1342 Humble
"snort!"
With a cold snort, Fang Lang had sensed it a long time ago, and without thinking about it, he stepped on it.
At this time, the soles of Fang Lang's feet turned golden, and huge energy burst out from the soles of his feet as a fulcrum, violently hitting the python's head.
Boom.
Strong shock waves spread in all directions, shaking the void.
Xue. This powerful beast of level nine in Wuling was easily hit by Fang Lang. Its huge body fell from midair into the swamp and was swallowed by some surging beasts.
The power gap is too great.
Fang Lang glanced contemptuously at the swamp below, quickened his pace, and moved on.
Along the way, Fang Lang was attacked by ferocious beasts from time to time, but in front of his powerful strength, no ferocious beasts blocked his way, so he killed them all.
The death swamp full of crises was flat in front of Fang Lang, but within a few days, he easily reached the depths of the death swamp.
In other words, when Fang Lang approached the depths of the death swamp, a huge pressure suddenly fell on him, making him look like he was carrying a big mountain.
However, even so, Fang Lang was still very relaxed. He stood on a large tree, looking out at the dark green and lush jungle, where a black mist hung over it, blocking his view.
"This pressure is not weak. No wonder it blocks many of Wu Jun's strong men. I am afraid that only when they reach the second layer of the nine-year-old's body can they calmly enter the depths of the death swamp."
Feeling the intensity of the pressure a little bit, Fang Lang's eyes flashed, thinking secretly.
Whizzing.
Spreading out the map, Fang Lang looked for their location.
"I am now at the junction of the outer and inner edges of the Death Swamp. In addition, the area covered by the black mist is the inner edge of the Death Swamp."
Fang Lang pointed to a point on the map with his finger. This is where he is now.
Then Fang Lang's finger moved forward and stopped at a red mark.
The Zhou family sent people here to look for Yang Shaohua, and found the handwriting left by Yang Shaohua. Fang Langmou Guangzan, except for this clue, he had no other information about Yang Shaohua. In my mind, I recalled the relevant news from Zhou Jiazhu's father and daughter, Fang Lang's eyes suddenly narrowed.
"Only Mr. Wufeng can save me. Yang Shaohua is not weak, and he is more famous than me among the 18 Beihai countries. He must know the young Jiejun of the 18 Beihai countries very well. Since he said that Wufeng can save him, then I will try."
Fang Langhe fought without wind and knew some details about Wufeng.
First of all, the power of calm is definitely one of the most powerful among the young generation of the 18 North Sea countries.
Second, the windless nine-year-old warrior also reached the third level. The pressure in the depths of this dead swamp is intense. The deeper it is, the greater the pressure. Only the physically strong can hold on.
Relying only on physical strength, the third layer of Jiu Zhan's body is not weaker than some Wu Wang's physical bodies.
Maybe that's why Yang Shaohua thinks that calm can save him. In addition, calm comprehensive strength is also a reason.
"Maybe, my overall strength is slightly weaker than Tranquility, but my physical strength is no longer lower than his, so this trip may not fail." Fang Lang is very confident in himself.
Think about it, Fang Lang put down the map, looked at the exact location, climbed very high, jumped in, and ran forward.
Despite the terrible pressure hanging over the place, Fang Lang's body was still too strong. The ninth layer of the body is equivalent to Wang Wu's body. Fang Lang can easily resist this pressure.
However, as soon as he entered the area shrouded in black mist, Fang Lang felt that his eyes went dark, his vision was already dark, and his eyes could no longer move.
However, Fang Lang could not be conquered by this situation. He spread his martial arts will. The surrounding scenes immediately came to his mind clearly.
For the strong above Wu Jun, eyes are not indispensable. The will in martial arts is sometimes more useful than the eyes.
After all, the distance that eyes can see is very limited, but as long as the area covered by martial arts will is controlled.
Like the strong in Wushen, their military will can cover the whole. No matter where you hide, they can see you.
Crash.
Suddenly, a powerful and ferocious beast jumped out from below and rushed towards Fang Lang. Those scarlet eyes, like two red lanterns in the black mist, are particularly conspicuous.
"Wu Jun's second-class beast, this place is really dangerous!"
Fang Lang was startled, he saw this ferocious beast instantly, and suddenly understood why few people could come to the depths of the death swamp.
No matter how much pressure there is, when General Wu Jun comes here, he may only be able to exert 50% of his strength. If he encounters these Wu Jun-level beasts attacking him, he will be seriously injured if he does not die.
However, Wu Jun's second-level beast just now is not worth mentioning to Fang Lang now. He just killed it with a single knife, and then broke the body of the beast.
