Looking at Lin Fan's excited expression, Ke Qiang didn't know what to say?

Although he is just an ordinary person, he has also worked in the interface for nearly two years, and he has seen a lot of transcendentals, and he can generally judge the strength and weakness of transcendentals.

For example, most D-class transcendents, these people basically don't ride snowmobiles because they think the speed is too slow and it takes time.

And most of these people are arrogant, they think they are the top existence in the low-level interface, and many of them look at people with their nostrils, and they will not be as polite as Lin Fan.

Although the E-level ones are not so arrogant, these people will not be so polite, especially to ordinary people, and there are also these people whose control of energy is not very stable, especially the elemental ones, they are easy to overflow energy in case of emergency.

Ke Qiang's deepest impression was that he drove a snowmobile carrying an E-class fire transcendent, along the way he always felt hot behind his back, but when he reacted, the back of his clothes had been burned black, fortunately he was dressed thick enough, plus the fire ability put away the fire in time, otherwise with his 300 pounds of pork belly, it is estimated that he would become a big ball of oil residue.

As for the most dish-class F-class, most of these people look cautious, and they are relatively polite when they see people, but most of these people are squads of more than five people, and they fight in groups.

Obviously, Lin Fan belongs to the lowest level of weak chickens in Ke Qiang's eyes, and he is also the kind of weak chicken that does not know the height of the sky.

Born calves are not afraid of tigers! Ke Qiang sighed, and drove a snowmobile with a furious engine roaring and swaying a large amount of snow towards the periphery.

After 9 hours,

The snowmobile slowly stopped.

At this moment, night has already fallen,

The starry sky shimmered like countless colorful pearls, densely inlaid in the deep black night, brilliant and shocking.

Lin Fan got out of the car and moved his waist twice, then took out a cigarette and handed it to Ke Qiang, "It's hard work." ”

Ke Qiang took the cigarette and put it behind his ear, and said modestly: "I can only send..., bah!" ”

Ke Qiang slapped himself in the mouth and corrected: "I can only hand it here, you have to go alone for the next few hours, after all, I am an ordinary person, you know." ”

"Understood." Lin Fan hugged his fists, turned around and walked in the direction of the periphery.

Looking at Lin Fan's figure gradually moving away, Ke Qiang's eyes changed, and then he raised his hand, gave a thumbs up, and shouted, "Alive!" ”

Lin Fan smiled,

No looking back, no response.

Ten minutes later,

Lin Fan's physical activity was almost over, he released a battle axe skeleton, and then rode on, running all the way and galloping all the way.

There is no harm if there is no contrast!

The hard skeleton of the skeleton is no match for the soft cushion of the snowmobile, and the poor buttocks are about to be ravaged again.

The buttocks are guilty, the most important thing is the bumps in the tomahawk skeleton's wild run, just like a special social shake, upside down... The skull hurts.

After running wildly for nearly 4 hours, Lin Fan finally arrived at the outer snow forest.

On the way here, he chatted with Ke Qiang about some things about the periphery.

I learned that the snow field area where the watch fortress is located was originally covered by the outer snow forest, and then it seems to have been looted by some huge energy, with the watch fortress as the center, no, to be precise, it should be centered on the space crack, all the trees were destroyed, and such a flat snow field was forcibly opened up.

The same is true for the spatial cracks in the other interfaces, which are bare and flat, as if a thick-haired person had had cut off a piece of his scalp with a razor.

It's brutal and it's scary.

If what Ke Qiang said was true, then the spatial rift was the product of that huge energy.

Lin Fan didn't think much about it, the first thing he wanted to do at the moment was to brush the magic crystal, and he was crazy about brushing the magic crystal.

Still..., he doesn't mind making a windfall by killing some transcendents who try to rob him.

At the deadline for submitting a task each year, there are always those who choose to take the plunge.

Ironically, however, the direction of these people's desperate attack was not to go deep into the interface and kill the demons, but to stab the tip of their knives at their kindred.

How delicious human blood steamed buns are!

Killing a transcendent, whether it is in the interface or out of the interface, these people will more or less carry some magic crystals on them.

If you are unlucky, you will have at least five or six magic crystals to base on, and if you are lucky, you may be able to have dozens or hundreds.

No matter how you calculate it, it's faster than killing the same number of demons.

So, if the human heart is dirty, it's really dirty.

At this moment, Lin Fan looked at this snowy forest and lit his first cigarette after entering the interface.

It's going to kill!

In his blood-burning eyes, he saw six letters.

1 E, 5 F.

And the letters are right at the edge of the snowy forest.

The reason why Lin Fan judged that they were people and not fierce demons was because fierce demons would not ambush transcendent beings on the edge of the snow forest under normal circumstances, and there was also the fact that these letters were gathered together, it was obvious that this group of people was chatting and farting, or was they doing something else?

In the case of demons, they are relatively loosely distributed and hide motionless, as if blending into their surroundings.

It's like these guys, wandering around, fluttering.

Lin Fan touched his chin and stared at the 6 letters.

Although the distance is a little far, although the direction is a little off, he doesn't mind running a little more and going over to have fun.

Human blood steamed buns?

Lin Fan smiled, put away the battle axe skeleton, and walked towards the direction where the letters were.

Ban Yu,

A yellow-haired young man in the six-person team suddenly said, "Someone is coming." ”

Clearly, this man is the sentient transcendent in the team.

"How many people? Can the level be perceived? It was a flat-headed man in the team who was questioned.

"Just one, this level...?" The yellow-haired young man was stunned for a moment, and said suspiciously: "It's strange, he doesn't have energy fluctuations." ”

"It can't be an ordinary person, right?" The one who spoke was a woman with short red and yellow hair, who looked like a colorful fruit and looked very individual.

"Ordinary people?" The flat-headed man was dissatisfied with the short-haired woman, "Do you have paste in your head?" What do ordinary people do here in the middle of the night? Walk? Even if you want to die, you don't have to run so far! ”

After saying that, he turned to the yellow-haired young man again and said, "Feel it carefully, don't capsize." ”

When the yellow-haired young man heard this, suddenly, an invisible spiritual fluctuation spread out from his body, and then, he shook his head: "There are no energy fluctuations. ”

"Captain, shall we him?" The short-haired woman asked the flat-headed man.

The flat-headed man thought for a moment, "It depends." ”

Not long after,

Lin Fan came not far from these 6 people, and then asked him to unscrupulously take out a large piece of valuable warm sun ginger, scrape a small piece with a knife and throw it into his mouth, exhale a breath of hot air, and roared:

"It's so comfortable."