Fan Lang followed the prestige, and saw wind birds flying in the valley, the speed was amazing, it was difficult to catch with the naked eye. The www.biquge.info wind bird is very small, smaller than a palm, and its feathers are yellowish-white, and its appearance is a bit like a woodpecker, and its beak is very slender.

In the dungeon space, Fan Lang was restricted in all aspects, and if he wanted to catch the wind bird, he could only use the most direct way.

Sou!

Fan Lang jumped in the air, his movements were vigorous, his feet connected the rock walls on the left and right sides, jumped into the air with his strength, and reached out to grab a wind bird.

Before his hand could touch the feathers of the Wind Bird, the Wind Bird suddenly accelerated and flew away in a puff of smoke, causing him to catch a void.

Fan Lang was not discouraged, and chased after the wind bird, groping for all aspects of his skills.

There are tricks on how to exert force, how to accelerate, how to use the wind in the valley, how to catch the wind birds. Fan Lang kept failing, kept trying, and after a few minutes, finally caught the first wind bird!

"Haha, isn't it just catching birds, what's so difficult, brother has been dealing with 'birds' for many years!"

Fan Lang smiled, let go of his hand, and let go of the wind bird in his hand.

The system adds a little speed to him, this improvement is insignificant, and after a small amount of time, it is different, dripping water can penetrate stones!

If you can catch the wind bird in a short period of time, you can also get an additional reward, which is even more lucrative, and the concept is similar to whack-a-mole.

Half an hour later, Fan Lang returned to reality, and only a second had passed in reality, and this time he earned more than 500 points of speed.

Fan Lang then entered the Wind Bird Valley again, this time with experience and earned more than seven hundred points of speed.

He used up all the admission tickets, so he could only wait to find a way to earn them later.

Time passed, and the night deepened.

There were suddenly some imperceptible movements from the next room, and the sound was very soft, but it couldn't escape Fan Lang's ears.

At first it was the sound of footsteps, then it became the sound of a soft door opening.

Fan Lang knew what was going on, the corners of his mouth raised, and he rushed out.

Looking at the door next door, I saw that Mo Mengxue stepped out of the door with one foot, and her eyes met, and a trace of panic flashed in the eyes of this holy witch, but she quickly calmed down.

"It's so stuffy in the house, I'll come out to breathe. Mo Mengxue made an excuse to prevaricate.

In fact, you can guess with your toes that Demon Dream Snow is going to slip away quietly.

"What a coincidence, I also think the house is so stuffy, I have to come out to breathe, why don't we just come together? The streets are full of corpses, and the nose is full of blood, how fresh. Fan Lang said with a smile.

Mo Mengxue's expression tended to be embarrassed, she really couldn't pretend anymore, she snorted, turned around and went back to the house, and slammed the door.

Although Mo Mengxue wanted to escape, Fan Lang was not angry, and if he was kidnapped, he would also want to escape.

That's right, it's kidnapping, and that's the relationship between the two sides today.

In order to achieve his own goals, Fan Lang didn't mind using some extraordinary means, as long as he didn't exceed his bottom line, kidnapping a holy witch, just above the bottom line.

"If you change your mind and want to go for a walk, call me. Fan Lang shouted at the door of Mo Mengxue's room, in exchange for a second cold snort.

......

In the blink of an eye, it was the next day.

The city of eternal night is no longer an eternal night, the dark clouds above have dissipated, and the sun shines down, bathing the entire black city.

In the realm of Fan Lang, it doesn't matter if he doesn't rest for a few days and nights, he just took a little nap last night, and now he has become energetic, and his eyes are about to shine.

Fan Lang stood under the soft morning light and shouted at a door: "Xiaoxue, don't sleep, get up! I'll take you out on errands today." ”

The door opened, and Mo Mengxue walked out of it, her white hair glowed with a faint glow, her beautiful face was natural, she couldn't find a single flaw, and she was so beautiful that she couldn't eat the fireworks of the world.

For the title just now, Mo Mengxue was not very satisfied, and frowned slightly: "Are we so familiar? Why do you call Xiaoxue such a nickname." ”

"That's okay, I won't call you Xiaoxue in the future, I'll give you a slave number, just call 9527, and call you 9527 in the future, and you will answer 'to'. Fan Lang smiled evilly and began to bully people again.

"I'm not your slave! I'm not calling 9527!"

"Titler grabbers. Fan Lang gestured, "Flirt with the yin palm." Fan Lang gestured again.

Mo Mengxue wilted all of a sudden, like a deflated ball, is it a slave or not, she said it doesn't matter, whoever is strong can dominate the fate of others.

"You might as well call me Xiaoxue. "Demon Dream Snow softened.

Fan Lang looked at Mo Mengxue's pitiful appearance, inexplicably a little happy, wondering if he had an S tendency?

Mo Mengxue was also looking at Fan Lang with deep resentment, if she hadn't been able to beat her, she would have rushed up to scratch Fan Lang a long time ago.

After all, this was the first time that Mo Mengxue had taken a closer look at Fan Lang.

When he robbed his relatives before, Fan Lang had always been in the form of a human dragon, with a hideous face and a bad body, but later Fan Lang had been busy, and the two did not have much contact.

Until now, Fan Lang stood in the sun as usual, dressed in a capable and simple suit, with a card bag wrapped around his arm, carrying a dragon scale sword, with a heroic bearing, a dignified appearance, and bright, sharp, and resolute.

Mo Mengxue had to admit in her heart that Fan Lang was a handsome Terran man, but he would never say it.

"Hmph. ”

Mo Mengxue snorted, withdrew her gaze, and stopped looking at Fan Lang, no matter how handsome she was.

Subsequently, Fan Lang found Yuwen Chengfeng with the meat ticket of Demon Mengxue and asked about the news in all aspects.

Yuwen Chengfeng is not as idle as Fan Lang, he didn't sleep all night last night, he has been commanding the whole army, and he has completely taken over Eternal Night City.

In addition, this general also sent a lot of scouts to inquire about the situation in the Hall of Desire, the internal strife in the Hall of Desire has been continuing, the demons are killing each other, and the casualties are very heavy, and there is no truce yet.

It is this news that Fan Lang wants to know.

It's almost time to attack the Temple of Desire!

Of course, it doesn't hurt to delay it any longer, Fan Lang is mainly worried about what is wrong with the source of all evil, and he is eager to get the crystallization of all evil.

If you destroy the source of all evil in the Hall of Desire, you can gather the crystallization of all evil in cultivating Xuanyuan Bone, and this step cannot be missed.

"General Yuwen, we are still the same old routine, let me take the lead, first go to the Desire Hall to make a big fuss, you lead the army to attack later, and take down the Desire Hall in one fell swoop!" Fan Lang Ling Ran said.

"Okay, it's going to be hard for you to go again!" Yuwen Chengfeng agreed.

"In the civil strife in the Hall of Desire, it is estimated that it will be a little easier to fight than Eternal Night City, and this battle will not be very hard. ”

"Don't underestimate the enemy, the Hall of Desire is one of the three major local demon forces after all. ”

"I've got my own measure. ”

Fan Lang said, took out a summoning card, and the metal card surface was engraved with the image of Hei Yuelin.