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The wings of the Hunli can fly to a height that most creatures cannot reach, which means that even if Mo Fan directly crosses the nests of those creatures, they not only cannot do anything to Mo Fan, but they even cannot even notice that a powerful human magician is flying over them.

Flying through several world mountains, Mo Fan arrived in Dunhuang along the Silk Road.

Mo Fan did not stop the entire flight process, from Greece to China, as Asha Ruiya said, this is probably the most powerful winged demon in the world.

After landing in Dunhuang, Mo Fan did not stop and called out the royal patterned wolf and continued on his way...

Dunhuang is close to the northern border, a vast plateau, and looking around, the vast loess is everywhere. The royal wolf runs quite fast in such a place. The royal pattern on its hair and skin will undergo strange changes, as if it can absorb the surrounding wind into its perfect streamlined texture, and then use a propulsion to make the royal pattern Cang wolf continuously increase its speed to a higher level.

The surrounding brown mountains and rivers, the nearby gray-red rift valleys, and the winding sand rivers began to become blurred. Without any obstacles, the royal-patterned wolf could even fly and tread infinitely without touching the ground.

Not long after, night fell, and the bright moon hung on the rolling mountains. A brave and handsome wolf drew a stunning wind mark on such a quiet and magnificent scroll. The messy and dancing turbulent flow had not yet returned to peace, and the wolf had gradually sunk into the horizon.

...

Mo Fan didn't know what season it was now, but when he passed by Dongting Lake, he found that many vegetation, mud, and ponds were covered with a layer of white frost, like a painter deliberately embellishing the green leaves of nature with white pens.

As the night becomes deeper, the white frost is getting more and more, and the air around Dongting Lake is relatively humid. As the temperature drops, you can feel the wind blowing on your face is a bit bit harsh.

Mo Fan has been in Dongting Lake for a while, but he doesn't remember it being so cold here.

Speaking of which, when he was in Dunhuang, Mo Fan felt a little cold.

From Dongting Lake to Hangzhou, the journey is full of vegetation and abundant rainfall. Wetlands, forests, mountains and rivers form a fairly complete ecological structure.

However, due to the cold weather, many mountain streams, streams and moors began to freeze. In just one night, the ice layer could reach the thickness of the paper shell.

Mo Fan originally thought that this phenomenon would gradually disappear as he approached the eastern coast, and he was about to arrive in Hangzhou. The white frost all over the mountains made Mo Fan wonder if he was still in the northern border.

...

Entering the boundary of Hangzhou, the white demon eagle land of Xiling has completely turned into a magnificent white. At the end of the sight, there is a city in the garden, decorated with countless frost and snow, which is more stunning and beautiful than usual Hangzhou.

Hangzhou has undergone obvious changes, the security boundary has narrowed, and some surrounding towns and villages have also disappeared. You can see an artificially chiseled moat clearly separate the wilderness and the urban area.

The other end of the moat is primitive, and this end is modernization.

Mo Fan walked towards the moat, and it could be seen that the moat was heavily guarded and there were forest walls every once in a distance.

There were military mages on the forest wall. After they saw the royal wolf, they were all facing a great enemy and almost sounded the alert.

A group of military mages driving the sky eagle flew over, and they hovered over Mo Fan's head in an orderly manner. The last man with an officer-like appearance flew down and asked, "Your summoned beast cannot walk in the city."

"I know the rules, but what are you guarding? Shouldn't the Siren come from another direction?" Mo Fan pointed to the east and asked in confusion.

"Didn't you come from Xiling? Oh, you have such summoned beasts, and they dare not provoke you." The officer said.

The officer did not talk too much with Mo Fan, but asked Mo Fan to put away the summoned beast and enter the city.

Mo Fan put away the royal patterned wolf and took a step forward.

In fact, there is still about four or five hundred meters away from the moat. Mo Fan, who was too lazy to walk slowly, stepped out a silver light and his body turned into countless crystal diamond dust.

The next second, Mo Fan had already appeared in the moat, but every step he took was a sudden movement. The next step he appeared more than five hundred away.

"This guy is so strong!!"

In the Sky Eagle Master, a young man looked at Mo Fan's figure constantly flashing in the distance in surprise, and was shocked for a moment.

"Why are you not strong when driving the monarch-level summoning beast? He probably even deliberately suppressed the aura of the wolf, otherwise our sky eagles would have all turned into wood carvings."

"Who is he? He looks familiar."

...

The originally popular places should be much warmer, and Mo Fan didn't feel that the colder was reduced when he entered the city.

After heading to West Lake, Mo Fan knew that Xinxia should be at her alma mater.

"Why does West Lake seem to be frozen?" Mo Fan looked at the lake that was so calm that there were no ripples.

After entering the campus, Mo Fan went to the apartment where Xinxia used to live.

This time, Xinxia came over, and seemed to have lifted the grand ceremony and all the guards around her, and only brought a female knight and the inseparable Tata.

I lived in the same apartment as before, but I changed into a slightly larger room.

I heard from Asa Ruiya that every saint must have a month before the election, and the saint will choose one month for one month, not engage in any business about the Parthenon, and use it for travel, retreat, retreat and thinking.

There will be conflicts in the election. The more the election day comes, the more intense it becomes. It is inevitable that bloodshed and sacrificed in the past competitions. This Ning Yue lets every saint immersed in the competition separate from the Parthenon system, find the self, and not forget the original intention.

Of course, it can also be understood as winter vacation.

Nearly half of Xinxia's rare Ning Yue has passed, and it's a pity that Mo Fan was still stumbling with others a few days ago.

...

Mo Fan and Xinxia Yue met in the house.

But on the way to the apartment, Mo Fan saw a weak figure. She stood quietly between two laurel trees covered with white frost leaves, and also stood on the must-pass path in the apartment.

I don’t know if Mo Fan didn’t see Xinxia Jingxing much, or because Xinxia was originally more powerful than ordinary people in standing posture, her posture was particularly gentle, like the clouds and the moon.

"Why aren't you waiting for me in the room?" Mo Fan walked up and pinched her waist lightly.

This position is very particular, embracing the slender and skinny woman's feeling, and you can also touch the plump and elastic side buttocks at the end of the curve.
Chapter completed!