Chapter 121: Misty Phantom Blood Bat

Coincidental?

Tang San and Dugu Bo glanced at each other, after all, Feng Ce was the first time to use a poisonous needle, maybe it might really be a coincidence.

"Otherwise, Brother Feng Ce, if you do it again, I'll see if it will be like this."

Tang San took out the third needle and handed it to Feng Ce.

"Okay, then I'll just let it go." Feng Ce took the black needle.

After Tang San finished putting the new apple, he walked back again, paying attention to Feng Ce's gesture, Dugu Bo pulled away and focused his attention on the new apple.

Gradually quiet down.

Saw.

Feng Ce held the black needle between his fingertips, still in the same posture, and suddenly raised his fingertips.

Instantaneous!

He quietly sent out the black needle.

Tang San trembled, Feng Ce's posture was exactly the same as his own, but his strength was extremely well controlled, and he had an affinity with the air, so he could release black needles without resistance.

Tang San's expression froze, and his expression was focused: "I'm sure, Brother Feng Ce, you are a genius of hidden weapons, and the ultimate wind martial soul should be naturally suitable for using hidden weapons." ”

Dugu Bo checked the apple, and sure enough, it was exactly the same as before, and the black needle was still in the apple.

Once it may be accidental, but twice, it is never an accident.

Dugu Bo said: "You have such talent, if you can study poison well, maybe your future attainments will be above me." ”

"Well, is it really as exaggerated as you say, not really."

Feng Ce was praised and was a little confused.

For him, who has not studied the use of poison deeply, he naturally doesn't think that this is a rare skill, at most it is a little fun to shoot at the target.

Tang San couldn't help but shake his head, he was very envious of this innate talent, he had to know that his current technique, which he had only come through hard work, was already considered the top among the users of hidden weapons.

Dugu Bo: "Feng Ce, when I am an apprentice, think about it?" ”

“......”

Feng Ce: "I really just shoot and play." ”

Tang San couldn't help but shake his head and sigh.

Hey, people are more popular than people!

......

Time flies like an arrow.

As time passed, soon another two months passed.

Feng Ce found that the cultivation of the Eyes of Ice and Fire no longer played a great role, and his Infinite Body had also reached the fourth level under the tempering of the Eyes of Ice and Fire.

The soul level has also improved by leaps and bounds, and it has reached the thirty-sixth level of the Soul Venerable.

Feng Ce decided to leave first for the time being, leaving Tang San here first.

In addition, the toxins in Dugu Bo's body were also cleared by about half, and Tang San also had to continue refining in the eyes of ice and fire.

"I'm going back today." Feng Ce said to the two of them.

Tang San looked at it quite openly, and said with a smile: "Brother Feng Ce, you go back and talk to Xiao Wu, I should be back soon." ”

Dugu Bo felt a hint of loss, these three months of getting along, and Feng Ce made friends with chess, and also produced a feeling similar to friendship, although it is not family affection, but it is also close.

"Well, you go back, I'll take care of this Tang San kid for you, and I'll let him come back when the time comes."

Dugu Bo had a smile on his face, but there was still a sense of loneliness in his heart, as if a close friend was about to leave.

Feng Ce smiled lightly and arched his hand: "There is no banquet in the world, old man Dugu, I am taken care of during this time." ”

"If you want to go back, go back early, or it will get dark again." Dugu Bo couldn't help but look at the hole.

"There's no hurry, I'll bring something back."

Feng Ce's eyes looked at the thatched cottage, and he had already coveted those few immortal grasses for a long time.

"You kid."

Dugu Bo stared at him fiercely, but quickly relaxed his expression and waved his hand.

"Take it, take it, before I change my mind."

"I know you won't."

Feng Ce smiled lightly, glanced at Dugu Bo, and then walked towards the meadow, picking eight fairy grasses and incorporating them into the Wind God Phantom Moon.

"I'm leaving."

Feng Ce said seemingly plainly, and without waiting for Dugu Bo and Tang San to respond, he urged the Extreme Wind Martial Spirit to step on the cliff and leave at a very fast speed.

Feng Ce is not used to this kind of parting scene, no matter how light he is on the surface, there will still be ups and downs in his heart.

Actually, he is a sensual person.

He took a deep breath and changed his mindset, after all, there was still a lot of work to do.

In the sunset forest, which is full of humidity and danger, a silver-haired boy dressed in black and gold clothes gradually disappears from view.

His back has long been a little less thin.

......

