Chapter 484: Golden Lion Action

The golden boat was speeding extremely fast, and in a useless ten breaths, Fang Yang returned to the cave where he temporarily lived. He entered the cavern, gathered everything in it, and threw it all on the golden ship.

Now that Lei Yihu has been killed by himself, the half-year experience is over, and there is no value in staying here.

Fang Yang sat on the golden boat, levitated, and left here.

Inside the hull.

The space of the golden boat is quite large, and all kinds of things in it are also complete, there are many small and useful things, and there are many sets of clothes made of different big demon beast skins alone, which should be left by Wanning for his own use.

Fang Yang also tidied up in it, after shaving off his beard, taking care of his beard, and changing into a set of neat clothes, the whole person was also very different.

After half a year of training, Fang Yang's bearing has become more and more calm, and there seems to be a sharp aura between his gestures, which is the temperament that can only be found after tens of millions of battles in the past six months, only by waiting for a period of stability can he smooth out the edges and corners and have a restrained breath.

"Thunder Tiger's Neidan, it's a good thing. There are very few big demons with thunder attributes, especially if the thunder winged tiger is so strong, this inner pill also contains a complete thunder dao pattern, if it can be fully comprehended, it can also be used to display the thunder winged tiger's natural powers. Fang Yang exclaimed, he also put this thing away, the value of this inner pill was much greater than that of the five xenomorphic black poison water dragons.

In addition, the wings of the Thunder Winged Tiger are even more rare and good.

Thinking about Wan Ning, who is the young leader of the Golden Lion Regiment, wants to get this thing, it is enough to see. These two thunder wings, refining can be refined into a pair of Xuan soldiers, can be collected in the body, when the thunder wings are running, they float, with the speed of thunder light, which can be regarded as coming and going without a trace, and the speed of the warrior who takes off is not known to be dozens of times faster.

With this thing by his side, he can escape between thunder and lightning, and perform the thunder escape method, which is extraordinary.

"It seems that we need to collect some materials, refine them, and use them for it. Fang Yang muttered.

After sorting things out, he also controls the golden ship to go to the next destination.

Fang Yang's next step was to go to the ruins with the water of the Youtu River to take a look. Although he heard what the person at the treasure exchange meeting said that there was nothing good left between the ruins, Fang Yang still had a feeling in the dark that he had to go on this trip.

Over there, there seems to be something waiting for you.

Thinking of this, Fang Yang discerned the direction, that is, he controlled the golden boat to turn into a streamer of light and disappear in an instant.

......

In the territory of the Thunder Winged Tiger, on the vast plains three hundred miles away.

This place was originally the territory of a mountain-swallowing python, but at this time, the body of the python was standing sideways, and the owner of this place had been replaced.

Tents are set up one after another, there are as many as 1,000 people seated here, the layout is strict, and the patrolmen are all extraordinary people, and from a distance, the whole tent is located on the top of a majestic atmosphere.

And at the very front, a golden flag is waving in the wind, and there is a phantom of a golden lion on the flag, which is the ancient demon, the soul of the golden lion.

This object is the symbol that represents the Golden Lion Troupe, and this is the resting place of the Golden Lion Troupe.

At this time, several flashes of light appeared in the sky, and Wanning and several people revealed their bodies one after another and fell.

"The young head is back. โ€

"Young Commander, you, what's going on?

"What about the young leader's golden boat, why is there no more. โ€

"Zhang Meng, what's going on?"

Everyone saw Wan Ning and the others at a glance, and saw that more than a dozen of them had wolf bรจi on their faces and their breath was vain, and they asked nonsense.

Wan Ning's face turned pale, and when he heard the words of concern around him, he ignored them, and roared angrily: "Get out of the way." With that, he strode into the tent in the middle.

And the deputy captain Zhang Meng had a wry smile on his face, and he didn't have the heart to answer everyone's questions, and after arranging a few injured people, he also followed Wan Ning into the huge open hood.

Although the appearance of the tent is ordinary, once you enter it, it looks like a small palace, and the period is richly furnished and splendid.

When Zhang Meng entered it, Wan Ning had already told them what had happened. Inside the tent, on both sides, the top ten captains of the Golden Lion Regiment are all located here, and at the top of the place, sitting is a huge figure several times burly than a normal person.

Golden Lion, Wan Qingtian!

Wan Qingtian was burly, and when he sat there, even an adult Wan Ning was no more than his knee height. It wasn't that Wan Qing was born with a different species, but because he cultivated the inherited Golden Lion Method to Dacheng, and he changed into what he was like at this time. Wan Qingtian's image of a man in his thirties is vigorous, with vigorous hair all over his body, especially his messy hair is the most eye-catching, like a lion's mane around his neck, once moved, it is golden and shining.

He held a huge wine gourd in his hand and drank it down.

When he finished drinking, it was just as Wan Ning finished talking about what happened to him.

Syllable.

Wan Qingtian slammed the wine gourd in his hand on the ground, smashed it one by one, and his voice was deep, like the roar of a fierce beast: "So, you and your group went to hunt the Thunder Winged Tiger, but they were all defeated by a kid who didn't know the origin?"

His eyes were wide open, and there was a golden color between them, and at a glance, one person felt a sense of fear in his heart.

Even Wan Ning, who was his own son, didn't dare to look at each other, bowed his head in panic, and said in a deep voice: "Yes...... That man is very strong, and he has many means......"

Before he could finish his sentence, a large hand slammed down.

Wan Ning was caught off guard, slammed into him, and slammed him out. Hitting his head on the wall, it was the wolf Bรจi who fell, and when he landed, he also spit out three teeth with a mouthful of blood, and his hair was scattered.

He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and stood up tremblingly.

