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Chapter 36: The cry of the lonely soul

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    Seeing this, he continued to move forward.

    "Bang!" Suddenly, something seemed to be stepped on under his feet. Fang Lang suddenly rolled on his back, and above him was a sharp bamboo raft that cut through the air fiercely.

    Immediately he took out the murderer's box again and shot a needle at the rope hanging the bamboo raft. Suddenly a hole opened in the middle of the rope, and then the bamboo raft couldn't bear the weight and fell down.

    "It's really dangerous." Looking at the bamboo raft that fell to the ground, Fang Lang wiped the non-existent cold sweat on his forehead with lingering fear.

    Fang Lang couldn't help but stop when he heard the sound of the wind rustling the leaves around him, because this gust of wind had not stopped for more than half an hour since he first entered.

    This was obviously very abnormal. As soon as Fang Lang stopped, a biting cold wind suddenly blew from behind, and Fang Lang's hair suddenly stood up.

    It was the first time he felt so dangerous!  Even the Labyrinth Lord has never given him such a panic!  Then his feet slipped and he fell hard on the grass.

    And where he was originally, a flying knife was slashing through three red maple trees. From this, it can be imagined that if Fang Lang was hit, his fate at this time would definitely be the same as that of the red maple tree.  Like a tree.

    After the flying knife flew by, the wind suddenly stopped, and the surroundings finally returned to calm again, but Fang Lang still felt vaguely that it was not simple. He slowly got up and looked around cautiously.

    But after a while, there was no more sound, so we continued moving forward.

    As for why he didn¡¯t turn back when it was so dangerous, Fang Lang¡¯s intuition over the years told him that no matter what happened, he could never turn back, otherwise what awaited him would definitely not be a good thing.

    At this time, the woods behind him were withering rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and Fang Lang decided not to look back even if he beat him to death.

    Naturally, there is no chance to see this horrific phenomenon.

    The wind started to blow again, and Fang Lang became highly vigilant again.

    But this time, Fang Lang was obviously overthinking it, because this time the wind only blew for a moment and then stopped. However, many red maple leaves were blown down.

    I have to say that the scenery in front of him is indeed beautiful. Fang Lang immediately stopped to admire it. Howeverseeing the maple leaves falling, everything that came into contact with them was cut open without exception

    Fang Lang broke out in cold sweat again. Fortunately, he didn't continue walking rashly, otherwise some of the things that were now divided into pieces might be him.

    Danger!  This is Fang Lang's evaluation of this place. Danger is everywhere. Even a small leaf contains infinite murderous intent.

    Fang Lang had the idea of ??returning at this time, but in the end his sixth sense defeated his idea, but the facts proved that he was right.

    Fang Lang just waited quietly for the maple leaves to stop falling before slowly continuing to move forward.

    "Whoops!" Fang Lang held the murderer's box in his hand and shot a needle in a direction where there was nothing.

    Immediately after the place where there was nothing, a camera obscura full of pinholes suddenly fell. If it were really launched, it is estimated that no matter how powerful Fang Lang was, he would be shot into a hornet's nest.

    But when the camera obscura was being wound up, Fang Lang, who had always been on high alert, heard the sound and was able to avoid this fatal attack.

    There were many surprises and dangers along the way, but Fanglang still managed to overcome the difficulty. At this time, he finally reached the deepest part of the red forest.

    A lake like the blood-red lake in the psychedelic forest appeared in front of Fang Lang.

    The only slight difference between the two is that there is no strange blue fish here, and it looks extremely gloomy. The red maple leaves reflect the blood-red lake, and there is a faint smell of blood in the air.

    The alarm bells in Fang Lang's heart were even louder. This atmosphere is too dangerous!  His nerves became more tense unconsciously.

    "Jie Jie Jie, welcome to my territory, what do you need to exchange?" A harsh and hoarse voice suddenly sounded from behind Fang Lang.

    Fang Lang was suddenly startled and turned around quickly. His face suddenly looked like he was constipated.

    It was a little boy about 1.2 meters tall. He was wearing a dark red cloak. His face was full of cunning, and his eyes were looking straight at the equipment on Fang Lang.

    Fang Lang seemed very embarrassed that he was scared by a child, but after a while heHe was always on guard, because the child in front of him was obviously not an ordinary person, otherwise he would not have come to him quietly.

    "What do you have that you can trade with me?" Fang Lang held Yong An tightly in his hand and looked at the little boy quietly.

    "Then it depends on what you can come up with." The little boy said while continuing to look at the equipment on Fang Lang.

    Fang Lang couldn't help frowning when he saw this, and then threw the dark ruling that he had kept to the little boy.

    "Here I'll give you this." The little boy was immediately disappointed when he saw that it was not the equipment he was wearing, but after reading the Dark Judgment, he still threw a pair of wrist guards to Fang Lang.

    After Fang Lang took over, the properties of the wrist guard suddenly appeared in front of him.

    The Wail of the Lonely Soul: Increases power by 20%. Lament: Active skill, causing damage equal to 300% of your attack power to the enemy. The cooldown time is three hours.

    Looking at the properties of the wrist guard, Fang Lang nodded with satisfaction. There is no doubt that this is another good piece of equipment for him, because his strength itself is already terrifyingly high.

    If the increase is a fixed value, it will not improve him at all. Then after he equipped Wail of the Lonely Soul, a pair of gray wrist guards suddenly appeared on his hands.

    Fang Lang thought for a while and threw the two gems he got last time to the little boy again.

    The little boy looked at the two gems quietly, and then smiled with satisfaction: "This is not bad, Nu, this will follow."

    After finishing speaking, a pair of black gloves appeared, and above the gloves there was a faint aura of destruction, which made people feel extremely palpitating.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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