C1619 (2/2)

”What happened?” Fang Yang asked, looking around nervously. Finally, his eyes stayed in front of the two women, a snake coiled together and spitting out letters.

”It's this guy! It looks like we can have more

Wang Qiang went over and grabbed the snake's seven inches and stroked it with his left hand. The whole snake immediately softened like noodles.

Taking out the knife from his body, Wang Qiang directly picked out the snake gall and threw it into his mouth. He still kept shouting: ”this is a good thing. It's a great tonic!”

Fang Yang glared at him: ”can't you stop? How come they're like savages? ”

Wang Qiang said innocently: ”how can I become a savage? This is a great tonic

”I'm lazy.” Fang Yang held out his hand: ”are you two OK?”

The two women were still in shock, but they still took Fang Yang's hand and stood up: ”it's OK, thank you, Fang Dong.”

Fang Yang said with a smile: ”don't thank me. It's OK. Just go back and have breakfast.”

When the four returned to the camp, they found a lot of bonfires rising in the middle of the tent. All of them gathered around to talk and laugh. The atmosphere was relaxed.

Fang Yang looked around. Sure enough, he found Dai Xiang long at the junction of the two tents. What's more, he is really drawing!Obviously, there is no one who can look so far away at the fog.

This let Fang Yang see a real, Dai Xiang dragon painting, under the dark sky, is carrying on the fierce tearing.

From the perspective of the costumes of the figures in the paintings, they are at least the figures of hundreds of years ago. And it seems to be the same force!

It's hard to imagine what the purpose of Dai Xiang's painting is? It looks like a family feud. What does it have to do with him?

Fang Yang couldn't figure it out, but Dai Xianglong's movements were skillful and his pen was steady. Obviously, he didn't know how many times he had painted, and he was already proficient in his chest.

Fang Yang couldn't figure out why he wanted to draw such a picture? What's the point? Before he could find the answer, Dai, who was drawing with his head down, raised his head to the dragon and gave him a strange smile.

Fang Yang suddenly felt that it was dark in front of him. His body didn't listen to him, and even his soul was not under his control!

The top of the head is full of dark, the whole scene is changing.

”Kill Before Fang Yang could see the situation around him clearly, suddenly countless people came out around him, who were the same as the characters in Dai Xiang's Dragon paintings, holding up their weapons and fighting each other.

Fang Yang is just in the middle of the two groups and seems to be under attack from both sides at the same time! Fang Yang's heart suddenly sank. Although he knew it was an illusion, he was still a little uneasy.

Intuition told him that if he was really hit, he might really die! In a hurry, Fang Yang bites the tip of his tongue. The sharp pain makes his Lingtai clear.

Almost without any hesitation, Fang Yang just regained consciousness in his body, and suddenly fell to the side.

”Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh.

Wang Qiang saw Fang Yang suddenly fall down, immediately protect him behind, careful Alert: ”found what?”

Fang Yang jumped up from the ground and said, ”it's weird here. It seems that I was confused by the fantasy just now. I almost got killed!”

Wang Qiang was also surprised: ”mirage? Why don't I feel it? ”

Fang Yang looked serious: ”I don't know about this. It seems that the other side is very mysterious. You can't take it lightly.”