Standing downstairs, while waiting, he chatted with Tang Zhu casually, talking about this disaster, about job transfer, about village development, about mutant beasts, and about people.

It didn't take long for Fang Fan to have a general understanding of the situation nearby.

Moreover, he also got an intelligence from Tang Zhu's mouth that made Fang Fan very interested.

In the school of Hangda, there was a small hillside, and there was often the sound of dragon chanting guns, which was very special, but due to its strength, it was impossible to check it.

Not long after, Wang Hui collected the home addresses of all the locals in Yushou Village, as well as the work addresses of his parents, and returned to the team.

Simply integrate the information into the original plan and pick up the map.

"Village Chief, shall we go to Feihong Mansion next?" Lin Dong said while holding the map.

Fang Fan shook his head.

"Let the scouts go and search the entire aviation university, and go to several gathering places to see if they can find people.

As for us, go to that hill and have a look, the dragon is roaring, I probably know what it is. ”

Fang Fan simply explained a few words to Tang Zhu, and then divided into two teams of scouts, with the names of the people they were looking for, and with the map of the original Hangda, they explored one building after another.

And Fang Fan and the others went straight to the small mountain bag behind Hangda.

The hill is not big, very small, very low, about less than 100 meters above sea level, but it is very peculiar.

This hill is very fresh, it seems to be a freshly formed hill that has just broken through the ground.

The surface of the hill is not dirt, but a piece of Qijun mountain stones erected, which makes it a little hideous, exuding a sharp and sharp atmosphere.

Also, if you listen closely, you can hear the sound of a dragon's gun.

"It's so strange that this mountain grows."

"Yes, there really is a dragon roaring and a gun is roaring, village chief, do you know what's going on?" Wang Hui was also amazed and asked Fang Fan.

Fang Fan glanced up and down the hill, a trace of yellow flashed in his eyes, and he stretched out his finger.

"Look, this mountain doesn't look like the head of our spear? The oblique pierced the ground, and the head of the spear was exposed. ”

Wang Hui and the others looked at the spear in their hands, and then at the hill.

"Eh, it's kind of like that."

"I didn't think it before, but now what the village chief says, it really has a little taste."

"Then from another angle, from this side, it looks like a dragon poking out from the ground, eager to try, trying to soar into the sky?" As he spoke, Fang Fan walked around, took them to a different angle, and said slowly.

"Shhh It's so steep, it's so oppressive, and sure enough, it's really like a dragon, and it's going to soar into the sky. ”

The yellow glow in Fang Fan's eyes became more and more intense, and from time to time he circled around the hill, turned left and right, and observed the hill from all angles.

Behind them, Wang Hui and Lin Dong muttered quietly.

"Eh, Wang Hui, do you see what's coming?"

"No, I just think this mountain is ugly."

"Mountain, can the thing of the mountain be called ugly? This is called Qixiu, handsome.

Eh, wait, you didn't see anything, so what did you just go with. ”

Wang Hui looked at him disdainfully: "You know a fart, the leader speaks, can you say it doesn't look like?"

Don't say you see it. ”

"Oh, no."

"Cut."

Fang Fan has a black line, these two living treasures, do you think he can't hear them? Especially Wang Hui, after being severely beaten, he still did not change his life, and kept testing on the verge of death?

Do you still pull a funeral every time?

"There are things that you can't see.

Looking at the mountains and the ground is just looking at the surface, what you see is the meaning and the potential.

Look at the mountains are not mountains. Fang Fan said helplessly.

Wang Hui Lin Dong hurriedly shut up and covered it with his hands.

It's over, it's heard.

"Forget it, you don't understand it, so look at it." As soon as Fang Fan's words fell, he picked up a stone and threw it up the mountain.

As soon as the stone flew by, in an instant, a golden light shot out from the void, shattering the stone.

"Shhh Wang Hui and Lin Dong ignored each other, their eyes flashing with incredulity.

"This, what's going on."

"It's just a counterattack from the terrain." Fang Fan thought for a moment and added, "You can think of him as a large array, similar to our sturdy talisman, but it's metallic, attacking. ”

Wang Hui and Lin Dong nodded cautiously.

"Alright, you wait here for me for a while, and I'll go in."

"Huh? Village chief, it's so dangerous, what are you doing in there, you're going to die. Wang Hui said eagerly.

"This kind of topography has another name, called Yunbao topography." Fang Fan looked at the hill and said with deep questions.

Walking forward, he said lightly: "And although this terrain is powerful and dangerous, it is nothing to me, and I have already seen it through. ”

As he spoke, Fang Fan had already entered the range of the hill and reached the edge of the stone, and sure enough, there was no movement.

Step by step, the wind is light, step by step on the hill.

And at this moment, a mutant beast appeared out of nowhere, and rushed straight up the mountain.

Boom!

In an instant, thousands of golden rays of light erupted, exuding infinite aura, and the mutant beast directly exploded into a cloud of blood mist, and the bones remained.

"Shhh

Wang Hui Lin Dong hurriedly led people to take a few steps back, his face was shocked, he looked at the blood mist, and then looked at Fang Fan, who was indifferent.

I didn't think anything about it just now, but now it seems.

The village chief is awesome, the village chief is tired, the village chief, I will give you a double click six, six six.

In Fang Fan's eyes, this hill was like a spear, and the strange stones erected on the mountain were like pieces of dragon scales, fluctuating up and down, as if they were breathing, swallowing golden spear qi.

Now, Fang Fan was walking among the dragon scales, and beside him was a stream of golden spear qi that swam like a small fish, and if he took a wrong step, it would touch them, and the consequences would be unimaginable.

However, Fang Fan walked very lightly.

The characteristics of viewing the earth make this hill clear, such as the earth's qi, gun qi, and even the magnetic field and topography.

Combined with the inheritance of the Guandi Sutra obtained, one by one the information gathers in the brain, runs rapidly, cracks, and then step by step, easily walks on the mountain, with ease, as if dancing on a tightrope and swimming on the edge of death.

"Eh, it's comfortable, it's exciting, it's refreshing."

It didn't take long for Fang Fan to walk to the top of the mountain, scanned the nearby terrain, and after a little thought, Fang Fan came to a basin-sized open space, patted the big gun in his hand, identified the position, the head of the gun was facing down, and half of the gun's sound pierced into the ground.

Recite!! Use up!!

A huge dragon roar resounded in Fang Fan's mind, and the big gun trembled rapidly.

Fang Fan saw it, slapped it twice at the end of the gun, and patted it a little, without trembling or trembling.

"Hmm." Fang Fan nodded with satisfaction and reflexively went down the mountain.

"Alright, let's go."

Leaving two scouts, Fang Fan led people away, and before leaving, he glanced back at the big gun on the hill and smiled slightly.