Chapter Eighty-Nine: Desperate Situation

The lifeless, lossless sheep-headed bat came to Ling Fan 20 meters away, its huge body casting a heavy shadow under the faint light of the bryophytes.

"Quack."

"The land of the gift of the ancestors becomes, and the burial ground of the dead."

"This kind of feeling, isn't it, it's wonderful."

The sheep-headed bat's voice is choppy, a mixture of hoarse and high-pitched tones that makes people shudder.

Ling Fan's pupils shrank, and the words of the sheep-headed bat were not translated by the system, that is to say, ...... The sheep-headed bat speaks Mandarin!

"Ancestor, did humans build this place?"

"Humans, yes, quack, are the inferior creatures who worship the phoenix, and the taste of their blood ......"

The sheep-headed bat spoke, a stream-like foul stream of saliva coming out of its mouth.

"I don't know if your blood is so delicious."

"It must be, it must be, your blood can help me recover from my injuries."

"Then in your wailing and crying, I will suck your blood drop by drop."

As he spoke, the sheep-headed bat rushed towards Ling Fan, without giving Ling Fan a chance to speak.

"This monster is cunning and crazy, and there is no way to extract more information from its mouth."

After being reborn, the doubts in Ling Fan's heart increased instead of decreasing, the sheep-headed bat had obviously existed for a long time, but why did it speak Mandarin...... But he didn't have time to think about it, the biggest test had come.

"Little tree, up."

In the flow of his mind, Xiao Shu's fighting spirit is fierce, and he has only one way to fight against any enemy, and that is to be tough and tough.

"Little Tree Man, you also dare to fight me head-on, it has the characteristics that your clan likes to send to death."

The sheep-headed bat raised its huge claws, and the dead gray liquid flowed on its long claws, and the waving giant claws stirred the momentum and slapped it towards the small tree.

"Spark of Glory, Elemental Blessing!"

Feng Yuan's voice came.

I saw a crimson rune spinning on the head of a small tree, sprinkling a little spark.

[System Prompt: The Edman Alloy Tree Man has obtained the BUFF "Flame Blessing", which increases defense and can reflect a certain amount of damage]

"When"

With a loud bang, the claws slapped on the small tree's shield, knocking the small tree several meters away.

[System Prompt: The Edman Alloy Tree Man has taken 6165 damage (crushing damage)]

With just one grab, the tree's health drops by one-tenth.

"Healing Prayer"

"Healing Radiance"

However, under the influence of the "Dead Ash Breath", Ling Fan needed 3 healing spells to restore Xiaoshu's health.

"Quack, weak treeman."

The call of the sheep-headed bat is shrill and piercing.

"Slippery humans like rats."

The sheep-headed bat looked at Ling Fan, who was thirty meters away.

Ling Fan kept moving, always keeping a distance from the sheep-headed bat.

Xiao Shu stood up and rushed towards the sheep-headed bat, and Ling Fan put a mantra shield on Xiao Shu.

However, the result was still the same, the sheep-headed bat swept across with its claws, and the small tree could not resist the huge force, and was swept away several meters at once.

And the frost blow in the polar region can only cause painless damage.

"Fun, quack, fun."

"In that case, I'll have a good time with you."

"It's been a long, long time, and two humans have finally come, and it's a shame to kill them all at once, quack."

"Go, my son."

The sheep-headed bat opened its mouth and spat out a gray liquid ball, which split and changed into two sheep-headed bats with a wingspan of 3 meters.

The little sheep's head bat flapped its wings and pounced towards Feng Yuan.

"I can do it."

In the flow of the team's mind, Feng Yuan said.

The big sheep-headed bat stood like a demon shadow, its lipsless mouth split to the root of its ears, it didn't move, it just looked at Ling Fan.

"The feeling of being a companion dying and not being able to do anything about it is great, right, quack quack."

In the distance, one spell after another flashed, and Feng Yuan struggled to support himself under the attack of the two little sheep-headed bats.

The big sheep's head bat locked on to Ling Fan, and Ling Fan couldn't act rashly.

Xiao Shu stood up, Erdman alloy surged, the deformed shield returned to its original state, he wanted to go up and confront the sheep-headed bat a few more times, but Ling Fan stopped him.

Xiao Shu stood still, his hands turned into a tower shield, guarding in front of Ling Fan.

The little tree can't bear the front, the damage of the twist can't be beaten, Feng Yuan is on the line of life and death, it seems that as long as the sheep-headed bat is willing, he can destroy them at any time.

Ling Fan and his party were in a desperate situation.

"If it goes on like this, I'm afraid I won't be able to hold on for 1 hour, and once Feng Yuan can't hold on, the situation will collapse."

Ling Fan's mind was running extremely fast, thinking of a way to survive in a desperate situation.

In the shared vision, a bronze door appeared, and Ling Fan's spirit was lifted.

"This gate is part of the ruins, and it definitely won't just go in and out."

"If you can open the door and return to the hallway, it will be safe for the time being."

"The sheep-headed bat is too big to get into the hallway."

"My mana qi value is already full, and the top of the small tree is in front, so I can buy some time."

"This seems to be the only way out at the moment."

Ling Fan decided to find a way to open the bronze door and retreat into the corridor to make another plan.

"Feng Yuan, listen to me......"

Ling Fan was about to tell Feng Yuan about his plan, when suddenly, in the vision shared by Xiao Yun, cracks appeared in the bronze gate, and then shattered, and several humans appeared behind the bronze gate!

"Twist flower, bless all the magic qi into the polar realm."

Ling Fan made a decision immediately.

"Chirp!"

On the small crown of ice crystals of twisted flowers, the phantom of endless glaciers emerges.

Snowflakes fell from the sky, the cold wind that froze souls howled, and layers of ice crystals slammed into all directions like a tsunami.

"Gah!"

Even a sheep-headed bat, shrouded in frost that filled the hall, couldn't move for a while.

Ling Fan turned over and jumped on top of the ice crystals, then jumped again, jumping into the air.

Ling Fan's legs exerted force, kicking on the air, and under his feet, an ice cube appeared.

He stepped forward on the ice crystals, and one ice cube after another appeared in the air, and just like that, Ling Fan stepped forward and quickly jumped towards the bronze gate.

"Feng Yuan, come up."

"Enemy of gravity, levitation spell!"

I saw that behind Feng Yuan, there were three-color elemental magic balls of ice, electricity, and fire arranged in order, and the three-color runes were intertwined under his feet, and Feng Yuan floated.

Ling Fan stretched out his hand to scoop it up, and then flicked Feng Yuan towards the bronze door.

"We're human, retreat into the hallway."

Ling Fan shouted loudly.

"Quack!"

A shrill cry that pierced the eardrums resounded through the hall, and the dead gray liquid on the sheep-headed bat flowed, and it got rid of the polar ice crystals and pounced towards Ling Fan.

In the blink of an eye, the sheep-headed bat crossed a distance of 100 meters and came behind Ling Fan.

"Little tree, block it."

Fearlessly, the little tree raised its tower shield and stood in front of the sheep's head bat.

"Get out of here!"

The sheep-headed bat's claws slashed out, and several blood-colored rays of light appeared in the air, and the blood-colored light came first, whipping towards Xiaoshu and Ling Fan like a whip.