"I'd love to know my past, and now you're the only one who can help me, maybe I'm too whimsical, but I don't have a choice. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info "The bronze mask is very sincere, and Yang Fan began to slowly believe this old man, after all, there is no need for him to lie."

said: "Senior, it's not that I don't help you, it's just that I'm wanted by the duke at the moment, and I only have to hide in Tibet now." ”

The old man in this mask listened to Yang Fan's words, and he knew that Yang Fan needed protection, so he didn't have much disgust with these words, but secretly praised his honesty.

The old man in the mask took a breath and said, "You kid, you want a magic weapon, right?" But I forgot a lot of things, but there are some things I can remember, such as this mask can change faces infinitely, but this has a lot to do with my own cultivation. Some monks who are strong in cultivation can directly see through your real face. ”

"Is it only the effect of a makeover, but not the change of breath?" Yang Fan is actually most afraid of his breath being discovered by those strong people.

"Yes, seeing that you are so timid, I will teach you an exercise." There was a lot of helplessness in his tone.

It seems that there are still hidden secrets, Yang Fan thinks so in his heart.

After saying a concise text entered his mind, Yang Fan quickly wrote it down.

Then the aura is activated.

As a result, his figure appeared and disappeared from time to time, and his aura was very unstable, but as time passed, his mastery of this technique became more and more proficient, and finally Yang Fan seemed to disappear, as if he did not exist in this space.

"This technique of the predecessor is very good, I don't know how to restore the original appearance?" It turned out that Yang Fan was just shielding his breath, so ordinary people couldn't see him with the naked eye. But at the same time, he also found a problem that he could not recover.

"Well, forgot, this spell is related to cultivation, how can a person with a very low cultivation like you be able to fully master it? Just wait for the spell to fade away. This kind of spell can be retracted freely by at least those above the baron, and you are still far behind. This tone revealed a hint of pride, as if he was taking revenge on Yang Fan's disrespect just now.

"I&#¥%+#" Yang Fan scolded and scolded a lot.

But it's always a mask, and after being like this, instead of feeling guilty, I feel very proud.

Yang Fan was tired of scolding in the end, so he simply stopped scolding and slowly waited for the spell to pass.

He was not idle, but released his mind and inquired about the surrounding situation, which was pitch black and chaotic, as if someone had swept it away.

Seeing these scenes, Yang Fan secretly rejoiced that if he hadn't fled quickly before, he was destined to fall into the hands of the duke.

No matter how large the scale is, it is difficult for him not to be searched, and I don't know why, no one has searched here.

Time passed slowly, but Yang Fan's state still did not disappear.

Watching the passage of time, he began to panic, who knows if there are any sequelae of this exercise.

Yang Fan took his divine thoughts deep into his mind, constantly summoning the bronze mask in his mind, of course, his summoning was undoubtedly lost in the sea, without setting off any waves.

Regardless of him, it's a big deal to go out in this state, and no one else can see him anyway.

Thinking of this, Yang Fan picked up the surrounding dirt and climbed out.

Breathing in the air of this land, Yang Fan felt alive again, but the air didn't seem to be very clean, and it seemed to be a little stinky.

Yang Fan looked around, there was no too obvious source of stench here.

But when he looked down, he saw an embarrassing scene, it turned out that there was a lump of slimy lump in the place where he climbed out, like.

He looked at his hands, and he also felt a little slimy, feeling that he had dug a pit, no wonder there was no one searching here, if it was a monk, how could he search here.

He searched the surroundings to see if there were any puddles, but fortunately he had found them, and he ran over with great joy and immediately put his hands into the puddle.

But this pool of water seems to smell a little heavy, he put his nose close to his hand and smelled it, there was a smell, he knew the truth and his tears fell, what kind of water is this, this is a puddle of urine, Yang Fan is very angry.

It turned out that the quality of the demon monks was so low, he really wanted to scold his father, this group of demon people was really hateful.

In front of a huge mountain, there were two young men, they were the two brothers who searched for Yang Fan not long ago.

One of them sneezed, he rubbed his nose and said, "Who is scolding me, grandma, let me know that I have to peel him." ”

"Don't say it, we lied to the Duke last time, and now the Duke is very angry, let's go to Wu Yun, after all, our lives are still in the hands of the Duke." The other said timidly.

After thinking about it, it was very good, after all, the Duke gave them a warning, they had to do what the Duke said, otherwise they would really die on this land.

After Yang Fan finished scolding, he went around looking for water sources, hoping to solve his current embarrassment.

