Lin Tongtong heard the endless nightmare roar, and hurriedly got up with Wen Zishi on his back, and said anxiously: "Brother Fan, let's go quickly, otherwise we will be surrounded by nightmares soon!" ”

"Don't worry, I'm in control." Meng Fan propped up the ground with a wooden stick, smiled indifferently, and said in his mouth: "You lie down first, no matter what happens, even if you see a nightmare appearing, even if it appears within 10 meters of you, don't make any sound." ”

"Do you remember what I told you before?" Meng Fan asked with a smile.

At this moment, Lin Tongtong remembered what Meng Fan said before, she nodded vigorously, and slowly lay on the ground under Meng Fan's gaze.

Meng Fan supported his left leg on the ground, jumped up, Sen Sen's white bones were exposed, and pointed at her, and a faint white light slowly floated in.

At this moment, the girl felt as if the whole world had become more hazy and unclear.

She lay on the ground carefully, looking at the man with only his left leg intact, he had disappeared from sight after a few longitudinal times, only a desperate and terrible nightmare roar came, and gradually departed into the distance, and after that, all the nightmare roars were gradually fading away.

She just lay there quietly, not even daring to move, and the heavy body of Wen Zishi on her body pressed against her, making her whole body gradually numb.

looked at a timer left by Meng Fan in his hand, which showed that the time had just passed more than three minutes.

"Five minutes after I left, I walked in the direction I was pointing and kept going down and you would see a hillside about 100 meters high. Climb up. ”

"Rustling ......"

The sound of blades of grass sliding between the trees was heard as if it were closer and closer, as if it were in the blink of an eye.

Lin Tongtong didn't dare to raise her head, she was afraid that if she raised her head, she would see the nightmare, she was afraid, afraid that the energy released in her eyes would be sensed by the nightmare, she was even more afraid, afraid that when she saw the nightmare, her mentality would be unbalanced and she would make a fatal mistake.

The rustling sound was getting closer and closer, almost ringing in his ears, and Lin Tongtong forced himself to focus all his attention on the timer in front of him. But at this moment, watching the stopwatch on the timer move forward second by second, it seems to be so long, so long that the seconds are like years.

Eventually, the rustling began to fade away, until at last, it was gone.

Lin Tongtong kept staring at the timer, and when she saw that the second hand finally pointed to a scale, her heart let out a long breath, but she held her breath, for fear of releasing too much breath.

She supported the ground with her arm, but felt that her arm was sore, and she couldn't exert any strength. After slowing down for more than ten seconds, the girl barely supported the bodies of the two people with her sore, numb and almost impossible to bend, dragging the tired, painful, and unconscious calves, limping, and walking in one direction with difficulty.

When the number on the timer jumped to 5:42, she finally saw a mountain about 100 meters high.

This hillside is by no means as simple as it is said, and where there are no cliffs, it is also covered with dense vegetation, covered with rattans and thorns, and there is almost no place to put your feet.

Carrying a man of more than 100 pounds on his back, he walked between the mountains and forests for nearly four hours, Lin Tongtong's body had already reached its limit, and being able to walk here was just barely overdrawing his own energy.

But after seeing this difficult hillside, the girl did not hesitate at all, and once again lifted the unconscious Wen Zishi on her back with her arms, and tightened the rope that tied the two together, although the rope had already strangled the girl's body to the point of pain.

Finally climbing to the top of the mountain, Lin Tongtong's whole body almost collapsed, but she gritted her teeth, grabbed a tree covered with barbs next to her, and let the barbs pierce deeply into her flesh, hanging the weight of both people on the slender palm covered with scars.

The stinging pain in her palm made the girl grit her teeth, and her forehead was covered with sweat. The white light floated out of the palm of his hand, but it was only halfway through it when it was blocked by an almost transparent film of light.

She carefully stabilized the center of gravity of the two of them, and slowly removed the palm of her hand from the countless wooden thorns, the pain of the friction between the wound and the wooden thorns made the girl frown, and tears flowed uncontrollably from the corners of her eyes.

Slowly lying down, letting the dead branches stab her body, carefully letting the man rest on her back without much friction from the ground, the girl didn't even have time to remove the wooden thorns left in her palm, and looked up to the other side of the hill.

When her gaze moved to the bottom of the hillside, the girl's eyes were full of shock, and at this moment, she even forgot the pain in her body, and stared at the wonder in front of her with wide eyes.

"Behind the hillside, there is a valley with a waterhole at the bottom of the valley, and across the waterhole is a jade house. Although the jade house is a little dilapidated, it can still be called perfect. ”

In this Internet era, there is no shortage of ways to spread strange things in the world, beautiful scenery, Lin Tongtong also realized that she had seen many beautiful things in the world, at that time, she heard Meng Fan say these words, only silently wrote them down, and did not have time to think about it so much, but at this moment, when she saw the jade house opposite the waterhole, she finally believed that there are really perfect things in this world.

