Chapter 404: Bugs (Three Watches)

A day later.

Nangong Fan crossed his knees in place, not even moving, if it weren't for the ups and downs in his chest, he would be no different from those who turned into corpses under the scorching sun.

The sun is high in the sky.

Nangong Fan stood up from the ground abruptly, his face was flat, and he danced on the spot. After a fist and foot came down, I suddenly felt comfortable.

"This power, even if it is not as high as the high level, is not far behind. ”

kicked forward again, and the sound of breaking the air was extremely harsh, "The strengthened foot power must have high-level power, and you still have to fight with someone to know the specifics." ”

Although it was not as furious as the middle level when he was at the beginning level, Nangong Fan was already extremely satisfied, and the further he went, the gap between the two years he went. Correspondingly, the more you think about it, the more advanced the challenge becomes, the higher the requirements for people. Exercises, rules, and moves are all indispensable, and only when all of them crush the other party can there be a great possibility of overstepping the rank and winning the battle.

Nangong Fan's finger stretched out and retracted again, the sun finger is better not to try at will, the consumption is too great, and the gain outweighs the loss. It will definitely be stronger than the leg power with the scorching sun leg method, so just treat it as a high-level pole.

"Twenty miles away, just along the way, let's walk slowly. Nangong Fan burst into a smile.

One step at a time, leaving an afterimage. Even kicked a few times to the sides from time to time.

Nangong Fan was not in a hurry, and on the way to the road, he pondered the two major moves he was currently majoring in under the scorching sun. If there is a breakthrough in the moves, the combat power will naturally increase.

The sun gradually set, and Nangong Fan also arrived near the location marked by Shen Zitu.

"It seems to be a deviation. "It's not surprising that Nangong Fan is at all, a little deviation in the desert will be infinitely magnified, and it will be farther and farther away from the destination. What's more, Shen Zitu was originally just an approximate location, and he didn't have the ability to explore the specific situation of the orc town.

"Looks like we're going to have to look for it. Nangong Fan muttered in his mouth, and took a step in a random direction.

A night passed, and the orc town was still not found. Patience is frantically drained again. If it weren't for the firmness of his mind, Nangong Fan would have planned to give up directly. Finding a small town in the middle of a huge desert is tantamount to a drop in the ocean, and it is too difficult.

"It's been a long time since I've found a Xuanjing Demon Beast. It's noon again, Nangong Fan muttered, this is extremely rare in the non-marginal areas of the continent, "Either there is a big guy, or the orc clan did it." ”

"Although the oasis of the Frog Sea is more water, it also has enough spiritual energy resources, if there is a big guy, unless it is a demon beast that lives completely underground like the Sand Scorpion, it will already go there to occupy a place. This is most likely the hunting ground of the orcs. ”

Nangong Fan's mind turned, and his face, which looked listless after this search, gradually became excited.

As far as the eye can see, there is a sand dune that is slightly higher, a few steps down, a distance of 100 meters in a flash, stepping on the sand dune, looking around.

"There's sand and dust in front of the left, and there's someone fighting?"

Nangong Fan's eyes shrank, but there were too many undulating places on the desert to see it really.

The figure swayed, and gradually approached that side.

"It's the orc boys. Nangong Fan rubbed his chin and hung behind these people from a distance.

After just a few glances, he was sure that it was an orc in the prime of life, almost with perfect skin strength, and he brought a group of orcs who had not been adults for a long time to hunt in the bright sun.

"It's just that it's not long after adulthood is the epithelial stage, and the gap is too big. Nangong Fan shook his head, there are less than a hundred people in the human race who have such talent, and this is just the norm in the orc race.

As long as the orc clan is willing to work hard, there is no problem in breaking through the Xuan Realm at the age of two or three hundred, while most of the terrans will turn into a handful of loess at the age of 100.

After finding the trace of the orc clan, Nangong Fan was not in a hurry at all, this group of orc clans would definitely return to the town in a short time, after all, night fall is the time when demon beasts are active, and a perfect skin can't protect the safety of these dozen or so young men.

Judging by the strength of their feet, the town must have been very close.

Sure enough, before the sun had completely set, they turned around and began their return journey.

After only two miles of walking, a huge stone house appeared in front of me. Nangong Fan swept it roughly, there were only a few stone houses, and as long as the orc clan became an adult, they were not afraid of the scorching sun and the cold of the night.

The stone house is not so important, it is just a safe haven for the young orcs. Since adulthood, the orcs have used the sky as their bed, the earth as their bed, and even slept under the sand. For this reason, taking a big risk to go to Stone Mountain to find the huge rock to build the stone house is really more than worth the loss.

Nowadays, the human race has so many stone houses, but the predecessors of various eras fought hard to drag them back, and I don't know how many people died for this.

Behind a sand dune, Nangong Fan silently watched more than a dozen orcs disappear into the town, and couldn't help licking the corners of his mouth.

He didn't have that much killing heart, he just wanted to kill all the high-ranking people in the town who might know about the human race.

It was getting dark, and Nangong Fan's figure took advantage of the night to approach the town. When the night completely covers everything in front of him, that's when he strikes.

