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    ¡°Western Suburbs Zoo¡±

    The tourist map that lit up turned out to be the Western Suburbs Zoo!

    This made Fang Ling's face twitch.

    Fang Ling was already speechless at Lashan Secret Realm, and this western suburbs zoo really made him feel even more speechless.

    But in an instant, he threw this little thought behind his mind.  A secret place in Lashan has benefited him a lot. I don¡¯t know what the situation is like in this western suburbs zoo!

    With thoughts flashing in his mind, Fang Ling walked towards the zoo that seemed to be surrounded by a layer of space barrier.

    He very cautiously stabbed the barrier with the Jinghong Sword first. This blow was very light, and Fang Ling was also prepared for his Jinghong Sword to be bounced back.

    However, what he didn¡¯t expect was that the Jinghong Sword did not bounce back. On the contrary, the Jinghong Sword passed through the barrier of the Western Suburbs Zoo silently.

    After several repeated tests and making sure there was no danger, Fang Ling stepped into the western suburbs zoo.

    In his previous life, Fang Ling had never been to this western suburbs zoo.  However, the space that was displayed in front of him at this time covered an area of ??1,000 acres, and there was no trace of what a zoo should be!

    This is a place covering an area of ??1,000 acres, with mountains and water.  The first thing that caught Fang Ling's eyes was a mountain peak about a hundred meters high. To the left of the mountain peak was a lake of about a hundred acres.

    If it weren¡¯t for the Monkey Mountain and Crocodile Lake marked on the tour map, Fang Ling wouldn¡¯t have been able to connect this place with silky green grass and rippling clear waves with a zoo.

    Like the Lashan Secret Realm, there are no roads here, and the flat ground is covered with grass more than a foot deep.

    "Ouch, ouch, ouch"

    The roar of a tiger suddenly came from behind the monkey mountain. The sound was deafening and made Fang Ling's heart tremble.

    There are tigers here!

    Although there are living creatures in the Lashan Secret Realm, Fang Ling did not encounter any powerful beasts.  But in this zoo, I actually heard the tiger's cry.

    Besides tigers, what else is there?

    After pondering for a moment, Fang Ling walked along the route into the garden.  After walking a few more steps, he felt that in this zoo, although there were far fewer space cracks and traps that could swallow people than in the Lashan Secret Realm, they still existed.

    This discovery made Fang Ling more determined to follow the tourist map.

    "Huh." After walking a full hundred meters, Fang Ling felt something stepped on under his feet. He looked down and saw a skull with half of its head missing at his feet.

    Skull?  This shows that he is not the first person to come here.

    Fang Ling was about to pick up the skull with the Jinghong Sword, when he saw several words written two fingers deep into the ground next to the skull: There is danger ahead, all of us, the descendants of the Fang family, retreat immediately

    Behind the word "Back", there is only a vertical channel, and it is very shallow. It is obvious that the person who wrote this word has exhausted all his strength when he wrote this.

    This person should be a member of the Fang family. The reason why he died was because he was exploring this zoo, which should be a secret place.

    Fang Ling looked at the half-remaining skull, and with a flash of his mind, he used the Jinghong Sword to dig a hole in the ground and buried the senior of the Fang family in the ground.

    "The smoke and dust in the western suburbs."

    When the map sign showed that Fang Ling had entered the main entrance of the zoo, four characters as big as a bucket appeared on a stone tablet three feet high.

    How come this zoo has turned into smoke and dust?

    Fang Ling didn¡¯t understand, and he had no place to ask anyone.  What he has to do now is to walk away from the smoke and dust in the western suburbs.

    ¡°Sssssssssssss¡­¡±

    Just when Fang Ling walked a hundred steps out of the smoke and dust in the western suburbs, a hissing sound came from not far away. Fang Ling lowered his head and saw that on the ground, countless venomous snakes of different colors were spread out into a colorful field.  The ocean closed in on him.

    Snakehouse!

    At this moment, Fang Ling noticed the mark on the map.

    The snake house in the zoo is partitioned with special glass.  But in the smoke and dust of this western suburb, all the facilities belonging to the zoo no longer exist, and these snakes naturally have no bridles.

    Looking at the countless snakes, Fang Ling stood up and rushed towards the left side of the sightseeing map not far away.

    ¡°Swish, swish, swish¡±

    A dozen long snakes, like long arrows in the sky, rushed towards Fang Ling.

    Facing the snake with a triangular head and a length of more than three feet, Fang Ling didn't even think about it. The flash of light in the splitting sword technique was quickly??Out.

    The sword flashed, and the five poisonous snakes were instantly cut into two pieces.

    The moment he cut off the snake, Fang Ling felt a hundred kilograms of counter-shock force coming from the Jinghong Sword in his hand every time.

    ¡°These snakes are actually as strong as a hundred kilograms, so what about those big snakes behind

    However, in this situation, there was no time for Fang Ling to think. The long sword in his hand vibrated, and he quickly used the splitting sword technique to chop off the poisonous snakes surrounding him one after another.

    There are more and more snakes. Fang Ling, who is fighting and walking, has only one thought at this time, and that is to hurry up!

    He must be quick, otherwise, those snakes will rush to him.

