Zhou Fan's body slowly retreated, the scene in front of him could no longer be regarded as weird, and it was not an exaggeration to say that it was terrifying, with dense red light flashing in the narrow passage.

It's like camouflage lights all over the sky, but the color is too monotonous. The sound of "hiss" approached Zhou Fan little by little with a flickering red light. "I'm grass Nima, I should have thought that this thing was right, it's over."

Looking at the thing that was shining red, I saw that it was a small snake thirty or forty centimeters long, but the snake was shining with red light all over its body, and it looked weird.

People who don't know still think it's the camouflage lanterns arranged by the Lantern Festival, but Zhou Fan doesn't dare to relax himself now, his body is retreating unhappily, he knows what is in front of him.

In this narrow passage, if he ran, he would definitely not be able to outrun the group of "Lihong" in front of him, so he could only retreat while quietly putting the ancient sword back into the sword bag.

The free hand was reaching into the backpack and didn't know what he was looking for, and his eyes were also looking at the group of "Lihong" who were approaching him, now Zhou Fan really regretted it, when he saw the blood vine flower and the sound of spitting messages before, he should have thought that it was this thing.

Now he was cramming for a while, and he didn't know if Feng Long had brought that thing down, Zhou Fan was smashing in his backpack while retreating, and just as the group of strange snakes were about to get close to him, he finally found what he wanted.

Zhou Fan stared at the strange snake in front of him, and carefully took out the thing, it was the realgar wine that Feng Long used before, looking at Lihong who was still approaching in front of him, Zhou Fan remembered the origin of that thing.

"Lihong" is also called vine blood snake, which is transformed by the rhizome of the blood vine flower, and the blood vine flower feeds on blood, and the rhizome is blood red. There is also a legend that the vine flower turns into a dragon with three changes, one becomes a snake, two becomes a python, and three changes the dragon.

Now it seems that this blood vine flower has reached the state of turning into a dragon and three changes, and the rhizomes have all turned into snakes, and the blood vine flower has seventeen branches on its main trunk, and the branches are regenerated from the current point of view.

The blood vine flowers are densely spread throughout the channel, and it is not far away without 100,000 rattans, if all the rhizomes are turned into "Lihong", then the number will definitely be amazing, thinking about it, Zhou Fan feels that the whole person is numb.

Looking at the realgar wine in his hand can't make him feel at ease, although most snakes are afraid of realgar, and realgar wine is the nemesis of snakes, but now this group of snakes is obviously not ordinary, and I don't know if this realgar wine is useful to them.

Although Zhou Fan was afraid, he also had a hint of luck, the blood vine flower in front of him was fortunately only in the state of turning into a snake, if he reached the state of turning into a python, then he would definitely die, the state of the blood vine flower turning into a snake was only transformed by the branched rhizome, once it reached the state of turning into a python, it was the main trunk of the entire blood vine flower.

Now look at this blood vine flower, not to say that it stretches for ten miles, but it is at least one or two kilometers, if the blood vine flower reaches the state of turning into a python, let alone Zhou Fan, even the elephant will be killed by it.

Now it seems that it is still worth thanking, Li Hong is getting closer and closer to Zhou Fan, and the closer the group of strange snakes get to Zhou Fan, the more they can smell the bloody smell on Zhou Fan's body, making them swarm towards Zhou Fan as if they have been stimulant.

The more Zhou Fan retreated, the closer they became, and gradually a few Lihong had already approached, only half a meter away from biting Zhou Fan, before Lihong pounced on him.

Seeing that Zhou Fan had already opened the mineral water bottle and sprinkled some realgar wine forward, a few strips of red that were about to pounce on Zhou Fan were sprinkled with realgar wine, and suddenly a burst of smoke came out of his body, and he died after a while.

Bursts of smoke were still bubbling on those few Lihongs, and groups of Lihongs who were still crawling suddenly stopped, and the current scene was so weird and weird, only to see a dark underground passage, filled with a loose white mist.

