Chapter 320: Witch God Academy

After nearly two hours of running at high speed, the distance from the location was less than 50 kilometers.

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

Then, he saw what appeared to be a vague figure at the top of the sand dunes in the distance.

"Is it really omniscient? If that's the case, why did you send that sand devil to his death when he knew he couldn't kill me?"

Zhao Fan's eyes froze, and he sneered and whispered.

"Quack ......"

Just as he was preparing for battle, he suddenly heard a shrill crow's cry in his ears. While I was wondering if it was some kind of magical ability, the chirps were already connected, one after the other, and they were extremely noisy.

The fluttering sound also appeared overwhelmingly, and under the not-so-bright starlight, countless crows suddenly flew up from the sand, circling around his head.

These sounds almost covered up all the movements around him, if it weren't for Zhao Fan's whole body on guard, he wouldn't have seen the countless scorpions rushing towards him like a black torrent on the yellow sand around him.

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

The crows soon began to fly regularly in front of his eyes, blocking out the already unclear view of the night. Countless scorpions soon rushed to his feet like a tide, rolling as if they were boiling, and crawling wildly towards him with a clattering sound.

+1 XP

+1 XP

+1 XP

……

The scorpion's attacks only have a slight bit of experience at a time, and they can't leave a trace on him at all. Zhao Fanqing snorted, the internal qi on his body shook away these disgusting things, and his steps moved, and he rushed towards the person at the top of the sand dune not far away.

In the process, he took out the M24, and with the help of the probe, ignored the infestation of the crows, and fired two shots in the direction of the man without hesitation.

He was testing to see how capable this man really was.

Through a battle with the Sand Devils, he also has some knowledge of the so-called Anomalous Beings. The person in this world who can really kill even a bullet has not seen anyone else except himself, at least for the time being.

This battle is probably not such a two-game one, and if you can kill your opponent in the easiest way, there is no need to waste too much effort.

As soon as he took out the gun, the crows' cries began to grow so terrible, as if to warn the man. After the gunshot, countless black feathers flew in the sky in an instant, and the crow that covered the sky did not know how much it was penetrated by the two bullets.

The man at the top of the mountain may not have the ability to block the bullets, but he has the ability to dodge them.

The accuracy was slightly lacking under the hasty aiming, and the figure of the man was squatting down before the gun went off, and the entire sand dune was nearly two meters short in an instant with this squat.

How can it be?

Crouching down to make a sand dune two meters lower out of thin air, but without any earth-shattering movement, isn't this person's ability to control more than just these things?

"Bang, bang, bang!"

Zhao Fan's speed under his feet did not decrease, and the movements in his hands were even faster, and he kept pulling the bolt, and in just a few moments, he had already shot out the remaining three bullets in the magazine.

Then, he saw that the huge sand dunes were rolling like waves, and the vague figure had changed positions several times in the blink of an eye.

At this time, he was already less than 300 meters away from this person, through the sand and dust raised in the sky, and he was only then he could see the true appearance of the "sand dune" through the faint light.

It was a mountain made of countless crows, and all I saw was dust rising from the sky.

From a distance, they seemed to be still, but when they got closer, they found that the crows were constantly churning.

Although the wind may not be strong with the flapping of each crow's wings, they are stacked in a very mysterious formation, and each flap of their wings carries a strong wind.

The real yellow sand on the ground was rolled up, blurring the vision even more, even if Zhao Fan had the exploration technique, he still couldn't see through it from a distance.

"Nima, why have you never said that there are such ghosts in this world before?

Such a scene, if there is a dense phobia, there is no need for the other party to take action, and it is estimated that he will go crazy directly.

Countless crows were densely packed into a huge mountain peak flying in the air, endless black scorpions formed a black torrent surging under their feet, even if the wind was blowing, the smell of fishy smell still did not stop drilling into the nasal bones.

Even Zhao Fan, looking at these things in front of him, felt a burst of scalp tingling.

"It's really heavenly, it's really awesome!"

Soon, Zhao Fan discovered the traces of his opponent.

Yes, he is in heaven.

This man was relatively small, and I don't know how he did it, but he was actually held up by thousands of toothless people, suspended in mid-air.

This person's ability is to manipulate crows and scorpions, and his intention is also obvious, that is, to use these ghost things to exhaust Zhao Fan's physical strength first.

Zhao Fan sneered, took two steps lightly, and his figure suddenly jumped up from the ground.

Now what he has is a fourth-level flying horse, although it can't be said to be a flying wall, but jumping up to a height of about ten meters is no longer a problem.

