Thor Mountains.

The girl in black casual clothes walked towards a high slope without slowness, and the high and low ponytails swayed slightly with the girl's footsteps like a swing, and the quiet atmosphere contrasted with the shouting in the distance.

On the scorched black earth behind Fang Xiaolan, where the weeds were burned, there was a large black mist, although it was slowly dissipating, the black mist was so thick that there was no sign of dissipation at all.

It was hard to imagine that this harmless looking quiet girl had just thrown out four fiery red beads the size of cherries and wiped out a team of twenty-five palace guards.

The girl's calm expression is completely incompatible with the painting style of the war, a pair of light eyes are like autumn water without waves, difficult to fathom depth, and the supple outline seems to reveal some sharp lines, even if there is no idea of expression, it also gives people a sense of deterrence that no one is close to.

The girl had only walked halfway up the slope when the enemy appeared, and small temple guards emerged from the high slope, lightning slashed through the sky, and the cloud armor and bronze sword reflected a chilling light.

As if not seeing the enemy on the high slope, the girl continued to walk, but her fair-skinned, slightly calloused left hand had already touched the inconspicuous little black box hanging from her waist.

With a crisp snap, the box opened, and a delicate fiery red bead was quietly placed on the sponge pad. If some people knew that Fang Xiaolan just casually took a box and stuffed a few sponges into these beads, I am afraid that they would silently give a thumbs up to show their admiration.

No, it should be awe.

Looking down at the number of beads in the box, Fang Xiaolan's slender eyebrows raised slightly, and said to herself: "There is only one left, the thing that 'protects to last' is really useless." ”

If "Monkey King" heard Fang Xiaolan's evaluation, he would probably hit his head against the wall, this kind of powerful thing that could not be mass-produced was actually labeled as an "indiscriminate" hat, how could he be calm?

At this time, there were already four palace guards rushing down the high slope.

Just casually complained, Fang Xiaolan threw the fiery red beads out without any distress.

Rumble!

The sound of the explosion rose with the skyrocketing firelight, and then a heat wave hit, blowing the hair on Fang Xiaolan's forehead and ears, warming the slightly cold cheeks.

The light of the fire quickly disappeared, and the small fire on the ground burned with weeds, and the black smoke that rose mixed with the four black mist was difficult to distinguish. There were not many weeds to support the flames for a long time, and in a few moments, the black smoke disappeared along with the black mist.

"Fire elemental!" The captain of the palace guard squad on the high slope had a look of surprise in his scarlet round eyes, followed by an indifferent killing intent, and the bronze long sword that had been carried all the time also returned to his fighting posture, "Kill!" ”

With an order, all the subordinates on the high slope rushed down, and the killing intent converged, coupled with the advantage of diving, the thick majesty formed was as fierce as the tiger, and the soul of Xiao Xiao was broken before the person arrived.

Fang Xiaolan, who didn't stop, had already walked across the black-scorched ground, and her hand movements did not stop, she raised her hand and threw the small black box behind her into one of the two bulging pockets, and took out a rusty little train stationery box that was almost an antique.

If it weren't for the financial turmoil more than 90 years ago that led to the global economic recession and the hindrance of technological development, the rapid development of society and history would have washed this thing into a real antique, and it is still a valuable antique.

After all, the preservation of this thing is enough to be called a big trouble.

The stationery box was opened, and there were six pens lying quietly inside, and the stationery box contained stationery, the painting style was abrupt and weird, but it made people take it for granted.

The things that can be taken out by the only gentleman who are worthy of his word will naturally not be ordinary goods, and no one naively thinks that it is stationery, stationery as old and broken as the stationery box.

Not an ordinary signature pen, nor the rust of a stationery box, but six long pens, like a slender oil paintbrush used as an embellishment, to be precise, a pitifully hard brush.

The system is the same, the whole body is shining with metallic luster, the body of the pen made of cyan metal is smooth and shiny, the tip of the blue metal hairs is twisted, and the temperature is reduced by several degrees as soon as the locomotive stationery box is opened.

The bright blue light lit up from the pen body, and the brush flew up one after the other, light and elegant. Infrared rays shoot out from the tail of the brush, and the scan is scanned to Fang Xiaolan to easily complete the identification.

Six brushes that emitted a faint light surrounded the girl's body, as flexible as tadpoles, and the appearance full of spirituality was very attractive, but the lowered temperature was not friendly enough.

Turning a blind eye to the enemy rushing down from the high slope, and as if she didn't feel the majesty of the oppression, Fang Xiaolan still walked steadily step by step, but her right hand was raised slightly lazily, her palm was facing forward, and her index, middle and ring fingers shook back and forth alternately a few times.

Sou! Sou! Sou......

At the same time as the sound of breaking the air sounded, six fist-sized ice mist burst out from Fang Xiaolan's body, and six invisible and irregular traces of light were brought out by the cyan streamer.

The blue light rushed into the sea of white-gold light, piercing through one body after another, covering the armor with ice flowers and leaving tiny perforations. Clouds of black mist burst open, and as soon as the useless brush appeared, the slaughter began, and the momentum was like a bamboo.

When Fang Xiaolan casually walked up the high slope, another team of palace guards was wiped out.

The people who saw this scene would not question Fang Xiaolan's skills even if they were picky, and the things that were casually revealed slaughtered the two palace guard teams, and they no longer needed their skills.

Whether the rumors of the rookie four tyrants are extraordinary or false, it doesn't matter to this gentleman, people don't need to do it themselves, they have enough capital to stop everyone's mouth.

