Who would dare to say it's cute?

This is just the beginning.

Seeing that Ping An was dodging, the small beast's mouth did not continue to pursue, but spewed out a wisp of gray smoke from it, and soon began to wrap around its body.

Then the giant mouth slowly transformed into shape, and it gradually became clear that it was the bear that Ping An had just seen that was killed by the red snake.

At first glance, Xiong Zhen's face still has traces of blood left after the battle with the red snake, and the stained scales are still there, and even the location of the bite of the red snake can be seen.

But the more this is the case, the more Ping An does not believe it, even if the eyes see, the really strong figure, the ears hear, the real roar, is indeed no different from the bear, but dead is dead.

After the initial panic, the peace of Qingming was gradually restored, although I still didn't understand why this happened.

But he won't act rashly anymore, just take this opportunity to stand aside and take a cold look at what the hell this is.

It stands to reason that if it was a real bear, with its bloodthirsty and violent character, it would have been unable to hold back and pounce on it, but in fact, this bear just kept roaring, maintaining a threatening appearance, and did not make any movements.

Now, Ping An faintly had a bold guess, hehe, he also knew that the fox was fake and the tiger was mighty, but unfortunately how could the dead thing scare people, he did not retreat but advanced, and stepped forward step forward.

Before he could take a few steps closer, Xiong Zhen obviously didn't expect that the other party was not scared away, his huge body trembled violently, and gradually turned into smoke, illusory again, and then a golden light suddenly lit up, making people dare not look directly,

Naturally, Ping An could not see the smoke that was masked by it, and the changes that took place in it were often accompanied by the familiar sound of rumbling wheels.

Won't it be...?

The golden light did not exist for a long time, and when the golden light was completely dissipated, Ping An raised his eyes again, and the place that should have been Xiong Zhen turned into a red snake, with cold eyes, blue fangs, and even the wound torn by Xiong's sharp teeth was the same.

What the hell is this, but unfortunately I chose the wrong object, and the Red Snake's Neidan is still in my hands.

At this time, there was only surprise left in his eyes, and at the same time, there was a trace of expectation in his heart, what would it conjure up next, the Great Qin Jiashi Peng Shichang, Lu Zhenren?

Or is it that old liar from Xuanjizi?

As if to verify Ping'an's guess, seeing that he was still continuing to step forward, it was obvious that the red snake had no effect, and the smoke distorted again, and then it was really the appearance of the old liar of Xuanjizi.

Xuan Jizi's thin figure was clearly visible even with a wicked smile on his face.

At this time, Ping An had a bold guess, this thing can peek into his own heart, and transform those fearful things into illusions.

It's a pity, it's not true, but it's also amazing, much more powerful than ordinary illusions, just by peeking into the heart, it's rare in the world,

Instead, Ping An was even more determined to see it for what it was, exhaled lightly, and slowly approached it again.

Closer, although Ping'an's pace is not fast, but it is very firm, as if he feels that such a means are ineffective against Ping'an, Xuanjizi's figure is no longer like the previous Xiong Zhen and the red snake, just stationary,

Instead, it smiled yin, starting from the momentum, and finally slowly changed, and a cold aura centered on the body and swirled around.

It was that cold breath, Ping An was tormented by it, and he would not admit it at all, and with its appearance, it seemed to trigger the gray breath in his body, and there was a faint sign of breaking through the encirclement and wanting to break out.

Frightened, Ping An hurriedly covered his chest, and the violent cough made his face covered with a layer of red blood, and he could only keep beating his chest to relieve it, but his body did not dare to continue to move forward.

Ping An stopped, but the conjured mystery was not ready to let him go, unusually, when the cold breath around the body was about to reach an irrepressible apex,

Xuan Jizi's arm waved violently, and in an instant, the cold aura that materialized turned into a gray color, and the storm that was darker than the color in his body swept towards peace.

It's over, is this the price paid for arrogance?

Before he could get there, Ping An felt the cold breath for the second time, and it was even more tormented than the first time.

There was Xu Fu before, who else can help him now?

Sudden thoughts seem to be eternal, and every bit of the past is with the wind.

That's it, fate should be like this, the peace who accepted his fate simply closed his eyes, and waited for the baptism of the storm with his head held high,

But after making him wait for a long time, the cold breath did not come, and even the induced in his body fell silent.

What's going on?

Things changed so suddenly that Ping An couldn't turn a corner.

After racking his brains and thinking about it for a long time, the mystery in front of him has long disappeared, and even the gray smoke that can transform everything has disappeared.

Only the original black and white beast was left in the field, and it continued to play in its original position.

However, there is a difference that in the center of the little beast's forehead, there is a little bit of red that is particularly eye-catching, and it is constantly flowing in it like blood.

Fooled again!

Peace can only be attributed to this, and in some anger, even this little beast does not believe that it is its original appearance,

Rolled up his sleeves, reached out and wiped his waist, held the short sword in his hand, and strode forward without hesitation.