As he walked, he saw a jungle ahead of him, covered with a large mountain.

Yang Fan looked at this dark jungle, and was very happy in his heart, now he has a place to hide, and maybe he can find a pool of water in the jungle.

After all, where there are trees, there is usually water, but this forest is a bit gloomy and looks quite cautious.

But Yang Fan has never been afraid, what he has experienced has been earth-shattering, he has walked through any strong winds and waves, and he will be afraid of this little bit of darkness?

Yang Fan walked in with a steady pace, and as soon as he entered this jungle, it became dark, coupled with his opinion of this jungle at the beginning, his heart was now more careful.

However, Yang Fan is moving along these grassy places, and the wood and grass are vigorous and there may be water.

The hard work paid off, and after some painstaking searching, I finally saw a puddle of water in a hidden grass.

Surrounded by lush weeds and shaded by some trees, the pool is a natural place for bathing.

Yang Fan had the experience of the previous times, he was not reckless this time, he ran to the edge of the pool first, leaned down and sniffed the water with his nose.

However, his worries this time seemed to be unnecessary, there was nothing wrong with this water, but he was too sensitive.

After knowing that there was no problem with the water, he was very happy, and quickly stripped off his essence and jumped down.

Feeling the cool water, it seems that there are no other requirements in life.

The stench has long since disappeared under the washing of the pool water.

It's not enough for him to swim around in the pool, this guy still plans to dive down to take a look, after all, there must be a secret to this beach appearing on such a grand battlefield as the Nine Tombs.

Saying that diving is diving, Yang Fan took a deep breath, and then dived down.

The further down the water became, the colder it became, and when he dived for about a hundred meters, Yang Fan couldn't bear it, and he urged his aura to try to resist the cold.

To his surprise, it was really useful after urging the aura, and what surprised him even more was that it could increase the time of diving after urging the aura.

Their immortal cultivation has not yet separated from mortals, and they must rely on breathing to survive.

However, this small waterhole was so deep that Yang Fan still did not reach the bottom of the pool after diving for about 300 meters. However, he found that the water in the pool was getting colder and colder, and strangely it was not frozen.

Seeing that his body was about to be unbearable, Yang Fan slowly floated up.

The water gradually warmed up, and the order and bloodlust in Yang Fan's body slowly began to function.

This was the first time that Yang Fan had run the Lost Scroll without his body under his control.

The aura in his body became more and more full, he felt the changes in his body, and a smile slowly climbed up to these ordinary faces.

It turned out that a small whirlpool appeared in the heart of his body, this whirlpool was a characteristic of the ****** family, and the first-order angel had a whirlpool in the heart, recalling the inheritance that he did not regret in his mind.

There are a total of twelve orders, and each level will get two wings, until after the twelfth order has the ability to return to the ancestors****** all the wings will turn into a pair of wings, and some even have no wings, after all, some dark angels are born with some defects, and there may be some deviations in the final atavistic process.

However, in the eyes of the Dark Angels, the one who has no wings is never the real Dark Angel.

In the history of the Dark Angels, there are very few atavistic dark angels who do not have wings, and those who do not have wings after experiencing the congenital absence, in order to balance their lack of wings, the heavens often give them some other powers when they return to their ancestors, and these dark angels without wings are naturally more powerful than other dark angels.

However, since the Great War of the Worlds, the Wingless Dark Angel has not been seen again, not even the Dark Angel.

After the Great War of the Realms was the War of the Gods, since then the Dark Angel has been slaughtered by several major races such as the Blood Clan, and now that the Dark Battlefield has reopened, the Dark Angel has reappeared on the Dark Continent.

The scenes of the past battles flowed through his mind like flowing water.

Suddenly, Yang Fan found that although he was running orderly and bloodthirsty, his breathing was becoming more and more difficult.

He had to float up now, and the temperature of the water recovered quickly, I don't know if he was adapting to the low temperature or the water was constantly heating up, maybe it was the former.

Yang Fan looked at the dark water surface and breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, after all, this water is strange, and it can't be paddled if he dies accidentally.

The water surface was getting closer and closer to Yang Fan, and just as he was about to surface, there was a rustling sound from the water's edge, and someone was coming.

Yang Fan didn't rush to the surface, he kept diving now, and when he reached a certain position, Yang Fan stopped diving, after all, he couldn't see his figure at all at this depth.

"Big brother, we have lost a lot this time, we knew that we shouldn't have used the Duke to investigate the Demon Forest, but now we have become the ones in the way. There are a lot of dangers in this, and you and I almost died in this pool not long ago. An anxious voice thought from the edge of the pool.

