Chapter 1004: Night watchmen

The darkness flashed, and the burning traces of the long hem of the long clothes fluttered thousands of meters away!
boom--
Floating islands fell in the aftermath of the collision, and energy roared in the endlessly open martial arts field.
The wind blade of the invisible phantom can cut the ground out of the rift, and the indistinct illusion can make people ignorant, and the many abilities that interfere with mind, vision, and mobility are countless.
But liberating the powerful night weapon, holding a huge silver gun over five meters in his hand, the illusion concealed the eyeliner in the sky, the black pupil's right eye pupil was shining with the brilliant gold that sees through things,
Fang Ran waved his hand and threw the broken silver dragon tooth, the powerful power spread out into the layers of the ring, and his expression was hot in the howling.
The beautiful moon white bow body appeared when you raised your hand, thunder, freezing, hit, sand, wave... cards that are already powerful under the huge magic power,
With the ability of the Moon God to hunt, it becomes a series of higher-level ray arrows!
There are even one or two substrings flashing from time to time...
The last impression of the simulation scene, because there are parts like a ‘black box’ that cannot be split and used, so these ‘basic moves’,
It was all Fang Ran's own, groping out in the illusion trial every night.
The countless number of falls, countless failures, unspeakable exploration, and every treatment that I have to endure with gritted teeth,
In the end it all became the extended time he faced the night watchman every night,
In this illusion, gradually transformed into a real A-level superior...
boom--
The figure turned over and landed from the air, shaking out of the ground and tilting up. In the confrontation, it was far more surplus than the beginning, showing a powerful posture with all its strength.
Fang Ran slowly stood up straight while holding the Moon God Hunting, with the golden black pupil of his right eye.
Looking up at the hurricane tornado swept by the dust storm, once again gradually crimson into the pillar of fire, majestic and shocking,
A vermilion bird of hundreds of meters was born!
Facing the insurmountable test again, Fang Ran took a deep breath, and then...
His face was filled with arrogance and heat!
Stepping on the cocked rock in front of him, the Moon God hunting liberated into a huge arch higher than him and nailed to the ground, the familiar feelings rose in his heart.
The influx of ‘infinite’, nature, hunting, harvest, death... all the powers of the priesthood light up in turn, facing the suzaku, which hovered to the apex of the pillar of fire,
He pulled away the bowstring of the Twelve Night Armor!
The moon halo rejoiced and brightened Fang Ran's profile at this moment...
Then the whole illusion was dimly lit, like a night, with a starburst arrow running through the whole world,
In a high-pitched bird song, the beautiful divine bird that dragged Zhu Ling's tail feathers returned to the flame, in the collision of energy that was so strong that only light remained.
The flame storm and arrows all disappeared from the sky,
The whole person suddenly gasped for a while, and Fang Ran's black eyes were slightly stunned and couldn't believe it. For the first time, he saw the "Thousand Faces" figure again after the battle began.
At the same time,
Deep in the fairy mountain, outside the illusion,
Surrounding the wordless stone stele with countless light lines on the surface, standing in the light of the mysterious array, the thousand faces seemed to suddenly return to their senses and laughed:
"Good boy, it turned out to be!"
And as his voice fell, another voice sounded nearby,
"That's not because you have been showing mercy to him, using so many tricks over and over again, where did you go with so many weird methods,"
It's just that the old man who seems to be old and has a light and joking tone, watching the grand scene in the illusion on the Xuanzhen projection, a teasing smile is conjured up at the corner of his mouth:
"If you want me to say it, I have to calculate this kid so that he knows what a sinister heart is."
If Fang Ran is there at the moment, you can immediately recognize the person who is speaking at the moment. It is the spell used in the illusion. The tactics are changeable and it is impossible to defend against.
In the battle, he has fully taught him what is called the ‘streak in human heart’.
"Thousand-faces are for the test. It's better for you to be serious with your children when you are old, and you don't have any elder demeanor."
She is graceful and graceful in a plain skirt with an ancient charm, and her temperament is as water as she can't tell her age. In the illusion, the gentlest female elder in the illusion looks at the eyes of the few people around her with anger.
"Hey, Shuidan, what you said is wrong, I did it for the good of Fang Ran, how can I be the same as Zhu Wen, Mingmang, please comment."
In addition to the old man, a familiar figure who came back on purpose, immediately justified his defense, took himself out, and looked at the gentle and elegant middle-aged man.
The other party can only smile helplessly.
"Hmph, that's not a righteous brat, just like Alchemy, you have to clean up."
Whenever you enter the arena, you will drop ten guilds with one force, take out all kinds of profound tools to chase Fang Ran and give a fat beating, Tiangong hugs his arms and directly hums without denying.
Without speaking, Yong Tu just looked at Fang Ran in the projection of the profound formation, looking at him and the first time he saw him.
It's already very different.
"But, is this a teacher..."
