Chapter 270: Danger, a real dark horse
"This broken place, in the end, is the southeast and west, ......" Zhou Fan looked at the two beasts fighting underneath, and was secretly muttering to himself, but as soon as he was halfway through the words, he suddenly stopped, paused and then slapped his thigh and said: "Why am I so stupid, the elixir is born in the east and away from the fire, I just use the compass to locate it." ”
Zhou Fan despised himself now, just because he had delayed these times, and the turtle beast had broken another tail, and the whirling turtle beast was also scarred, and most of the turtle shell had been cracked.
It looked like glass that had been smashed by a hammer and was about to crack, and it was almost on the verge of collapse, but the two beasts were still entangled together.
"Looks like I'm going to hurry." Zhou Fan was also secretly anxious when he saw this, he didn't know if the beast could win, but he knew that if the two beasts continued to fight like this, the two beasts would be divided within five minutes.
Whether it is a vicious victory or a whirling turtle beast win, it is not a good thing for him, thinking of this, Zhou Fan turned around and looked at the fierce again, so he put aside the distracting thoughts in his heart, took out the compass and looked at it.
"Over here." It didn't take long for Zhou Fan to find the direction, put the compass into his pocket, and also took the ancient sword back into the sword bag, now he needs to climb the ancient tree with his bare hands, this ancient tree is in the middle of the tree, it is countless branches, and branches the size of a water tank branch branch out from the middle of the tree.
Like a huge umbrella, it occupies a small half of the pool, and you can imagine the huge size of this tree, although the branches of the ancient tree are very thick, it is impossible for him to climb it without his hands.
Moreover, the leaves of this ancient tree were still very dense, blocking the only light shining from the top of the mountain, so he had to use it again, preparing a strong flashlight that was out of power, and now he was holding the flashlight in one hand and looking for a point of borrowing in the other hand and slowly climbed in the direction of the elixir.
"Innate yin and yang, extreme yin, extreme yin, away from fire, kan water, is it that what grows on this tree is the fruit of yin and yang?" The closer Zhou Fan got to the elixir, the more he felt the extraordinaryness of that elixir.
Although he hadn't yet climbed the forked branch, he could already faintly feel the aroma of the elixir, which could give the three-headed beast what they wanted at all costs.
He also remembered the yin-yang fruit that the patriarch of Zhanli Village told him, and this yin-yang fruit grows in this back mountain, coupled with this weird big array, and these strange visions, Zhou Fan is now even more sure that this elixir is the yin-yang fruit.
But I don't know why, this yin and yang fruit is not recorded in the Alien Grass Sutra, but the Dream Grass, the Soul Grass, and the Yunshen Grass are recorded in the Alien Grass Sutra.
This made Zhou Fan a little puzzled, and according to what the great patriarch said, the three spirit grasses are all companions of this yin and yang fruit, but this yin and yang fruit is not in the record, and Zhou Fan still doesn't know what this fruit does.
However, he understands that what can make foreign beasts fight for their heads is something they want, and they don't have to think about it, it is also an anti-heaven level elixir, and what Zhou Fan cares about most now is not the elixir, although he is bound to get the Yin Yang Fruit.
But he didn't forget what he had been looking for, the Dream Grass, the reason why he came here was to get rid of the blood stiffness, and the second was to get rid of the Blood Stiffness, and the second was to find the Dream Grass, he had a faint feeling that he could find what he had always wanted in this place.
While thinking about it, Zhou Fan gradually reached the branch with the yin and yang fruit, "It's strange, how can it be so smooth?" What about blood stiffness? Why didn't this thing pick this fruit, it's not scientific. ”
Looking at the elixir hanging on the branches, Zhou Fan was puzzled, since he climbed up just now, more than ten minutes have passed, and the blood stiffness has been solved long before.
But Blood Zombie didn't take off the elixir, which made him more and more unable to figure it out, and now he didn't dare to pick it, the elixir at his fingertips, he was worried that Blood Zombie was ambushing him on the side, and he would attack the moment he picked the fruit.
"Roar." Just when Zhou Fan hesitated, there was a roar from below, and when he heard the roar, Zhou Fan looked down the height, only to see that the monster was already retreating step by step, and it was no longer fighting with the whirling turtle beast.
began to retreat towards the ancient tree little by little, the roar was made by the monster, Zhou Fan didn't have to think about it to know, this was a warning to him, the monster was a smart beast, it knew that if it was fighting the tortoise beast, it would only end up losing both, and it was even very likely that he would die in the hands of the tortoise beast first.
