The Eternal World has many plane worlds.
The world where Jian Wushuang lives, with Shenzhou as its core, is just one of the worlds in the Eternal World.
Outside of China, there are an extremely large number of plane worlds. In those plane worlds, there are also a large number of warriors. The level of strength of those warriors is not weaker than that of China. It is even vaster than China. The quality of the strong ones is also There are many in higher plane worlds.
Demon Spirit Continent is a plane world that is vaster than China.
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The purple cold moon like a sickle hangs in the night sky, emitting a hazy purple enchanting moonlight, covering the boundless world below.
Over a desolate land, there was a crash~~~The space was suddenly broken open, and a figure burst out from the broken space, and fell down on the desolate ground in an extremely embarrassed manner.
The body hit the ground, causing the already extremely intense pain in his body to become magnified again.
"my body!"
Jian Wushuang's face turned red, and endless pain spread throughout his body.
Previously, in order to compete with Su Ming, he used the third volume of the soul-stealing secret technique to fight for his life.
The secret technique of seizing souls was too heavy on the body and caused great damage to his body. Then he entered the wormhole of space and was squeezed by the space. His injuries worsened again and the pain doubled, and he fell down here. Shortly after landing on the ground, he passed out.
The night passed until the next morning.
"Quick, hurry up. Uncle Long is already waiting for us there. If we are late, we will get scolded."
"Brother Qinghu, wait for me."
"Haha, let's see who gets to Uncle Long first."
A group of teenagers were running happily on the land at very fast speeds.
There were seven teenagers in this group, and they ranged in age. The older ones were fourteen or fifteen years old, while the younger ones were only eight or nine years old and were still children.
But even a child of eight or nine years old can run very fast and can easily run hundreds of meters in the blink of an eye.
Behind this group of teenagers, there was also a cute girl with a ponytail and a round face. This girl was the youngest among everyone present and had just turned eight years old this year.
The round-faced girl suddenly stopped in her tracks. Her big black eyes blinked when she saw a figure lying on the ground next to her.
"Xiao Yu, what are you doing?" The older boy, wrapped in animal skins and relatively tall, returned.
"Brother Qinghu, come and look, there is a person over there." The round-faced girl continued.
"Huh?" The boy wrapped in animal skin immediately stepped forward, "He's not dead yet, he must have been seriously injured."
"Brother Qinghu, let's save him?" the round-faced girl said.
"Okay." Qinghu, a young man wrapped in animal skins, nodded, and immediately glanced at the young men gathered behind him, "You go to Uncle Long's place by yourselves. Xiaoyu and I will go back. When we meet Uncle Long, we can help Let me say something.”
"Yeah." The teenagers also responded one after another.
"Xiaoyu, let's go, take him back to the tribe." Qinghu said.
The round-faced girl nodded, and followed her to Jian Wushuang's side. She grabbed Jian Wushuang's back with her two small hands, and with a strong force, she lifted Jian Wushuang's body directly above his head.
It should be noted that although Jian Wushuang is not very tall and tall, he is still 1.8 meters tall. His body is strong and strong. He weighs at least more than 140 kilograms.
Such a weight, but at this moment, it was lifted directly over the head by a little girl who was only eight years old with physical strength alone. Looking at the appearance of this round-faced girl, it was obvious that there was no difficulty at all.
"Let's go!" As soon as Qinghu opened his mouth, the round-faced girl stepped out and started running with Jian Wushuang's body in his arms.
If this scene were seen in China, it would definitely scare people to death. This is simply a natural divine power!
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It was already two days later when Jian Wushuang woke up slowly.
In a camp, Jian Wushuang was lying on the bed. As soon as he opened his eyes, Jian Wushuang saw a round-faced girl who looked to be only eight or nine years old, with a pair of big black eyes staring at him.
After discovering that he was awake, the round-faced girl immediately showed a surprised smile and shouted: "Dad, he's awake, he's awake!"
A brown bear-like man who was making tea on the table in the center of the camp immediately stood up and walked over.
"Little brother, you're awake." This burly man looked extremely rough, but his words were quite polite.
Seeing the appearance of this burly man, Jian Wu's eyes narrowed.
"A powerful lord, and definitely not an ordinary lord, at least a top lord, or even more!" Jian Wushuang secretly said.
The strength of a strong man can usually be felt from the aura and the faint sense of oppression. Standing in front of Jian Wushuang like this sturdy man also gave him a considerable pressure.
"Where is this?" Jian Wushuang frowned and looked around.
"This is the Wuyan tribe. I am Wuyuan, the leader of the Wuyan tribe. This is my daughter, Wuyu." The sturdy man said: "Two days ago, my daughter found you lying on the ground in the back mountain, so she took you Brought it back.”
Jian Wushuang immediately looked at the round-faced girl in front of him. This girl was slightly fat and had a pair of black eyes that were blinking playfully. She was really cute.
Seeing Jian Wushuang looking over, the round-faced girl Wu Yu immediately smiled.
"Thank you both for saving me." Jian Wushuang said gratefully.
"We are all human beings, so we should help each other, so there is no need to be so polite." Wuyuan, a sturdy man, smiled lightly, "By the way, I wonder what your name is, little brother? Which tribe do you come from?"
"Tribe?" Jian Wushuang's heart moved, and he vaguely understood that the world he came to should have a large number of tribes.
"My name is Jian Wushuang." Jian Wushuang did not hide his name at all.
After all, this is no longer China, and there is no need for him to hide his name.
"As for the tribe...the tribe I belong to is gone and was destroyed by other tribes." Jian Wushuang randomly found the reason.
In his opinion, since many tribes exist in one world, it should be normal for tribes to be destroyed due to conflicts of interest.
However, when Wu Yuan heard Jian Wushuang's words, his face suddenly darkened, and anger surged in his eyes. He snorted coldly: "What a bastard. Now our human race has been forced to this point by monsters. Those tribes are still killing each other for their own interests, it’s disgusting, it’s hateful!”
Jian Wushuang was startled.
The human race has been forced to this point by monsters
Monster
Jian Wushuang didn't know why.
"Chief, chief!"
Suddenly shouts came from outside the camp, Wu Yuan's expression calmed down, he glanced at Jian Wushuang, and said: "Little brother Wushuang, your injuries are extraordinary, and you need to recover well. You can stay here for the time being. "If anything happens, just tell Yu'er. I have something else to do, so I'll leave first."
After saying that, Wu Yuan went directly out of the account.
(End of chapter)