Chapter 1566: Into the Lost Forest

"Ahem......"

Chen Fan only felt that his heart was stuffy, his internal organs were churning, and his breath instantly became extremely chaotic.

"Oops. ”

Continuously casting the Thunder Escape Teleportation Technique, the wound he suppressed finally broke out again, and if he wanted to heal, he had to recuperate in a secluded place.

Chen Fan's divine sense extended backwards, and soon, his expression became strange.

He felt Yan Sha and Fu Luo behind him suddenly change direction, and the distance from him was about ten kilometers farther than just now.

"What's going on?"

Chen Fan didn't know that the conflict between Yan Sha and Fu Luo had intensified, but he also understood that this was the best opportunity to escape.

"It seems that you can only use the long-distance Thunder Escape Teleportation Technique, although the risk is extremely high, but you can only try. ”

Chen Fan flipped his palm, several pieces of chess were taken out, and he took out dozens of bamboo leaves of ink-patterned bamboo, preparing to set up the formation.

But at this moment, Chen Fan only felt a gust of wind blowing in front of him.

Chen Fan was secretly on guard, and his heart was bitter, and he felt an extremely powerful and wild aura approaching him.

"What kind of monster?"

Chen Fan squinted, the yellow sand rolled up, and a gust of wind carried a reverse whirlpool.

Chen Fan's palm condensed a thunderbolt, but found that a silver frost wolf jumped out of the yellow sand, whining and howling, its tail swaying constantly, and rushed to Chen Fan's body with a bang, a beautiful maneuver, circled around Chen Fan three times and stopped.

"Whew!"

The silver frost-headed wolf let out a long howl to the north, and anxiously lay down in front of Chen Fan!

At this moment, Chen Fan's heart was filled with endless complexity.

Leaping to his feet, he jumped on the back of the silver-headed wolf, stroking its silky hair.

"Thank you. ”

The silver-frost-headed wolf whined and roared, grabbed its front paws at the ground, and its body suddenly changed, turning into a giant wolf about two meters high.

"Whoosh!"

Chen Fan only felt a gust of hot wind blowing his face, and the yellow sand around him suddenly became blurred.

The speed of the Silver Frost Head Wolf is extremely fast!

Unlike the unicorn, the Silverfrost Wolf's way of moving forward is a special jump, with the help of the power of the bounce, it forms an elegant arc in the air, and its limbs form an extremely coordinated balance, even in the soft yellow sand, its four paws do not sink too deep, and jump with one touch.

Riding on the back of the head wolf, Chen Fan finally understood why most of those Silver Frost Knights practiced the technique of fighting to strengthen their bodies, because with the Silver Frost Wolf as a mount, it was not a matter of bouncing or borrowing strength to bounce.

Unlike the unicorn cow that languishes during the day, Chen Fan also noticed that the hair on the silver frost wolf in the scorching desert looks much more yellow than at night.

"All the way south to the Lost Forest. ”

Chen Fan looked up at the sky, but it was difficult to judge the direction in a very short time.

But the silver-frost-headed wolf seemed to understand, and it changed direction slightly, and its speed was really fast.

Chen Fan's divine sense dispersed, and he found that Fu Luo and Yan Sha had been thrown away by a distance, and they were even beyond the range of his divine sense.

"Brother Wolf, can you be faster?"

Chen Fan commanded, feeling that the hair of the silver frost-headed wolf was gradually stretching and sweating, he was moved, took out a large bag of water from the ring, and used the blue water trick to wrap the head wolf and him inside.

Under the effect of the water shield, Chen Fan felt that the temperature had dropped a lot, and the wind was blowing, which was very cool.

"Ahh

Chen Fan felt the excitement of the silver frost-headed wolf, its tail curled up, walking like flying, and the sound of the whirring wind rolled up the dust and sand several feet high.

Fifty kilometers away from Chen Fan, Yan Sha and Fu Luo actually got off the flying boat at the same time, looking at each other, and there was a great tendency to make a move.

Suddenly, Yan Sha's expression moved, and without saying a word, he rose into the air, sat on the flying magic weapon, and flew south with a whoosh.

Fu Luo was stunned for a moment, his consciousness dispersed, and his expression changed drastically.