Now the whirling turtle beast no longer has the majesty and domineering it had before, but instead has an extremely heavy force and anger, its huge tail dragging on the ground, and its huge mouth is also closed, as if it has lost its life.
The dragon whiskers of the spinning turtle also had a broken quilt, and the turtle shells on its back were all cracked, which looked worse than the monster, but Zhou Fan knew that the monster was already a strong crossbow bow, and now the momentum of the two beasts was no longer at the same level.
The tortoise is retreating little by little, but the tortoise beast is approaching step by step, but the tortoise beast does not dare to annoy the tortoise, if it is really dead, it is not sure that it will be able to win the vicious, the same monster is also bottomless, it has its own abacus, and it does not dare to fight with the tortoise beast to the end, but now this situation gives them two a short chance to breathe.
"Can't wait." As the fierce and the whirling turtle beast got closer and closer, Zhou Fan knew that he had no way out, and after secretly making up his mind, he pulled out the ancient sword, holding the flashlight in one hand and the ancient sword in the other, and slowly walked towards the Yin Yang Fruit.
But he walked all the way to the edge of the branch, nothing unusual happened, and even the silence around made him feel a little scary, "Damn, don't care, let's pick it first." ”
Zhou Fan also let it go, put the flashlight in his mouth and held it, and went to cut the rhizome of the elixir with the ancient sword, but before he could make a move, there was a muffled bang, and the blood stiffness suddenly jumped down from a high place, directly in front of him.
The sudden appearance of blood stiffness, Zhou Fan was also taken aback, his heart had just eased up, and there was a tremor behind him, feeling the overwhelming power, Zhou Fan felt even more frightened in his heart.
He didn't dare to turn around now to see what was behind him, he didn't know if it was the monster that jumped up, or the tortoise beast that jumped up, because this powerful shock could only be made by a huge beast.
Although the blood stiffness was infinitely powerful, when it jumped down just now, it was only a branch that trembled, and now the whole tree was trembling, and he knew that it must have been a huge beast.
It's just that there is a blood stiff standing in front of him now, no matter how curious he is, he doesn't dare to take his eyes off the blood stiff, Zhou Fan already knows a lot about the blood stiff, and knows that if he is not careful, he may be killed by it, which makes him have to be careful.
"Sisi," when Zhou Fan focused all his attention on Xuezhuang, he found that Xuezhuang didn't seem to look at him at all, not even glance at him, but looked behind him fiercely.
Feeling the strangeness at the same time, Zhou Fan also heard the voice behind him, like a giant python spitting out a letter, the slightest spitting sound made Zhou Fan even more scared, he closed his eyes slightly and felt it.
Sure enough, he felt a cold aura coming towards him behind him, and that breath not only made people feel very uncomfortable, but more importantly, there was a fishy smell in the breath.
Zhou Fan was a little overwhelmed now, feeling the dangerous aura behind him, he didn't dare to move for half a minute, and he didn't even dare to move his eyes a little, so he could only stand in place, and cold sweat continued to flow from his forehead to his cheeks, and drip to the ground.
"Sisi," Zhou Fan already felt that death was calling him, and at this moment, the behemoth behind him had already pounced on him, "Boom," a sudden loud sound sounded, and Zhou Fan, who had originally closed his eyes and was waiting for death, opened his eyes again in fright.
"Hey, it's strange why I didn't die." As soon as he opened his eyes, Zhou Fan was puzzled, he didn't know what had just happened, but at the moment when he was just about to go, he felt a familiar breath.
It was the unique breath of the hideous, and he had not known the fox for a long time, but he had been sitting on the back of the hideous from beginning to end, and he was very familiar with the breath of the hideous, and with the breath, he guessed that the fox might have saved him.
Feeling that he was safe, Zhou Fan was no longer afraid, holding the ancient sword upside down in one hand, and shining a flashlight on the blood stiffness with the other, now he only has to deal with the blood stiffness, although he is still a little timid in his heart, but he is no longer as weak as he was just now, so powerless that he can only wait for death.
But the strange thing is that the blood stiff still ignored Zhou Fan, but turned his gaze to the ancient tree, Zhou Fan stared at the blood stiff and also found the weirdness of the blood stiffen, while staring at the blood stiff, he looked under the ancient tree with the residual light of his eyes.
But this sight suddenly frightened him, and cold sweat began to come out of his forehead again, "It's really fateful." After Zhou Fan saw the things under the tree with his spare eyes, he was also feeling about his fate, and he also knew that he owed a bad feeling.