Zhang Fan walked forward less than fifteen meters away, then stopped and stopped moving.

Because, as he began to get closer to the Demon Demon, the temperature around him also continued to decrease, if the temperature just now was more than ten degrees below zero, then now it is more than twenty degrees below zero, he can already clearly perceive the surrounding environment, all of which are frozen out of silver-white frost by terrifying supernatural powers.

The earth was covered in frost, and the color of the air was rendered as a white halo.

It's as if the cold has a color.

Everything is dying.

Everything seemed so pale and cold.

Even if it was Zhang Fan's breath exhaled between his mouth and nose, it turned into a white ha.

It was so cold that his legs couldn't move away, and he had no choice but to stop.

I didn't expect that the supernatural level of the Demon Demon would be so terrifying, just walking towards it, and his own physique was a little unbearable.

It is conceivable that once he gets close to it in the real sense, he will definitely be frozen to death, and he doesn't need to do it himself.

Is this the true power of the Demon that has fully recovered?

It's dozens of times, if not hundreds of times, stronger than the red-clothed ghost.

At this moment, Zhang Fan's heart suddenly wavered, and a very terrible thought arose.

That is, with his current strength, can he really fight against the Demon of the Spirit?

Zhang Fan was shivering from the cold, and his ten fingers were also stiff and numb from the cold, and he was a little unconscious.

Zhang Fan glanced sideways at Lord Eight and Bai Jing, and saw that the two of them were still following him, so he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

If he had allowed himself to go up and fight the Demon Demon alone, he might have really retreated, but now that he had two helpers around him to assist, he felt a little relieved.

After two seconds of silence, Zhang Fan looked back behind him, wanting to ask Zhou Meimurashu again, asking her if there was any better way to fight against the Demon Spirit.

But......

When he looked back, he suddenly found that Zhou Mei, who was still standing not far behind him, was gone, and he didn't know where he went.

There was nothing behind him, only an empty yin wind, blowing slowly.

"People...... It's gone?! Zhang Fan's breath was stagnant, and he didn't understand where Zhou Meicunshu went.

You must know that this place is in the ghost realm of the Demon Spirit.

Here, even a top-level red-clothed ghost with a ghost domain can't escape, let alone an ordinary survivor?

Could it be that Zhou Meimura was killed by the supernatural power of the Demon Demon?

No, it's not right.

If she was attacked by the Demon Demon, how could she be okay?

If there was no survivor who had his waist cut off, Zhang Fan would be the unlucky guy who was known as the most unlucky.

Even if the Demon really wanted to do it, he would kill him first, and then kill Zhou Meicunshu.

Therefore, Zhou Meicun tree was not killed, but it disappeared inexplicably for unknown reasons.

Could it be because she has some kind of special talisman that can break the barrier of the ghost realm?

With this special amulet, she has the power to escape?

Perhaps, there is a real possibility.

After all, there are many strange talismans in the Labyrinth of Hell, and it is not surprising that even this type of amulet appears.

However, what puzzled Zhang Fan the most was that even if Zhou Meicunshu left, it should not be possible to leave so quietly, it was really strange.

Zhang Fan sighed, shook his head, and didn't think about it anymore.

The people of the island country are just unreliable, and when they encounter danger, they are always the first to escape.

I thought that I could count on this Zhou Meicun tree to help share the pressure, but now it seems that I really think too much.

……

Zhang Fan didn't move on.

Because if you continue to move forward, it will be useless, but you will be frozen to death by the supernatural power of the Demon Demon.

If you can't get close, you can't fight in close quarters, so you can only use long-range methods to fight.

Zhang Fan began to stride back, one step at a time, trying to distance himself from the Demon as much as possible.

Since you can't go head-to-head with the Demon of the Spirit, let's avoid it for the time being.

As Zhang Fan retreated, he whispered to Seven Days and Nights again, wanting it to give a safe way, or rather, to let it teleport away.

But no matter how Zhang Fan communicated with Seven Days and Nights, he didn't get a response, just like the situation just now.

Seven Days and Nights seemed to be deliberately ignoring him.

It seems that he has chosen to give up Zhang Fan.

In this regard, Zhang Fan's expression was bitter, but he didn't say anything, he could only rely on himself at this time.

So, he kept stepping back, and he was constantly thinking about how to deal with it.

But as he retreated, he stopped again.

Because, suddenly, he heard a cry behind him.

It was like a man's desperate cry.

Sensing the abnormality, Zhang Fan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he couldn't help but look back, and saw a fat man, with a medium hair style, wearing glasses, and looking rustic, who was covering his face and crying in despair.

He muttered something unintelligible.

"Survivors still alive?"

After seeing this fat man, Zhang Fan's brows couldn't help but twitch, he thought that all the survivors except him and Zhou Meicunshu were dead, but now it seems that this is not the case, there are still other survivors or.

And Danfan, the survivors who can survive from the first day to the last day in this desperate scene basically have very terrifying strength.

I wonder if this big fat man who looks honest and submissive is here to play pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger.

The so-called pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, huh...... To be precise, it's pretending.

It can also be compared to scheming, deliberately pretending to be a fool, so as to make the opponent negligent and careless, and finally take the opportunity to win the final victory.

This fat man, maybe it's the hand of play.

For him, Zhang Fan had to guard against it.

For some reason, the Demon has not yet acted, but the moment before the storm comes, it is always calm.

Perhaps, the Demon of the Devil is brewing some kind of big move, so that he can kill them all.

"Woo, don't worry about me, I'm very timid, I've survived by living in the trash can for the past few days......"

This fat man is none other than that Chuan Gujun.

Chuan Gujun cried with a handful of snot and tears, and explained to Zhang Fan in a choked voice.

It's just that when he saw the white well and the eight-foot master beside Zhang Fan, a trace of deep surprise flashed in the depths of his eyes.

This hint of surprise was hidden by him very deeply, and no one saw it.

"Friend, my name is Nobita Kawako, and my home is from Takaoka City, Fuso Province...... It's scary here, and I hope you'll protect me...... As a token of appreciation, I can give you money......"

Chuan Gujun wiped a handful of tears and said seriously.

Hearing this, Zhang Fan did not rush to answer, but touched his chin and pondered for two seconds before revealing a smile and said: "Actually, I am not short of money, you can let me protect you, but I have one condition, that is, I need you to help me deal with the ghost in front of me, this ghost is very powerful, and I and my friends are a little tricky to fight." ”

"Don't worry, that guy isn't very difficult to fight, as long as we join forces, we can kill it."

Zhang Fan pointed to the Demon in the distance, but he did not point out the identity of the Demon Demon, but used a very powerful description.

Regardless of whether this fat man can play a role or not, then think that he is really pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, and he will really fight with the demon for a while, let this thing fight the main force, and watch from the side.

Zhang Fan already had a decision in his heart.

Wait, he's going to be an old 6.

It's still the kind of shouting cheers on the side.

"I ...... It's weak, I can't help you......"

Chuan Gujun said in a choked voice.

"It's okay, then you can just watch from the sidelines for a while." Zhang Fan smiled and glanced back at the Demon Spirit.

But it didn't matter at this glance, but I saw that the demon who was originally surrounded by a group of children hand in hand suddenly moved.

It raised its head slightly, and took a slow step forward.

With one step, the entire dark Great Plains instantly blew a strong wind, and then, a burst of hysterical children's crazy laughter and frolic instantly swept the whole world.

The Demon is going to attack after all.