Chapter 90: Little Bats Can't Move

The blood whip squeezed through the air and let out a sharp roar, Ling Fan's fighting instinct came into play, his body twisted and flipped, and he made a dodge move one step ahead, avoiding the attack of the blood-colored whip.

Ling Fan jumped out of the stands and followed Feng Yuan into the corridor.

The blood-colored whip turned into a rope after whipping the small tree, tightly wrapped around the small tree, and actually strangulated shallowly into the Erdman alloy.

[System Prompt: The Edman Alloy Tree Man took 856 damage]

[System Prompt: The Edman Alloy Tree Man has taken 1021 damage] ×N

"Quack, greedy and selfish human, did you just abandon your contract beast?"

The ram-headed bat's shrill cry was tinged with mockery.

Lines of damage data jumped like a swipe, and the small tree's health dropped rapidly, dropping to 10% in a short time.

Shepherd's Robes' special effect activated.

[Special Effect: Blessing, when you and your contract beast's HP drops below 10%, you will gain 5 seconds of invincibility, with a cooldown of 24 hours] (cooldown time is calculated separately)

The ethereal Sanskrit chant came like nothing, and the small tree was surrounded by golden runes, and the blood-colored whip melted like blood water.

"Gah!"

As soon as the sheep-headed bat snapped at the little tree, the golden rune remained immovable, and no attack could stop the small tree's movement for the duration of invincibility.

Taking advantage of these 5 seconds, Xiaoshu jumped into the stands and entered the bronze door.

The two little sheep-headed bats broke free of the frost and flew into the passage with their membranous wings.

Before he had time to observe a few people in the passage, Ling Fan unleashed a healing spell that restored Xiaoshu's health to fullness.

The little tree turned around, turned his hands into two maces covered with alloy spikes, and stepped up to the little sheep's bat, trying to vent his anger.

[System Prompt: You have dealt 2361 damage]

[System Prompt: You triggered a triple critical hit, dealing 6011 damage]

[System Prompt: You triggered a double critical hit, dealing 4396 damage]

[System Prompt: ..................]

Xiao Shu swung his mace tightly and knocked it on the two little sheep-headed bats one after another, as if his anger had increased his luck value, and he triggered the special effect of [Sealed Wild Left Hand] again and again.

[Sealed Wild Left Hand (Miracle Item): You and your Contract Beast have increased Critical Strike Chance.

Double Critical Strike Chance +10%

Triple Critical Strike Chance +5%

Quadruple Critical Strike Chance +1%

Takes effect when placed in storage

Item description: One of the components of a sculpture]

"Swift Battle, Electric Fire Demon Order!"

Feng Yuan shouted passionate lines, but his expression was lonely and high that had not changed for thousands of years.

A thunderball wrapped in flames appeared on the head of the small tree, and his attack power and attack speed increased to a new level.

"I don't know if it's right or wrong for me to go the treatment route."

"Back then, I swept with a wild knife and shouted out the names of domineering moves, and then the enemy was wiped out......"

Hearing Feng Yuan's lines, Ling Fan couldn't help but recall the beginning.

It can only be said that everyone has a warm blood and secondary two in their hearts, but when they grow up and experience more, they bury this feeling deep in their hearts, and many times, they have even completely forgotten this feeling.

"In the future, I can't think like that anymore."

Ling Fan shook his head slightly, this mood flashed, and then he was buried in the burial ground of his thoughts.

Just when Xiao Shu was fighting with the two little sheep-headed bats, several people behind Ling Fan came to help.

I saw all kinds of light illuminate the corridor passage, and all kinds of attacks were issued, such as the light sword, lightning javelin, green arrow, red liquid magic orb, and shield phantom hit the two sheep-headed bats.

"God, how is it possible, my attack only caused 354 damage."

"True Ancestor is above, I can't believe it, it's immune to my blood spells."

"Damn, these two bats are immune to toxin attacks."

"If you can be immune to toxin attacks, you must have other weaknesses attributes."

"Guidance from the Moon Goddess, 1186 damage."

“……”

Several people behind Ling Fan let out a shocked voice, they didn't expect that their attack could only cause minimal damage to the little sheep's head bat.

In the polar realm, the sheep's head bat is gradually covered with a layer of ice crystals, and its movements become sluggish.

The mace of the little tree struck on it, making a "bang bang bang" sound, and the two little monsters could not withstand the attack of the little tree and the twist flower, and were knocked to pieces.

"These two ugly bats are finally dead, and they have made such a mess of me."

"But why didn't I get a system prompt?"

Feng Yuan's doubts were immediately answered, and the ice crystal fragments turned into a dead gray liquid, which was sucked into the mouth of the big sheep-headed bat.

"Your potential surpasses all the seeds of the past, especially you."

The sheep-headed bat's dead gray eyes turned, scanning the group of humans, and finally at Ling Fan.

"It's a pity, it's a pity, if you don't pass through the central hall, you will never be able to get out of the Hundred Birds Palace, quack quack."

"I'm right here, waiting for you."

"Wait for you to come to me and let me slowly drain your blood."

"Quack."

The screams of night owls echoed.

"It seems that I made a mistake in judgment, even if two eighth-order golden skills come out together, I'm afraid I can only hurt it, not kill it."

"After all, there is a huge level gap."

Ling Fan exhaled softly, he was too confident in the power of the eighth-order gold, after all, he had never seen a skill of this level before.

"My God, that monster...... It's wicked. ”

"Moon goddess, guide me to hunt a very powerful prey."

"The Vampire True Ancestor is above, is that your discarded minion?"

“……”

When everyone saw the nightmarish big sheep-headed bat, their pupils immediately constricted.

Ling Fan says:

"Retreat into the hallway and make another decision."

The group looked at each other and turned back into the hallway.

"Did you notice, this hallway is different from when we came?"

Turning a corner, Feng Yuan said.

"I'm not amnesiac, I'm not blind."

Ling Fan looked at the five forks in front of him and responded calmly.

The crowd stopped.

"Wasn't that what the hallway looked like when you came?"

An armored warrior looked at Ling Fan, he had sun-like blonde hair and turquoise pupils, an upright face, and a tall body.

"That's right."

Ling Fan nodded.

"It's probably a maze of activity."

The blonde warrior uttered his speculation, and then he held out his hand.

"My name is Rasol and I'm from the Eurasian Commonwealth."

Ling Fan stretched out his hand and shook Lasol, expressing his kindness.

"Ling Fan, from Huaxia."

Rasol stretched out his hand to Feng Yuan again, and said with a gentle smile:

"Hello."

"Feng Yuan, from Huaxia, I'm sorry, I'm not used to shaking hands with people."

Feng Yuan's expression was lonely, and he looked like no one should enter.

"Understandable."

Rasol's smile is gentle and infectious, and his face is straight and resolute, and you can intuitively feel that he is a man with strong convictions.