Pirate's Infinite Wings

These cloaked people are all magicians. Fang Lang has been observing them, but he did not show up. He didn't look back until these people left.

"Sure enough, there are trackers. It seems that they have to leave this place early, and then consider solving this matter after the Lantern Angler has been dealt with."

Fang Lang took a deep breath, sat cross-legged, and slowly closed his eyes.

He needs to practice, the sooner he touches the abyss of the magic way, the better.

A faint milky white halo appeared on the surface of the body, not very conspicuous on the roof of the hotel.

Magic, what is magic?

Demon, the origin of all things, the law, the law of the world.

Magic just uses its own fluctuations to communicate the laws of the world, thus exerting power beyond nature.

To reach the abyss and understand the nature of magic, what is needed is to see through the laws of this world.

Fang Lang closed his eyes tightly, and he dazzled overnight during his practice.

Early the next morning.

Achlea woke up. Compared with yesterday, her complexion improved a lot, because she was immortal, and the foreseeable backlash did not cause her to be seriously traumatized. After one day of cultivation, she has recovered seven or eighty-eight. .

However, her memory has not recovered. Under Zhubia's care, she actually thinks she is a member of the Fang Lang Knights.

Squeak, the door opened.

Fang Lang walked in, looked at the few people in the house, and said, "Pack your things and prepare to leave."

"What's wrong, Mr. Fang Lang?" Wendy asked strangely, sitting at the table.

"There are chasers, we have no time to play peek-a-boo with them for the time being. I have already gone to the market to replenish the food. I will go to Lingfeng now." Fang Lang explained, and then looked at Akelea who was leaning on the hospital bed. "How do you feel?"

"...I'm fine, thank you."

It seemed that he didn't want to communicate, Fang Lang judged in his heart, and said, "Well, let's go."

Hearing what he said, the few people had to obey the instructions. Jubia went to help and take care of Akolea, the group put on cloaks, and quickly left the hotel.

The lady boss in the lobby sent away the strange group of guests. At first she didn't care, but it didn't take long before another group of cloaked people came in.

"You're back again? Is there something to pull down?"

When they came to the stage, the cloaked people looked at each other, and one of them said in a deep voice, "Have you seen a witch who looks like this..."

He described Acleea's appearance.

The lady boss also reacted and said in surprise: "I thought you were the group of people just now. What you said about the maidens has already gone."

"What? Where did you go!"

The other party asked excitedly, and the lady boss was startled, "I, I don't know, it's been less than half an hour..."

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In the suburbs, a group of five people walked slowly on the driveway.

There were golden wheat ears on both sides, and a gust of wind blew by, setting off a regular wave in the wheat field.

Fang Lang's domineering appearance was released, confirming that there was no one within a radius of more than 2,000 meters, and he immediately sent a whistle to the sky.

After a while, a golden figure quickly broke through the white clouds and landed.

Seeing the appearance of the cute dragon, Aklea showed a shocked expression, and Jubia hurriedly calmed her.

"Let's go." Speaking softly, Fang Lang took the lead to come up to the dragon head, and then everyone sat on it.

Waiting for someone to sit down, Menglong flicked its tail, suddenly rushed out, quickly vacated, and headed north.

The town went all the way to the southwest, and after about an hour, I saw a Thousand Needles Forest.

It is a plateau that rises from the ground, with an altitude difference of more than one kilometer. On the walls of the plateau, there are many sharp needles.

Menglong carried five people and landed on the plateau.

"According to the map, if you keep going north from here, you will soon see Lingfeng Zhuonia...probably." Fang Lang explained, and got off the dragon's head, "Walk over."

Flying from a high altitude, it was too conspicuous, if the black dragon really hovered Lingfeng Zhuonia, they would become living targets.

If Fang Lang is alone, five people will be distracted and protected by him. Once they encounter a black dragon, there is no other way except to enter the realm of kings.

A few people didn't say much, and followed Fang Lang slowly.

The Thousand Needles Forest is not only covered with stone needles on the walls of the plateau, but even on the surface of the plateau, it is also spit out one by one.

Moreover, the altitude of the plateau is very high. From the perspective of oxygen content, it is about four kilometers high, and this altitude is still increasing.

When the group walked, they didn't see any creatures, not even vegetation, and there was wind and sand floating on the barren, gray ground, blocking the sight.

After noon, with the feet of five people and one dragon, I finally crossed the plateau, but I saw an amazing scene.

At the end of the plateau, there is a grand canyon with a width of fifty to sixty meters and a bottomless canyon.

Standing on a high place and looking down, you can see a dark area, and occasionally a roar comes from below.

On the opposite side of the gorge, there is the snow and ice land at a lower altitude. Within the visual range of the naked eye, you can see the raging snowstorm and tornado.

Because of the isolation of the canyon, the temperature difference between the two places is huge, forming a burst of air currents.

Standing on the border of the plateau, the popularity is enough to freeze people into ice sculptures.

"There is at least minus seven or eighty degrees on the opposite side, you..." Fang Lang retracted his gaze, hesitatingly glanced at a few people.

"It doesn't matter, Mr. Fang Lang!" Wendy said firmly.

"Tsk...Let me engrave the'biological link' for you." Fang Lang raised his hand, and the magic power gathered at his fingertips, and then he directed the dance with his hand, carving a magic circle in the air.

This is a kind of bio-linked magic, a high-level magic circle. Fang Lang can use this magic to slowly let his own magic power flow into other people's bodies. In this way, it is nourished by sacred magic power, and it is also minus seven or eighty degrees. A piece of cake.

After completion, the magic circle ejected five rays of light into the chests of five people.

"Let's go!"

At the same time, in the stretch of the ice and snow continent, a mountain, a mountain peaked straight into the sky, hidden in the blizzard.

At its top, a dragon full of blackness spread its black wings and suddenly looked towards the canyon.

"Not dead!" ..