After looking at the empty high slope for nearly half a minute, Fang Xiaolan came back to her senses from her chaotic thoughts, and looked at the mountains covered with wolf smoke, her lazy expression finally became serious.

After stepping on the ground a few times and muttering to herself, "It's quite sturdy", she touched her pockets and took out a relatively satisfactory piece from the pile of small messy objects.

It was a metal hexagonal prism only the length of the index finger, with intricate patterns engraved on it, and the whole body was silver, but in addition to the silver, there was also a little black.

This work has just been successfully developed for less than two months, and it took her and the two elemental quantitometry project teams of Quamen to complete it for half a year.

There are only five Elementometry project teams in total, one dedicated to a confidential project that requires long-term research, and the remaining four are flexible jobs.

And being able to use two project teams is enough to see that Fang Xiaolan attaches great importance to this inconspicuous gadget in her hand, and it also shows in disguise that this thing is not simple.

Squatted down, put the metal hexagonal prism on the ground, and then Fang Xiaolan got up and kicked it, her violent appearance was like an angry and vexatious girlfriend, as for who it was, anyone who wanted to live should not dare to make a conclusion.

The hexagonal prism sank into the ground in half, and the plane at the top lit up with a silver light, Fang Xiaolan took a few steps back, looking up at the dark sky.

The strange faint fluctuations spread out like ripples, and in the blink of an eye, they spread out of the high slopes and enveloped the surrounding mountains. The waves propagating through the elements were much faster than expected, and in a short time they covered the Thor Mountains and stretched out their tentacles farther away.

Dots of silver light appeared in the distant sky, as if there was an invisible vortex pulling, pulling the points of light towards the hexagonal prism, and the number of them increased, and it seemed that it would not take long to form a shallow river of light.

With a satisfied expression on her face, Fang Xiaolan took a few steps back, of course she didn't walk around, no matter how aimless she was, she wouldn't come to this wilderness place, the high slope was specially picked by her, although the place was not high, but it was open, the main reason was in the mountains.

With what she knew about that thing, only the Thor Mountains were suitable for it, the thunder and lightning element in the Thunder Mist Forest was too pure and rich, and there were too many people living in the Thunder Descendants - unless the people of the Augustine family were dumbfounded, they would put the things that could only be called treasures when they were used in the warehouse for storage.

If Yichen was here and saw the silver light that had not yet reached the scale of the river, his attention might not be on the hexagonal prism that Fang Xiaolan stepped into the ground, but stared at her stuffed pockets, muttering, "What is the time for this, it is still hidden, so many treasures will use one, it is really a door."

For a neurotic complaining remark, Fang Xiaolan wouldn't care, and she didn't even bother to be careful.

In fact, it's not that she doesn't want to use it, but most of the bunch of things in her pocket are used to protect themselves from individual attack things, and there are a few weapons of mass destruction, but those things are good or bad, and they will be destroyed by friends and foes when they are used.

Within a few minutes, the silver light had already reached a certain scale on the high slope, and Fang Xiaolan, who was in a sea of light, retreated nearly a hundred meters before leaving the range of the sea of light.

At this time, the side of the hexagonal prism was exposed, and the black ring stripes that had not moved all this time lit up, and the faint black light swallowed up a large amount of light as soon as it appeared, and the bright slope instantly dimmed a lot.

It's just that the silver light on the high slope is too rich, and there is a large amount of silver light that has been pulled in, so even if it is weakened, the light is still strong.

But it doesn't matter, the main function of the black ring stripe is to cover up the energy fluctuations, no matter how strong the brightness is, it is only a little place like a high slope, as long as it covers the increasingly strong energy fluctuations, unless it is a monster of the level of the palace, or the enemy happens to pass by here, otherwise no one will find the abnormality.

It can pull the thunder and lightning element between heaven and earth, with a large range and strong traction, and it also has the effect of partially shielding energy fluctuations, if the Augustine family knew that Fang Xiaolan had such a thing in his hand, he would probably be crazy with excitement.

That kind of desire, no matter how big the price, is to get the patent to use it, and then mass produce it and insert it into every ground in the Thor Islands.

This thing is simply tailor-made for the Augustinian family.

In fact, this is also the purpose of Gorman who did not hesitate to throw a huge amount of money to support Fang Xiaolan to do this project, as early as when the project was not implemented, he was ready to knock the Augustine family hard in his heart.

Gorman was glad that Adam hadn't become the Lord of Thunder and Lightning at that time, and he didn't have such a rich student himself, otherwise he would have been a little embarrassed.

But it's just a little embarrassing, it's still necessary to blackmail him, the director of the brick warehouse, otherwise it won't be the style of a miser.

There is absolutely no way for him to lose his identity and do it.

Fang Xiaolan looked down at the casual clothes that had turned dark brown, and said "scrapped" for no reason, and then moved a little farther away from the silver sea of light.

Waiting until the entire high slope was filled with silver light, Fang Xiaolan walked down the slope, muttering to herself as she walked: "Those guys had better have a little eyesight." ”

So saying, she came to a big rock at the bottom of the slope, and whether it was dirty or not, sat on it with one leg bent, the other leg dangling and swaying, and grabbed a handful of small objects from her pocket and put them on the stone next to her.

Lying quietly on the stone face, there are also the six murderous brushes.

Fang Xiaolan's waveless gaze casually turned into the distance, and then, she stayed here to see which guys had to come here to join in the fun.