"What are you laughing at? Don't laugh, it's ugly, and it's ugly. ”

But Yamamoto Yuro's smile and that gloomy smile were discovered by Liu Feng, and he immediately said with disgust.

And Yamamoto Yulang originally thought that Liu Feng should not be able to take care of him if he wanted to maintain such a high-speed movement, but he didn't expect that the other party would still have time to observe him, so he quickly restrained his smile.

Of course, Liu Feng's speed is extremely fast, and if you want to get rid of those ordinary players whose speed is at most more than 1,000, it's not the same as playing!

So after about a few minutes, Liu Feng didn't run, because he was afraid that if he ran too far, he would deviate too far from the goal, and after waiting for a place where there was no one, Liu Feng casually put Yamamoto Yuro down.

"Alright, now you lead the way and take me to the Eight Miscellaneous Snakes."

Liu Feng looked at Yamamoto Yurou and said.

And Yamamoto Yuro stopped in an instant from such a fast speed, and immediately felt a little uncomfortable, and when he got used to it, he heard Liu Feng's words, so he began to check where he was.

This look almost scared him half to death, this is already at the border! It's at least thousands of miles away from Yaqi City! That's the day's journey for him to catch up with the death! Just a few seconds to drag him here?

"What's wrong? What a squeak, open your mouth so wide and wait to drink the northwest wind? ”

Liu Feng looked at Yamamoto Yurou with his mouth open, but he couldn't jump out of his, and suddenly said a little impatiently.

"Uh... What's your speed? ”

Yamamoto Yuro asked with some difficulty, he was very, very eager to know how fast the whole person in front of him had reached.

"It's not with you, show me the way!"

Liu Feng urged again.

"It's about five hundred miles in this direction."

Yamamoto Takuro recognized the direction, and then pointed in one direction.

"Five hundred miles? The map pointed out to me. ”

For the distance, Liu Feng's concept is not big, because it is generally a map, and no one has measured it, and there is no road sign or anything, if there is no road sign, how does Liu Feng know how far he has run?

"This is it."

Yamamoto Takuro spread out his map and shared it with Liu Feng, then pointed to a place and said.

"Oh! This is it! This big snake is quite good at finding a place, isn't it Mt. Fuji! Right. ”

When Liu Feng saw the eye-catching name marked on the map, he immediately knew it, and then without saying a word, he pulled Yamamoto Yurou again and rushed towards the direction of Mount Fuji!

Then Yamamoto Yurou once again became unable to see the surrounding scenery clearly, and the whole person was carried by the willow wind and flew up, which was amazing!

After about a few minutes, Yamamoto stopped again, and when his sense of whirling was gone, he found that the two of them were already standing at the foot of Mt. Fuji.

This month, Mt. Fuji is still wrapped in white snow, and it looks quite flavorful.

Mt. Fuji in this place corresponds to Mt. Fuji on Earth, and even the altitude is about the same.

As the holy mountain of the projectile country, it makes sense that the holy beast is inhabited, but in the mythology of the projectile country, in fact, the eight-way snake is a vicious beast, but I don't know that Wei Mao has become a holy beast that guards the projectile in the game.

Of course, Liu Feng didn't bother with it, anyway, it was a holy beast!

"That, the Eight Spirits are on the top of the mountain."

Yamamoto said, looking up at the tall Mt. Fuji.

At this time, there are many players at the foot of Mt. Fuji, and there is no way that this place is a place of pilgrimage for the country of projectiles, but what these players don't know is that there are holy beasts that protect the entire continent living in this place.

"Then we'll separate here and go first."

Liu Feng nodded to Yamamoto Tamoro, and then a mountain figure disappeared.

And Yamamoto Yuro originally wanted to say something, but before he could say it, the other party actually ran away, which made him unable to react at all.

"No, I'm going up too!"

Yamamoto Yuro gritted his teeth and hurriedly rushed up to the top of Mount Fuji, joking that he was going to pit Willow Wind.

Mt. Fuji belongs to the sacred mountain of the projectile country, and there are generally few people in the game who have nothing to climb, because if nothing else, the difficulty of this climb is extremely high, and after reaching a certain height, there is no place to borrow strength on it, so the possibility of reaching the top of the mountain is extremely low.

However, this is nothing to Liu Feng, because the speed is fast enough, even if it is a ninety degree plane, Liu Feng can run on it.

And the distance of thousands of meters is nothing for Yanagifeng, and in the blink of an eye, Liufeng has already reached the top of Mt. Fuji.

The summit of Mt. Fuji is a somewhat sunken crater, and the standard crater is rich in minerals, so when the snow melts, the vegetation grows abundantly.

Of course, at this time, it is still covered with snow, so there is only a white expanse in sight.

But in this white snow, there is a figure with a long figure standing at this time.

Looking at the figure, it should be a young man, with long black hair with a slight purple luster scattered behind his head, and a decent dark purple robe on his body, just standing there with his back to Liu Feng.

For this person who pretends to be too forced, Liu Feng doesn't have to think that as long as there is no mistake, this person should be the Eight Miscellaneous Snake.

"You're not a player in the Pellet Country."

At this time, the purple long-distance running man turned around, looked at Liu Feng with a slightly cold look in his eyes and said.

Seeing the face, Liu Feng was even more convinced, this man must be the Eight Miscellaneous Snake himself, the standard snake spirit face! The jaw is so sharp that it will poke people to death!

And that pair of eyes, it's actually vertical eyes, but the strange thing is that when it turns into a human form, why didn't it have a big head?

"I'm really not a player in the Pellet Country."

Now that the Eight Miscellaneous Snake has known that he is not a player in the Pillcountry Country, then Liu Feng has to admit it generously.

"What are you doing here?"

The Eight Miscellaneous Snake frowned, he didn't like Liu Feng's attitude of talking to him, he was too casual, thinking that he was a generation of holy beasts, who didn't show trembling in front of him?

But what Baqi didn't know was that Liu Feng had really seen too many holy beasts, and each of them was amiable, of course, because someone had paved the way for him early, so Liu Feng thought that the holy beasts were all approachable, after all, since they were holy beasts, and they were holy beasts guarding a continent, then they must all be kind.

And after seeing Qinglong Xuanwu and several other holy spirits, Liu Feng felt that it was even more so, so he would talk to Baqi so casually. But he didn't know that they didn't come to pave the way for him this time, and Yaki's temper was not good.

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