It was completely dark, and the entire orc town was shrouded in silence, and like the Terrans, fire was an extremely rare thing. After all, even weeds that grow tenaciously from the cracks of the gravel are extremely resistant to fire under the sun all day long.

Only by reaching the strength of the Quenching Bone Realm can a fire cultivator be able to stimulate the flames. If there is no fire control technique, the temperature of the subtle flame will be extremely high, and the lifeless flesh and blood of the Xuan Realm will be burned to ashes in an instant, and it is not necessary to think about using this as a lighting lamp.

Except for Nangong Fan, there is only one person in each of the two oases who has fire in the entire human race and can control fire, and these two people are also traversers, and they used to be noble alchemists, and they are rare beings who cannot cultivate and can also enter the oasis.

Hu Mingluo's barbecue was grilled by the alchemist himself.

There will be no lights here. Completely shrouded in pitch darkness, with a small amount of cold moonlight falling from the sky, this was enough for physical cultivation, and there was no problem in seeing the road on the ground.

Nangong Fan is getting closer and closer to the orc town.

Two hundred meters, one hundred meters......

Nangong Fan's body squatted forward slightly, and a strange feeling arose inexplicably in his heart, and his brows frowned slightly. Does it feel like somebody's spying on you?

The feeling became stronger and stronger, and no longer hesitated, and the whole body slammed backwards.

"Buzz!"

A chirping sound came from the ground, and a black shadow broke through the ground at an extremely fast speed and landed where Nangong Fan had just stayed.

Nangong Fan felt a chill in his heart, the world's martial arts are only fast and unbreakable, and when the speed reaches a certain limit, it is extremely powerful.

With the speed of that black shadow, if he was hit by it just now, Nangong Fan suspected that there would be multiple holes in his body directly.

His eyes shrank, and he looked at the figure that stayed in mid-air and cautiously flapped his transparent wings through the moonlight.

The palm-sized, blood-red pupils were full of ferocity, and the fleshy body stood tall in the sky under the countless pairs of transparent wings.

Like bugs.

Nangong Fan's eyes flashed, this insect seemed to be controlled by someone, rushing out of the sand, and there was no intention of moving.

A hiss.

Not far away, the sound of wings fluttering. Within a hundred meters of the town, identical bugs broke through the ground.

This reminded Nangong Fan of the Gu worms that Shizun had talked about. The southern part of the main continent is revered by Buddhism, and Zen Buddhism also has a place. In addition, there is a 100,000-mile mountain, which is rumored to be the territory of Wu Xiu.

Barbarians and witches are the oldest inheritances of the human race, and it is said that the barbarian priests have witches in them.

The brutal frontal attack is unparalleled, and the witch is known for its weirdness and unpredictability, and the two held up the sky of the human race together in the earliest era of the human race. Any curse spells and Gu cultivation are just the usual methods of witches.

Ten black shadows leaped in from afar.

"Sure enough, they were disgusting-looking bugs. Nangong Fan became more and more dignified, he had never experienced this kind of scene, and he always felt panicked.

The original Ice Bear Priest must have had similar methods, but when Nangong Fan met him, his means were lost in order to break through the level and get rewards.

In the middle of the orc town, there was a slightly solemn stone house, and out of it came a hunched figure. If it weren't for the pestle in his hand made of a stick made of white bone, I am afraid that he would not even be able to walk steadily, and he would fall to the ground casually, and he would die with a whimper.

The old man had a big snake head on his head, his eyes were full of coldness, and every step was extremely difficult.

He showed a strange smile in the direction of Nangong Fan, a ghostly light appeared on the bone stick, and many barbarians who were already lying peacefully on the sand scurried up.

This is an enemy attack that will not be encountered once in a hundred years!

The whole town instantly exploded, and it became lively from the silence.

"In the Bone Quenching Realm, the others stay where they are. The old man coughed lightly, but it resounded in everyone's ears.

He was clearly highly respected in the town, and no one dared not listen to him. The slightly flustered town fell silent in an instant.

All the orcs looked at the blood rainbow that streaked across the sky, and these priests' precious bugs were obviously headed for the attackers. His eyes followed, and he suddenly locked on the direction of Nangong Fan.

I don't know who the demon dared to attack my orc tribe Pingsha Town? Even if the barbarians came, they would have to tear him apart.

Nangong Fan's eyes twitched slightly, and he was about to sneak into the town to sneak up on Tiger Thousand Blades, but before he even entered the door, he was arrested. A little embarrassed in his heart, Hu Mingluo just said that the barbarians have priests, but he didn't say that the orc tribe also has them? Otherwise, he would never just care about whether there were any human figures, and he would be discovered so easily.

"Whew!"

A strange sound came from the mouth of the snake-headed old man, and the light on the bone stick was bright, and it seemed that a cluster of ghostly fire was burning from the top.

"Buzz!"

The assembled insects were silent, arranged according to a certain rule, and the blood-red eyes full of ferocity seemed to be ignited, and the wings flapped and rippled in the void space, and they charged violently.