"How is that possible!"

He didn't sense Chen Fan!

There were only two possibilities, one, Chen Fan used some kind of extremely clever concealment technique to evade the tracking of his divine sense, and second, Chen Fan suddenly accelerated and escaped to the range of his senses.

Fu Luo is more inclined to the second possibility, although he and Chen Fan are both Yuan Infant Stage cultivators, but when it comes to the Yuan Infant Stage, even if it is a small realm, the gap is huge, he is confident, Chen Fan's concealment technique cannot escape his search.

"Yan Sha, the old fox's sense of smell, is sharper than mine. ”

Fu Luo summoned the coffin and sat on it, however, as soon as he summoned the skeleton, he was illuminated by the scorching sun, and the skeleton that was condensed by the evil qi was wailing and did not listen to the call at all.

"Damn it!"

Fu Luo stomped his feet angrily.

During the day, his strength will be greatly reduced.

He took off the human seed bag on his back, and Luo Yang, Xing Hongyue, Chihu, and Qingxiao had turned into dolls.

Fu Luo put a mysterious talisman on their foreheads.

The four men carried the coffin and chased him all the way south.

However, compared to Yan Cha's flying magic weapon, it is always much slower.

......

Two hours later, the end of the barren desert was replaced by a sea of green forests!

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

A wolf and a man, emerging from the desert.

At this time, the silver frost-headed wolf, the hair all over his body showed a strange blood color, and on the tip of the hair, there were drops of blood dripping in the yellow sand.

Although it has a water shield to resist the scorching heat, the long run has pushed it to the limit.

Chen Fan flipped off the wolf's body, took out a pill the size of a dragon's eye, stuffed it into the mouth of the silver frost wolf like a huge husky, and patted its dog...... The wolf head said: "Brother wolf, thank you, if it weren't for you, I would have to work hard, the front is the Lost Forest, I can feel that there is an unknown crisis and danger in it, but for me, it is the safest, do you want to follow me to hide for a while?"

"Whew. ”

The head wolf circled around Chen Fan, looked at Chen Fan deeply, stepped into the yellow sand, and quickly disappeared without a trace.

"Alas. ”

Chen Fan sighed slightly, collected his mood, jumped into the Lost Forest without hesitation.

From the desert to the dense forest, Chen Fan had the illusion of crossing a barrier.

As soon as he entered, he felt that his surroundings were full of strange fog, and not only was his consciousness greatly suppressed, but even his vision became blurry and unreal in the mottled forest holes illuminated by the sun.

"Ahem......"

Chen Fan covered his mouth and spat out a mouthful of bright red blood.

He took a deep breath, glanced in the direction, and made a quick run into the depths of the jungle.

Although he was seriously injured, the Taisu Spirit Sutra he cultivated could sense the strongest wood spirit qi, and it could be said that in such a jungle, he was like a tree growing here.

With his super perception, Chen Fan dodged the strange insects and poisonous snakes in the forest, but as he deepened, his divine sense was suppressed to a range of only about 500 meters, and his vision became unreal.

But he still didn't use his clairvoyant eye, but relied on the acuity of the Taisu Spirit Sutra to run all the way to the place where the aura of the wood spirit was the strongest.

About ten minutes later.

Yan Cha appears at the junction of the Desert of Death and the Lost Forest.

"Amitabha!"

Yan Sha stared at the faintly visible wolf footprints in the desert, and his expression became gloomy.

He harnessed the flying magic weapon and soared directly into the air, flying above the Lost Forest.

"Wherever you flee, the poor monk will find you. ”

"Buzz!"

Suddenly, dense black dots appeared in the sky, and a strange whistling sound came from a distance.

Yan Sha's expression changed suddenly, "Four-winged wasp, how can there be such a thing!"

He hurriedly urged the spirit boat and fled in a panic.

On the other side, Fu Luo stayed at the edge of the Lost Forest but did not enter, his eyes were deep, looking at the increasingly blurred wolf marks, and muttered to himself: "Silver Frost Wolf, I see, huh?

Fu Luo changed his direction and chased after the place where the Silver Frost Wolf had left.

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(End of chapter)