    At this time, he had no thoughts in his mind and could only swing his sword quickly.

    The unfamiliar light splitting sword technique quickly became proficient.

    ¡°Shissssssssssssssssssssssss¡±

    Just when Fang Ling killed the two venomous snakes on his left, three venomous snakes rushed towards him from his right almost at the same time.  Each of these three dark red venomous snakes is like an arrow leaving the string.

    With the speed of Fang Ling's sword technique, he could kill two at most with one sword.

    In the end, one of them will bite him.

    Fang Ling didn¡¯t think he would be able to tell if he was bitten by such a strangely colored poisonous snake.

    But in this situation, he no longer had time to think. All he could do was swing his sword quickly.

    "Brush, brush, brush"

    There was no sound as the sword passed by, but the three poisonous snakes instantly fell to the ground.

    The body like a rope has been divided into six parts at this moment.

    One sword is divided into three, and the split light sword technique is a small success!

    Fang Ling was stunned for a moment, and a burst of ecstasy appeared in his heart.

    "Compared with self-cultivation, this kind of fighting in dangerous situations of life and death can improve one's self-cultivation more.  He let out a long roar, swung the long sword in his hand, and quickly cut the poisonous snakes into two pieces with streaks of sword light.

    The killing speed was three points faster than before.

    However, Fang Ling's interest in practicing was extinguished in just an instant.  There are more and more venomous snakes in this area, and in some places, snake mountains half as tall as a man have even formed.

    A gentleman takes revenge, and it¡¯s never too late in ten years!

    Having made up his mind, Fang Ling stood up and flew towards the other pavilions.

    After leaving the snake house area, the poisonous snakes stopped chasing after her, and Fang Ling breathed a sigh of relief.  After taking out a Qi Gathering Pill from his pocket and eating it, Fang Ling, who had recovered his strength, couldn't help but use the splitting sword technique again.

    Every time a sword comes out, there must be three sword lights.

    Every sword can become the center of killing.

    I thought it would take at least a month of hard training to master the first level of splitting light sword technique, but under the pressure of those poisonous snakes, it only took ten minutes to achieve it.

    Looking at the snake house that he had forgotten about, Fang Ling suddenly felt a lot of good feelings in his heart.

    This place is used for cultivation, which is actually not bad.

    "Huh?"

    A body wrapped in rags appeared in front of Fang Ling.  This corpse is still intact, and there is a long sword under the corpse.

    The long sword has been broken, but the blade is still sharp. On the hilt, there are square characters like the Jinghong Sword.

    Another senior of the Fang family!  Could it be that these seniors of the Fang family discovered this western suburbs zoo and the elite of the family were destroyed here?  Was it the smoke and dust in the western suburbs that caused the decline of the Fang family, once the number one family in Dingfang City?

    Because the owner's emotions are integrated into the memory, Fang Ling has a more or less sense of belonging to the other party's family emotionally.  Sighing, he dug a hole and prepared to bury the unknown senior in it.

    "Bah!"

    Just when Fang Ling lifted the corpse, something fell from the corpse.  Fang Ling picked up the thing and looked at it carefully, only to find some strange symbols written on the palm-sized dark iron leaf.

    Fang Ling judged that these symbols were words.

    It¡¯s a pity that he doesn¡¯t recognize any of these words.

    "Senior, rest in peace!" Although Fang Ling didn't understand what these symbols meant, he still carefully put the thing into his Little Universe Bag. Maybe at some point, he could use these symbols to trace the deceased  identity of.

    A group of howling wolves, numbering hundreds, were chasing Fang Ling crazily.  Their speed was very fast, and some of them had even caught up to Fang Ling.

    Facing these wolves that seemed to have wind blowing under their feet, Fang Ling could only rush forward.  TheseEvery wolf is made of steel and iron. It is not a problem for him to kill one or two, but for such a group, he can only make rations.

    Run, run quickly!

    This is not the first chase that Fang Ling has encountered. Before encountering these wolves, Fang Ling had already encountered this situation five times.

    ¡°It¡¯s just that those times it was bears, leopards and monkeys that chased him.

    When Fang Ling passed through the Monkey Mountain, the wolves stopped.  Obviously, these things are very regional.  During this period of running, Fang Ling also discovered that these animals were very familiar with pits and space cracks. When he deliberately guided them into the area, they could quickly avoid them.

    "Ouch!"

    A tiger roar came again.  This time the roar was even louder than before.  Following the whistling sound, Fang Ling saw a half-foot-long white tiger a thousand meters in front of him, flying towards the Monkey Mountain.

    The reason why this tiger can fly is because it has a pair of fleshy wings on its back that are about one foot long.

    Monster, this is definitely a monster, and it has reached the ninth level of Qi training!

    With this roar, all the animals fell silent.  There was no sound at all on the huge Monkey Mountain.

    "If I encounter this white tiger, I will definitely die or not."

    At this moment, Fang Ling felt the intention to retreat.

    Back away!

    Just when he was about to turn his head, he saw a ten-foot-tall tree standing a hundred meters in front of him. The branches and leaves were shining with red, yellow and green lights, as if weaving the most beautiful dream.

    And the leaves are like the hands of a child.

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