On both walls, there were dense strange snakes, and smoke was rising in the middle, and on the opposite side of the strange snake stood a person holding a torch and carrying an ancient sword, carrying a backpack on his chest, and a bottle of liquid in his other hand.

If you want to be more alternative, you must think that you are filming a big drama when you see this scene to others, but now it really exists, and Zhou Fan has no heart to care about this, after all, he still has to think about how to save his life.

Although the group of Lihong in front of him didn't dare to step forward, it didn't mean that they were settled, Zhou Fan looked at the few Lihong in front of his heels, and the smoke gradually disappeared on their corpses, and the original red snake body had completely changed after being sprinkled with realgar wine.

People say that snakes have no bones, but that's just the opinion of ancient people, with the current science it seems that snakes have bones and belong to vertebrates, but now these few red are boneless, no matter how powerful the realgar wine is, it can't be corrosive, it can corrode the bones of the entire snake, and only a puddle of dark red liquid is left after the smoke dissipates in front of him, which makes Zhou Fan feel very shocked.

Zhou Fan looked at the liquid and looked at it again: "What are you doing with the direct liquefaction." The group of Lihong in front of him watched his companions turn into liquid, and slowly began to move again, Zhou Fan had to retreat, he originally wanted to study what was going on, but now he could only retreat again, and after a while, Zhou Fan retreated a distance of almost 100 meters.

When the strange snake crawled to the position of the companion's liquefaction, several Lihong spit out the letter to the liquid, and the Lihong, which had already turned into liquid, slowly condensed, and several Lihong turned into liquid, after being surrounded by several Lihong and spit out the letter, it re-condensed into another complete strange snake.

"I'm grass, what about magic, this is too perverted, I can be reborn after death." Zhou Fan couldn't calm down anymore, and he couldn't accept that scene from a distance, and the group of red perverts in front of him were terrible.

After death, the companion faces the corpse, it should not be a bodily fluid, and if you spit out the letter, you can be reborn, so how can you fight, even if a few become one, you can't play it, and the group in front of you is tens of thousands, not to mention tens of thousands, it is impossible to kill all of them at one time, and the realgar wine in his hand is not enough.

Seeing Lihong approaching again, Zhou Fan had no choice but to sprinkle some realgar wine out again, and a few more Lihong were sprinkled into liquid, and the Lihong behind also slowed down. "It's not a way to go on like this, as soon as the realgar wine runs out, it is estimated that I will be buried in the snake's nest."

Zhou Fan was also a little anxious, seeing that there was less than a third of the realgar wine left in his hand, there was not much left after they used it before, and he scattered a lot of it twice in a row, and now it was only enough to use it for three times.

Just when Zhou Fan was still thinking about what to do next, the dangerous breath behind him came again, so that Zhou Fan did not dare to retreat, the breath behind him became heavier and heavier, and vaguely Zhou Fan could still smell a strong fishy smell, like the fishy smell emitted from the mouth of some kind of large animal after eating its prey.

"God, don't joke with me, okay, there are monsters in front of you and monsters in the back, alas, ......." Zhou Fan sighed helplessly, now he was cornered. He didn't dare to go forward, he didn't dare to go back, in front of him was a group of Lihong, with that one-third of the realgar wine could rush over, but once it was used up, the consequences would be terrible.

As for the things in the back, Zhou Fan still doesn't know what they are, but judging from the aura emitted by that thing, it will definitely not be worse than the group of red in front of him, and the passage is straight.

There are no vents and no forks in the road all the way, the air behind and the air in front of the convection, the thing behind him can exude such a terrifying aura from such a distance, Zhou Fan doesn't want to know that it must be a behemoth.

If he ran back and didn't wait for Lihong to eat him, he would be swallowed by something behind him, and the hesitant Zhou Fan could only stand in place now, although he was in a hurry, he couldn't think of any way.