On the other side of the forest, a girl with short pear blossom hair and a girl dressed in tight black are walking aimlessly.

They seemed to be experiencing some difficulties, and they couldn't help but look around, and there seemed to be a hint of panic in their eyes.

The rainy weather is misty in the forest after a light rain, and it is full of danger at all times.

They seemed to regret the sloppiness of the operation.

The girl with short pear hair couldn't help but pursed her lips, her face was full of pity, and said: "Xiaoqing, it's over, we seem to be lost, we all blame that guy Fengce, who said that he would go to talk about business with Tang San, but he didn't come back for three months!" ”

"I'm sorry Rongrong, it's me who shouldn't have brought you here."

Zhu Zhuqing was a little calm, and the sudden thick fog made them temporarily lose their direction.

In the past two months, everyone in Shrek was patiently waiting for Feng Ce and Tang San to come back.

But in the third month.

Everyone couldn't sit still, and Flender and Yu Xiaogang also felt that something was wrong with the situation, so they all started to look for it.

I asked countless passers-by, but the answer was that they didn't see it.

But fortunately, Huang Tian lived up to his wishes.

Zhu Zhuqing asked a passer-by today, saying that he had seen a silver-haired young man three months ago, following behind a green-haired old man, who was holding another young man hostage at his waist.

Hearing such a description, Zhu Zhuqing had all kinds of guesses.

Zhu Zhuqing admitted that he was very impulsive and did not go back to tell the dean, but the matter had come to this point, and it was pointless to talk about it again.

"It might be raining again soon, so let's find a place to shelter from it."

Zhu Zhuqing grabbed Ning Rongrong, and with the eyesight of his ghost cat, he could barely judge the direction ahead.

They had taken a few steps before the fog began to move, pressing directly down on them.

"Truly..."

A sharp cry suddenly sounded, and the surrounding birds and beasts were all panicking.

There was a commotion in the otherwise quiet forest.

"Puff fan..."

It seemed to be the sound of some giant thing flapping its wings, and the fog moved rapidly with the sound.

"What is this, what kind of soul beast?"

Ning Rongrong's pretty face retreated again and again in a panic, and the little hand held tighter.

"We seem to have broken into its territory, let's go."

Zhu Zhuqing directly grabbed Ning Rongrong and immediately ran back.

"Truly..."

There was another terrible wail, and a great black shadow swept over them.

When they looked up, their delicate bodies couldn't help but tremble slightly.

It turned out to be a huge white bat, its eyes were scarlet, its wings were as long as three meters, its body was more than two meters long, and its physique was even stronger than that of an adult man.

It can also move freely in the psychedelic fog forest, or rather, this kind of weather is their master, and it is the time for them to hunt.

The two girls had never seen a bat like this, but Zhu Zhuqing clearly felt that this white bat was full of endless cruelty.

A white bat landed on a tree trunk.

"Gala la.."

Its head turned back two hundred and seventy degrees, and its bones made a terrifying sound as if they were broken.

Its eyes were shining with scarlet light, and it was staring at Zhu Zhuqing and the others like prey.

This place is close to the center of the Sunset Forest, and the level of the soul beast encountered is also on the high side, the scientific name of this white bat is [Fog Phantom Blood Bat]

There are more than 18,000 years of cultivation.

Zhu Zhuqing's eyebrows frowned, his eyes froze, and the pupils of his heterochromatic eyes shrank a few points, and he immediately changed into a fighting state.

Jiao shouted: "Beast Martial Soul: Possessed by the ghost cat." ”

Ning Rongrong suddenly had a little more courage, and she was not inferior, and directly urged the martial soul of the Seven Treasure Liuli Sect, and as her soul spell was summoned, the two rays of light fell on Zhu Zhuqing.

Their movements were so neat and clean that before the 'Misty Phantom Blood Bat' could attack, they had already completed the urging of the martial spirit.

"Huh..."

The Misty Blood Bat lowered its body line, leaned down directly and attacked the two women, its winged arms suddenly revealing two rows of twelve sixty-centimeter-long steel knives, all of which were its table knives for cutting food.

Its eyes are scarlet, and it is staring at its prey.

Its target was actually Ning Rongrong behind Zhu Zhuqing, this mist phantom blood bat actually had such a high level of spiritual intelligence?

"Be careful! Glory! ”

Zhu Zhuqing was taken aback and directly blocked Ning Rongrong behind him.

She let out a sigh of relief, fearing it was going to be a tough battle.

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The second watch has arrived!