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    "snort!"

    Fang Lang snorted coldly. Fang Lang had sensed it a long time ago and stepped on it without thinking.

    At this time, the soles of Fang Lang's feet turned golden, and huge energy burst out with the soles of his feet as the fulcrum, violently hitting the python's head.

    Boom.

    Strong shock waves spread in all directions, shaking the void.

    Xue. This powerful beast at the ninth level of Wuling was easily hit by Fang Lang. Its huge body fell from mid-air into the swamp and was swallowed by some surging beasts.

    The power gap is too big.

    Fang Lang glanced contemptuously at the swamp below, quickened his pace, and continued to move forward.

    Along the way, Fang Lang was attacked by ferocious beasts from time to time, but in the face of his powerful strength, no ferocious beasts blocked his way, and he killed them all.

    The dangerous swamp of death was flat in front of Fang Lang, but within a few days, he easily reached the depths of the swamp of death.

    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 huge mountain.

    However, even so, Fang Lang was still very relaxed.  He stood on a big tree, looking at the dark green lush jungle, where a layer of black mist was covering it, blocking his view.

    "This pressure is not weak. No wonder it blocked many Wu Jun's strong men. I am afraid that only when they reach the second layer of the nine-year-old child's body can they calmly enter the depths of the death swamp."

    After feeling the intensity of the pressure for a moment, Fang Lang's eyes flashed and he thought to himself.

    Whizzing.

    Spreading out the map, Fang Lang looked for their location.

    "I am now at the junction of the outer edge and the inner edge of the Death Swamp. In addition, the area covered by the black fog is the inner edge of the Death Swamp."

    Fang Lang pointed at 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. Apart from this clue, he had no other information about Yang Shaohua.  In my mind, I recalled the relevant news from Zhou Jiazhu and his daughter, and Fang Lang's eyes suddenly narrowed.

    "Only Young Master Wufeng can save me. Yang Shaohua is not weak, and is more famous than me in the 18 Beihai countries. He must know the young successor of the 18 Beihai countries very well. Since he said Wufeng can save him, then I will  Try it.¡±

    Fang Langhe fought in Wufeng and knew some details about Wufeng.

    First of all, the power of calm is definitely one of the most powerful forces among the young generation of the 18 North Sea countries.

    Second, Wufeng¡¯s nine-year-old warrior also reached the third level.  The pressure deep in this dead swamp is intense.  The deeper it is, the greater the pressure.  Only the physically strong can persevere.

    Relying solely on the strength of the physical body, the third layer of Jiu Zhan's body is no weaker than the bodies of some Martial Kings.

    Maybe that¡¯s why Yang Shaohua thinks tranquility can save him.  In addition, calm overall strength is also a reason.

    "Perhaps, my overall strength is slightly weaker than Anping, but my physical strength is no longer lower than his, so this trip may not fail." Fang Lang was very confident in himself.

    Thinking about it, Fang Lang put down the map, looked at the exact location, climbed high, jumped in, and ran forward.

    Despite the terrible pressure hanging over this place, Fang Lang's body is still too strong.  The ninth layer of the body is equivalent to Wang Wu's body.  Fang Lang could easily resist this pressure.

    However, as soon as he entered the area shrouded in black mist, Fang Lang felt that his eyesight had gone 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 scene immediately emerged clearly in his mind.

    For those strong above Wu Jun, eyes are not indispensable.  In martial arts, the will is sometimes more useful than the eyes.

    After all, the distance that the eyes can see is very limited, but as long as the area covered by martial arts will is controlled.

    Like the strong men of Wushen, their military will can cover the whole.  No matter where you hide, they can see you.

    Wow.

    Suddenly, a powerful and ferocious beast jumped out from below and rushed towards Fang Lang.  Those scarlet eyes were like two red lanterns in the dark fog, particularly conspicuous.

    "Wu Jun's second-class beast, this??joked with a smile.

    "Haha!" Thinking of Yun Broom, Yang Shaohua laughed, feeling warm in his heart.

    The two men slowly descended from the sky and landed in a huge square in front of the palace.  The square is made up of BRIC countries and the ground is sparkling.

    "It's so gorgeous!" Fang Lang said.

    "Yes, I'm sure this warrior king must be a person who likes to have fun." Yang Shaohua smiled and nodded.

    The two men walked along the square towards the palace gate.  On both sides of the road are statues of one-armed mantises.  One by one, they bared their teeth and stared fiercely at Fang Langhe and Yang Shaohua.

    The one-armed mantis was not raised by this 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 mantis beasts?  Yang Shaohua couldn't help but look at Fang Lang curiously.

    "Well, you see, they are quite strong. 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 with a cold  Cold light.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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