Zhang Zichen ran quickly, sweating profusely, and the mana who was chasing him behind him didn't know how much stronger than him, as long as he ran slower, he would be killed.

Boasting over the thorns and brushing aside the branches, Zhang Zichen continued to run towards the forest.

Running and running, suddenly, Zhang Zichen's brows moved, and a bald head suddenly popped out from behind a big tree in front of him.

This bald man was holding a sharp branch in his hand, and because Zhang Zichen's running speed was too fast, due to inertia, he crashed into the bald man's body at once.

Moreover, Zhang Zichen's chest was pierced by a sharp branch in this person's hand, and a huge blood hole appeared, Zhang Zichen screamed, his head tilted, and he died.

Deadwood Daoist smiled: "Hehe, just a baby, he also wants to escape from my hands, it's just a fool's dream." ”

But just when he was proud, Zhang Zichen, who was pierced through his chest by the branch in the hands of the deadwood leader, turned into a Dao talisman and hung it on the branch.

"Doppelganger talisman!" Deadwood Daoist immediately became angry, he picked up Zhang Zichen's doppelganger talisman and tore it apart. You know, the body of the deadwood Taoist has never been played by others like this, and now he is being played around by an unborn hairy man, can he not be angry?

"Where are you? Where are you? Where are you?"

The Deadwood Daoist shouted a few words loudly to the sky, but in addition to the mountain wind coming from the mountains and forests, there were only animal calls, even if Zhang Zichen heard his words, he would not be stupid enough to answer.

Until this time, the Deadwood Daoist found that he was indeed a little careless, if it wasn't for the fact that no one was causing trouble, it would be impossible for Zhang Zichen to escape from under his nose.

It's useless, the Deadwood Daoist has to continue to look for Zhang Zichen's whereabouts, he can't let Zhang Zichen escape, otherwise his Deadwood Daoist colluded with Ling Zihan and the demons, and it will definitely be exposed.

"Rabbit cub, if I don't kill you, I will not be a man!" Deadwood Daoist gritted his teeth and ran into the mountains and forests.

This whole mountain forest is very deep and large, if ordinary people enter here, they will definitely not be able to distinguish between east and west, north and south, and they will get lost here.

In such a mountain forest, it is indeed very easy to fight guerrillas, so when Zhang Zichen entered it, he slightly cast two doppelganger spells, and he had successfully escaped the tracking of the deadwood road chief.

But after chasing until the evening, the deadwood Taoist still did not track Zhang Zichen's traces.

Zhang Zichen disappeared like this!

This is a strange thing, the Deadwood Daoist even used the clone technique and the tracking technique himself, but he couldn't find any trace of Zhang Zichen.

It dragged on until the night, and the Deadwood Daoist had been looking back and forth in this forest dozens or hundreds of times, and he was almost about to trample this forest, but there was no trace of Zhang Zichen.

This miraculous Taoist priest did not flee along the road out of the mountain, which showed that he had not yet left the mountain, but when the deadwood Taoist chief looked in the opposite direction, there was no trace of Zhang Zichen.

Where the hell did he go?

The Deadwood Daoist was about to explode, but he really didn't expect that he would be escaped by such a Taoist priest.

Yes, the Deadwood Daoist could only think so in the end, because he really couldn't find any trace of Zhang Zichen, so he thought that he had escaped.

In the end, the Deadwood Daoist searched back and forth again, and returned to the edge of the lake, and then he sighed, sure that if he continued to search, he should still not be able to find this Taoist priest.

More than a dozen hours have passed, and the night is already deep, and the deadwood Taoist is helpless, sighing: "The next time I meet you, I will definitely kill you!"

With that, the Deadwood Dao Leader threw out a space jumping talisman, which exploded in front of him, emitting a yellow light, and after the yellow light, a newly formed space appeared in the darkness.

The Deadwood Daoist reluctantly glanced back at the surroundings, the zombie was still tied to the edge of the lake and struggling, surrounded only by the sound of animals.

After seeing this glance, the Deadwood Daoist walked into the space-time crack with great reluctance and shuttled away.

The night was eerily quiet.

In the middle of the night, two mountain rats sneaked out to feed, and when they came behind a pile of bushes, they stepped on the grass of one by one.

"Oops! it hurts me!" Suddenly, the grass made a slight sound, and the two mountain rats were frightened to look back at the grass, and immediately fled into the depths of the forest, and disappeared in two blink of an eye.

When the two mountain rats left, the grass behind the bushes changed, and it grew bigger and bigger, and finally with a bang, after a puff of white smoke, turned into a human figure.

"Damn, this dead wood Taoist is so patient, he has been looking for it since noon, and he found it in the middle of the night before leaving. The figure stood up and stretched his limbs, "If I hadn't learned this transformation technique from my ancestor, I'm afraid I would have been harmed by the two of you today! ”

It turned out that this figure was Zhang Zichen.

At that time, Zhang Zichen took advantage of the distraction between Ling Zihan and the Deadwood Dao Chief, and he jumped behind the bushes one by one. At this time, Zhang Zichen already had an idea in his heart, this Ling Zihan and the Dead Wood Dao Master were both masters who could pinch the time and space shuttle charm at will, and Zhang Zichen thought that he could not escape from their palms.

So in a hurry, Zhang Zichen thought of this way to turn into grass.

After Zhang Zichen jumped into the bushes, he took the lead in throwing two doppelganger talismans, which fled in his place to distract the enemy.

Then Zhang Zichen used a transformation talisman as fast as he could, turning himself into a grass.

Of course, after turning himself into a grass, this is not enough, Zhang Zichen must immediately use the Zhou Tian Carrying Method to deal with his own breathing rhythm, so that he can become one with nature, so that others cannot find out.

With these preparations, if you are not an ordinary master, I am afraid that you will not be able to find Zhang Zichen's location.

Therefore, the mana of the Deadwood Dao Master is only slightly higher than Zhang Zichen, but compared to the first-class masters, it is still far behind.

Yes, this transformation technique can be regarded as saving Zhang Zichen's life.

And it just so happened that in the past few days, the transformation technique that Zhang Zichen learned from his ancestor Zhang Tianxi is to turn himself into a grass, and he can't learn anything else, and he hasn't had time to learn it yet.

After Zhang Zichen turned into a grass, he began to wait for an opportunity to escape, but this damn dead wood Taoist did not give up, and insisted on looking back and forth in the same place hundreds of times.

It wasn't until the middle of the night that the Deadwood Daoist announced that the tracking had failed and fled.

When the Deadwood Daoist escaped, Zhang Zichen still didn't dare to show up, he was afraid that the Deadwood Daoist would return again.

So Zhang Zichen stayed in place for nearly two more hours, and only after making sure that the Deadwood Daoist had indeed left, did he return to his normal body.