Wan Qingtian's eyes were cold, and he looked at him majestically: "It's useless, so many people can't even beat a late stage of the Early Yang Realm." You are worthy of being my son like this?"

Wan Ning didn't say a word, and honestly bowed his head.

"Regiment Leader, we also understand the strength of the young regiment leader, at the level of half-step Chuyang, he is already a leader, and it may not be that the young regiment leader is not proficient in learning and art, and it is possible that he has encountered a freak. The captain of the ninth team of the Golden Lion Regiment spoke.

Wan Qingtian's tone was still flat: "I don't care what the reason is, if I lose, I lose." It's okay to lose to someone of the same level, it's okay to fight alone, you can lose if you fight more and less, my son shouldn't be a soft product!"

After speaking, his voice was lowered: "However, since the name of our Golden Lion Regiment has been revealed, that guy still dares to act so recklessly, and he is also looking for death! Nie Shuang, you go for a trip and bring that kid's head back. โ€

The commander of the 9th Regiment stood up and responded, "Yes." โ€

"I'll go too. On the side of the head, a middle-aged man with a thin body also spoke.

The aura on his body was mediocre, and he didn't show the slightest bit of strong aura, and his body was as inconspicuous as a dead wood, but listening to this person's words, even the golden lion Wan Qingtian, who had always been indifferent, raised his eyebrows: "Oh, Xiao Da, I rarely see you take the initiative to ask for help." โ€

The middle-aged man who was called Xiao Da, but he was the captain of the third team in the Golden Lion Regiment, and he was in the top five in terms of strength!

Xiao Da squeezed out a smile on his thin face: "It's just that I heard that person is good at using a sword, and his hands are a little itchy." โ€

"Go, go, it's not a problem to have Nie Shuang cooperate with you to find that guy. Wan Qingtian waved his hand, such a trivial matter seemed to be too lazy to dwell too much, he looked indifferently at Wan Ning who was standing quietly over there, "You go too, the final blow will be killed by your own hands to wash away the shame." โ€

"Yes!" Wan Ning hurriedly responded, a hideous look appeared on his face.

Damn it, I said I wouldn't let you go!I'm going to make you look good the next time I see you!!

......

"It should be here. โ€

In mid-air, the golden boat flew slowly, Fang Yang held the jade slip in his hand, and after determining the location of this place, he also swept his gaze, and finally fixed on a low hill. Fang Yang lifted his body and jumped down, and then grabbed it with his right hand, and the huge golden boat that had been used before turned into a streamer and shrunk into a toy shape, which was put away by Fang Yang, and then he also landed on the top of the hill.

The total height of the hill is only three or five feet, and it is empty and inconspicuous. However, Fang Yang learned from the jade slip that within this hill was the entrance to a small ruin.

His mind moved, swept away, after a long investigation, Fang Yang's eyes lit up, and then his body moved, and instantly came to the side of the gravel at the bottom of a hill, the gravel was scattered all over the ground, all of them were irregular shapes, and they should be intact and exploded.

Fang Yang walked around, and found that he was on a small desk.

"This place was originally a statue, the entrance to the ruins, and then the man smashed the statue and hid his traces, but the door was opened from this desk. โ€

Fang Yang muttered, raised his hand and knocked on the desk, then touched a pass and pressed on it.

Click, a soft sound.

Then the light around the stone platform suddenly changed, directly enveloping Fang Yang's body, Fang Yang's figure trembled, and he was instantly swallowed by the light, and in the blink of an eye, he had already disappeared in place.

Just after Fang Yang disappeared, there was no time for a cup of tea, and several streamers also fell one after another.

"It's here. โ€

Nie Shuang, the captain of the ninth team of the Golden Lion Regiment, swept around and said firmly.

He was also accompanied by the captain of the third team, Xiao Da, Wan Ning, and twenty good players in the nine teams. When they came on this trip, they wanted to find Fang Yang's whereabouts, kill Fang Yang, and help Wan Ning take revenge.

"Uncle Nie's magic arithmetic is really powerful, if it weren't for Uncle Nie's presence, we really don't know how to find this person. Mannings complimented.

Nie Shuang smiled slightly, and there was a little pride on his face.

In places like Nether Passages, there are many dangers, and ordinary perception is difficult to detect. Therefore, people with strong spirits have become a necessary existence for major groups, whether they are used to find people or explore ruins, they have great effect.

Nie Shuang himself is an expert in cultivating the power of the divine soul, and the cultivation of the Tianyang Realm is all dependent on his own divine soul to fight. He is proficient in a divine arithmetic, and he has some similarities with the heart hexagram of Sheng Zong, which is almost invincible when he uses it to find people and objects.

"That guy didn't have a breath to get here, but suddenly he lost his breath and disappeared without a trace. Nie Shuang said.

"Disappeared? How could that be? Could it be that he was able to evade Uncle Nie's detection?" Wan Ning asked.

Nie Shuang snorted coldly: "How is that possible." There are only two reasons why I can't find out, one is that the other party's divine soul power is stronger than mine, and it can cover up my own vitality fluctuations, and the second is that I have entered some kind of ruin, which is not in the same space, so it is naturally difficult to detect. โ€

Wan Ning nodded first, and then his eyes lit up: "You mean, there is some kind of ruin here, and that guy has already entered." โ€

"Not bad. Nie Shuang smiled, "It seems that we are still a blessing in disguise, but we have found the location of a ruin." โ€

"Okay!, let's hurry in and look for the ruins, but it's a great thing," Wan Ning hurriedly urged.

Below the fourth floor of the Netherworld Passage, there are many ruins, but most of them are unknown places, once a new ruin can be discovered, it will definitely be able to gain a lot in it, no wonder Wanning is so excited. R1058