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Earthwalker, as the name implied, was an earth-style Adept of the highest rank.

Power was divided into metal, wood, water, fire, and earth elements. In addition, there were space, lightning, ice, light, and darkness elements. "The superpower ranks are divided into low, middle, and high ranks. Each rank has three grades: primary, intermediate, and intermediate, intermediate, and divine. Divine levels are very rare, and only three will appear in the last decade.

The reason why Mo Yuanyuan knew Zhang Xiaojun was because he had once saved her life and was a rare good person.

In the last six years of the apocalypse, Mo Yuanyuan had created a small base with a group of ordinary people who didn't have any superpowers. In the last six years of the apocalypse, Mo Yuanyuan had created a small base with a group of ordinary people who didn't have superpowers.

However, Mo Yuanyuan and the others felt a sense of equality when they entered the little ant base. Adepts stood aloof, while mutants looked down on weak rabbit-sized bastards. Yes, fart. It means cannon fodder that can be let out like fart. It can also be considered as self-mockery for poor people like them.

Fortunately, after the apocalypse, all sorts of new food varieties were discovered one after another. Some fruits of some plants could only be picked by ordinary people without any mutation. Otherwise, an ordinary person like Mo Yuanyuan who was struggling to survive would have lost his chance long ago.

There were not enough people in the base, so the wall was naturally not very strong. Not only were there regular people working day and night to build those big bases, but there were also special earth and metal special ability users to transform the walls into a more sturdy reinforced concrete structure. However, it was more solid, more solid, and more able to withstand the threat of the beast tide!

Three years after the apocalypse, the changes of the four seasons had become normal. Every winter, everything would wither and the wind would blow wildly. Snow as big as ping pong balls would densely fall from the sky, sometimes not stopping for days and nights. All kinds of small animals were hiding away like cats in the winter. Because of the lack of food, mutated animals would gather in groups and attack every base like the tides.

Large patches of red blood stained the white snow red. Every time a demon beast horde arrived, either the base that was not strong enough or all the base members would be massacred by the demon beast horde, or the demon beast horde would be completely wiped out by the powerful base in one fell swoop. All of their skin, flesh, and bones would be stripped clean.

The victor would live happily while enjoying the flesh and blood of the loser. Nature would always find the balance it deserved and wouldn't allow anyone to sit on its back.

The ant base that Mo Yuanyuan was at was at the edge of the desert. Before the apocalypse, the plants were sparse and the water sources were scarce. There were almost no ferocious and powerful animals there. Mo Yuanyuan and the others had set up the base because they had taken a fancy to it.

At most, they would only encounter some snakes, ants, scorpions and the like. As long as they were able to snipe outside the city walls, put some fire on them, and then pour some oil from the Mutant Plant seeds, they would be able to easily stop the arrival of a beast tide.

Mo Yuanyuan treasured her life in the ant base, where she could live like a human. She would follow the team out to Green Plains to pick fruits to eat, and dig up the roots of the underground Mutant Plant. It was probably because they were in the desert and the plants were very deep. If he could meet a nest of mutated gerbils and bring one or two back, he would be able to make a huge pot of extremely delicious soup. That smell, a small sip, it was so fragrant that it made people want to swallow their tongue!

It was good to live there, but there was also a huge problem — lack of water!

It was, after all, a desert with very few water sources. If it wasn't for the heavy snowfall that would occur every winter, they really wouldn't have been able to survive in those places, so they were extremely careful with the water. If they could use it, then it wouldn't be a waste. Don't mind the dirty water, the desert wind blowing, sand flying in the sky, dust flying, wind blowing, already a thick layer of dust on the table, can be wiped with water is good. He couldn't pour the water yet. After settling the water, he would use the water to water the vegetables. Only then would it be considered useful.

There was even less of a need to bathe. They could only boil water in hot water for once during the new year's time. They could not dirty their clothes for the new year. It was the tradition of the people of Tian Dynasty.

Although the days were tough, everyone in the base worked together happily and lived happily. There were even new life forms that appeared every year!

