The battle site of Xiaoshu and the mutant orangutan was about 350 meters away from Ling Fan, and the mutant orangutan did not enter the attack range of the polar domain.

"That's not right."

Ling Fan's eyes froze.

"The first collision between the tree and the mutant orangutan was about 200 meters away from me."

"Now, the place where they are fighting is 350 meters away from me, and it is getting farther and farther away from me."

"Something is wrong."

Two huge creatures were engaged in a fierce battle, and the displacement of 100 meters was so common that ordinary people would not pay attention to it at all.

Ling Fan intuitively sensed the danger.

His mind raced, and his thoughts were like electricity.

"The orangutan itself is a primate with a high IQ, and after mutation, its intelligence will improve a lot."

"In my previous life, the mutant orangutans I met all had good intelligence."

"Some even form complex social groups, and even wear the skins of other beasts on their bodies."

"Mutant orangutans must not be treated as mutated beasts that have lost their minds."

"Is it deliberately moving away from me, is it aware of the threat of twist, or something?"

"I can't say exactly what it's moving for, and since it wants to stay away from me, I'll move closer to it."

It seemed that Ling Fan had thought a lot, but in fact, under the effect of his perverted spiritual power, these thoughts were just a flash.

Thinking like this, Ling Fan was about to run towards the small tree, when suddenly the alarm bell rang out in his heart, and the neurons in his brain were frantically transmitting electrical signals.

More than 200 years of fighting instincts are like a crazy shining light bulb, reminding him that he is in great danger.

Ling Fan immediately ran at high speed, his posture was coordinated and natural, and his speed was several times faster than that of ordinary assassins of the same level.

The sound of the "whirring" wind sounded in his ears, and Ling Fan changed his direction while rushing to the left and right, but the sense of crisis was not eliminated.

"There are no stealth mutants like chameleons, and there are no mimic mutants."

With Xiao Yun's blessing, Ling Fan and his contract beast shared their true vision, and if there was a mutant beast of the hidden and camouflaged type, Ling Fan would have discovered it a long time ago.

"Where does the danger come from?"

More than a thousand meters away, the team of Qiming City hid under a relatively gentle hillside.

More than 1,500 people focused their eyes on the battlefield of mutant orangutans and small trees, their hearts both shocked and nervous, and their fists clenched involuntarily.

You must know that Ling Fan's success or failure is equated with their life and death, Ling Fan wins, they live, Ling Fan loses, they die.

Then they saw that Ling Fan began to gallop, his posture was dashing, like a flying swallow, and he could make a sharp turn even when he was moving forward at great speed.

"Isn't Lord Ling Fan a contract beast envoy, why is he faster than me?"

"He must be a hidden profession."

"Inhuman is also inhuman, inhuman is also ......"

The flow of the people's minds came to an abrupt halt, first a white light flashed, and they could not see anything, and then there was a loud thunderous sound, and they could not hear anything but the buzz in their heads.

After that, the crowd felt a hurricane rushing overhead, and a violent wind vortex descended, and the feeling of weightlessness came, and some of the lighter people left their feet off the ground.

Suddenly, the entire team became scattered, and most of them fell to the ground in various positions.

"Bang Bang Bang"

Something rained down on the people.

"Bah, Bah, Bah"

"It's dirt and it smells of weeds!"

After all, it was a digitized body, and the strongest group of people had regained consciousness, and they walked up the hill to see what was going on.

The scene in front of them made them unforgettable for the rest of their lives.

The grass was slashed away, revealing charred dirt. A kilometer away, a bowl-shaped crater with a diameter of about 100 meters appeared.

"What is this?"

"The world is so crazy that I want to go home."

"What the hell is going on......"

"Oh my God, is this an attack, how can you survive such an attack!"

"Lord Ling Fan, you may have ......"

"Look, look over there! Over there, Lord Ling Fan is there! ”

A man with extraordinary eyesight was ecstatic to see the sight in the pit.

"Great, Lord Ling Fan is still alive!"

"Are you telling the truth, huh?"

"It's true, it's true, I see it too." Another archer shouted excitedly.

"This kind of attack can't kill him......"

Ling Fan stood at the bottom of the pit, long chains of golden runes surrounded him, as if there were no Sanskrit songs, if he listened carefully, he couldn't hear anything.

The same long chain of golden runes protected the twist flowers, small trees, and small clouds.

Tenth-order pink equipment, shepherd's robes, the metamorphosis of this equipment is beginning to show.

[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]

"If it weren't for the blessing effect, this attack would have killed me and my contract beast directly."

"However, this kind of powerful skill must not be issued continuously."

"I didn't expect that a mutant beast of this level would appear at the edge of the jungle."

"In the middle of the hill, there must be a high-level treasure chest."

Ling Fan turned his head to look at the hill.

Like a push of electric clippers against a hill, the vegetation is shaved clean like hair, and a road appears, and at the end of the road, stands a mutant orangutan about ten meters high.

It is said to be a mutated orangutan, but in fact it is completely different from ordinary orangutans.

The mutant orangutan's head is wrapped in gray-white bones, and there is a large hole in its abdomen, on which are fence-like black-red bones, and bursting fires can be seen inside.

On its back, there is a cannon, yes, "long".

It wasn't a cannon made of metal parts, but a living cannon made of flesh and muscle, and white smoke was emitting from the muzzle.

The mutant orangutan's arms are densely covered with gills-like organs, which open and close at this time, spewing out white "steam".

The arm was propped up on the ground, and when it looked back, its thick legs were bloody and fleshy, and the blood was gurgling out, converging on the ground to form a blood-colored stream.

In the group, the rest of the group also recovered from the negativity and got up from the ground one after another, only to see what they saw made them despair.

"How could it be, there is even a mutant orangutan!"

"Is that a cannon, it's terrible."

"Cannon orangutans seem to be more terrifying than longhorned orangutans."

"Lord Ling Fan, can you win......

Just now, the moment the shelling fell, Ling Fan's heart was beating wildly, but at this time, he had regained his composure.

It's just a line between life and death, and he has been through it many times.

"It comes at a great cost to activate skills."

"It looks like it won't be able to release a second shell for a short time, and I'm going to try to reduce the risk as much as possible."

"Little tree, we need to settle the battle quickly."