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Chapter 466 Desert Adventure (3)
Li Xiaofan uses an authentic and fluent London accent.
When I first started speaking, my pronunciation was still stiff.
But it soon became extremely smooth and mellow.
Kaili was stunned for a moment, obviously not expecting that Li Xiaofan could actually speak fluent English.
Even Su Linna next to her looked at Li Xiaofan in slight surprise.
I wonder if he is a top student who graduated from Harvard University or New York University. Otherwise, why would he look so polite and powerless?
But soon, she changed her view.
I saw the captain of the guard under Kelly, swinging his arms like a crab in the aisle, walking forward menacingly, pointing at Li Xiaofan and saying angrily.
"You bastard, are you looking for death?"
Snapped!
As a result, before he finished speaking, he was slapped by Li Xiaofan and flew out. The window glass of the travel agency was broken, and Gululu rolled to the street outside.
Half of his face was deformed by the beating, like a flattened dough.
"Kneel down for me!"
Then, Li Xiaofan reached out and pressed the button in the air, and an inexplicable pressure surged out, like mercury pouring down the ground.
Plop!
The captain of the guard couldn't bear it at all. As soon as his legs became weak, he fell to his knees on the ground, his head stuck to the ground and he couldn't raise his head at all.
But the captain of the guard was still unconvinced. He roared like wild animals and his eyes were as wide as copper bells.
Behind Kelly, a middle-aged man approached Kelly and whispered a few words.
"Miss, this man is a warrior. Of course, his power is not as high as mine. Take him with you."
Kelly nodded in agreement, but she still couldn't hide the sarcasm in her eyes.
In her opinion, Li Xiaofan is not that great.
"Well, then, just don't hold us back when the time comes."
So, everyone set out on the road.
at the same time.
??????????????????In the depths of Mount Emei in China.
It is a place with steep peaks and mountains that are shrouded in mist all year round. Legend has it that dragons and snakes often appear here.
Not to mention ordinary people, even masters and warriors cannot break in.
This is where the Emeishan Palace is located.
Behind the Gong family, there is a flattened mountain peak. On the top of the mountain is an ancient forehead altar.
The altar is pitch black, with many runes densely engraved on the surface, and even cracked in many places, revealing an aura of ancient times.
Gong Zhongtian, the elder of the Gong family, was sitting cross-legged on the altar, his face covered with wrinkles showing no signs of ripples.
He was like a piece of rotten wood, without any vitality or vitality in his body.
Suddenly, an old voice came from deep inside the altar.
¡°¡The Flower of Hell¡took this flower¡killed Li Taixuan¡¡±
The sound was intermittent, vague, as if coming from inside the coffin.
Even if the master of peak transformation is here, he can't hear anything.
Because the sound is transmitted through the altar, this mysterious method has long been lost.
Gong Zhongtian stood up, bowed towards the bottom of the altar, then turned around and got off the altar.
When he passed by the family ancestral hall, he naturally discovered that Gong Ming's consciousness token was broken.
Several direct descendants of Gong Ming were just about to go out, and one look at their menacing looks and knew they were going to take revenge.
Gong Zhongtian repelled these people and sighed.
"I will naturally avenge Gong Ming. If you dare to leave the family without permission, have you forgotten the group training?"
Several tribesmen then resignedly retreated.
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?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????: There are many mountains on top of each other, and strange mountains towering into the clouds, like miraculous craftsmanship.
In a valley filled with miasma, there is a solitary tomb made of gravel.
There is a stone tablet standing in front of this lonely grave, which looks like a big sword stuck in the ground. On the surface of the stone tablet, there is a line of small characters engraved on it. Because it is too old and weathered, it can no longer be seen clearly.
Suddenly, the middle of the ancient tomb parted, revealing a dark and narrow passage inside, from which a woman wearing a long traditional dress slowly walked out.
This woman¡¯s appearance is cold and beautiful, and she carries the ancient Qingshao sword on her back. She looks like a chivalrous woman who came out of a fairy tale.
"We, the Shushan Sword Sect, have been in seclusion for hundreds of years, and I must have been forgotten by the world for a long time."
"Now, the flowers of hell are blooming. They belong to our Shushan Sword Sect. Anyone who stands in my way will die!"
The cold woman gave a soft drink, stretched her delicate body, and disappeared deep into the mountains in an instant.
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Martial Arts Alliance Headquarters.
Deputy leader Zhi Jianxing left the headquarters and headed to the depths of the Sahara Desert.
Before leaving, he issued a military order in front of the general leader, and he was determined to win the flower of hell.
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In a pyramid in ancient Egypt, a door suddenly opened, and a strong wind blew out.
In the strong wind, a humanoid skeleton was vaguely visible, holding a scepter. The skeleton's palm was slightly raised, and an ancient syllable was uttered from its mouth.
Then, a strong wind blew up, carrying a cloud of sand and dust, which quickly entangled the skeleton.
In just the blink of an eye, all the wind and sand molded the skeleton into a human shape, of course like a clay statue.
And at this moment, a group of tourists came slowly, and they were about to enter the pyramid for a tour.
¡°¡ Such delicious blood¡ I haven¡¯t tasted this blood for hundreds of years¡¡±
The mummy suddenly reached out and grabbed it from the air, and a tornado swept all the tourists over, like a lizard swallowing ants.
However, the screams soon ended, and the emaciated bodies fell to the ground.
Then, a handsome middle-aged man with a high nose and blue eyes holding a scepter walked out of the wind and sand. The sky was full of dust behind him, and there was a faint smell of blood in the air.
"The flower of hell, it belongs to me!"
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From the depths of the Dead Sea, an old woman with long hair walked out. She was like a water ghost, dragging her long hair and walking barefoot on the sea. There was a deathly air around her.
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In the Sahara Desert filled with flying sand.
After several days of long journey, Li Xiaofan and others have gradually approached the Blackwater Basin.
However, as you go deeper, the environment of this desert becomes more and more harsh. The sky is filled with yellow sand, and the sun is like a big furnace, scorching the earth above your head, and the sand is extremely hot.
The current temperature is at least over 30 degrees Celsius. Wherever you look, you can¡¯t find any green plants, let alone water sources.
" However, there is enough spirit-gathering pill in the storage bag on Li Xiaofan's waist. After taking one pill, he doesn't need to eat for seven days and seven nights, and he is still energetic.
And Luo Qishan, as one of the nine elders of the Martial Arts Alliance, naturally carries a kind of spiritual liquid with him.
It¡¯s just that his spiritual liquid is extremely rough and has been diluted many times. Compared with the Spirit Gathering Pill, it is the difference between river water and jade liquid, which cannot be compared at all.
Therefore, when he smelled the fragrance of the elixir, his saliva almost flowed out, and he watched eagerly as Li Xiaofan took the elixir.
Li Xiaofan naturally ignored him, looked at his eyes, nose and heart, and soon entered a state of cultivation. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com