Global Wasteland: Unlimited Upgrades for Vaults

The martial arts in this world are extremely exquisite, and with his cultivation at the peak of Ming Jin, to practice the exercises, two months can be regarded as just getting started with a few exercises.

To reach the second floor, not only hard work is required, but talent is also required.

This punch can be so young that Su has practiced one skill to the third level and one to the second level. If he studies diligently and practices hard, he must be a martial arts prodigy.

It's a pity that he fell into a crooked way and hurt his roots, making it difficult to improve his physical cultivation.

After seeing the wonder of the shape-changing technique with his own eyes, Su Mo was a little more confident about escaping.

Standing up, he patted the dust off his body, and Su Mo followed closely.

It's just the early stage of Ming Jin!With the information gap, he can take the initiative to attack!

He didn't dare to get too close, and kept hanging for several hundred meters, until the peddler entered a deserted alley, and another old man came out with a bowed body, Su Mo felt even more happy.

If he didn't have the insight technique, otherwise he would definitely not be able to find the trace of Zhang Chong.

The shape-changing surgery was really seamless.

Of course, this is also related to Zhang Chong's vivid performance.

As he walked, the old man entered three alleys on the way, women, children, and middle-aged people.

The more he followed, the more frightened Su Mo became, and this feeling became even worse after Zhang Chong stepped into the inn where he stayed yesterday.

Fellow people!

Zhang Chong actually understood this truth, even his room was next to Su Mo's room.

The fate of the two is not too deep!

After Zhang rushed into the room, he was lifeless. Su Mo tidied up his clothes, stepped in through the main entrance, and returned to his room.

The two of them had a tacit understanding and called the inn boy to bring the wine and food to the room for food.

Time passed quickly, and when the sun set and night fell, there was still no movement in Zhang Chong's room.

If Su Mo hadn't used the insight skill to scan every half an hour, I really thought he had changed his shape and gone out to check on the spot.

The inn is very close to the yamen, which means that the movement of the hands should not be too loud.

Under various conditions, if the ordinary peak strength is of course unable to do anything with this punch, it is a pity that it is easy to dodge a bright spear, but difficult to guard against a hidden arrow.

Chapter 354 The "fertile soil era" that disappeared in time!

The sky is pale, and the north wind is howling.

A snow-white flying fish jumped up from a hole in the ice, wanting to breathe the air outside for a moment.

At the moment Feiyu soared into the air, a glimpse of the outside world remained in his short memory.

Not far away, the dilapidated wooden boards were built in such a way that they could barely live in people, and a faint fire could barely be seen coming through the gaps in the wooden boards.

"The great God of Slaughter, the supreme master of war in all realms"

"The Source of Mercy and the Supreme Being in pursuit of Ultimate Peace"

"Archibald!"

"The ancestor god of our tauren!"

"Bless us, the great ancestor god who can survive again!"

Under the dim light of the torch, following the prayers of the tauren priest, the tauren in countless houses blessed their hearts and knelt down piously spontaneously. Except for an occasional moo that was difficult to suppress, only the north wind remained in the whole world The whistling and the prayers of the tauren.

[Record]: Your believers held a pious prayer ceremony for you

[Record]: You have obtained 47 faith points

In the sky shrouded in dark clouds, a giant face suddenly appeared behind the clouds.

However, if the tauren could see the expression on the giant face clearly, they would be terrified.

"It's really unlucky. The tauren in this environment may not even have a combat power of 5."

Looking at his own plane, Su Mo's eyes narrowed slightly, and his face sank.

Since traveling to this irrational world everywhere, he has long been used to everything that is happening in front of him.

This is an era where all people can become gods.

As the name suggests, as long as you can manage this small world well, which is the so-called "God's Domain", you can ignite the divine fire and become a true god when you accumulate enough faith points.

Any student who can successfully enter high school has the qualifications issued by the Federation to help these students open up God's Domain.

Where there are people, there are three, six, and nine grades.

This sentence is no exception even in this so-called era where all people become gods.

Students from wealthy families can use some rare auxiliary materials on the first day of opening God's Domain, which will greatly increase their chances of opening a perfect God's Domain.

As for the remaining students, they can only try their best for their so-called luck.

With luck, a random half-dead god domain.

Those who are unlucky, like Somo, directly drive out to a bitter cold place.

The frozen soil everywhere makes it impossible to cultivate, and the poor materials make it difficult to survive. In this case, let alone becoming a true god, I am afraid that even a demigod is impossible.

"No, if this continues, I will be eliminated by the school, withdraw my qualifications to enter the God's Domain, and be mediocre for the rest of my life."

Su Mo's heart became more and more calm, but a trace of anger could still emerge from his eyes!

This is the anger of ordinary people, but the anger of "gods"!

On the outside, the blizzard has increased several times, as if it was the end of a natural disaster, attacking below.

Crackling.

Fist-sized hailstones hit the dilapidated roofs of the Tauren, occasionally creating potholes due to the loss of toughness of the frozen wood.

"Archibald is angry!"

"The barren tauren tribe has no sacrifices, and the gods are angry!"

The tauren priest in the middle room shouted, his face full of despair.

The rest of the tauren also knelt down, kowtowing and prostrating on the frozen stone-like ground.