Chapter 733 Wings

Under the astonished gazes of those half-human, half-fish-frog monsters, Zhang Heng's body soared into the air, huge black wings spread out behind him, and at the same time, feathery shadows fell from the sky.

This was also Zhang Heng’s first time experiencing the feeling of flying in the air.

Of course, the experience of flying in an airplane does not count. This time, he flew into the air without the help of external objects. However, his current situation is also different from that of birds. In his mind, he can feel the existence of wings, but in fact, he cannot Through muscle control, Zhang Heng is also exploring ways to flap his wings.

This also made him look a little staggered. Zhang Heng didn't even dare to get too high off the ground. He just got out of the height that the monsters could reach when they jumped, and then flew out of the encirclement.

Under the moonlight, a dark shadow was passing over the grassland.

At the same time, facing them were a group of monsters raising their heads together.

They had obviously been preparing for everything tonight, just like a carefully rehearsed stage play. However, the changes that happened now were indeed beyond their plans. No one thought that Zhang Heng could fly directly.

Twelve seconds is a short time.

Zhang Heng counted the time silently in his mind, and finally found a way to lower his height and fall back to the ground a second ago. However, he did not master the speed and strength of the landing. One arm landed first, and then the whole person flew out directly. It rolled on the ground several times.

Zhang Heng didn't even bother to check his injuries. He got up and continued running forward.

Although he jumped over most of the enemies with the help of this distance of flight, there were still many sporadic monsters nearby.

And his wings will no longer be usable in a short period of time, and Zhang Heng is not completely sure that he will be able to escape. After all, in terms of familiarity with this place, he is definitely not as familiar as those who have lived for decades, or even longer. Aboriginal people of time.

But at this moment, he heard a string of rapid syllables, uttered by a priest wearing a golden crown.

Zhang Heng was not sure whether the other party was the one who survived his gun, because although the number of priests in this group of monsters was not large, there were also quite a few, definitely more than three. Then more and more monsters repeated the sequence. The strange syllables stopped at the same time, as if a marching army heard the order.

Zhang Heng was not affected at all, but he was looking back as he ran. He didn't notice the next move of those guys for the time being, and seemed to just stand and watch him leave.

So Zhang Heng ran for a while and gradually slowed down.

At this moment, his ears heard another sound.

If the voices of those half-human, half-fish-frog monsters are just hoarse and uncomfortable, then the malice contained in this deep voice will probably make an ordinary person with a sound mind go completely crazy just by hearing it. It is like coming from hell. Came from deep.

However, Zhang Heng's personal feelings were not much left, so he didn't have much reaction.

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

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

At the same time, the white smoke reappeared around Zhang Heng. Judging from the smell, it was the cigar that the bartender had mixed for him.

Zhang Heng knew it was time to leave. He took one last look at the low, dilapidated buildings and ruins in the small town in the distance. He looked at half of the tower spiers bathed in the moonlight, and then let the white smoke sweep away. His body wraps.

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"You stayed longer than I thought." The bartender glanced at the wall clock in the lounge and said to Zhang Heng who opened his eyes, "How is it? Did the assessment go well?"

"I don't know if this is considered smooth or not." Zhang Heng seemed to have thought of something when he said this, and suddenly closed his mouth, and then asked, "How long has it been?"

The bartender lady didn't pay much attention when she heard this. She has never been a person who likes to explore other people's secrets. From this point of view, her game point attendant seems to be doing a pretty good job, except for her pursuit and persistence of game points. outside.

"You've been here 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, after experiencing the baptism of the dungeon, he had become accustomed to the change of time.

But that place didn't look like a dungeon. His props and attribute panel, including the starfish on his wrist, couldn't be seen. If anything, it looked more like a dream.

"100 game points."

"Is it so expensive?" Zhang Heng frowned.

"Compared with what you get, this little money is nothing." The bartender raised her eyebrows, walked to the bar and returned all the props that Zhang Heng had stored here to him.

"But I don't have so many points." Zhang Heng said.

"Impossible? Aren't you number one in the proxy war rankings now?" the bartender said in surprise.

"But there are no points to earn in the Proxy War instance."

Zhang Heng truthfully said that originally he could get 400 points for the yogurt thing, but that was later offset by props. And the points he gained after returning from the Western dungeon were basically used to pay off the debts he owed, and he still has about 30 points.

"That's right, all your points were used to recast that knife." The bartender lady held her chin, "Then what should we do?"

"I still have 29 game points. If I can, I will return the remaining points to you after the next dungeon." Zhang Heng said.

"It definitely won't work if it's someone else, because I don't know if he can survive the next round of dungeons, and I don't know if he can earn enough points in the next dungeon. But given that we have been together so many times, it's okay. Pleasant cooperation, I may be able to make an exception and let you pay on credit once, but I won’t do it again.” The bartender lady said, it was rare for her to be humane.

However, Zhang Heng didn't seem to appreciate it very much. His expression changed, "You used to charge money before providing services."

"You mean I should reject you this time?"

"That's not true, it's just that your rules are different this time. You seem to support me taking the assessment." Zhang Heng thought of something and looked into the eyes of the bartender.

The corner of the latter's mouth raised, "Are you doubting me? Why, did anything else happen in the previous assessment?"

Zhang Heng could not read any information from the bright and cunning eyes of the bartender lady. In the end, he could only say, "Nothing, maybe it's just a coincidence."

Thanks to Miaofan Children’s Boots for the tip~