"These corpses are treasures. Even if I don't need them, the Ye family can use them." Fang Lang thought to himself, anyway, he has ten small worlds with a lot of storage space.
Fang Lang is no longer a newcomer who has just worshiped God's Gate. As far as he knows, in the big family of Dayan Kingdom, some children grew up eating the flesh and blood of these powerful and ferocious beasts, so their cultivation speed is very fast, and most of them can reach the level of martial arts.
Fang Lang also wanted to prepare some monster flesh and blood for the successors of their Ye family, so that in the near future, their Ye family would also emerge endlessly strong.
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A strong family can't rely on me alone, and I will leave 18 countries in the North Sea forever. Until then, I will try my best to improve the strength of the Ye family so that I can worry about all my troubles. "
The light in Fang Lang's eyes was as hot as the sun.
After making up his mind to pay attention, Fang Lang decided not to speed up, but hunted down powerful and ferocious beasts all the way, and slowly moved towards his destination.
In the depths of the swamp of death, there has been no such a strong figure for a long time. But a group of ferocious Lingke beasts originally raised Wu Weiyao on their own territory. As a result, they all became Fang Lang's food reserves.
Compared with the outer area, the number of fierce beasts here is much less, but each of them is above the level of Wu Jun.
Along the way, all the ferocious beasts were killed where Fang Languo was, making the area where he was very quiet.
Half a month has passed.
Fang Lang hunted and killed more than 700 Wujun-level beasts, the highest level of which was Wujun No. 7, as many as 15.
At this point, another day's journey will bring Fang Lang to his destination.
"The front is where the handwriting left by Yang Shaohua is. This is also the limit of map drawing. There is no map for the rest of the area. I can only explore by myself."
Fang Lang glanced at the map slightly, looked up and looked ahead, his eyes flickered, then folded the map and flew forward.
Whizzing.
Suddenly, two long knives protruded from the sky in front of the leaves, and the cold light shone in mid-air. They were surrounded by ferocious momentum. Their strength is prodigious, and their sharpness pierces the air.
"This is kind of interesting!" Fang Lang glanced, and immediately saw the ferocious beast attacking him, which turned out to be a rare one-armed mantis.
This ferocious beast is very rare, and it has been rarely seen by the outside world. Fang Lang once saw its introduction in the Beihai Fengyun Records. It is said that as long as the fierce beast is an adult, it can have Wu Jun's five-level cultivation base, and a powerful one can even reach Wang Wu's half-step level.
"This should be the strongest ferocious beast race I have ever seen. Unfortunately, it is just two Wu Jun eighth-level one-armed mantis beasts. They are not my opponents at all."
Fang Lang smiled, spinning the Tiexuan sword with both hands, and slashed forward. The terrifying blade light, nearly a hundred feet long, greeted the two one-armed praying mantis beasts that were culled.
Boom.
There was a terrible explosion, and a man and two animals collided violently. A powerful energy shock wave spread in all directions bombarded on both sides, making the swamps in this area boil and tremble. Continuing to dive, Fang Lang's body turned golden yellow, exuding fiery golden light, and the golden palace below was also dazzling.
After transferring to another school in nine years, Fang Lang immediately felt relieved. He hastened towards the palace.
Like a little sun, Fang Lang's light became more and more dazzling. This is the embodiment of his transformation to the extreme at the age of 9.
At this time, Fang Lang was one kilometer away from the Golden Palace.
"Impossible. I'm afraid Yang Shaohua's body can't even reach the second floor of the 9-9 war. How could it enter this palace?" Fang Lang felt tremendous pressure, surprised and confused.
You must know that Fang Lang has not reached the palace yet, and Fang Lang has pushed the nine-turn battle body route to the limit.
How did Yang Can Hua Shao enter the palace without practicing the Nine Years War style?
"Even with my third-rate nine-person team, I'm afraid I can only enter this palace. The younger generation, apart from me and Wufeng, I'm afraid no one else is qualified to enter this palace."
Although Fang Lang was confused, he performed better in the Golden Palace below. He gritted his teeth and urged the nine fighters to continue diving.
Five hundred meters away from the palace, Fang Lang's speed was already very slow, and the huge pressure made him feel as if he was carrying hundreds of mountains.
One hundred meters away from the palace, Fang Lang was already slow as a snail. Apparently, the palace was nearby, but he found it difficult to reach.
"With... so much pressure, I don't believe Yang Shaohua can enter this palace." Fang Lang's face was distorted by the strong pressure, and his body sank little by little.
At this time, Fang Lang could already clearly see the frame of the golden palace. It's very big. Fang Lang looked like an ant in front of it.
