A flash of light suddenly collapsed.
"How?"
This scene has always made the expression indifferent and surprised, and the frown once again inspired the avatar to find traces.
"If he is still tens of thousands of miles away, even if the breath is weak, he can always find a general position. By rights, he doesn’t …"
Peng!’
Lingguang explosive powder
Three people talking for a while.
"What?"
All kinds of faces are at a loss
"My avatar has never failed."
……
……
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"Hey!"
Ripples appear steeply in the void, followed by Zhou Jia’s figure.
After he steadied himself, he looked around and didn’t stop. He once again inspired the virtual displacement operator in his hand to move three Wan Li forward again.
"Hey!"
Two shifts completely exhausted the virtual displacement symbol effect.
The charm turns the fly ash in his hand
But 60 thousand miles away, regardless of whether the flying tigers and others can find his position, it is impossible to come even if they find it for a short time
"Well …"
The line of sight swept Zhou Jia’s expression was slightly loose
"It seems that the world is no longer sacred."
"Hey!"
"What a coincidence!"
It is a strange fog hundreds of miles away from the side, and there is a debris world in the ups and downs.
The original Zhou Jia is not sure to completely cover up his breath, but now he has a way.
Where else?
Can cover the breath more than the debris world?
Even golden creatures can’t calculate the situation of the debris world.
"Hey!"
The thought turns Zhou Jia’s body, and the thunder has swept across the virtual world at an amazing speed and disappeared into the debris world.
Fog repellent!
Fog hole, a desolate world comes into view
"Da …"
Zhou Jia landed through a special treatment, and the runway was flexible and moderate, just like a person going backwards.
High-rise buildings in the distance have collapsed and many green plants have covered them.
Alloy steel has decayed and the surface is covered with carvings.
Cloth hanging branches flying in the wind is a desolate place.
Desolate!
Dead silence!
……
The world of debris here is not small.
But cold and cheerless, the traces of flexible things are not only life, but also alienation of fierce beasts and monsters
"Hum …"