In the winter of the apocalypse, a pack of mutated wolves that were starving to death came from who knows where and surrounded the base tightly. The base's walls were made from mixed stones and cement, so it was not easy to find rocks in the desert, but it took a lot of effort. In the end, the hard work was not in vain, and the wolves were unable to break through even after five days of siege.

Not only did the mutated wolves grow in strength, they also became smarter. When they saw that they had not been able to attack the ground for a long time, they turned to the ground.

Originally filled with confidence, everyone in the base was immediately dumbfounded. The desert was full of sand, and no matter how deep the foundation was, the wolves could easily dig out a tunnel that led directly to the base! As long as they came in, these hundreds of ordinary people would not even be able to touch a hair on the wolf, and they would all die in a muddle!

Everyone in the base was in danger, even Mo Yuanyuan, who had a battle strength of 20 dregs, was holding onto a simple steel chain that had been sharpened to the point that it could be used to support her. She stood at the base of the wall and focused all her attention on any wolf that might suddenly appear!

It was unknown if it was because the heavens were watching or because the heavens were blind, but the place Mo Yuanyuan was responsible for did not have any mutated wolves. However, a sudden miserable scream broke the tense atmosphere. The wolves had finally come in.

On that day, Mo Yuanyuan would never forget the fresh, red blood on the ground, the mournful wails of the bitten person, the hungry wolves that were greedily slaughtering in the crowd like ghosts, she was scared stiff. Perhaps it was because her stupefied look was unable to attract the attention of the wolves, or maybe it was because she was too thin, the mutated wolf felt that her body wasn't big enough to fit the gaps between her teeth.

giant wolf s drilled out from the ground one after another, and they didn't even have time to shake off the sand on their bodies. They excitedly let out low growls, and impatiently pounced towards the fresh, bloody food in front of them!

Mo Yuanyuan was so scared that her legs turned to jelly. She gripped the steel bar tightly and stood still, not daring to move at all.

Because she was being watched.

A skinny gray giant wolf with mottled fur and a body so dirty that its original appearance could not be seen was emitting a green light. It opened its mouth wide, revealing its incomparably sharp and ghastly white wolf teeth as drool dripped down.

As the food chosen by the giant wolf, Mo Yuanyuan instantly felt a huge pear drop from the sky. With her thin arms and thin legs, her entire body was not even 5 taels of meat.

Due to Ming Yu's death, even if the contract was a contract of equality, the sudden interruption of the contract had caused a huge loss of energy for the small vine. Due to Ming Yu's death, even if the contract was a contract of equality, the sudden interruption of the contract had caused a huge loss of energy for the small vine. Therefore, as long as there was nothing to do, the small vine would always rest on Mo Yuanyuan's wrist, making full use of its time to cultivate in order to regain its former strength.

The withering of all living things in winter had a great impact on the plants. The small vine became lazy as soon as winter came. It was like a snake in hibernation, wrapping itself around Mo Yuanyuan's arm to absorb the heat.

At that moment, Mo Yuanyuan could clearly feel the impending doom. No matter how hard she tried to call for help from the inside, the sleeping vine was still lifeless and lifeless, not responding at all! The screams beside their ears became less and less, and the hungry giant wolf in front of them could not wait any longer, and wanted to pounce over and enjoy a good meal. All Mo Yuanyuan could do was hold the crude weapon tightly in her hand and use all the strength in her body to protect herself!

The giant wolf lowered its body, like a powerful bow ready to fire, preparing for its most powerful attack!

Mo Yuanyuan's legs were as soft as noodles, but she held on with all her might. According to the thorny sand rat's experience, she found a suitable angle to aim the sharpened steel horn at the giant wolf. The fight between a man and a wolf was about to begin, and the consequences were obvious even with her toes.

