In the evening, the setting sun poured down like molten gold in every corner of the Western Military Region Fortress, coating this solid building with a layer of brilliant and solemn golden brilliance.

Every brick and stone, every beam and pillar in the fortress, in this soft yet majestic light, appeared particularly solemn and sacred.

Fang Ming stood quietly outside the door of the dormitory, his figure stretched out by the setting sun, like a silent sculpture.

His eyes penetrated everything in front of him, deep and distant.

Right there, not far away, several figures were just thrown out by the plants controlled by Kailan Hall like leaves swept by the wind, like a few helpless kites, drawing parabolas in the afterglow of the setting sun, and finally disappeared at the end of the sight.

"These people are really looking for lanterns in the toilet."

Fang Ming sneered in his heart, and a disdainful arc appeared at the corner of his mouth.

He did not feel anything wrong with Kailan Hall's actions, but felt that it was natural.

After all, as the next Elf Queen of the Forest of Ten Thousand Trees, Kailan Hall's status was so noble and sacred that it was not comparable to these villains.

If they were in the Forest of Ten Thousand Trees, these people would have been eaten by the beasts in the forest, how could they still be alive?

What's more, Kailan Hall took action because he saw that he was ridiculed by those villains. Fang Ming naturally remembered this friendship.

He Fang Ming was the biggest contributor to uncovering the truth of this drought, and he was about to take action against the Venerable of the Western Buddhist Kingdom to completely solve this long-lasting drought that harmed the world.

These people ridiculed him so recklessly that they were simply looking for death, and it was natural for them to be punished.

Fang Ming did not have the slightest worry in his heart. He was not worried that these people would join others to cause trouble for Kailan Hall after he left.

After all, Kailan Hall's strength is there, how can these rabble contend with it?

Besides, Kailan Hall is an important bargaining chip for the alliance between humans and the Forest of Ten Thousand Trees. How can the high-level officials of the Western Military Region sit idly by?

They will definitely do their best to protect Kailan Hall's safety and not allow her to be treated unfairly in any way.

After those people were thrown out, the trees that had grown wildly began to slowly shrink back, as if nothing had happened.

The branches and leaves of those trees swayed gently in the afterglow of the setting sun, making a rustling sound, like the whisper of nature.

Not long after, the trees returned to their original state, leaving only a pile of wood chips lying there quietly.

Fang Ming retracted his gaze and began to think about the next plan in his mind.

He knew very well that the purpose of this trip was to kill the Venerable who cast the spell and completely solve the drought disaster.

Although he was confident that he would lure out the other side's Venerable, there were three Venerables, and it was hard to say whether there would be three or one Venerable at that time.

Besides, even if Fang Ming was confident that he could beat them, he might not be able to kill them.

After all, the strong men of level 90 or above have many means. If they just want to run away, it will be difficult for Fang Ming to keep them.

Back then, a Luohan who crossed the river could use his subordinates to block him and escape from Fang Ming, let alone a more powerful Venerable?

And if three of them came at the same time and ran together, how many could Fang Ming catch up with?

Thinking of this, Fang Ming's brows could not help but frown tightly, and his eyes revealed a trace of solemnity and worry.

He knew that he had to be fully prepared before setting off.

Not only to improve his own strength and make himself stronger and stronger;

but also to formulate a thorough plan to ensure that there is no mistake.

Only in this way can he successfully lure out and kill the Venerable and completely solve this drought disaster that harms mankind.

At this moment, Fang Ming suddenly remembered that he had not yet extracted an entry.

After killing the Growth King, he reached level 54. He was in a hurry to get on the road, so he didn't have time to draw the entry.

Thinking of this, Fang Ming's mind moved and he began to draw the entry.

[Entry extraction successful]

[Obtained entry - intelligence reduction]

[Intelligence reduction]: After being attacked, intelligence is reduced, and the duration depends on the levels of both parties. The more attacks received, the greater the reduction in intelligence.

Fang Ming's eyes were fixed on the flashing "intelligence reduction" entry on the screen. For a moment, his mind seemed to be pulled by an invisible force, and he was shocked beyond words.

"This... What kind of heaven-defying entry is this?!"

He muttered to himself, with an unconcealable surprise and disbelief in his voice.

Artificial intelligence reduction, this effect is beyond his imagination, like opening the door to a new world.

Without any hesitation, Fang Ming quickly gave this entry to the machine gun cabbage pitcher.

At this moment, Fang Ming was very worried about the nextThe plan is undoubtedly more confident.

After assigning the entry, Fang Ming took a deep breath and tried to calm his excitement.

He quickly adjusted his state, then took out the communicator and dialed Song Dalei's number with his fingers skillfully.

After a few rings on the other end of the phone, it was connected, and Song Dalei's familiar and steady voice came.

"President Song, the root cause of the drought in the West has been found out by me."

Fang Ming got straight to the point, his tone was firm and decisive, "It was caused by the spell cast by the Venerable of the Western Buddhist Kingdom. I am going to kill him, but I am worried that he will escape. Is there any way to prevent him from escaping?"

As soon as Fang Ming's voice fell, the other end of the communicator fell into a long silence.

This made Fang Ming frown slightly. He took the communicator off his ear and took a closer look at the screen to confirm that the call was indeed connected.

A trace of doubt surged in his heart, and he spoke again, with a hint of puzzlement and inquiry in his voice: "Hello, President Song, can you hear me? Is the signal bad?"

Just then, Song Dalei's voice finally came from the other end of the communicator, with a hint of disbelief and shock in his voice: "What did you just say? You are going to kill the Venerable of the Western Buddhist Kingdom?!"

Fang Ming reiterated again: "Yes, I am going to kill him and completely solve this drought disaster."

Song Dalei fell into silence again, and this time the silence seemed deeper and longer.

He was digesting Fang Ming's words and thinking about the interests involved.

After a long while, he finally asked, "Does Sun Jianye know about this?"

Fang Ming answered truthfully, "He knows. He didn't want me to go. But I had a contest with him and I won. He finally agreed with my decision."

"You won?!"

Song Dalei's voice was full of surprise and disbelief, and he asked, "Did he turn into that big monkey?"

Fang Ming nodded. Although Song Dalei couldn't see it, he still answered seriously, "Yes, he did."

Song Dalei fell into silence again, and this time the silence was longer than the last time.

His heart was full of shock and doubt, as if a huge rock was pressing on his chest, making it difficult for him to breathe.

Sun Jianye used his signature skill, the Sky-lifting Demon Ape Transformation, which is one of his strongest trump cards!

After transforming into a giant ape, he was powerful and mighty, with a terrifyingly high blood volume and a fierce attack!

However, he still lost? !

After the transformation, except for the lack of long-range means and slower speed, the physical strength is basically full, comparable to the ancient dragon clan!

Fang Ming lost even with such a heaven-defying skill. How far has he grown?

This is as incredible as a fairy tale!

Song Dalei was filled with shock and doubt. He couldn't believe his ears.

He spoke again, with a tremor in his voice and repeated confirmation: "Did he really use the Sky-lifting Demon Ape Transformation? And still lost? Are you sure you are not kidding?"

Fang Ming answered affirmatively: "Absolutely true."

Song Dalei was silent again, and this time he was silent for longer.

He seemed to replay the scene of Fang Ming and Sun Jianye fighting in his mind, trying to understand it all.

Song Dalei thought to himself: "Fang Ming, Fang Ming, how far have you grown? Even Sun Jianye is not your opponent..."

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