Even though the house is dilapidated, it is still the most perfect I have ever seen! Not one of them!

Not to mention Lin Tongtong, when Meng Fan separated from Lin Tongtong, he separated a lot of spiritual energy and created an energy shield layer on Lin Tongtong and Wen Zishi.

Before leaving, he shook open the wooden stick tied to the broken bone of his arm, and pierced the first-level nightmare with his broken arm, as if he were wearing a piece of barbecued meat, and carried it in another direction, quickly leaving.

It's just that it's not a barbecue that's worn, but a terrifying nightmare, and it's not a bamboo skewer that penetrates this nightmare, but a broken bone!

Meng Fan carried the nightmare like that, not giving it the slightest chance to escape, and let it howl, and the sharp and piercing sound ran through the entire mountain forest, also leading a large number of nightmares to chase in the direction of his movement.

How much healing effect can I have when I kill a Tier 1 Nightmare? Meng Fan had an assessment before, but this time, he was really clear.

Compared to the level of a second-level nightmare, which is enough to repair half of the sole of the foot, a first-level nightmare, in terms of quantity, can only repair one toe, and it is a small toe.

Therefore, even if he killed a Nightmare, in fact, Meng Fan's injuries had barely improved at this time, and only a strip of flesh about one centimeter long in his abdomen had been recovered.

Although Meng Fan hoped that this bit of energy could be used to repair the more than ten broken bones in his chest, he couldn't control the flow of that energy at all, so after getting this result, he didn't feel disappointed.

"Hiss ......"

The nightmare's cries grew louder and closer. Meng Fan stopped, and not far away, shadows and shadows were longing, and countless nightmares surrounded him.

On top of his broken bones, the nightmare that had been pierced was now as dim as a puff of green smoke, and it didn't even have the strength to make a hissing sound.

"It's time to finish you off and find another hijacker." Meng Fan said lightly, the broken bones were like stirring sticks, and they rolled up the nightmare in a counterclockwise direction.

A small black vortex quickly appeared in front of him, and with a soft "boom", the nightmare finally could not maintain its form and completely dissipated.

A warm current poured into his body from the broken bones, Meng Fan watched the flesh and blood at the broken bones gradually grow, glanced around again, and said with a light smile: "It's not bad, at least the third-level nightmare and the purple-clothed woman Han Xiaofang haven't appeared yet." ”

"Since I've made such a big move, I think your arrival won't be too far away, right? It's just that I don't know if you, as a semi-realm-level powerhouse, will still retain your self-consciousness in this Divine Stone World. ”

Meng Fan muttered to himself in a low voice, saw a weak place surrounded by nightmare in front of him, stepped on the ground with his left leg, bent his leg slightly, jumped up, and crossed a distance of more than four meters, and the broken bone was like an iron hammer again, penetrating the body of a first-level nightmare, and in the angry roar of the endless nightmare, he broke away.

Nightmare is a peculiar species, nightmares below the third level are like a pure mental beast, there is no reason, only the instinct of predation, but since the third level and above, the nightmare will have a great change, and it can even be said to be evolution!

Level 3 Nightmares not only possess the ability to forcibly drag human souls into their realm, but more importantly, they have begun to possess wisdom, which is not inferior to human intelligence!

As described in the novel of cultivating immortals, the beast is a beast, but once the beast is cultivated and transformed, it becomes a demon, and the demon and the beast are completely different races.

Nightmares below level 3 can be classified as a kind of obscurantist beasts, while nightmares above level 3 are intelligent races like humans!

Nightmares are a peculiar kind of life, seemingly without gender, and some scholars have theorized that nightmares, like many plants, have the ability to sprout and reproduce, that is, as long as there is a nightmare, it can give birth to infinite nightmares.

In the human world, there are sixteen known spatial rifts, and Rao is tightly sealed around these places, but the number of nightmares in the human world has not decreased but increased, which is also a side evidence of this speculation.

Along the way, constantly killing the first-level nightmare that blocked the way, Meng Fan's injuries gradually improved, until this moment.

Ahead, seven second-level nightmares blocked the way, and behind, more than twenty second-level nightmares, with almost countless first-level nightmares, had caught up.

With Meng Fan's methods, if it is one-on-one, he is not afraid of any second-level nightmare, and even, even in the face of a third-level nightmare, he also has the power of one blow, of course, after one blow, he will be tortured and killed.

However, at this moment, with the severity of his injuries, only half of his sternum has grown, only half of his right arm has grown flesh, and his right leg has not improved at all.

And these nightmares in front of them, only the instinct to kill, have long lost any consciousness, even if they see their kind being killed, they will definitely not hesitate and pounce on them!

What's more, with Meng Fan's state at this time, it would definitely take at least three or four seconds to kill a second-level nightmare, and during this time, enough nightmares left fatal injuries on him who had lost most of his dodge ability!