Maybe it was due to the love of the heavens, maybe it was because Ming Yu and her parents were under the blessing of the heavens, the giant wolf leapt up from the ground and pounced towards her, the steel bar in Mo Yuanyuan's hand reflexively pierced towards her, but unexpectedly, it pierced empty air, the giant wolf's belly and back was pierced through by a needle as thick as an arm, like a candied fruit, miserable wails sounded out from its throat, it continuously tried to jump with its four legs on the ground, but unfortunately, it was not going in the right direction, and the wounds on its body continued to widen, bleeding more and more.

The howls from the wolves made people panic, but as the giant wolf died one by one, all sorts of joyous cheers resounded throughout the base.

A group of Adepts passed by, and heard the screams from afar. They came to investigate what had happened. After discovering that the giant wolf had injured someone in the base, he immediately helped them get rid of these beasts!

The Adepts didn't expect to find such a small base in such a deserted place. They had traveled for nearly a month, and wanted to rest up for a few days in the Ant Base.

In order to thank the Adepts for their help, he offered Li the best food he had on hand. He took a bite out of a variety of jujube fruits, which were only eaten during the new year, and the sweet fruit flesh replenished his strength the most quickly. After the sand rats were dried and cooked, the fragrance would spread everywhere, and the meat would be tender and delicious.

The Adepts gorged themselves, wolfing down their food. They filled up a third of the base's inventory to the brim.

The leader of the Adepts looked at the half-empty warehouse, feeling embarrassed. His face was burning with embarrassment, and he wanted to tell his team members to put down what they had packed. The base commander stopped him from moving, trying to get some information from the outside world.

After the apocalypse, Adepts and Variants, because of their superior strength and status, simply looked down on normal humans. Adepts like Zhang Xiaojun, who treated ordinary humans as equals, were extremely rare!

Everyone knew from Zhang Xiaojun and his team members' mouths that only large and medium-sized bases were left in the outside world. A small one like an ant base had long disappeared, and either merged into other bases or was devoured by the beast tide. The survival of ordinary people became more and more difficult, but now that they found the cultivation method of Mutant Plant, due to the large base's increasing population and food shortage, they were willing to accept normal people to enter the base to cultivate. It was just that the treatment was not very good, it was just that they could barely fill their stomachs.

The base didn't have too much of a commotion after hearing the news. They were currently in an ant base, and they were well-fed, dressed, and didn't have any large beasts attacking them. Although they lacked water source, it was still passable, so whether they could enter the base or not wasn't of much interest to Mo Yuanyuan and the others.

As for the number of battles the other Adepts had with the ninth level mutated beasts, the number of houses they had bought with their crystals at Kyoto headquarter, and the number of lucky people who had managed to find a single crystal reserve …

There wasn't much entertainment to be had in the Ant Base, and listening to the Adepts spitting on each other was a eye-opener for these country bumpkins who hadn't been in contact with the outside world for a long time. As the crowd chatted, it was all because of Zhang Xiaojun. Mo Yuanyuan still remembered the introduction she had given to Zhang Xiaojun at the time.

"Our Boss Zhang is one of the top figures in the entire country!" The speaker gave a thumbs-up as he went on and on.

"Do you know the nickname of our boss?" He purposely left it at that. He proudly looked at the uninformed staff who shook their heads in admiration. After holding back for a while, he slowly continued while listening to all sorts of flattery by his ear.

"Worldwalker!"

Mo Yuanyuan and the others felt a sense of respect when they heard this name.

Zhang Xiaojun was a high-level class 8 earth descent Adept. When an Adept reached a high level, they would awaken their innate ability, and Zhang Xiaojun's ability would be absorbed by the Earth. As long as his feet touched the thick, deep ground, his abilities would be doubled. Therefore, Zhang Xiaojun was the only person in the dynasty who could challenge a level 9 adepts at level 8. That was why he got the title of 'Treadmill'!

Now, as Mo Yuanyuan looked at the young man before her who had a childish expression and was grinding her father to be a little spoiled, so tender that he could pinch water out of his mouth, she had the interest to invest in him.

Just like how he clearly knew that if he didn't buy the next 5 million, his head would definitely be in trouble.

Was there something wrong with Mo Yuanyuan's head?

Of course not!

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