In the illusion, the night watchman who controls the array of light, known as Minglight, looks at the youth in the projection of the profound array, and speaks so softly as if with emotion.
"Teacher.... What..."
Hearing his words, the thousand-faced fingers rubbed the spine fan, and closed his eyes, as if in memory.
"How long have we... haven't taught anyone like this..."
In the depths of the midnight fairy mountain, surrounding the wordless stele, the figures of the night watchmen were silent for a while, as if they were thinking of some of the same memories.
Once...the memories of teaching the various skills of the next generation of figures...
The illusion itself does not actually arrange things like opponents.
Time passes, time changes,
The younger generations of that generation fell on their own path, but their elders still stay here.
Because they are night watchmen.
They have no regrets about it.
But for the ‘little guy’ who came here suddenly recently, from the very beginning to wait and see, slowly everyone chooses to take action, how much of this is out of nostalgia for the past,
perhaps,
Only the people who watch the night know...
"This is a good apprentice."
After speechless for a while, Zhu Wen smiled with satisfaction and certainty.
"Serious, diligent, willing to endure hardships, clear goals, no confusion, the most rare thing is that brilliant innocence,"
Ming Mang looked at Fang Ran who still did not relax his vigilance in the projection of the profound formation, counting the answers he observed one by one. Although one month was short, it was enough for the night watchman to see a lot.
"He really has no talent, but the tenacity in his bones makes up for it."
"Yeah, I thought at first that if he couldn't hold on, he would reduce the strength of the medicine, but I didn't expect this child to be so stubborn, but I didn't waste my medicine..."
And his heart is kind, so that so many little guys can like him...
Thinking of the scene by the medicine pond every night, Shui Dan also looked at the child that his most beloved junior has been caring for, and Chuoyue smiled softly and added in his heart.
"The first person was born, but he was not blinded by powerful power. After taking a step forward, he has been trying to master it. For this reason, he only slept for more than an hour a day..."
Uncle...No, it should be said that it is Qingyan here. As the first night watchman who has seen Fang Ran among the people, he knows the ordinary youth best.
In every incident, in a short period of time, without anyone enlightening, I found my direction, grew and transformed...
"In this way, he will have to fulfill your various requirements the next day, and you occasionally praise him for Tiangong."
"Huh, every day I know that the silly brat has no talent for casting,"
Hearing him say this, Tiangong hugs his arms and makes a sound, thinking about the most tossing in the hall every day, always making himself a ‘source’ of a moth.
He snorted gruffly:
"Lamb kebabs are learned very fast."
And after listening to Tiangong’s unmistakable talent for continuous casting, but still unpredictable words, several night watchmen all smiled...
"Do we count as teaching an apprentice together?"
"Heh, the strongest successor of this generation is indeed the one we went out in the middle of the night..."
...
Amidst the long-lost jokes of the night watchmen, Qian Mian looked at the yongtu beside him, and smiled lightly with the bone fan covering his face:
"Don't you tell him about Arakawa's results? I can feel that it is always a shackle on the boy's heart."
Yongtu was just silent when he heard the words, then gently shook his head, looked up at the projection of the profound formation on the stone tablet, and held his hand in his long gown.
"Maybe it shouldn't be for me."
For this answer, there is no surprise, Thousand Faces shook his head and smiled and revealed the topic, returning to the illusion before him.
Seeing Fang Ran who suddenly disappeared, thinking that it was another offensive and didn't dare to act rashly, he suddenly showed an interesting expression with a low smile:
"Although the test is completed~EbookFREE.me~, it is also a part of prevention to go ahead. How about we go together and give him a surprise at the end?"
This unabashedly teasing made Shuidan helpless, who hadn't said about him just now, while Zhu Wen and Qingyan both showed the smirk of their elders.
I plan to teach a younger generation the precious truth of "Although you have just practiced new tricks, don't think you are invincible."
But at this moment,
Footsteps sounded from behind the night watchmen.
A handsome ‘young man’ slowly walked out of the shadow of the tree,
"This is really..."
They all looked back and were slightly surprised. After seeing who came, Qianmian smiled unexpectedly and asked:
"Sir, do you want to do it yourself?"
The person nodded ok.
Above the infinite open martial arts field...
Fang Ran, who maintained his strongest state, saw a figure he had never seen appeared in the illusion when he discovered that the Thousand Faces had not launched an attack.
It was an unidentified but young and elegant figure, holding a Hehuang ancient sword in his hand.
Oh, that's not...! ?
With the black eyes locked, he recognized where the sword he had seen for the first time, and in this moment of trance, only saw the other party calmly raising his hand and drawing the sword.
then...
An aura that made myself shudder and chills at my fingertips suddenly spread between heaven and earth! ! !
The black eyes widened to the limit, and I felt that I couldn’t move my whole body even when I moved.
Fang Ran looked at that figure in disbelief, swept a sword light across the sky above his head, unfolding a majestic vision like the sky...
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