Chapter 172: The Forest of East Horses
Suddenly.
An Yang frowned.
He turned sharply and saw a stunning beauty, quietly watching him, as if she was looking at him seriously.
This woman has black hair like silk satin, tall and graceful, white as snow, and is a veritable beauty.
A woman with such a peerless appearance, no matter where she goes, there must be many suitors.
"Are you looking for me?" An Yang asked softly, while being ready to fight at any time, as long as it was confirmed that the other party was an enemy, he would be the first to take action.
"I wonder if Your Excellency is going to the Frost Moon Holy Land?" said the stunning beauty lightly.
"Exactly. Anyang Road.
"If you want to go to the Frost Moon Holy Land from here, you must pass through the dangerous East Horse Forest, I think Your Excellency also has some strength, it is better to go to the East Horse Forest with me. "Stunning beauty.
"You, do you know the way?" An Yang's eyes lit up, he was worried about how to successfully pass through the labyrinth-like forest of East Malaysia.
"Of course I understand, after all, I have walked through this East Horse Forest dozens of times, and it is precisely because of this that I know very well that this East Malaysia Forest is very dangerous. The stunning beauty continued.
"Okay, it's up to you. Anyang agreed.
Then, as they walked, they revealed their identities.
It turned out that this woman's name was Fan Mingming, and she was the only daughter of an elder of the Frost Moon Holy Land, and she went out this time to complete the things entrusted by the Frost Moon Holy Land.
As for what it was, Fan Mingming didn't say it explicitly, and Anyang was also very knowledgeable and didn't ask, after all, there are some things, and the more you know, it's not a good thing.
"What about you, what is your name, where are you from, and what are you going to do when you come to the Frost Moon Holy Land?" Fan Mingming asked a series of questions.
"My name is Luo Yang, and the reason why I want to go to the Frost Moon Holy Land is because I have been admiring the name of the Frost Moon Holy Land for a long time, and I want to see what the rumored Frost Moon Holy Land is like. Anyang concealed his real name and told him under a false name.
"I see. Fan Mingming suddenly realized, and then she changed her words to another question, and said: "If I guessed correctly, Luo Yang, you should have a Horcrux with hidden strength on your body, right?"
"What do you mean?" said An Yang with some surprise.
"I once learned from my father a kind of occult technique that specializes in detecting the strength of the other party, but this technique seems to have lost its effect on you. Fan Mingming smiled.
"You're right, not long ago, I happened to get a Horcrux from a secret realm that can be used to hide my strength, and I think that's why you can't detect the real reason why my strength can't be detected. "An Yang told a little lie, in fact, the reason why he was able to hide his strength was because of the special reason of the soul sea.
"No wonder I can't see through your true strength, it turns out that this is the way it is. Fan Mingming suddenly realized.
The more the two chatted, the happier they became, and they felt familiar at first sight.
But even so, neither side really let down any guard, and from time to time they tried to know more about each other, or their hole cards.
When the two of them walked to the depths of the East Malaysia Forest, Fan Mingming gradually became a little dignified, and she spoke.
"From now on, be careful. ”
An Yang nodded slightly, even without Fan Mingming's kind reminder, he also felt the strange atmosphere, as well as a faint chill, it seemed that the crisis was not far from him, and he could be killed at any time.
"Ahh ”
"Ahh
A strange roar rang in my ears from time to time, as if there was a terrible beast in some corner of the East Horse Forest.
The two of them cheered up and did not dare to slack off, because they knew very well that the crisis was coming soon.
Sure enough, in just half a minute, a group of fierce beasts covered in black hair were killed from somewhere, there were about twenty of them, each of them had the strength of a half-step Xuanxuan Realm, and the strongest one had the strength of a Xuanxuan Realm!
These fierce beasts are called Moding Beasts, and they are indispensable in this forest, and it has never been known how many travelers have died in the mouth of this monster.
"Why don't we compare and see who kills more, how about it?" Fan Mingming still looked unchanged under such a crisis, and even made a joke.
"Good idea. If I win this duel, what's the benefit?"
"If I win, you have to give me a ground-level Horcrux, if you win, I will teach you my occult art that specializes in recognizing the strength of others, how about it?" Fan Mingming said with a smile.
"Then it's decided. An Yang grinned, and his momentum was constantly soaring, so powerful that it was like a tornado.
"I'm not weak at all. Fan Mingming laughed, and at the same time, he also burst out with an astonishing aura, this woman turned out to be a Xuanxuan powerhouse.
Then, the two of them each turned into a ghostly figure that was too fast to see clearly, and attacked towards the ink-topped beasts.
Swish!
Swish!
The two of them each performed a killing move, killing a lot.
In just a few breaths, he killed enough Inktop Beasts.
In the end, in just thirty seconds, the Inktop Beasts fell to the ground and died, and the blood that flowed out was almost a pool of blood.
"I killed ten, what about you?" Fan Mingming put away her sword and cast her gaze over, and soon she was a little shocked by the scene in front of her.
An Yang also killed ten, but among these ten, one was the king of the Ink-topped Beast, and her record was a little better than hers.
"This time, I guess I won. An Yang also put his sword back into the scabbard and spoke.
"Well, even if you win this time, I'm willing to teach you my strength mystical technique that focuses on others. Fan Ming was willing to gamble and lose, and then she happily taught a very practical mystic technique to An Yang.
"Very nice. "No matter how small the mosquito meat is, it is still meat, and Anyang is satisfied.
After that, the two continued to walk deeper, and along the way they encountered a number of Inktop Beasts.
Fan Mingming did not admit defeat and put forward bets again and again, however, none of them were able to win Anyang, and every time Anyang won alone.
"It's really a defeat for you. Fan Mingming's beautiful eyes were full of helplessness, she was really more and more curious about what the origin of Anyang was, why this person's strength was so strong, and who his master was.
"Isn't it very unwilling? Anyang laughed loudly, and seemed to be very happy.
These few bets are not about occult arts, but about cultivation resources.