Chapter 592: Leaving

That terrifying place is not just this one location, but any place that was used as a killing factory decades ago has now become an eerie place one after another. It devours any human who is unlucky enough to enter it. This transition between normal and eerie has no pattern at all; one can only say there are some omens. However, the Polish authorities have long since abandoned any search and rescue efforts, instead using road closures to prevent any accidents by those who dare to step into it.

Although there are monitoring and research stations from Polish government departments on the periphery, the Poles themselves have no confidence in researching anything—they are also a country that has not made a request, because they believe that this long spear may not be able to destroy such a large eerie place before them. The camp that once killed millions of people carried a terrifying and cold aura even when eerie entities had not yet appeared in this world.

A similar situation has also appeared on the land of Ukraine. Those battlefields where people fought to the death decades ago, battlefields where countless people died, have turned into eerie places. They will pull people into the battlefields of the past, and there is not one in a hundred survivors.

Bai Lang is ready to leave at this time. Ever since the two wives were buried again, he has had no attachment to this world—as for the "White Tiger Legend"? The actor finally chosen for that TV series doesn't look like Bai Lang at all, but he holds up the big beard and thick eyebrows quite well. "Ultimately not as good as me!" Bai Lang said. It is a pity that his non-blood-related twin brother, Xu, did not succeed in being selected—he lost on height, which is really a pity.

The height problem is not big, it's just that he is lacking in this area and suffers in age. Bai Lang sympathizes with him very much. Although the two look very similar, no one would think they are the same person when looking at them, entirely because of the small differences in temperament and eyebrows.

Bai Lang's temperament is far more fierce and powerful than Xu's; he is a true general who has killed countless people.

At the moment, Bai Lang found an open space and slapped his palm down. Then, he lunged with his body, and this guy disappeared from this world.

"Creation!" Bai Lang, standing in a mountain col, felt extremely fortunate. Looking at the endless killing intent and the aura of pure extinction that still remained around as if a natural disaster had passed, Bai Lang casually shook off a wisp of killing intent and used his lightness skill to leave quickly.

Continuing to stay is not a good plan. After those two bastards had a good fight in this ghost place, who knows what kind of strange monsters will appear? Although the bald thief looks like a monk and is usually a high-virtue monk and a virtuous Bodhisattva, he is actually a Heavenly Demon of Free Will who is extremely rebellious—even the Ash-Smearing Heretics have the word "Dao," but this Heavenly Demon is purely a guy who destroys the world at will without caring.

As for Bai Lang's thieving military advisor master? This guy is simply a rogue demon, a chaotic demon king whose killing intent fluctuations and Zen-like world-extinction are mixed together. The aftermath of the battle between such demon kings will naturally give birth to countless monsters—of course, it's mainly the bald thief's fault.

Bai Lang used his lightness skill to turn into a mad wind, carefully dodging those aftermaths, and finally managed to run to a relatively normal place. "I am just a small trick of the inner scene, not comparable to you two bastards who have achieved the fruit of gods and Buddhas. Can you two please take me into account a little when you are fighting?"

Bai Lang used his divine skill again, this time needing to use that jade fish—no mistake, the place he is in now is simply a nameless lower realm, but it was used as a battleground by these two bastards. Bai Lang's own world of origin hasn't been reached yet.

Bai Lang's essence was continuously input into the jade fish, and it was only with great difficulty that the fish flicked its tail. He took advantage of the momentum to rush towards the place drawn by the tail, and finally returned to his own world, slightly away from those two guys—who knows if they will suddenly turn back while fighting.

Time rewinds, all the way back to when Bai Lang slipped out of the coffin and was sent back to the original world by the jade fish.

"This Han-end Three Kingdoms period also has some things; is it really the Dynasty Warriors series from the Koei company?" Bai Lang came back naked this time because he felt that wearing funeral clothes back was not auspicious, so he came out of the coffin naked at that time. As soon as he came out, he took out clothes from his storage treasure and put them on. "This broken Gobi Desert is still the same, but I've forgotten how to walk the road, damn it."

Bai Lang achieved the inner scene, so he can be considered a figure in this world, enough to enter the Heavenly Ranking—no matter which country's Heavenly Ranking he can enter, except for the world-wide Heavenly Ranking which he cannot reach yet—his current cultivation can reach the world-wide Earth Ranking.

It's just that Bai Lang's name is not yet known to the world, and his reputation is not loud—although he killed the King of Happiness. It shouldn't have spread yet, and the situation of achieving the inner scene is also not yet known to people—but those cave-heaven experts in the world are probably already aware of it.

They just need a little time to confirm, and then Bai Lang's name will definitely appear on the next issue of the world Earth Ranking. "I don't know what kind of title it will be; I suppose the 108 stars should have nothing to do with me anymore, right?" Bai Lang thought about this question, and he turned into a mad wind and swept away. It is too easy for an inner scene expert to do this.

After leaving the Gobi Desert, what appeared before Bai Lang was a majestic pass. "The Jade Gate Pass of the Qin State. Looking at the atmosphere here, I'm afraid there is an inner scene expert sitting in town." Bai Lang had no intention of causing trouble; he was just wandering the world to gain experience. He had just walked towards the Jade Gate Pass when he saw the pass gate wide open, and more than a thousand Qin elite cavalry spread out on both sides, with a few people in the middle who looked like they were welcoming someone?

"Also, how could one not know with the sensing of Qi?" Bai Lang also straightened his clothes, and while his true Qi was bouncing, he combed his beard, and then strode into the pass. Before he arrived, his laughter had already reached Bai Lang.

"So it is the Heavenly Hero Star Bai Lang, Star Lord Bai of the Yan State. Long admired, long admired." One of the several people standing behind the pass gate said while stroking his long beard. This person had a rather majestic face, and one could tell at a glance that he had been in a high position for a long time. He was also wearing a luxurious purple robe, and the temperament he revealed was not weaker than Bai Lang's at all. He was indeed an inner scene grandmaster.

Bai Lang didn't know many inner scene grandmasters, and at the moment he just showed an awkward smile, waiting for the other party to introduce himself. "I am Wang Jian, the King of Dangyang of the Great Qin. I have been waiting for Yuzhu for a long time."

Bai Lang also cupped his hands, "So it is the King of Dangyang. Long admired, long admired. It is truly my fault for making you wait here for so long." This person's martial arts were long-famed; he was an old-school inner scene expert who had been famous for more than a hundred years, far more famous than Bai Lang.

And this Wang Jian also introduced the few people on his left and right, all of whom were strong men with official positions in the Great Qin. The weakest one was an old-school innate expert, just one breath away from the inner scene. There was even another female inner scene grandmaster waiting in the Prefectural Governor's Mansion where he was about to be received.