Pirate’s Infinite Wings

196 Ice and Snow Continent 4

These cloaked men were all magicians. Fang Lang kept observing them but did not show up. He did not look back until these people were far away.

"Sure enough, there is a pursuer. It seems that we need to leave this place as soon as possible and wait until the lantern angler is dealt with before we can consider solving this matter."

Fang Lang took a deep breath, sat cross-legged, and slowly closed his eyes.

He needs to practice, and the sooner he can touch the abyss of the demonic path, the better.

A faint milky white halo appeared on the body surface, but it was not very conspicuous on the roof of the hotel.

Magic, what is magic?

Demon, the origin of all things, Dharma, the law of the world.

Magic just uses its own fluctuations to communicate with the laws of the world, thereby exerting power beyond nature.

If you want to reach the abyss and understand the essence of magic, what you need is to understand the laws of this world.

Fang Lang closed his eyes tightly, and the night of practice passed by in a blink of an eye.

The next morning.

Aikeleiya woke up. Compared with yesterday, she looked much better. Because she was immortal, the predicted backlash did not cause her serious trauma. After a day of cultivation, she had recovered to the best of her ability. .

However, her memory did not recover. Under Juvia's care, she actually believed that she was a member of the Fang Lang Knights.

Squeak, the door opens.

Fang Lang walked in, looked at the people in the room, and said, "Pack your things and get ready to leave."

"What's wrong, Mr. Fang Lang?" Wendy asked strangely as she sat at the table.

"There are pursuers. We don't have time to play hide-and-seek with them for the time being. I've already gone to the market to replenish the food. I'm going to Lingfeng now." Fang Lang explained, then looked at Aikerea who was leaning on the hospital bed. "How are you feeling?"

"...I'm fine, thank you."

It seemed that he didn't want to communicate. Fang Lang judged in his heart and said, "Okay, let's go."

Hearing what he said, the few people had no choice but to obey the instructions. Juvia went to help and take care of Ikerea. The group put on their cloaks and quickly left the hotel.

The proprietress in the lobby saw off this group of strange guests. She didn't pay much attention at first, but not long after, another group of cloaked people came in.

"You guys are back again? Did you pull something off?"

When they walked to the stage, the cloaked figures looked at each other, and one of them said in a deep voice: "Have you seen a witch who looks like this..."

He described Aikerea's appearance.

The landlady also reacted and said in surprise: "I thought you were the same group of people just now. What you said about the witches has already left."

"What? Where are you going!"

The other party asked excitedly, and the landlady was startled, "I, I don't know, I just left less than half an hour ago..."

…………

In the suburbs, a group of five people walked slowly on the driveway.

There are golden wheat ears on both sides, and a gust of wind blows, setting off a regular wave in the wheat field.

Fang Lang released his domineering aura after seeing and hearing, and after confirming that no one existed within a radius of more than two thousand meters, he immediately raised his head to the sky and whistled.

A moment later, a golden figure quickly broke through the white clouds and landed.

Seeing the appearance of the cute dragon, Ikerea showed a shocked expression, and Juvia on the side quickly comforted her.

"Let's go." Fang Lang said softly, taking the lead in getting up the dragon's head, and then everyone sat on it.

When everyone was seated, the cute dragon flicked its tail, rushed out, quickly jumped into the air, and headed towards the north.

The town continued to the southwest, and after about an hour, we saw a Thousand Needles Stone Forest.

It rises out of the plateau. The altitude difference is thousands of meters. The wall of the plateau is covered with sharp stone needles.

The cute dragon landed on the plateau carrying five people.

"According to the map, if you keep going north from here, you will soon be able to see Lingfeng Zoniya...probably." Fang Lang explained, then got off the dragon head, "Then walk there."

Flying from a high altitude was too conspicuous. If the black dragon really circled Lingfeng Zoniya, they would become a living target.

If Fang Lang is fine alone, the five of them have to be protected by him. Once they encounter the black dragon, there is no other way but to enter the realm of the king.

The few people said nothing and followed Fang Lang slowly.

In the Thousand Needles Stone Forest, not only are the walls of the plateau covered with stone needles, but even the surface of the plateau is covered with needles.

Moreover, the altitude of the plateau is very high. Judging from the oxygen content, it is about four thousand meters high, and this height is still increasing.

As the group walked, they didn't see any living things, not even vegetation. It was a desolate, gray land with wind and sand dancing in it, blocking their sight.

After noon, with the strength of five people and one dragon, we finally crossed the plateau, but we saw a surprising scene.

At the end of the plateau is a large canyon, a canyon fifty or sixty meters wide and bottomless.

Standing on a high place and looking down, you can see a dark patch of darkness, with occasional roars coming from below.

On the opposite side of the canyon, there is a land of ice and snow at a lower altitude. Within the field of vision of the naked eye, you can see the raging snowstorms and tornadoes.

Because of the isolation of the canyon, there is a huge temperature difference between the two places, forming bursts of air currents.

Standing on the border of the plateau, the overwhelming popularity is enough to freeze people into ice sculptures.

"It's at least minus 78 on the opposite side.

Shidu, you guys..." Fang Lang withdrew his gaze and glanced at a few people hesitantly.

"It's okay, Mr. Fang Lang!" Wendy said firmly.

"Tsk... let's do this. I will carve a 'biological link' for you." Fang Lang raised his hand, magic power gathered at the tips of his fingers, and then waved his fingers, carving a magic circle in mid-air.

This is a kind of magic that connects living bodies, a high-level magic circle. Fang Lang can use this magic to slowly let his magic flow into other people's bodies. In this way, with the nourishment of sacred magic, Fang Lang can reach minus seven or eighty degrees. A piece of cake.

After completion, the magic circle ejected five rays of light and threw them into the chests of the five people.

"Let's go!"

At the same time, stretching out from the ice and snow continent, there is a mountain, a peak that reaches into the sky, hidden in the snowstorm.

At the top, a dragon covered in pitch-black spreads its pitch-black wings and suddenly looks toward the canyon.

"He's not dead yet!" ..

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