"At this point, we have no choice, who has made the Lord very resentful of the dark angels? It would not be a blessing if he could pit the Duke of Darkness on this trip, after all, the Duke has always been high. "The two brothers seem to be in some difficulty, and the duke they are talking about may be the duke, after all, there is only the duke of the dark angel in this land.

Yang Fan listened to the conversation between the two, and felt that the two might have to dive into the water, he immediately ran the exercises passed on to him by the bronze mask, Yang Fan's figure slowly disappeared, there seemed to be only water in it, Yang Fan slowly floated up, what he needed now was to breathe, after staying in the water for so long, if he didn't float, he might be suffocated to death.

Yang Fan floated up little by little, for fear of being discovered by the two people above.

The two of them chattered non-stop, and Yang Fan's heart was very irritable, as if these two people were born like this.

One was dressed in a green power suit and looked very energetic, while the other was dressed in yellow and looked extremely obscene.

Yang Fan found a duckweed in the pool, he used the duckweed as a cover, and slowly rose, and the two chatted very happily, not noticing Yang Fan floating on the surface at all.

Breathe in the fresh air and feel as if you have been resurrected again.

He slowly leaned towards the shore, and he set his eyes on the two of them again, swimming and observing, but the two of them didn't look over here, and his heart was happy.

He was now naked, and Yang Fan had to find his clothes, but his clothes were far from where he was. Even very close to those two people.

He walked there slowly, and at this time, the sound of the two people talking also entered Yang Fan's ears.

"Brother, do you remember the trap I made in that wasteland?" The man in yellow said with a very obscene look.

And the man in green replied: "Hehe, I'm afraid no one will fall into such an obvious trap, or my trap is powerful, a puddle of "water" is very convenient." ”

"How is it possible, I am a trap underground, but yours is a trap on the ground, and no one will definitely be tricked."

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Listening to the topics that the two kept arguing, Yang Fan's face darkened, and it turned out that the masterminds behind the "plotting" against him were these two brothers.

Yang Fan was furious and walked over to pick up his clothes.

This scene was seen by the man in yellow, he didn't see Yang Fan, only saw a piece of clothing rising out of thin air. His face changed dramatically, almost the same color as his clothes.

The green-clad one was unaware of it, and was still talking about the past.

It wasn't until a long time later that he didn't hear the voice of the yellow coat, and the green one moved his eyes to him.

Looking at his frightened look, the green-clothed man laughed and said, "Brother, were you frightened by that soul cultivator last time?" In fact, there is nothing to be afraid of, it wasn't the last time we beat it. "After saying this, he was very proud. raised his eyebrows, which made it even more funny.

However, the yellow-clothed one couldn't laugh, he could see the clothes just now, but the clothes disappeared in an instant.

Could it be that there are ghosts here? A trace of fear had already surfaced in his heart, and his scalp was constantly tingling.

In fact, there is no need for them to be afraid of these demons and monsters, but the ghost cultivators who can appear here now are very powerful, after all, this is an ancient battlefield, and there are many great powers that have fallen, so the one in yellow has to be afraid.

Yang Fan looked at the yellow clothes and secretly rejoiced, asking you to offend me. Damn, let me be struck by the stench of you two, and now I'm going to make you feel the smell of fear.

After putting on his clothes, Yang Fan began to retaliate by kicking the man in green into the waterhole with his foot.

The man in green was kicked into the water before he could react, he thought it was the man in yellow who kicked him, and he scolded, saying, "You are crazy, why can you kick me?" ”

But the one in yellow had an innocent face and said, "It's not me, it's not me, it's a ghost cultivator." There was a hint of fear on his face. The breath is unstable.

Is there really a ghost cultivator? The question recalls in Green's mind.

Then the man in yellow was also kicked down, looking at this strange scene, the green man lost a little bit of proportion.

He yelled, "Who is Your Excellency? Why did you treat us brothers like this? ”

But there was only echoes around them, and no one responded to them.

The green-clothed man asked several more times, but still no one answered, and his scalp began to tingle.

"Yelling is just revealing your inner fear." Yang Fan stood under a tree and said in a voice.

His voice frightened the two brothers in the pool.

"In the end, it's the senior, please forgive the junior if you offend." The green-clothed man couldn't help but quiet down when he heard someone responding, at least someone responded, and facing the unknown is the most terrifying.

But since he said that, the man seemed to have disappeared and did not respond.

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