe zone before..."

Fang Ping made some calculations, and after walking for more than ten kilometers, he should be able to reach outside the extreme radiation zone.

The big lions and the others should be over there, right?

Looking ahead, Fang Ping did not hesitate and continued on his way.

…

At this moment, it is several kilometers away from Fangping.

"Didn't follow?"

Tang Feng frowned slightly and hummed in his heart. Since he is willing to stay in the second-grade team, then just stay there!

"Speed ​​up and get to the destination before dark. Then we won't go back to the city and sleep in the open!"

"yes!"

The students speeded up one after another. As Zhang Ziwei hurried on, she hummed: "He didn't come. This guy is really greedy for life and afraid of death!"

Yu Xianghua frowned slightly and said, "Don't say that, he may have his own ideas..."

"Let him..." Zhang Ziwei quickened her pace and said lightly: "He will never become a truly strong man like this!"

I originally thought that Fang Ping was Xie Lei's strong rival, but now, just marching to a distance of 30 kilometers, Fang Ping pushed and pushed him, even after Tang Feng said so much, he still chose to stay in the second-grade warrior team. This made

Zhang Ziwei felt that Fang Ping was really overestimated.

No one else said anything. Fang Ping didn't come, which was indeed beyond everyone's expectations. Although Tang Feng said that, he could stay in the second-grade team.

But everyone could tell that it was deliberately provoking him, and Fang Ping actually stayed, which was unexpected.

…

As he rushed forward with all his strength, Fang Ping was extremely fast. Even if he didn't consume his energy and blood, his physique had been transformed once at the high level of the third level, and he was still much stronger than ordinary warriors.

With a knife, he chopped off the weeds in front of him. Fang Ping looked around and said angrily: "Asshole, what do you mean?"

He was already extremely fast, but he still couldn't catch up with the team. He was probably almost 30 kilometers away now, right?

Ahead, Fang Ping had discovered some remnants of the battle.

The weeds were scattered, and there was even a faint hint of blood in the soil.

"Is this a meat grinder?"

Fang Ping murmured. During class, the teacher introduced that a place 30 kilometers away from the city was known as a meat grinding ground.

Here, human warriors and Tianmen City warriors often clashed, and the two sides continued to fight.

Over the years, the number of warriors from both sides who have died on this land has exceeded tens of thousands.

Tens of thousands of warriors, not ordinary people. An army formed by tens of thousands of warriors, coupled with high-quality and powerful men, is enough to destroy an ordinary army of one million people.

"I haven't encountered the meat grinder yet... could it be... that the direction is a little off?"

Fang Ping asked himself uncertainly. After all, there is no direct road, and there are only trails made by some people in the wilderness. Warriors rarely follow fixed roads.

The trail that Fang Ping just walked was rarely used by people. It was only when he saw Tang Feng and the others taking this path that he chased them along the unclear trail.

"Did they change the route?"

Fang Ping wasn't too sure, "Then what should I do now?"

Fang Ping had a headache. It was deserted, and there weren't many people like Tang Feng. Once the route was changed, where would he find people?

It is said to be a meat grinder 30 kilometers away, but this is a straight-line distance, and the meat grinder is just a general term. The horizontal radiation range is extremely wide, and the span of several hundred kilometers is within the scope of the meat grinder.

The cave is vast and sparsely populated, with no human habitation for dozens of kilometers around. It is too sparse and ordinary.

"How about... go back to Hope City first?"

Fang Ping weighed it in his mind and said, "Or should I kill a few cave warriors first and then go back? Lest those guys think that I am acting like a cat?"

They had already arrived at the meat grinding ground, so it was unjustifiable to just go back empty-handed.

This side of the meat grinding ground is the activity area for middle and low-level warriors, and there are very few fifth- and sixth-level warriors.

"As long as you don't encounter a sixth-grade peak like a big lion... you may not be able to escape..."

"Forget it, kill a few third-level peaks and then go back, and let those bastards know that I killed more third-level peaks than they have ever seen!"

…

Entering the scope of the meat grinding ground, the vegetation here is much sparser. The years of warrior battles have caused the meat grinding ground to look like a bald man, and you can often see some bare potholes.

Fang Ping stepped lightly, concentrated his energy, and paid attention to his surroundings.

Previously, I was in a large group with two mid-level instructors and nearly a hundred students, so it was fine if you were careless.

Now that he is alone, the risk is greatly increased.

"who?"

Fang Ping suddenly shouted softly and raised his knife to strike.

After waiting for a while, the surroundings were quiet, and Fang Ping put down the long knife. He didn't cheat, so no one was probably around.

"Do cave warriors understand what I'm saying?"

"That should work, just one word..."

The surroundings were too quiet, which made Fang Ping a little uneasy, so he had to comfort himself with a few words to reduce this uneasiness.

After looking around vigilantly for more than ten minutes, Fang Ping didn't see a single ghost, and he was immediately frustrated.

"How about going back first?"

Fang Ping looked around, feeling somewhat tempted to go back.

When a person is in the wild, he is still facing enemies at any time. It is very stressful and uncomfortable.

Just when Fang Ping's thoughts arose and he relaxed his vigilance slightly, a light and shadow suddenly flashed in the grass on the left!

The next moment, Fang Ping's hair stood on end and he hurriedly retreated!

"puff!"

There was a faint sound of flesh cracking, and Fang Ping's pupils shrank sharply, his feet accelerated, and he quickly retreated!

The attacker in the grass also quickly caught up with Fang Ping, but his speed was not as good as Fang Ping. Seeing Fang Ping withdraw from the attack range, the long-haired man who walked out of the grass had a flash of unwillingness in his eyes, and then quickly got into the grass, and in an instant

disappear.

Fang Ping felt lingering fear and touched his throat. His hands were wet and bleeding.

The opponent made a surprise attack and nearly pierced his throat with a sword.

The throat is also one of the fatal weaknesses for lower-level third-level warriors.

Drops of cold sweat fell from Fang Ping's head, and then he became furious. The opponent must not have reached the third level, and he almost killed him with a sword!

"Want to run!"

Fang Ping felt angry in his heart, and the next moment, he quickly chased into the grass.

Just as he entered the grass, the sword light flashed again!

The other party didn't run away, he was waiting for Fang Ping!

Fang Ping did not panic this time. He turned his head slightly and instantly avoided the opponent's sword tip. The next moment, Fang Ping didn't even look at where the person was, and the long sword followed the direction of the energy and blood sensed by his mental power like thunder.

Cut it off!

"puff!"

With a muffled sound, the long knife penetrated the flesh, and the weeds in front of the square broke. The blade also split the man behind the grass into two halves.

"Mad, do you really think I can't sense you?"
To be continued...