Chapter Ninety-Nine: The Forbidden Land is Dangerous (A Chapter for Book Friends "S Half City Willow Half Flute")

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At this time, the place where the dialect is located is a desert area that is included in the forbidden area.

After wandering around the forbidden place for a long time, Fang Yan had to admit that it made sense to make this a forbidden place.

Because less than three minutes after stepping out of the range of the ruins of the ancient temple, Fang Yan encountered a crisis that he could not resist - a large group of "gold-devouring flying ants"!

The "Gold-Eating Flying Ant" is a terrifying creature that has disappeared from the outside world for countless years. Compared to the desert marching ants of the Muggle world, the "Gold-Eating Flying Ants" are countless times more terrifying, because not only do they leave no people or animals behind, but they also do not let go of various metal minerals. And no matter how hard the metal is, it will not be much stronger than ordinary bones under their gnawing.

Best of all, they can fly!

When this group of "Gold-devouring Flying Ants" first appeared, Fang Yan didn't pay attention, thinking that it was just a group of ordinary desert marching ants, and was about to draw his wand to expel them.

But when the "Gold Devouring Flying Ant" spread its wings and flew towards Fang Yan overwhelmingly, he was a little dumbfounded, and quickly put away his wand and prepared to flee for his life. In the face of such an ant tide, even official wizards have to stay out of the way for the time being!

Fortunately, although these "gold-devouring flying ants" can fly, their flight speed is stronger than that of ordinary birds, but it is a little worse than the crow form after the dialect Animagus.

Therefore, an hour later, Fang Yan got rid of this group of "gold-devouring flying ants" without danger.

By this time, after more than an hour of flying in the desert, the dialect could already see the forest boundary line faintly exposed in the distance.

Fang Yan suddenly perked up, ignoring his physical exhaustion, and accelerated towards the forest. He had heard Brooke introduce that the deeper you go in the forbidden land, the more complex the terrain changes, and the forest environment, which can only be seen on the periphery of the forbidden land!

Unfortunately, there is one more thing Brooke didn't tell him, and that is that flying is forbidden in the forests on the outskirts of the Forbidden Land!

Thereupon......

"Poof!"

As soon as a crow flew to the edge of the forest, it involuntarily fell from the air.

"Goo!"

Although he didn't expect this stubble, but fortunately, the dialect reaction was not slow, and when he was about to fall to the ground, he transformed back into a human body in time, and stood firmly on the ground with a twist of his waist.

After careful testing, Fang Yan reluctantly found that it was indeed forbidden to use any means of flying here, just as it was impossible to use any means of spatial movement in this space.

Fang Yan had no choice but to walk towards the forest on foot.

……

The monsters in the forest are no less than those in the desert, and along the way, Fang Yan has encountered many creatures that have disappeared from the outside world, many of which he does not recognize.

These strange or ferocious creatures are also strong and weak. But even if the dialect encounters the weakest one, the strength will not be much worse.

In half a day, Fang Yan has been attacked by four or five waves of creatures, relying on his not weak strength, and the ample reserves of potions and disposable magic props in the pocket of Doom, Fang Yan can be regarded as in danger.

However, his good fortune finally came to an end when he met this golden unknown beast.

……

"Looks like we can only try melee attacks!"

There wasn't much time for him to continue thinking, and the dialect quickly decided how to fight next.

Not long ago, Fang Yan had already fought this little beast, but until he used up all the potions and disposable magic items he had in reserve, Fang Yan didn't do much damage to it, and he had to flee in embarrassment.

This time, he had to choose a different way of fighting.

Fang Yan struggled to stand up, his right hand swept to his waist, and a knight's long sword specially made in the style of the wizarding world instantly appeared in his hand.

Holding a sword flower in his hand, Fang Yan stared at the little beast not far away with a solemn expression, and continued to chant the incantation in his mouth.

"Mechanical thinking!"

A secondary sorcery glow lit up on the dialect.

Under the effect of the zero-level witchcraft "mechanical thinking", Fang Yan's eyes immediately became unwavering, and the expression on his face became as cold as a robot, and all the emotional fluctuations on his body were temporarily suppressed.

"Roar!"

The little golden beast was still slowly approaching, and its steps were not hurried. It seems that the prey has completely lost its eagerness and rage, and instead seems to be planning to play with the dialect like a cat and a mouse.

"Cross Slash!"

With a soft shout, Fang Yan took the initiative to attack the little beast.

"Whoosh!"

A faint white sword mark cracked in the air in the shape of a cross, and flew towards the golden beast with awe-inspiring might.

"Boom!"

With a casual wave of its claws, the little beast crushed the cross sword mark, and then stared at Fang Yan with a playful look in his eyes, as if to say, "Use all the means, and I'll play with you again." ”

Fang Yan, who was in the state of "mechanical thinking", did not have a trace of fluctuation in his heart, and after testing out that the means of using energy were indeed unable to inflict damage on the golden beast, he no longer did useless work.

Whew!

Ignoring the magic power in his body that was about to reach its limit, he instantly applied several lightweight, auxiliary magic spells to himself, and then replaced his single-handed sword with a two-handed sword, and his rhythmic steps rushed towards him like a golden beast.

"Roar!"

The little golden beast seemed to let out a mocking roar.

"Whoosh!"

Fang Yan was unmoved, and the knight's sword technique, which had long been proficient but had not experienced the baptism of life and death, came out of his hand, and a powerful slash went towards the golden beast.

"Huh!"

There was no doubt about the speed of the little beast, it nimbly dodged Fang Yan's sword momentum, and in an instant, it circled behind Fang Yan and gave him a claw.

"Boom!"

But this attack didn't succeed, and the little beast's claws collided with the hilt of the knight's sword of the dialect!

After applying multiple auxiliary spells on his body, Fang Yan's reaction was now barely able to keep up with the speed of the little beast. At the moment just now, when Fang Yan felt that his attack had failed, he instantly realized the attack intention of the little beast, and turned the knight's sword in his hand in time to block the attack from behind him with the hilt.

"Roar!"

Seeing that his blow missed, the little beast seemed to be angry, and the already extremely fast figure rose to a level again, instantly turning into a golden streamer.

"Bang!"

The dialect was knocked out again.