Changing the template, Somo is on the road again.

This time, for fear of being chased by soldiers from behind, Sumo did not dare to rest all the way, but relied on his strong willpower to hold on.

Early seven in the morning.

After looking at the boundary of the depression that had appeared in his sight, Somo was startled at first, and then suddenly collapsed on the ground.

At the same time, a sense of security of escaping from death and surviving the disaster suddenly came from the bottom of Somo's heart.

It was different from the bare depression border two days and one night ago.

Today, on the edge of the territory, a watchtower about ten meters high has been quietly built, as well as several simple defense facilities!

At this time, it was no one else standing on the watchtower.

It is the strongest single combat power in the depression. He holds a Xuanhua ax in his hand, which makes people feel at ease at the sight of him.

Thunder Bear!

Moore!
Chapter completed!