"Pooh!"

Even with the face covering covered, sand still occasionally poured into his mouth. Meng Yi couldn't help but shake his head, "This environment is too harsh."

Just a few kilometers after the two of them left the city wall, they could no longer see the outline of Jing'an City.

In this world, most of the vegetation outside the city has become mutants, and the dust in the air is very serious.

There is no way, the pollution intensity outside the city is much higher than that inside the city.

You can see it by turning on your spiritual vision. If you say the pollution in the city is fog, then the pollution outside the city is water!

"Do you think there are any lost divine benefactors?"

Upon hearing this, Cen Qiyun turned around and looked for a moment, unable to help but gasp in surprise:

"It shouldn't be that serious. Didn't Zhang Yao say that there isn't such a huge amount of dust in the wilderness every day?"

She pulled out a small compass-like object and fiddled with it for a few moments. "The direction indicators made by the craftsmen are quite accurate."

No matter how she fiddled with it, the pointer always pointed towards Jing'an City.

"Yes." Meng Yi nodded, "We will move forward with our backs to Fang Qi of Jing'an City."

They were not moving very fast, and they needed to be alert at all times in the wilderness, using their spiritual vision to observe their surroundings from time to time.

However, even if Meng Yi's spiritual power is almost infinite, he cannot keep his spiritual vision open all the time.

This will increase his mental burden and be tiring!

From this, we can imagine how difficult it must be for those lonely gods to walk in the wilderness.

No wonder the authorities encourage the Shen En team to move.

"There are really few mutants nearby."

After walking for quite a distance, neither of them noticed anything, and Meng Yi couldn't help but sigh.

"It's normal. Not to mention the divine grace of the city, the people from the Defense Department will also regularly sweep the area around the city. This is their responsibility."

"It's just..." Cen Qiyun tightened the pistol in her hand, which she had gripped at some point, "We can't compare with the Defense Department."

That's just my opinion. The Defense Department is a "military" model after all. They, the gods, can't compare with it.

Meng Yi glanced at Cen Qiyun, who was getting nervous again, and comforted her:

"Don't be nervous. There shouldn't be any high-level mutants nearby. It won't be too stressful for the two of us to go together."

As he spoke, he suddenly turned around to look back the way he came. There was movement behind him!

He raised his hand to signal Cen Qiyun to shut up, and gently put down the package he had been holding.

In order to prevent accidents, he never carried it on his back.

Cen Qiyun pointed his gun at the shadow in the dust.

When the shadow came closer, Meng Yi could see clearly that it was a lone divine being who had just come out of the city like them.

I took a look with my spiritual vision and saw that it was Shen En's beheading, no problem at all.

The visitor was stunned when he saw Meng Yi and the other man who were on guard, then he smiled.

If the ground beneath his feet hadn't been shaking slightly, this smile would have been somewhat believable.

Cen Qiyun may not have noticed that Meng Yi's five senses are very sharp.

He shouted bluntly: "Shoot!"

The whole person rushed towards the oncoming person at a very fast speed, while not forgetting to throw a few fireballs.

With a bang of a gunshot, the head of the person who came turned into fragments all over the sky. At the same time, the fireball hit the other party, and a human-shaped torch suddenly ignited on the spot.

Cen Qiyun's face lit up with joy, but Meng Yi didn't dare to relax his vigilance at all, as the vibration under his feet didn't diminish at all!

The divine grace candle was now crackling and burning, looking like wood, and it was obviously a disguise.

There was a loud bang, and sand and gravel flew all over the sky. The dust obscured what was happening and I couldn't see clearly. I only felt a long whip-like object coming towards me.

Thick as a bucket!

With a swish, a soft sword appeared in Meng Yi's hand. With a flick of his wrist, the sword became tough and then attached with flames.

Transformed into a zombie!

Instead of retreating, he advanced, facing the long whip and slashed with his sword!

He saw the thing clearly, it was some kind of plant vine.