Pirate's Infinite Wings

Fang Lang looked at this event of the "Crossing the Palace" and was looking for precious badges, and the time limit was one month.

So Fang Lang would have to find 3 badges in the next month to redeem them, but the skills were obtained randomly. Fang Lang looked at the 6 displayed skills. He personally thinks that the most practical one here is [Teleport] .

Although [Teleport] has a cooldown of 6 hours, if this is the case, he will go from Japan to Italy or from Italy to Japan much faster, and he can catch up with something.

Fang Lang thought that he must have found the three badges. Although the time is a bit short, according to the urinary characteristics of [Chang Gonghui], these badges are generally not far from the traveler but not easy to observe.

Fang Lang settled down, and then in the car, he saw the Ninth Generation Mu who was waiting at the entrance of the Mountain of Death.

After the car stopped, Fang Lang walked directly in the direction of Jiudaimu, and then bowed politely, "Niudaimu."

"Well, you're here." The nine generations were still as kind and kind as when they first met that day. The smiling opponent waved, and then the scepter in his hand pointed to a path leading to the distant mountain: "After entering from this road, The mountain of death where the Pengley family secretly trained."

Fang Lang followed the direction of the Ninth Generation and looked towards the mountain, only to feel a sense of dreadfulness, that kind of lifeless breath, as if it could spread to Fang Lang's heart from far away.

"It is worthy of the name." Fang Lang murmured, then turned to look at the Ninth Daimu: "There is not the slightest green on the mountain, and the heights are filled with turbidity. It can be seen that many people are dead inside, right?"

"Yes, at that time I asked you, did you answer it yourself from time to time? A hundred people went in," Nine Daime's originally smiled eyes became a little serious, "Only one person can come out."

Fang Lang knew that the Ninth Daimu was not frightening him by saying this, but it was true, but who was Fang Lang and how could he be afraid of this?

Fang Lang smiled and eased the atmosphere, and then asked the nine generations of eyes: "Since you are going to pass the special training at the Mountain of Death, should you prove something?"

The Ninth Daime nodded: "Yes, there is a fierce beast in the mountain of death. You go in and take out a fierce beast's egg from its nest. This is your proof of passing."

"The egg of the fierce beast?" Fang Lang repeated suspiciously, "Could the fierce beast be the god of the mountain guarding this mountain?"

"That's not..." Ninth Daimu slightly squinted his eyes to look at the mountain of death that seems very close but actually some distance away, "That fierce beast guards this mountain, but since it is called a fierce beast, it is not human. "

"...That's the case." Fang Lang nodded clearly, knowing that the fierce beast was a fierce beast literally, "Then I will go now."

"Wait a minute." The nine generations stopped Fang Lang, and then nodded to the person next to him. Then the person handed Fang Lang a flare and a backpack.

"There are emergency medicines and food, as well as a lighter. The signal flare is used when you can't survive and need rescue, but I hope you won't use it." Nine Daime said kindly and patted Fang Lang's. Shoulder, "Come on, I am optimistic about you."

"...Okay." Fang Lang took the thing handed to him by Mafia's B, then put on his backpack and headed for the path.

...

"Nine generations...Is this really good?" Dino walked out from behind the hidden tree on one side, with a rare smile on his face, not a playful smile, but a somewhat worried look, "Stealing the egg of a fierce beast... …"

"Dino, he is the future savior that Yuni predicted in the'Words of Flame'. If I can't even pass this, I am afraid I can't believe him. And now I haven't given up another child..." Nine Daime The kind smile on his face has faded, revealing a solemn expression.

"Niudaime, you know that Master Uni can't make mistakes." Dino said softly, but he felt that the nine generations were right.

"It depends on his good fortune." After Ninth Daimu finished speaking, he got on the black car and left, leaving four people at the exit waiting for Fang Lang to appear.

"I hope you can survive..." Dino whispered in the direction of Fang Lang who had entered the Mountain of Death in the distance.

...

As soon as Fang Lang entered the mountain of death from that path, he felt that his whole body was fluffy, and the yin air was constantly permeating the mountain of death.

Fortunately, the weather is not very cold now, and Fang Lang doesn't feel cold either. What he needs to do now is to find the beast. Of course he can't find it without a map, but he can't find it even if there is a map.

Fang Lang's geography is the worst in his high school. He hasn't passed the exam twice. He is called geography idiot in short.

Fang Lang didn't think it was a big deal. Doesn't the geography mean that he is a lunatic?

Those who are in the blue sky and the sun can use the sun... Well, the sun is not visible here, and Fang Lang doesn’t need to discern the direction. He clearly knows in his heart which beast must come out for food, there are also a lot of wild beasts, there will always be commotion. When he appears, he can know the den of the beast as long as he quietly follows behind.

But at this time it was not just Fang Lang, even the Ninth Daimu had never thought of it, what if the fierce beast was a male?What if that beast has no eggs?

But don't worry about that now, Fang Lang has already encountered a problem now.

Fang Lang saw that there were signs on the road inside. The first level was to withstand the impact of the waterfall for 3 hours under the waterfall. There was an impact timer hanging next to it. Fang Lang needed to take the time back to work. proven.

Fang Lang immediately took off his clothes and leaped to the rock under the waterfall one by one. After sitting cross-legged, Fang Lang felt calm, but his whole body was still slightly shaken by the impact of the waterfall.

There was a clattering sound in his ears, and the timer he was wearing was walking one minute and one second, but Fang Lang felt that this could exercise his peace of mind, without any irritability.

Fortunately, Fang Lang's hair is short stubble and he doesn't care about hairstyles or hairstyles. The muscles on his body have developed perfect eight-pack abs after traveling through the world...