After nearly two hours of leaping, the location address was less than fifty kilometers away.

Although he knew that it was impossible to see it at such a long distance, Zhao Fan subconsciously raised his eyes and looked into the distance.

Then, he saw a blurry figure at the top of the sand dune in the distance.

"Do you really know everything? Since that's the case, why do you still have to send him to die even though you know that the sand demon can't kill me?"

Zhao Fan's eyes froze and he whispered with a sneer.

“Qu…”

Just as he was about to face the battle, he suddenly heard a harsh crow cry in his ears. He was guessing whether this was some kind of magical ability, and the sound of these chirping was already connected, one after another, and extremely noisy.

The sound of fluttering appeared overwhelmingly. Under the unbright starlight, countless crows suddenly flew out of the sand, circling around his head.

These sounds almost covered up all the movements around him. If Zhao Fan had not been on guard, he would not have seen countless scorpions rushing towards him like a black torrent on the surrounding yellow sand.

"Is this person's ability to control these things?"

The crows soon began to fly in front of him regularly, blocking the unobstructed sight in the night. Countless scorpions quickly rushed to his feet like a tide, rolling like a boiling sound, climbing towards him wildly in the sound of clamor.

Experience value 1

Experience value 1

Experience value 1

...

The scorpion's attack only had a slight experience value every time, and it could not leave a trace on him at all. Zhao Fanqing shouted, and the internal energy on his body shook open these disgusting things. His steps moved, and he rushed towards the man at the top of the sand dune not far away.

During this process, he took out the m24, and with the help of the exploration technique, he ignored the invasion of the crows, aimed at the direction of the man without hesitation and fired two shots.

He was testing, wanting to see how capable the person who came was.

Through a battle with the Sand Demon, he also gained some understanding of the so-called psychics. The people in this world who can truly be killed by bullets have at least not seen anyone other than himself.

This battle is probably not just one or two. If you can kill your opponent in the simplest way, there is no need to waste too much effort.

When he took out the gun, the crows' screams began to become extremely shrill, as if they were warning the man. After the gunshot, countless black feathers instantly flew all over the sky, and the crows that covered the sky and the sun were not known how much they had penetrated by two bullets.

Although the man on the top of the mountain may not have the ability to block the bullets, he has the ability to avoid these two bullets.

The accuracy was slightly insufficient when he was quick to aim. Moreover, the man squatted down before the gunshot. The entire dune squatted and instantly lowered nearly two meters in height.

How is that possible?

After squatting down, a sand dune was reduced by two meters out of thin air, but there was no earth-shaking movement. Is this person's ability not just to control these things?

"Bang, bang, bang!"

Zhao Fan's feet remained unabated, and his hands were moving even faster. He kept pulling the bolt, and in just a short moment, he shot out all the remaining three bullets in the magazine.

Then, he saw that the huge sand dune rolled like waves, and the vague figure changed its position several times in the blink of an eye.

At this time, he was less than 300 meters away from this man, passing through the dust rising all over the sky, and then he was seeing the true appearance of the "sand dune" with the faint light.

It was a mountain formed by countless crows. What I just saw was just sand and dust rising all over the sky.

It seems to be still from a distance. After getting closer, these crows are constantly churning.

Although the wind power of each crow's wings may not be strong, they stacked in a mysterious formation, and each time they flap their wings, it carried a strong wind.

The real yellow sand on the ground was rolled up, making the vision even more blurred. Even though Zhao Fan had the technique of exploration, he still couldn't see through it in the distance.

"Damn, why have you never told me about the fact that there are so many ghost things in this world before? How come it all comes out?"

If such a scene is intensive phobia, there is no need for the other party to take action, and it will probably go crazy.

Countless crows formed a huge mountain and flew in the air. Endless black scorpions formed a black torrent surging under their feet. Even if the wind was swelling, the smell of fishy smell still drilled into the bone holes of the nose without stopping.

Even Zhao Fan felt a numbness when he looked at the things in front of him.

"It's really awesome!"

Soon, Zhao Fan found the opponent's traces.

Yes, he is in heaven.

This man is relatively thin and I don’t know how he did it. He was actually held by thousands of toothless people and suspended in the air.

This person's ability is to control the crow and scorpion, and his intention is also very obvious, that is, to use these ghost things to exhaust Zhao Fan's physical strength first.

Zhao Fan sneered, Zhuanxu took two light steps to control his horse, and suddenly jumped up from the ground.

What he has now is the fourth-level Zhuanxu steering step. Although it cannot be said that it is flying over the eaves and walls, it is no longer a problem to jump to a height of about ten meters.

