Pirate's Infinite Wings

The sacred spear projected from Fang Lang's hands, directly piercing the ice and snow, killing a snow python at a depth of 40 to 50 meters.

Because of the powerful pain caused by the sacred magic power, Xue Mang screamed before his death. The entire snowy area where Fang Lang was located was shaking violently, as if there was a rare earthquake.

At this time, several people resting in the house rushed out one by one, looking at the messy snowfield, and couldn't help asking, "What's the matter?"

"I will explain later. Let's evacuate here first. The avalanche is coming." Fang Lang shook his head and said, "You retreat to the west, I will stop the avalanche."

After speaking, he pointed out the direction to a few people, and quickly ran towards the east.

In this situation, Fang Lang didn't mean to be merciful, but he didn't expect the mountain to collapse.

The mountains here are not made of rock and soil, but ice, huge icebergs, and the commotion before the death of the snow python.This directly caused the mountain to shatter, and the snow accumulated on the iceberg rolled down and turned into a white torrent.

After Fang Lang approached, his expression changed slightly, the avalanche came faster than he thought, and the momentum was even greater.

Within the scope of seeing and hearing colors, the mighty torrent of snow broke all obstructions and came towards where they were.

"Well...it's really troublesome. Naturally, the power of the sky is a headache." Fang Lang took a deep breath, concentrated, and then his eyes condensed, bending over and patted the ground with a palm, "The City of Emergence!"

As the voice fell, the ground was sensational. A few dozen meters in front of Fang Lang, the ground surged, and a row of city walls rose from the ground.

The magnitude of its momentum is shocking.

The Great Wall, about 300 meters long and about 30 meters high, spread to block the east and the west.

"No, it's not enough, I can't stop..." Fang Lang's face was solemn, he gritted his teeth, raised his hand to realize a long sword, and then jumped up.

As he jumped, his eyes suddenly changed, his pupils turned into whirlpools, thunder appeared at the corners of his eyes, and ruthless gazes were constantly projected as the arcs of electric light wandered.

Great Swordsman!

"Qinglong Yin Yi Zhan!"

This is Ia, the swordsman's Ia slash.

The cyan flame rises quietly, and the flame born from pure sword aura transforms into a dragon in an instant. Accompanied by the twisting of the dragon, bursts of sword sounds are heard, like a dragon chanting.

The next moment, this cyan slash fell to the ground, an unstoppable sword, as if the might of the sky, horrified.

Cut the gutter with one sword!

Suddenly, a long, narrow, deep gully emerged between the heaven and the earth, which stretched out, dividing the snow and ice land into two, isolating things.

The cracked gully is nearly fifty meters wide and is not bottomed. The two walls of the gully are all ice, smooth, and extremely clean.

It's natural, as if this is what it is.

After slashing out a sword, the blade in his hand broke with a bang due to the sword aura of the great swordsman, and Fang Lang also changed and fell.

His domineering look and hearing began again, radiating eastward.

The avalanche is getting worse, the entire iceberg is collapsing, the magic particles in the air are in disorder, and more and more avalanches are forming.

"A little movement will naturally form the corresponding strength, which is troublesome, but it should be fine to block for a period of time."

Fang Lang whispered to himself, looked deeply to the east, then turned and left.

After he left, the avalanche arrived quickly.

The white torrent of mountains and seas, in the dark night, seems to overthrow the law of everything, all stones, vegetation, ice sculptures, and beasts cannot resist this force.

The city of manifestation first collided with an avalanche, but it only lasted less than thirty seconds before it collapsed. Then, the avalanche remained the same and rushed to the gutter.

The mighty power and the mighty power of nature cannot be countered by leisurely power.

High altitude in the distance.

Fang Lang sat cross-legged on the dragon's head, staring at this scene quietly.

The avalanche that looked unstoppable on the ground, looked very small from the sky.

"The power of nature is terrible." Fang Lang said softly, "This extremely strong mountain collapse, if converted by magic, it is equivalent to a super magic, stronger than my'holy angel'."

"What should I do now?" Mebis asked from the side.

"It seems that it is impossible for us to stay here peacefully. In this case, it is better to practice hard." Fang Lang chuckled lightly, "This is a rare place to practice!"

When he finished saying this, Fang Lang had already changed his mind.

Originally, he only wanted Wendy to practice well, while the rest entered the Lingfeng, quietly waiting for November 11.

But seeing this avalanche, Fang Lang changed his attention. Since he wanted to practice, everyone started to practice, and it was better to train themselves.

Time flickered, and in a blink of an eye, a month passed.

In the middle of this month, Fang Lang and Mebis and others moved separately. He started exercising in this environment alone, and the rest formed a team.

After a month of training, Fang Lang saw all kinds of general trends of the world, saw the movement of glaciers, saw the blizzard stop, and saw a snowy mountain collapse more intense than the last time.

These are all laws, the laws of nature.

Fang Lang was observing, in Ming Wu, and in the magic way, and gradually aroused unique conjectures.

If manpower can trigger all this and control it all, then magic will be very different.

For example, using the power of magic to directly affect the laws of an area, let the snow no longer be snow, let the snow melt, turn the mountains, let the earth collapse, and let the volcano erupt. It can be done.

"The time is up, it's time to go back." Void sat in the raging blizzard, Fang Lang slowly opened his eyes.

As he opened his eyes, the blizzard suddenly stopped and then slowly dissipated.

"Magic is really profound, magic particles, magic power attributes, various schools of magic, everything is because of the existence of the law. What is the magician?"

With a little doubt, Fang Lang slowly descended and walked to the agreed meeting point.

The time is already November 11...