Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Ghost Talent Fang Han
If you don't have a comrade-in-arms who can give your life to the other side, you should never set foot on a dangerous battlefield. ――Excerpt from "Wang Xia's Quotations"
As the saying goes, if you are not afraid of a god-like opponent, you are afraid of a pig-like teammate. Wang Xia was lucky that he didn't meet a god-like opponent and didn't have a pig-like teammate.
In Wang Xia's team, although these four people are not particularly elite, there is no doubt that trust gives this team the ability to face difficulties in the face of any difficulties.
"Whew...... Bang ...... "The night wind blows like the waves, and the waves of the Dead Sea crash against the huge black rocks with a loud echo.
Black sea, black rocks. The silvery moonlight on the surface of the sea illuminated only half of the Dead Sea, because a huge piece of land was suspended directly above the Dead Sea. The land is intertwined with the moonlight, exuding an ancient and mysterious atmosphere.
Seeing such an illusory thing for the first time, Wang Xia was surprised. In the past, I always saw in Xianxia novels what sects could float in the air, and what cities floated in the sky! Wang Xia once thought that it was just bragging. And today, standing in front of the Dead Sea and looking at the suspended cliff of no return, Wang Xia believed it.
"I never imagined that one day I would be able to see such a spectacular picture with my own eyes. Wang Xia couldn't understand what kind of power could make such a huge continent float in the sky.
"Boom, lala......" The sea breeze blew, and a loud sound came, looking along the moonlight, Wang Xia saw that under this huge suspended land, several connected iron chains were swinging slightly, and this sound came from these iron chains.
"With such a strong aura of death, how many ghosts must be there here......" Wang Xia looked at the iron chains, looked at the pitch-black Dead Sea, and he suddenly doubted that if he really fell, would he still have a chance to climb up?
The thousands of years of experience of the predecessors have actually answered Wang Xia's question, climbing up from the Dead Sea, that is just a luxury......
"If you don't want to die, just stand there!" Suddenly, a voice came from behind Wang Xia and them, and then the flickering light of the fire also illuminated the surroundings. Wang Xia's four teammates reacted quickly, and they had surrounded Wang Xia in the middle almost in an instant, and the cooperation for such a long time had made them full of tacit understanding.
"What person!" Lin Tingfeng's fists were already in the full set.
"Hehe, there are really more and more people who are not afraid of death now, which one of you are fighting from! I see that your equipment doesn't look like an elite team!" The voice was very flat, at least in Wang Xia's opinion, he was indeed very poor.
As the light of the fire drew closer, a man with long shawl hair held a torch dancing with fire in his hand, he was dressed in a purple robe, and with his long black hair, he looked extremely handsome, but this is not a handsome world.
"Fang Han!" When he saw the man, Shui Linglong was the first to cry out, and looking at Shui Linglong's slightly trembling hands, Wang Xia was defeated, he had to admit that Shuai sometimes still had an essential advantage......
"Are you Fang Han?" As Shui Linglong's voice fell, Lin Tingfeng also shook his body! At this moment, Wang Xia decisively gave a thumbs up to this Fang Han!
It's not easy to be a handsome guy, it's even more difficult for a handsome guy who can confuse a beautiful woman, and a handsome guy who can kill both men and women can make old fritters like Lin Tingfeng secretly agree that the handsome guy who regards him as the target of his friends is definitely more powerful than any big killer......
"Ghost genius Fang Han, I didn't expect us to be able to see him......" Zheng Qiu also shouted, if he screamed a few more times, Wang Xia would definitely think that Fang Han was an idol killer.
However, Wang Xia's bad taste did not confuse his judgment. Ghost talent, these two words are definitely not so easy to deserve, a celebrity, a celebrity with a title, definitely has his own ability, but no matter how strong this should be ability, Wang Xia chose to ignore it, because the pathetic Fang Han is a magician......
Ghost genius Fang Han, a fourth-order magician, among the people who entered the space of the Demon Beast Forest this time, there are fourth-order ones. But there are definitely not many, and the reason why Fang Han is famous is not because he is a fourth-order magician, but because he is the first magician in history to reach the fourth-order without any mentor and only rely on his own research and hard work!
Fang Han saw magicians for the first time at the age of twelve, and since then he has been interested in magicians. In the following six years, Fang Han began to study alone, and no one expected that he would open a path to the peak of a magician for himself with his ghost-like talent.
Eighteen-year-old Fang Han was included in the Moon Shadow Sect, a so-called legendary fighting sect, and in the same way, Fang Han also became the idol and target of countless young people because of his talent.
Among the people who went to this Demon Beast Forest this time, Fang Han of the Moon Shadow Sect and Hou Tong, the Little Fist Emperor of Wuji Heaven, who was also a fifth-level legendary Doumen, were the most dazzling figures.
"Which Doumen are you from!Don't you know the rules here?Your position is already on the verge of danger, and you will definitely die if you go any further!" Fang Han had the arrogance that a normal genius should have, he looked at this small team that was more like a rookie group, and the slightly raised corners of his mouth had already told everyone that he was disdainful.
"You don't care which Doumen we belong to! Life and death are rich and noble, are we willing to die, can you control it!" Wang Xia doesn't care what Fang Han or Fang is hot, in Wang Xia's eyes, this guy is not fundamentally different from the rich second generation he has seen. For such a person, **Si Wang Xia said that he was very unhappy.
"Hahahaha...... Okay, I don't care if you are willing to die, but please die far away, and don't let the others be implicated by the Dead Sea hunters!" Fang Han said, holding the torch and turning to leave.
"It's really fucking dead, I want to climb the cliff of no return at night! Although there are only five places left, are you qualified to get it!" Fang Han left, and the people who came with him were equally disdainful.
"Except for the little boxer Hou Tong, there is really no one who can fight at night, these people are really crazy......"
"Please die farther away when you die, don't let the smell of your blood attract the Dead Sea hunters!" All kinds of taunts were thrown into Wang Xia's five-person team in an instant, Lin Tingfeng's face turned green, but he just looked at these people coldly.
"Don't care about these cannon fodder things, there are only five places left, we have to fight tonight, otherwise we won't have a chance tomorrow morning!" Wang Xia was still very calm, he didn't pay attention to the ridicule of these people, compared to ridicule, Wang Xia valued these five places more. Their team is not invincible yet, if after dawn, there will definitely be a stronger team that will be the first to climb this cliff of no return, and then they won't even have a chance, so they have to fight tonight, as for the ridicule of these people, soon the truth will tell them how short-sighted they are......
(The college entrance examination is June 7.8!, and this term also has two special meanings, that is: "admit it!", and the second meaning is: "It's time to vote for it!")
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