Doomsday Lord

Cheng Yang also only slightly hesitated for a moment, they directly wear the bridge from the past.

This bridge, which spans sixty-seven kilometers, is placed before the end of the day and it is definitely a famous bridge across the country. But in the Doomsday world, such bridges are obscure, even in coastal areas. Such bridges are everywhere.

Cheng Yang went across the bridge and walked back along the river again. He hoped to return to the junction between the cold and the river and then see if he could switch southwards there.

All the way to stroll in the past, Cheng Yang does not know how many enchanted beasts were killed, of which there are many second-order early existence. He now understands that this river is the isolation zone of the city's main city, and the enchanted beast's strength during this period is naturally not much worse.

Finally, after spending four or five hours, he finally reached the corner of the river again.

Looking up to the south, there are endless hills, each of which is almost a few tens of meters high, with gentle slopes, and no trees on it. All of them are unobstructed lawns.

"Rely on... How come even the grassland terrain is here?" Cheng Yang vomited in his heart. The earthquake in the last days was too strong. The mountains turn into rivers, and even dense forests can become grasslands. What else can this change?

Cheng Yang thinks of the river flowing behind him and he feels calm in an instant. This Dajiang also does not know where it came from.

Suddenly, Cheng Yang had a heart move. Here is the prairie. That should not be less of a war horse? And this with a lot of second-order early enchanting beasts, want to come to war horses will not be worse than these, when Chu Lingling come here to catch some second-order war horses?