"Brother, why are you eating so fast?
Are you in a hurry to get on the road? "
Zhang Xing tilted his head with a curious look.
"Oh, I'm not in a hurry. I'm used to it. I can't change it after running around all day."
The burly man smiled.
"How many people did you bring this time?"
Hearing Zhang Xing's sudden words, the burly man paused for a moment before continuing to eat.
"Not many. They are all life and death brothers of the mercenary group. We came here to find some herbs to make a living."
The burly man took out a water bag and gulped down the water.
After drinking, he wiped his mouth with his sleeve and waved his hand.
"Little brother, I'll go first. Take care!"
A few people followed closely behind him, overtaking Zhang Xing and walking forward quickly with the big man.
"Brother, you guys take care too. Be careful!"
Zhang Xing said with a smile.
In the blink of an eye, the people around him disappeared from his sight. Just as he wanted to summon Dragon Fifth, he heard a cry for help from behind the mound.
Raising his head, he saw a woman running towards him while staggering. Behind her was a lone wolf in the wasteland.
"Run, little brother …"
The woman shouted, gasping for breath.
She looked like a magician, 18 or 19 years old. Her gray robe was stained with blood.
"What are you waiting for? Run, this is a rank 4 wasteland lone wolf!"
The distance of dozens of meters was covered in the blink of an eye. The female magician had obviously cast a wind acceleration spell on herself.
As she said that, she reached out to pull Zhang Xing. However, her eyes blurred and she failed to catch him.
"Big sister, don't panic. Watch how I deal with it!"
Zhang Xing raised his arm and shot a magic arrow. The woman's right hand just brushed past his sleeve.
The wasteland wolf seven or eight meters away howled and rolled a few times before lying on the ground motionless.
The female magician turned her head and looked. Her eyes were filled with shock. She said with joy, "Little brother, you are really amazing. Thank you for saving my life!"
"I didn't expect you to have such profound magic at such a young age. Sister really admires you!"
"However, this wasteland is too dangerous. You should hurry up and leave this place with me."
Zhang Xing shook his head and smiled indifferently. "You go first. I'll take a look around and then leave."
"Alright then, I'll leave first. Remember not to go too far!"
The female Magus looked behind her with lingering fear, and quickly walked toward the teleportation portal.
The moment the female mage turned her head, a ruthless look flashed in her eyes.
When she was a hundred steps away, she stopped and slowly turned around to look at the mound.
Zhang Xing's small body swayed as if he was drunk.
"Fall!"
The female mage softly spat out a word.
Not far away, Zhang Xing fell to the ground with a plop.
"Hmph!
That's all there is to it. The outside world has already spread rumors that this brat has become a god. Didn't he still fall at the hands of our Poison Miasma?! "
"Even the grade-4 poison masters of the Poison Master Guild won't be able to detect our poison. Even if they do, they won't be able to neutralize it!"
The female mage walked to a spot three meters away from Zhang Xing and stopped. She waved her hand and scattered another handful of white powder.
After waiting for a moment, she proudly said, "Come out, all of you. This brat has been taken down by us."
A dozen figures appeared around the mound. They were the people who had just appeared from the teleportation portal.
"Hurry up and take this brat away!"
The person who spoke was the burly man who had eaten the biscuit.
As he spoke, he took out a set of steel locks and tightly wrapped them around Zhang Xing.
The dozen of them summoned their mounts and carried Zhang Xing into the sky in the blink of an eye, heading toward the depths of the wasteland.