The crows holding this man were holding the man at first, but at this moment, they made a chirping sound almost at the same time. There seemed to be some magic in the sound, which made Zhao Fan's mind slightly drowsy.

After reaching the limit of height, he suddenly stepped on his feet, and several crows that rushed towards him were trampled on by him and suddenly fell. With the help of him, he rushed upwards for two or three meters.

Countless fine needles that had already been buckled on their fingertips shot at the man like raindrops, and there were also several grenades robbed from the way.

After all, he could not fly in the sky. When he threw these things out, his body began to fall to the ground.

The roar appeared in an instant, and several grenades exploded. Large areas of crows swayed and died. The figure that was staring at it began to land on the ground.

Although this man controlled these crows, it seemed like ordinary birds after all. Several crows helped him block the flying needles. However, the grenades that Zhao Fan smashed hard to death came to the man while hitting several crows.

A cold snorted, which seemed a bit feminine, but it was definitely a man's voice, and Zhao Fan even heard a bit of aging.

This man fell very quickly, and countless crows were fearless and helped him resist. At most, they were shocked and not actually hurt.

The scorpion retreated like a tide, and the hovering crow quickly retreated behind the man like a soldier receiving the order.

The wind in the desert was whistling, and the rolling sand and dust gradually blew away. It was not until this time that Zhao Fan could see clearly the short figure under the moonlight.

This man is a very short and thin old man. He is wearing a little like the ancient costumes in film and television works, with a long head and a bun.

"So you are from the Zhao family!"

"I didn't expect that in addition to Zhao Tianlong, there were people who practiced Zhuanxu's stewardship to this level. Elder Li and the people in the Witchcraft Village died not unfairly!"

This man actually knew the old man and the Wushu Village. From his tone, he even confirmed that Zhao Fan did the Wushu Village.

"Are you from the Witch God Academy? In order to avenge the people in the Witch War Village, you actually joined forces with these people outside?"

In order to wait for him here in advance so accurately, Zhao Fan could not think of any other reason besides the ghost king's magical ability of the prophet, he was unable to think of any other reason. The person who appeared here was actually from the Witch God Academy, which surprised him and was also a little disdainful.

He couldn't figure out the specific situation, but the Witch God Academy was still in the same lineage as the Tianlong Academy back then. Now he actually joined forces with Stark and others to strangle him, which made him look down on him.

"Why do you need to use external forces to kill you? At such a young age, he actually slaughtered all the young and old in Wugu Village. He should have thought that the people from our Wushen Academy would come to us sooner or later."

"It's not in vain that the elder spent ten years of his life to perform the secret technique. In this place, even if Zhao Tianlong grows wings, he will not fly to you to save you. Depending on your age, he should be the heir Zhao Tianlong has worked hard to cultivate over the years, right? It's also a surprise. When you die, we'll see what kind of expression the arrogant Zhao Tianlong would have."

The man laughed, and the many crows behind him were screaming, but his small body was almost at its peak. He approached Zhao Fan like blue smoke on the soft sand, his hands were raised, and countless inexplicable hidden weapons flashing cold light under the starlight fell towards Zhao Fan like rain.

The fishy smell is more intense, and these hidden weapons are obviously highly poisonous, covering Zhao Fan's body like a big net. There is also a force of energy to lock him in. If an ordinary person is, he may not be able to avoid such a terrifying attack.

Zhao Fan is not an ordinary person, so he didn't hide at all.

The sound of swooshing in his ears. In a moment, he was hit by these things in countless places on his body, and the sound of the system prompted also appeared in his mind.

Experience value 113

Experience value 113

Experience value 113

...

This man looked weak and actually had the strength in the late stage of the Transformation Realm. He was much more skillful than Elder Li in the Wushu Village.

Experience value 226

Experience value 3

Experience value 2

Experience value 2

...

After these things hit him, they just raised their hands and faced the man. In addition to the experience value that the system prompted, there were countless small experience values ​​that were constantly increasing.

Since you are from the Witch God Academy, how could you not use Gu poison?

Zhao Fan couldn't figure out when he was hit, but at the moment when these experience points appeared, he already understood what was going on.

The nameless martial arts flying was running, and the body was like a furnace. The slight discomfort disappeared in an instant. The man who had a little confidence on his face suddenly changed his face and spit out a mouthful of fishy blood with a puff.

"Good method, it's true that he is a descendant of Zhao Tianlong!"

The man's face was slightly pale, but he did not show too much surprise. He sneered and then fitted and rushed towards Zhao Fan again.
Chapter completed!