A few steps to the dead tree, when Ping An stretched out his hand to catch the little beast, but suddenly felt a gust of wind on the side, and the corner of his eye found that it was like a white shadow, which was shooting quickly.

Come back, is it over?

I'm going to see what else you can conjure up today.

Resolutely believing that he would not be fooled again, he simply did not dodge or dodge, and let the white shadow attack, he also vowed to catch the little beast in front of him.

"Bang"

Sure enough, the little beast collapsed at the touch of a button, and disappeared in the blink of an eye, and it was also undoubtedly transformed!

But before Ping An had time to rejoice, the smile on his face quickly disappeared, and his forehead was instantly filled with cold sweat, and finally his complexion changed greatly.

It is said that eating a trench grows a wisdom, and after a danger and a understanding,

But these valuable experiences exchanged for life and death have not had time to be safely pocketed.

At the moment when the white shadow came, Ping An Fang knew how wrong he was.

I can't help but scold myself for being brainless and not calm enough, but this is false and real, true and false, and there are preconceived thoughts, if you are not careful, it is really easy to be tricked.

It's a pity that it's too late to say this,

At this time, the half of Ping'an's body had been restrained by the white shadow, which was a dense and sticky cobweb, which was real and not conjured.

This is not the most terrifying, when Ping An just began to struggle, connecting the other end of the cobweb, a human-faced leopard spider that had been magnified many times was torn out and stood on top of the dead tree.

The spots on the leopard spider's body are extremely weird, and from a distance it looks like a human face with facial features, multiple faces and eyes, blending into one piece.

In addition, in its black eight eyes, there is not the slightest emotion, and the bulging belly is covered with thorns that are bubbling with cold light, which adds a bit of hideous and ruthless.

Knowing that there was no room for hesitation at this time, Ping An hurriedly struggled with all his might.

In Tai'an Town, I have heard that there are big spiders in the mountains, the size of a leopard, the human face is spotted, from a distance, the whole body seems to be full of eyes, dense, moving, afraid of caution,

Its cobwebs can easily entangle stones, and it is more powerful than tigers and leopards, and after speaking, an irrepressible fear emanates from the bottom of his heart.

At that time, he only thought that the other party was timid and didn't take it to heart, but he didn't expect that when the matter came, Ping An knew that the original person was not exaggerating.

Moreover, this spider web is very tough and sticky, no matter how much Ping An struggles, it does not move, but makes half of the body and the arm holding the sword tighter and tighter, and only the other arm that grabs the little beast can still move.

The dagger must be brought over!

Somehow, the leopard spider that appeared did not attack directly, and for whatever reason, taking advantage of this time, Ping An violently used all his strength to shake his body, and his body swung sideways as much as possible, which threw the short sword into the air.

Almost, as soon as he made a move, he knew that he was not safe, and he could no longer care about losing his balance of body, with the help of the spider silk involved in his body, he kicked in the air and jumped up hard, seeing that his fingertips were about to touch the short sword in mid-air,

At this moment, the spider silk attached to the leopard spider suddenly tightened violently, and Ping An immediately flew forward uncontrollably, unable to grasp the short sword again.

I want to use the pulling power of spider silk, but I am defeated on it, and I see that I am about to fall short?

No, I can't compare the strength of the leopard spider with the peace of the leopard spider, and I feel that the purpose of the leopard spider is not to pull myself over, and the strength is not very great, so I simply gritted my teeth to fight against it.

Although it is still inevitable that the body will be torn off, but after a while, there is a momentary pause, which is enough.

When his body was about to fall, Ping An quickly used one hand to support the ground, first counteracting the pulling force that the leopard spider had exhausted, and then held it again, and the straight body made the toes worthy of reaching the position of the short sword.

Whew, finally, Ping An, who completely fell to the ground, hurriedly turned around, stood up, and faced the leopard spider,

And in his hand, he was holding the short sword, and in the short time that he got up, he also cut at least four or five swords towards the spider silk that bound him.

However, the result was very unsatisfactory, the toughness of the cobwebs was beyond imagination, and each sword was like a cut on cotton, unable to shake it, even if it was changed to a cutting method, it was still useless.

This is the risky act, the weapon obtained, and the peace of the qi almost threw it away.

I don't know if it's the cold sweat that comes out of the body, or the sequelae of the violent movements, for a while, Ping An only felt the blood surging in his body, and his heart became more and more anxious.

At this time, the leopard spider, even if he was safely snatched the weapon in his hand, was still in that unhurried appearance, crawling slowly.

It seems to have become a dead end, all the methods that Ping An can think of have been used, and the spider silk connected to the cobwebs is also slowly approaching the leopard spider, constantly retracting, getting tighter and tighter, and the more he struggles, the tighter and tighter he becomes.

What to do?