No one has ever seen it at all, and even the records are a little bit, if it weren't for Zhou Fan's special experience, he really didn't know what this thing was in front of him, let alone how to deal with them.

Just when Zhou Fan couldn't pay attention, the breath behind him became heavier, and the fishy smell of the passage filled the entire passage. "Damn, I can't wait any longer." Feeling the dangerous aura behind him, Zhou Fan gritted his teeth, put the realgar wine on the ground, stretched out his hand, pulled out the ancient sword behind him, and threw the ancient sword into the ground with a force.

Looking at Lihong, who had turned into liquid a little bit in front of him, he took a deep breath, picked up the water bottle, poured some realgar wine along the sword, and poured it on the ancient sword, only to see that there was only one sip of realgar wine left in the bottle.

Looking at the little realgar wine left, Zhou Fan wanted to take a sip in his mouth, and when necessary, he could use it, although it was a little disgusting, but it was important to save his life, but the hand he had just raised and put it back.

Zhou Fan, who originally planned to use the remaining realgar wine in his mouth, saw some fragments of rune paper in the bottle by the firelight, and after seeing it, Zhou Fan immediately changed his plan and no longer planned to use up the realgar wine.

"Feng Long, this kid, actually soaked the rune paper in the wine, it's brainless, fortunately my brother didn't drink it." Although Zhou Fan despises Feng Long Ke now, he is extremely happy in his heart, Feng Long inadvertently helped him.

"With this, the thing behind me probably won't dare to catch up." Zhou Fan took out the realgar powder that he had put in his pocket before, sprinkled it around the ancient sword, and threw all the remaining realgar powder into the passage.

Zhou Fan immediately turned around and ran behind him after seeing it, and then ran for more than a kilometer in one breath, the tired Zhou Fan was out of breath, and before he could breathe, he found that the fishy smell behind the passage was even stronger, and he was far away before and now he ran back for more than a kilometer, closer to the thing behind him, and the breath was naturally much heavier.

Zhou Fan gasped, took out the military knife on his body, disemboweled the water bottle in his hand, and poured out the remaining realgar wine and rune paper fragments inside, the sparse rune paper was a little faded after being soaked in wine, but the rune paper was made of unknown materials, and it was soaked for so long without melting, Zhou Fan picked up the fragments of rune paper and carefully placed a pattern on the ground.

If God bless them, they will find that this pattern is the pattern that Zhou Fan used to wake up Zimeng before, but it was depicted with the blood of Zimeng and Fenglong before, and now it is placed with pieces of rune paper soaked in wine.

"Hey, it hurts." After Zhou Fan quickly finished the pattern, he untied the hand gauze that bandaged the wound again, and made another cut on the wound with a knife, cutting the same place several times in a row, which made Zhou Fan gasp a little in pain.

The wound was cut again and again, and it was already so fragile that it couldn't be any more fragile, and the blood seemed to be dying, Zhou Fan knew that the time was urgent, regardless of the pain, and dripped blood around the pattern along the law of the rune paper fragments.

I saw the yellow light that the original plain pattern flashed to talk about, and the soft light looked a little out of place in this weird passage, Zhou Fan saw that the pattern worked, and poured some Yunnan Baiyao on his hand again, and he didn't have time to bandage it, so he tore off a large piece of gauze and spared it twice along his wrist, and then ran back quickly.

After solving the things behind him, there is still a large group of Lihong to face, Zhou Fan can't care about anything anymore, he doesn't know how long it took him to arrange the pattern, and he doesn't know if the group of Lihong is no longer afraid of the realgar wine on the ancient sword, and the realgar powder he just sprinkled out has been pouring towards him.

But he had to rush back, before the group of strange snakes flooded the ancient sword, and now he could only rely on the magic of the ancient sword to deal with everything in front of him, Zhou Fan could now be said to be in a race against time, and one step slower is death.