Outside the palace, there was a pale golden halo, and Fang Lang was only a dozen meters away from the halo.
It seemed that one hand could touch it, but Fang Lang felt that his body could no longer move forward, his eyes were wide open, red eyes, startled and angry.
This step has come. If he wanted to fail, wouldn't he scold his father?
Fang Lang was very unwilling, very unwilling, he almost exhausted all his nursing strength, he gritted his teeth and rushed to the palace desperately, but his body was like a snail, and his progress was very slow.
"General Wu Jun, when he gets here, I'm afraid he will be crushed by this huge pressure."
Fang Lang couldn't help but bury it. In the face of such a strong pressure, I am afraid that only the strong King Wu can enter.
As for Yang Shaohua, Fang Lang was one of a hundred people who did not believe that he could enter this palace.
"Who are you?"
As Fang Lang muttered secretly, a surprised voice came.
Vaguely, Fang Lang saw a vague figure looking at him in the golden circle of light not far away.
It's a person!
Fang Lang quickly judged, he was surprised, maybe the people here are warrior kings, otherwise how could they enter the palace. But soon, Fang Lang dismissed this idea. If the opponent is really a strong fighter, his current behavior is to invade others
house, and someone else would slap him and kill him.
After thinking about it, Fang Lang couldn't help but said, "Who are you?"
The vague figure was silent for a while, and then said: "Let me ask you first, who are you? Don't play tricks. Although your nine-turn body has reached the third level, it still cannot enter this palace."
The man's words were full of vigilance.
"This person's strength shouldn't be as good as mine!" Fang Lang's eyes flashed, thinking to himself, if the person in his body was strong, he wouldn't be so vigilant.
"Could it be Yang Shaohua?" Fang Lang suddenly thought of it.
Although Fang Lang thought that Yang Shaohua was incapable of entering the palace, he couldn't think of anyone else in this desolate place besides Yang Shaohua.
At present, Fang Lang asked again, "My name is Fang Lang, from Dayan. You may not have heard of me. This is my first training abroad. Are you Yang Shaohua's Mr. Yang?"
When asked whether the other party was Yang Shaohua, Fang Lang obviously saw the other party's body shaking. He thought that the other party, if not Yang Shaohua, might have something to do with Yang Shaohua.
"Fang Lang? In addition to the peace between the four kings, there are people in the younger generation who practice nine-on-nine fighting to the third level. I really admire it. This is the first time I've heard of being as strong as Dayanzhou young man." The vague voice said slowly.
"I know you don't believe me, but I can tell you that I'm here to help you." Fang Lang said slowly. He could see that Yang Shaohua was very alert.
"Help me out? Hmph, I want to go out, why do I need your help?" The person inside snorted coldly, but undoubtedly admitted that he was Yang Shaohua.
Fang Lang secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Yang Shaohua was fine. He lived well with Zhou's father and daughter, and he didn't recommend a place to accompany them in vain.
Fang Lang took a deep breath and continued: "Master Yang, you may not know that you have been trapped here for six months, which worried Miss Zhou and Zhou Jiazhu. They sent many strong men back and forth to look for your traces , but all failed."
As Fang Lang's voice fell, everyone in the aperture fell silent.
Fang Lang continued: "This is my first time to go to the great Song Dynasty. When I heard about the beauty of Duanlong City, I asked the Zhou family for a recommended place. Of course, in exchange, I need to send you from This place is saved. By the way, Miss Zhou also told me that you are going to marry her at the end of this year, so you should believe me!"
After finishing speaking, Fang Lang didn't continue to say more, but just stared closely at the blurred aperture diagram.
Yang Shaohua seemed hesitant. Fang Lang saw his fists clenched tightly, but then he let it go, as if making a choice.
Fang Lang was slightly puzzled, but still waited patiently.
After a long time, Yang Shaohua finally spoke. He said: "Brother Ye, I can help you come in, but once you come in, you will be trapped here like me." "How?" Fang Lang smiled immediately when he heard the words, it seems that Yang Shaohua chose to believe him up.
"This is a cave left by a powerful warrior king. The golden defensive circle you can see is very strong. It can release strong pressure. Only a strong warrior king can escape. At the same time, this defensive circle is also a trapped Array. If you don't have the power of King Wu, you can't go out from the inside." Yang Shaohua explained.
"So, do you know the secret here?" Fang Lang was taken aback. He suddenly remembered what Yun Xun had said. Yang Shaohua found a big opportunity. Is this the place?
"Yes, I stumbled across this place from an ancient book, and after some searching, I finally found the key to enter the place. As you can imagine, this is a great opportunity. Unfortunately, I have I have been trapped here for half a year, and I still have no chance." Yang Shaohua sighed.
