Vivid Memories

Fang Ping glanced at Gran, who was speaking frankly and confidently. He was a Warrior, and his skills were good, but he was not outstanding. His strength was also in the unknown category among the Warriors.

However, he seemed to be quite knowledgeable about these historical allusions, local customs, and customs. He had the feeling of someone like Ivan.

Speaking of Ivan, Fang Ping still missed that little fatty a little. He was quite interesting.

He looked at the stone pillar ruins by the roadside. Not long after, he entered the coniferous forest again.

When the sun slowly set, the sky darkened and the cold wind blew. From time to time, slender needles fell and gently hit her body.

“Stop, rest on the spot. The night watch tonight is Fang Ping, Frank, White Snow…”

Fang Ping heaved a sigh of relief. It was relatively easy to guard the first round of the night. Moreover, in the first round, basically everyone was cultivating. If anything really happened, he was not afraid that they would not hear him shouting.

Qing Niao placed his backpack on the ground and pulled Fang Ping toward the coniferous tree.

Well, this tree was not called a pine tree. It was called a conifer tree.

“Qing Niao, what’s wrong?”

“Fang Ping, give me a hand.” Qing Niao pointed at the canopy. “I heard that the coniferous fruits are delicious, but this tree doesn’t have branches. It’s not easy to climb. Help me.”

“Alright, then step on…” Fang Ping half-squatted beside the tree and was about to let Qing Niao step on his shoulder when he was attracted by the movement beside him.

Crack! Crack! Hua! Hua! Boom!

A tall conifer tree slowly tilted and smashed heavily onto the ground, raising two streams of white snow and dust.

He pointed at the group of people cutting trees at the side. “They seem to be more efficient.”

Qing Niao patted Fang Ping’s shoulder. “Ignore them. Stand properly. I’m going up.”

Fang Ping crossed his legs and placed his hand on the tree trunk. He lowered his head. “Alright, come up.”

Qing Niao’s palm pressed down on Fang Ping’s shoulder. He exerted strength and half-knelt on Fang Ping’s shoulder. Then, He held onto the tree trunk and stood up carefully.

“Stand firm.”

“Sure, hurry up.”

Qing Niao stepped on Fang Ping’s shoulder and wanted to jump up. He grabbed a branch above and exerted strength in his arm. He pulled up and hung onto it.

Fang Ping looked up at Qing Niao, climbing between the branches.

He wondered how delicious it was to make him work so hard.

Looking down, there seemed to be a ripple in the grass in the distance.

Fang Ping frowned. Was it an illusion?

Fang Ping looked up. A huge mouth fell from the sky, and a strong wind pressure assaulted his face.

“Help!”

Fang Ping quickly squatted down and realized that the huge snake’s mouth was not closed.

He raised his head and saw a huge saber supporting the snake’s mouth.

Boiling Blood Trolls.

It was better to rely on oneself than on others.

Taking advantage of the Boiling Blood Troll holding the snake’s mouth, Fang Ping half-squatted and ran out. He even raised his head to take a look.

The dark and deep void led to an unknown place. There were no sharp poisonous fangs. It wasn’t a venomous snake.

What was he thinking? He should run away first.

After charging out, the Shadow Demon Snake shook its head and threw the Boiling Blood Troll’s saber away. It raised its head again and looked at the summoned Troll.

Fang Ping ran quickly, hoping that the Troll could last a little longer.

The summoned Troll was nearly three meters tall. In front of the Shadow Demon Snake, he was still small in comparison.

The Shadow Demon Snake slammed into the Troll, forcing it to continuously retreat, leaving two long marks on the ground. It raised its saber and slashed at the Shadow Demon Snake.

Squeak squeak squeak!

A sharp voice sounded.

The Troll’s saber didn’t even cut through. The iron saber rubbed against the tough and smooth snake scales, producing an ear-piercing sound.

Fang Ping felt the roots of his teeth ache. He turned around to take a look.

The Boiling Blood Troll was attacked. Its strength increased, but it was unable to break through its defense. The difference in strength was a little too great. It probably still had to rely on its characteristic Boiling Blood to last a little longer.

Just as he was about to turn around and focus on running, he saw an orange-red spear of light descend from the sky. It pierced through the head of the Boiling Blood Troll and stabbed into the ground.

The Troll disappeared immediately. Fang Ping felt a large number of light spots surging into his body.

Energy returned to him.

This? How did the troll get killed? Where was its characteristic Boiling Blood? Why didn’t it trigger? What was that orange-red slender light spear?

historical

Fang Ping’s mind was instantly filled with question marks. At the same time, without the obstruction of the Trolls, he was the last person in the team.

This was not a good feeling.

The feeling of death descending.

He continued running. The Excellent-grade Forbidden Life Curse increased his attack power by 40 points. With a better physique, it made it easier for Fang Ping to run, but this did not relieve his nervousness at all.

How could he outrun the Shadow Demon Snake?

Fang Ping did not dare to turn around. “Summon the Griffin, the Vulture summons the Cat-Man Swordsman, the Elf Warrior, and the Rabbit-man Hunter.”

He did not care if it was useful or not. He would summon it first.

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In less than half a minute, Fang Ping felt waves of energy returning.

Fang Ping did not dare to look back. He only knew that the Shadow Demon Snake must be following behind him.

Last time, the Shadow Demon Snake ate a team from the Razor Sharp Squad for fun. This time, it did not look full.

Fang Ping did have a bottle of Golden Body Medicine in his hand, but if he swallowed it, the Golden Body would be useless.

‘What do I do?’

Through the layers of leaves, Fang Ping saw a dazzling golden light in the dim sky.

The disappearing sunset reappeared, and Fang Ping’s heart calmed down instead. Was this the final radiance before death? Perhaps, this was also a good thing.

The golden light was blinding.

The range of the light grew larger and larger. It quickly turned from a small dot to a large ring that enveloped the sky.

Fang Ping had seen this before. Commander Shockley had used it before. It was a Saint-level.

Sanctuary: Summons Sanctuary in a designated area. Sanctuary forbids enemy soldiers from entering.

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Fang Ping was overjoyed when he saw this golden circle of light descend. The scene of Captain Shockley of the Holy Light relying on this golden circle of light to stop groups of wild beasts and Elves in the Dark Forest was still vivid in his mind.

Run! Run in and you’ll be safe!

Fang Ping looked at the golden circle of light that was about to fall not far ahead and sped up again.

He was almost there!

Fang Ping could already see the light not far away.

The closer they were to the light, the darker it was behind them.

Fang Ping knew about the effects of the Sanctuary, and so did the Shadow Demon Snake. If Fang Ping wanted to enter the Sanctuary’s territory, how could the Shadow Demon Snake let Fang Ping do as he wished?

Fang Ping thought of Mu Ji. At that time, he had witnessed him being swallowed in one gulp. Now, his role had changed and he was standing in Mu Ji’s position.

Darkness struck. Fang Ping could feel the deep black hole swallowing him bit by bit. The circle of light in front of him had already fallen. It was within reach, but also out of reach.

The huge mouth closed, and the entire world fell into darkness.

Fang Ping could feel the muscles quietly wrapping around him, pushing him backward.

As long as the Shadow Demon Snake became invisible, no one would be able to find it. The show would end.

Then, the surrounding muscles were moving quickly again, but this time, they were moving in the opposite direction.

Another flash of light appeared in front of him. Fang Ping felt a push behind him. It was as if it had been fired from a cannon barrel. It shot out and instantly hit a conifer tree. Then, it fell and landed heavily on the ground.