Versatile Mage

"Stop, stop!" Ling Ling called again.

Song Fei took a look at Mo Fan, Mo Fan nodded.

Lingling is not the kind of person who has no big idea, nor is it a person who is greedy and afraid of death. She has more conscience than Mo Fan.

Song Feiyan stopped Haidong Qingshen.

Haidong Qingshen stretched its wings, with some skew, its feathers were erected by the airflow, and the whole body gradually appeared in a spiral shape.

It slowed down and the range of hovering was relatively large.

"Zhang Xiaohou, is it the northern Xinjiang?" Ling Ling asked.

Looking at Zhang Xiaohou, it is more difficult to distinguish a piece of land at high altitude, but Zhang Xiaohou is too familiar with this territory. He has been fighting here for a long time.

"It is northern Xinjiang." Zhang Xiaohou said with certainty.

"How high can Haidong Qingshen fly?" Ling Ling immediately asked Song Fei.

"Heavenly air, what are you going to do?" Song Fei did not understand.

"I have to fly high enough, and the weather is sunny enough..." Ling Ling said eagerly.

Everyone didn't know what Lingling was going to do, but she seemed to be unable to explain it clearly for a while.

"Haidong Qingshen can control the wind, but it has to be in the troposphere, can not bring you to the sky." Song Feiqi said.

"I took her up, you let Haidong Qingshen control the gas." Mo Fan walked to the side of Lingling, the dark faint wings behind him were slowly stretching, the dark and tough dragon wings glowed with black alloy The sheen of the sun obscures the sun and makes Mofan look like a dark angel.

Zhao Manyan was puzzled and said: "When are you going to enjoy this Huaxia Mountain River?"

"Maybe there is no chance in the future, Lingling..." Mo Fan reached out.

Lingling didn't think about it, arms around Mofan's neck and Mofan picked her up.

"call!"

A touch of black polar shadow, instantly penetrated the very high heavens, Mo Fan's wing of the black dragon can not be inferior to the flying of Haidong Qingshen, Haidong Qingshen can fly high, Mo Fan can fly high!

Heaven is empty, although Mo Fan does not understand why Lingling wants to reach such a height, Mo Fan chooses to believe in the spirit.

What must she discover.

When Mo Fan pulled up the top of the sky, Haidong Qingshen began to display its ability to dance.

The height of the sky in the sky can be seen in a very wide area, so the range of clouds to disperse is also very large, hundreds of kilometers in diameter, thousands of kilometers in diameter, fortunately, this piece of low-altitude does not have too much cloud condensation, It is a sunny climate in itself. What Haidong Qingshen wants to do is to spread out the thin clouds and ensure that they can see the earth from the sky.

This is the spiritual requirement.

She wants to look at the earth from the sky, this vast land of China! !

......

The sky is empty, the beautiful dawn and the brilliant luster that are scattered, not fascinating but fascinating. Lingling is also the first time to arrive at the heavenly air, and it is not fascinated by this scenery.

But she did not forget what she was going to do.

She closed her eyes and presented all the geographical positions in her mind, and recalled Helan Mountain, Huanghe Ancient Monument, Ancient City Gate, Zhenbeiguan, Shenmuguan, Jiayuguan, Ancient Capital, Emperor, Qinhuangdao...

"What are you doing?" Mofan asked inexplicably.

Lingling opened his eyes, and the girls' eyes became extraordinarily pure and charming after the dawn, but also reflected her inner excitement!

"I know where the walls of the gods of Cangcheng have gone!" In the spirit of the spirit, there is a bit of excitement that is difficult to conceal.

Although this is not what Mo Fan wants to know now, Mo Fanwen still asks: "Where did you go?"

"The ancient Great Wall, our ancient Great Wall, don't you remember? When the Zhenbei Pass was ignited, the ancient Great Wall from Zhenbeiguan to Shenmuguan started from the ground, whether it was originally preserved or buried. In the loess. The power of the Great Wall in Zhenbeiguan is probably a part of the wall of the Cangcheng Wall!" The spirit of the spirit is still difficult to conceal.

The ancient great wall of the section of Zhenbeiguan...

At the beginning, he resisted Hufu and blocked the undead in the entire plain from the northern Xinjiang. It was the watchtower wall that rose from the ground. The magnificent and majestic picture is still in Mo Fan’s mind.

Without the awakening of the ancient city wall, the ancient defense line, Mo Fan and others will not be able to drag the hollow and its undead army!

Yes, the ancient city gate.

God wall!

Isn't this the perfect match with the power of the ancient Great Wall? !

"The wall of the gods of Cangcheng was split, and it was turned to guard the Great Wall of our entire country. The Great Wall was built from the time of the ancient king. The ancient kingdom of the magical rumor reached the peak, and he destroyed the prince. The city opened the wall of the gods and became the defense line in northern China. Later, several dynasties continued to expand, because the kings of the dynasties found materials similar to the wall of God..." Spirit continued.

"Look at this section of the Seal of St. Totem, and then take a look at the Great Wall monuments."

The spirit suddenly pointed to the bottom, and the whole earth was shrunk into a curved plate.

Mo Fan has a sense of dragon, can see very far and very carefully, but the spirit can not see the earth, the land she sees is just a mixture of yellow, brown, black and green pigment boards.

Mo Fan shows the dragon, looks like a dragon, as thousands of miles!

The Great Wall monuments are intermittent, and it is very difficult to see all these ruins at such heights, but Mo Fan is still trying hard to make up the brain!

"Not high enough, we have to continue to fly." Mo Fan said.

Crossing the epic monuments of a province, Mo Fan wants to connect the Great Wall and the ancient city gate near Helan Mountain in Ningxia with the ancient city wall near Zhenbeiguan. It needs to touch almost the height of Tianyu, and it needs unparalleled eyesight.

"It must not be wrong, it must not be wrong, Mo Fan's inference must not be wrong!" Ling Ling said affirmatively, but when he said this, Lingling's cheeks already know purple!

"Lingling, it's too cold, you might..." Mofan said.

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter." Lingling was a little weak.

Suddenly, a group of bright and extremely bright fireworks ignited, and Mofan's hair was turned into a silk of fire and dance, and his skin was burned up.

Flames dance, sacred and solemn, Mo Fan, the whole person instantly becomes a heavy fire of the heavenly gods, and the bonfire star is not as good as Mo Fan!

"Whering to call ~~~~~~~~~~~~"

Mo Fan tightly embraced the spirit and continued to impact the heavens. He wanted to see no more than a mountain, a certain painting, but the wall of China that was thousands of miles away! !