"As you said, this warrior king should want to leave things to future generations. Then he will definitely not block the road here. There must be a way out." Fang Lang said.
"The way out is very simple. It is to pass the test and get the opportunity, and then you can become the disciple of the King of Wu. Naturally, you can go out." Yang Shaohua smiled wryly. He thought he could get this great opportunity. Who would have expected that the test left by the King of Wu would be very difficult. Difficult, even he can't pass.
Fang Lang was slightly surprised when he heard the words. Although Yang Shaohua was not as good as him, he was still Wu Jun's top eight, and his talent was second only to Wu Tianjiao, so he couldn't pass the test of Wang Wuqiang.
"Brother Ye, you should go home, thank you for saving me. I hope you can go back and tell Xiaoyun that I am not in danger, and I can only be trapped for a while at most. I believe that when I am promoted to the ninth level of Wu Jun At that time, I will definitely pass the test set by the powerful Wang Wu." Yang Shaohua said.
"It's not good. I promise they will save you. Can I go back empty-handed? Give me the key, and I'll go in and have a look." Fang Lang shook his head. Regardless of the kindness of Zhou's father and daughter, he was also curious about this place. Want to go in and have a look.
"Brother Ye, you must think clearly." Yang Shaohua said in a deep voice.
"Brother Yang, don't worry, even if I'm trapped, the two of us can help each other." Fang Lang said with a smile.
"Okay, Ye Xiong Gaoyi, no matter what happens this time, I will make a deal with you as a friend." With a loud cry, Yang Shaohua raised his hand and threw out a golden ball of light.
Fang Lang stretched out two fingers and a clip, and found that it was a piece of golden paper, shining brightly like the sun.
"Oh!" Fang Lang frowned. As soon as he got the golden paper, he felt the pressure from his whole body disappear, and his whole body fell into the golden gap in an instant.
"Brother Ye!"
After entering the aperture, Fang Lang saw a royal youth flying towards him, obviously Yang Shaohua. he is
a handsome man. No wonder he captured Yunxuan's heart. Fang Langchao nodded slightly to him, and then returned the gold paper to him.
"This key can only take us in, not out. It's useless to us." Yang Shaohua shook his head with a piece of golden paper, wryly smiling.
Yang Shaohua is humbled that only nine countries have advanced to the third tier.
"I'm afraid this person already has the strength of Wu Tianjiao." Yang Shaohua thought secretly.
"Oh? Did your crown prince mention me?" Fang Lang was surprised when he heard the words. He thought of the top list that participated in the second-level evaluation of Dayan. For a while, he glanced at Song Haoran slightly, only thinking that This man is unfathomable.
Of course, Fang Lang doesn't regard Song Haoran as his opponent yet, and his current goal is the Four Kings.
"Yes, the crown prince said that your talent is comparable to the four kings. You will inevitably become one of the five heavenly kings of Tianjiao, and even have the chance to become one of the four heavenly kings." Yang Shaohua's face was full of jealousy. Although his talent is good, he is only close to the top five Tianjiao, and it is almost impossible to become the top four kings.
"Brother Yang has won the prize. I won't mention it for the time being. Let's go down and see what kind of test the warrior king has conducted." Fang Lang said with a smile.
"Brother Ye, come with me. In fact, there is no one here. It's a good place to retreat and practice. If I didn't marry Xiaoyun in a hurry at the end of the year, I really don't want to leave here. Hehe!" Yang Shaohua smiled and led Fang Lang.
"That won't work. I promise Uncle Zhou and Miss Zhou that I will tie you back, even if they are tied up." Fang Lang joked with a smile.
"Haha!" Thinking of Yun Broom, Yang Shaohua laughed out loud, feeling warm in his heart.
The two men slowly descended from the sky and landed on a huge square in front of the palace. The plaza is made up of BRICs and the ground glistens.
"It's so gorgeous!" Fang Langzan said.
"Yes, I'm sure this warrior king must be a pleasure-loving person." Yang Shaohua nodded with a smile.
The two walked along the square towards the gates of the palace. On both sides of the road are statues of one-armed mantis beasts. They bared their teeth one by one, staring fiercely at Fang Langhe and Yang Shaohua.
The one-armed mantis wasn't bred by the warrior king, was it? Fang Lang glanced at the statues on both sides and said in surprise.
Brother Ye has also seen these two one-armed praying mantis beasts? Yang Shaohua couldn't help looking at Fang Lang curiously.
"Well, look, their strength is good. This one-armed sword is a natural treasure." Fang Lang's hand flashed past, and there was an arm of a huge one-armed mantis beast, shining coldly cold glow. ..