Those who reincarnate must die.

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"It's a flying insect!"

Le Xinyi and Ye Peng, who had been to this world before, recognized him at a glance.

"However, this bug is bigger than last time; it's probably evolved again!"

Zhang Lang nodded and looked in the direction the insects had come from: "These are just sentinels; there's a large force behind them."

As soon as he finished speaking, everyone felt a slight tremor in the ground.

"It's like an earthquake, how many bugs are there?" Old Mo was clearly panicked, and the others also took out their weapons to prepare for the attack.

"If the insects are the same ones I've seen before, and their size and number of legs haven't changed much..." Zhang Lang roughly calculated and gave a fairly accurate number: "There are 47,260 on the ground... and 329 in the sky..."

"Isn't that close to 50,000?" Ye Peng was shocked. He had seen these insects before. 50,000 of them would be fine if there were any safe places to defend, but what about a battle in the wild? How could they fight?

"We can't win, let's run!" Le Xinyi urged. Charles hurriedly spurred the centipede car to speed away, but Zhang Lang shook his head: "It's no use, the insects are faster, and besides, your pet doesn't have unlimited stamina..."

"What should we do then..." Charles gritted his teeth. Indeed, after carrying everyone for nearly a hundred miles, the centipede cart was almost at its limit and would probably collapse before it could go much further.

"This place is completely flat, there's nowhere to hide..." Mia brandished her greatsword. "We have no choice but to fight. Let's see just how powerful these insects really are!"

"Sigh... the previous deputy leader had a group stealth skill, if only he were here..." Old Mo started reminiscing about the past again. The taciturn Jonathan, meanwhile, had already begun stretching his limbs, preparing for battle. He was confident he could escape with his speed, but he couldn't protect his teammates...

As for Le Xinyi, Ye Peng, Lu Ren, and Lei Ting, they all looked at Zhang Lang.

No matter how dire the situation, this man always has a way!

Zhang Lang turned his head to look at Xiao Mo, who was sitting at the very back, and shook his head slightly.

Upon receiving the order, Xiao Mo immediately jumped off the centipede vehicle. Before even landing, the jets on its back deployed, and it dashed towards the swarm of insects.

"That should buy us some time," Zhang Lang said calmly. "Let's hurry and find the city!"

"She went to stall for time herself?" Lu Ren blinked. "Even if she's a robot, she's a very valuable reward, right? And she sacrificed herself right away?"

"It's alright, she won't die." Zhang Lang was very confident in Xiao Mo's strength. It wouldn't be so easy for the insects to destroy her, especially since she was wearing her travel shoes and could come back anytime she wanted.

With Xiao Mo braving the swarm of insects, the group continued heading towards the city and soon arrived at the location indicated by the wandering spirit.

Unsurprisingly, it was still a wasteland, with nothing but rocks and sand.

"Are you sure?" Lu Ren looked at Wen Nai. "Why don't we ask a few locals for directions?"

Fumina also wavered a little, put her hands together and performed the ritual again. Soon, several more remnant souls gathered towards her.

But this time, it's not from afar, but from right beneath our feet!

That's right, these few wisps of remnant souls floated out from the ground beneath their feet!

"This..." Fumin looked at the ground in surprise, while Zhang Lang frowned, raised his hand and unleashed a burst of energy, thrusting straight down!

This explosive force didn't involve any physical attack; it penetrated directly into the ground. Just as the force reached a depth of over thirty meters, Zhang Lang suddenly heard a sound!

Prosperity, liveliness, noise... This sound told him that there was a bustling city right beneath their feet!

As for why it wasn't noticed before, it's because the city was protected by a barrier that isolates perception. Zhang Lang's explosive force pierced the barrier, revealing clues.

The force was withdrawn, and the sound quickly disappeared again. These large barriers all have energy sources; as long as the interference is removed, they can be restored quickly.

"What's wrong?" Those without spiritual abilities had no idea what had happened and were curious about their expressions.

"There's something underground..." Yue Xinyi, with her fox demon bloodline, could also see ghosts: "These wandering spirits all come from underground!"

"Underground?" Everyone looked at the ground. Lu Ren clapped his hands and said, "Then let's dig it up! Thunder, doesn't your mech have a drill?"

"No way!" Zhang Lang immediately objected. "This is humanity's last city. If we dig it open, the insects will find it!"

"What? An underground city?" Everyone was shocked. "Where's the entrance?"

Lei Ting turned on the scanning device, scanned the area, and then shook his head: "There's some kind of detection shielding mechanism down there; we can't see anything."

"Isn't this the medieval world?" Lu Ren looked at Ye Peng. "You said there was no magic or anything, so why are you blocking detection by technological means?"

Ye Peng shrugged, while Le Xinyi analyzed, "This world is now on the verge of collapse. The altar must have sent other hero-level beings to save it before. Perhaps this is a refuge left by the previous hero-level beings for humanity."

"Thunder, lend a hand." Zhang Lang looked at the ground: "When I say 'start,' you search again to see if you can find the entrance."

"Can you remove the block?" Thunder asked in return.

"Temporary." Zhang Lang lowered his head and stretched out his hand towards the ground. "Get ready..."

"Um?"

Just as it was about to begin, Zhang Lang stopped his tirade and turned to look at the other side: "Are there other guests?"

Everyone was taken aback and looked in the direction Zhang Lang was staring at, but there was nothing there...

"Now that you're here, stop hiding!" Zhang Lang shouted.

A few seconds later, the air there distorted, revealing a group of people.

"The new recruits at the Twelve Altars are quite something, managing to discover our whereabouts!"

The speaker was an old man with a red nose and a white beard. Zhang Lang remembered that he was the master of the nineteenth altar.

"Lord Francis!" Old Mo recognized the old man at a glance: "You're here too."

"Of course," old Francis chuckled. "This is humanity's last stronghold; it's marked on the insignia..."

At this point, the old man's expression suddenly dawned on him: "Right, you don't have an official sect leader, so the mission information you received is incomplete. Could it be that you don't even have the coordinates for this place?"

Is the difference really that big? The newcomers were dumbfounded. Old Mo scratched his head sheepishly, "Yeah, but thanks to the newcomers' abilities, we managed to find this place, but we don't know how to get down."

"Hahaha..." Old Francis threw his head back and laughed loudly, "Come with us! You guys better hurry up and confirm a new leader, otherwise you won't even be able to wait for the dimensional battlefield, and you might be wiped out in ordinary missions!"