The Strongest Player Who Descended From the Wilderness

A "crack" sound was heard, the diamond-level game compartment opened automatically, and the "crack" sound disappeared instantly.

Ye Chen stood up from the diamond-level game warehouse and was stunned for a moment.

I saw a tiger with fiery red hair and a body of two meters long, staring at Ye Chen with two big tiger eyes.

This is……

Yan Hu...

Ye Chen quickly realized that the mighty red-haired tiger in front of him was his spiritual beast, the Flame Tiger.

Why is it so big...

As soon as Ye Chen's doubts arose, he saw a small pile of shiny stones on the ground.

That is a spiritual stone, a spiritual stone that is automatically generated every day by the Spirit Gathering Formation Disk (earth level).

And this is the fundamental reason why Yanhu grew bigger in just two days.

Yan Hu stared at his two big tiger eyes, watery, with a look of ignorance on his face.

If it weren't for the tiny spirit stone fragments on the ground, and if he didn't know the number of spirit stones generated by the spirit gathering array (earth level) every day, Ye Chen might have believed it.

"You little guy, you are too greedy." Ye Chen shook his head helplessly and left the diamond-level game warehouse.

At this time, Yan Hu hurriedly ran to Ye Chen's legs and rubbed his big head against Ye Chen's trouser legs, acting coquettishly and cutely.

Obviously, this guy was worried that Ye Chen would blame him.

"Don't eat so much in the future. Do what you can. Don't overeat. Look at your belly." Ye Chen glared at Yan Hu and then said.

Ye Chen naturally didn't care about such a small amount of spiritual stones. Yanhu was Ye Chen's spiritual beast, so the stronger it was, the better.

However, the energy contained in this spiritual stone is not small. Yanhu ate too much, and his belly was stretched, and it was held up by energy.

If you are not careful, it may explode, and then it will be difficult to survive.

Yan Hu looked down at his swollen belly and nodded vigorously.

Ye Chen smiled slightly, touched Yanhu's head, and then left the hut.

The air outside is very fresh, completely different from the previous air that was turbid and mixed with various smells.

This is caused by the falling meteor. The world has changed, and the change has caught people off guard.

At this moment, it has been three days since the meteor fell.

Looking at the tall buildings in the distance, Ye Chen took a long breath.

It’s about to begin…

The breeze blew by, blowing the hair on Ye Chen's forehead and also blowing the buildings in the distance.

The reinforced concrete building, at this moment, seemed to have gone through hundreds of years in an instant, and then became decayed.

Countless amounts of dust began to float with the breeze.

Floor after floor, the former buildings, no matter how tall or short, are constantly turning into dust, drifting away and disappearing.

At this moment, it is not just this city that has changed, but the entire world.

Some people were frightened, some were screaming, some were shouting...

At this moment, people's hearts became even more confused.

The unknown is the scariest thing. Because of the unknown, we are afraid, and because of the unknown, we are crazy.

No matter how the world changes, there is one rule that always exists.

The weak eat the strong!

At this moment, powerful people have begun to form gangs, and evil people have begun to release the demons deep in their hearts.

Women's screams, children's cries, men's anger and madness are happening in scenes all over the world.

After the tea time, the reinforced concrete buildings were no longer visible, and the roads on the ground turned into dirt roads.

As far as the eye can see, there are towering trees and overgrown weeds on the ground.

Desolate, primitive, but full of vitality, this is the world at this moment.

However, the smell of human panic in the air is getting stronger and stronger.

Ye Chen was silent for a moment and looked toward the new development zone in the southwest.

There, there are buildings with a strong science fiction color.

That is the city built by Zhi Nao Pangu, and it will also be a safe zone for humans in the next three months.

After that, when security is no longer there, the fighting will officially begin at that moment.

The demon clan, the human clan, and the mysterious witch clan that appeared soon.

The smell of death will become stronger and stronger, so strong that it makes people tremble and go crazy.

"Huh..." Ye Chen let out a long breath, then took a moment, simply got some food, and went straight back to the diamond-level game warehouse without resting.

Here is the Samsara Village, the real Samsara Village, a Samsara Village with only three thatched huts.

But here, it also has the properties of a safe zone.

Therefore, Ye Chen is not worried about the wild beasts or fierce beasts around who want to fight the autumn wind.

As for threats from humans, Ye Chen is not even worried.

Ye Chen was in the innate realm, a king-level general, and no matter how many people came, he wouldn't worry.

Ye Chen only had one thought at the moment.

Keep getting stronger! So strong that it makes people fear! So strong that it makes people despair!

Game world, reincarnation village, village mansion.

A pillar of light suddenly appeared, the light dissipated, and Ye Chen appeared here.

Looking at the spotless bedroom, Ye Chen smiled slightly and walked out.

Unexpectedly, as soon as Ye Chen went out, he saw Zhao Heng standing outside the door, walking around anxiously.

"What happened?" Ye Chen frowned slightly and then asked.

"Lord, the villagers who went out to explore the road saw the Wuhuan cavalry in the forest!" Zhao Heng saw Ye Chen coming out and hurriedly bowed and said.

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