The crows holding this person were silent at first, but at this moment, they let out a chirp almost at the same time, and there seemed to be some kind of magic in the sound, which made Zhao Fan's mind slightly dizzy.

After reaching the limit of height, he stepped on his feet, and several crows that rushed towards him frantically fell by him, and he jumped up two or three meters with his strength.

Countless needles that had already been fastened to his fingertips rained down on the man, mixed with a few grenades that had been looted on the way.

After all, he couldn't fly in the sky all the time, and when he threw these things out in one go, his body had already begun to fall to the ground.

There was a roar in an instant, several grenades exploded, a large number of crows fluttered to death, and the figure that had been staring at it began to land continuously on the ground.

Although this man controlled the crows, after all, they seemed to be ordinary birds, and a few crows helped him block the flying needles. But the few grenades that were smashed by Zhao Fan arrived in front of the man at the same time as they killed a few crows.

A cold snort seemed a little feminine, but it was definitely a man's voice, and Zhao Fan even heard a little old feeling.

The man fell quickly, and there were countless crows who were not afraid of death to help him resist, at most he received some shock, and did not suffer any actual damage.

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

The wind in the desert was howling, and the billowing sand and dust were gradually blown away, and it was only at this time that Zhao Fan could see the appearance of the short figure in the moonlight.

The man was a very short, thin-looking old man. The clothes on his body are a bit like the ancient costumes in film and television works, and his hair is also very long, with a bun.

"It turns out that you are from the Zhao family!"

"I didn't expect that in addition to Zhao Tianlong, there were actually people who practiced the horse step to this point. Elder Li and the people of Wu Gu Village, the death is not unjust!"

This person actually knew the old man, and he also knew the affairs of Wu Gu Village, listening to his tone, he was even very sure that the affairs of Wu Gu Village were done by Zhao Fan.

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

Waiting for him here so accurately in advance, apart from the Ghost King's godly ability to predict his gods, Zhao Fan couldn't think of any other reason. And the person who appeared here was actually a person from the Witch God Academy, which surprised him and made him a little disdainful.

He didn't know the specific situation, but the Witch God Academy was still in the same vein as the Heavenly Dragon Academy back then, and now he actually joined forces with Stark and the others to strangle him, which made him look down on him.

"Why do you need to rely on external forces to kill you? At such a young age, he was so vicious, and he actually slaughtered all the people in the Witch Gu Village, he should have thought that the people from our Witch God Academy would come to the door sooner or later. ”

"It's not in vain that the Great Elder spent ten years of his life to perform the secret method, in this place, even if Zhao Tianlong has wings, he can't fly to your side to save you. Looking at your age, it should be the heir that Zhao Tianlong has painstakingly cultivated over the years, right? It can be regarded as an unexpected joy, and when you die, we will look at Zhao Tianlong, who is so arrogant, what kind of expression will he have. ”

This person laughed, and the many crows behind him followed with a croaking mess, but the speed of the small body was extremely fast, approaching Zhao Fan like green smoke on the soft sand, his hands were raised rapidly, and countless inexplicable hidden weapons flashing with cold light under the starlight fell towards Zhao Fan like a torrential rain.

The smell of the fishy smell became stronger and stronger, and these hidden weapons obviously contained highly poisonous, like a big net covering all around Zhao Fan's body. There was even a powerful force that locked him, and if it were an ordinary person, I am afraid that there would be no way to dodge such a terrifying attack.

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

The sound of sighing was whistling in his ears, and in a moment his whole body was hit by these things in an unknown number of places, and the sound of the system prompt also appeared in his mind quickly.

Experience +113

Experience +113

Experience +113

……

This person doesn't look good, but he is already in the late stage of the Transformation Realm, and he doesn't know how much better he is than the Elder Li of Wu Gu Village.

Experience +226

Experience +3

+2 XP

+2 XP

……

After these things hit him, he just raised his hand and slapped this person, and the sound of the system prompt was not only the experience points that appeared in the fight, but also countless small experience points were constantly increasing.

Since he is a person from the Witch God Academy, how can he not use Gu poison?

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

The nameless exercises were running rapidly, and the body was already like a furnace, and the subtle discomfort disappeared in an instant, but the person who had a little determination on his face suddenly changed his face, and spit out a mouthful of fishy blood.

"Good means, it's really not a loss to be Zhao Tianlong's descendant!"

This person's face turned slightly pale, but he didn't show too much surprise, he sneered in his mouth, and pounced towards Zhao Fan again.