The purple energy substance is not as much as everyone thinks, only a thin layer, about three or four centimeters thick, below is the bottom of the stone altar, and the lower jaw of the skull is actually embedded in the bottom of the stone altar, which is very incomprehensible.

Fang Jian made a suggestion: "Do you want to take this skull back and study it?"

Tian Ya and the three of them couldn't stop shaking their heads, Yuan Tingting shivered with a cold face and said, "If you are interested, take it, we don't want it." ”

Zhang Zhihe put on a posture of invitation, and looked at Fang Jian coldly, he is a person who cherishes his life, no matter how good the treasure is, it is not as good as his own life.

Fang Jian found a thick wooden stick and poked his skull a few times.

Unexpectedly, just these few times caused a catastrophe.

A ray of light silently shot out of the eyehole of the skull, thinner than a needle, and it was impossible to find it without looking closely.

"Be careful!" Ning Zizhen shouted, and at the same time, a flame rose in his hand and hit Fang Jian in front of him.

Before Fang Jian could react, he felt pain in his eyebrows, he turned his neck to look at Ning Zizhen with a wooden expression, his mouth opened, as if he wanted to say something, but he didn't make a sound, a wisp of blood flowed out from the center of his eyebrows, and with a bang, the dead body fell to the ground.

Tian Ya covered her mouth, her big beautiful eyes staring at the corpse on the ground with fear.

Yuan Tingting's towering chest rose and fell, obviously with violent mood swings.

"No!" Xun Shuitong was about to pounce on Fang Jian, she had already had feelings with the other party, and her heart was in turmoil when she saw Fang Jian's tragic death.

Ning Zizhen grabbed it and said loudly: "I'm afraid that something will go wrong, wait." ”

The muscles on Zhang Zhihe's face twitched, and he said coldly: "Everyone, goodbye." ”

After speaking, he turned around and jumped off the platform with another person, he didn't want to stay in this place, there were too many strange events, he was afraid that something would happen.

The three people in Cangshi also said goodbye to Ning Zizhen and the others and left, they planned to search while going down the mountain, hoping to find Ling Fan.

Zhang Zhihe and the two of them had the same idea, and they both went down the mountain in the direction where Ling Fan was knocked away, hoping to have clues about the sword along the way.

In the midst of the mysterious mountain peaks, a black shadow floated through the mist, and Ling Fan flew in the air, his thoughts fluttering in his mind.

"It's unbelievable that the mysterious skull still has a remnant of consciousness, and if you send me away like this, so many purple energy substances are gone. ”

Thinking about it, Ling Fan suddenly felt that his feet were solid, and he had already landed.

"Oh my God, what kind of master is this, it doesn't hurt at all to throw me so far away, help each other to achieve a win-win situation, and the teacher will not deceive me. ”

Ling Fan looked up and looked around, and found that the fog covered his eyes, he didn't know where he was, only that he was far away from the top of the mountain, he looked down at the sword in his hand, this was a big gain for him to enter the mountain.

The whole sword is less than a meter long, and the blade is made of unknown materials, showing a translucent state, full of purple, giving people an extremely evil feeling, and the hilt of the sword is extremely good.

"Huh?

Ling Fan looked intently and found that there were two words engraved on the hilt of the sword, but unfortunately he didn't know it at all, so he had to give up.

"It looks like some kind of ancient text, and when I go back to the professor who studies ancient culture, I will ask, by the way! System, do you know these two words?"

"Master, there is a fee of thirty recoveries for the appraisal. ”

"Ahh ”

"Host, ok. ”

Ling Fan waved the sword in his hand, bringing the sound of whirring wind, and he slashed at a branch the thickness of an arm on the ground.

Swish.

The branches were neatly cut off.

Ling Fan picked up a branch and looked at it, muttering, "It's too sharp, what should I do if I accidentally hurt myself, it's hard to carry without a scabbard." ”

"System, can this sword be recycled?"

"Master, it's okay, do you want to recycle it?"

"No!" Ling Fan laughed, and said in his mind: "Do you want it? Don't give it to me!" I'll keep it for myself, hehe." ”

Ling Fan wanted to know the details of the sword, but the system was black-hearted, and he could only tell him after recovering it, but if he regretted that he wanted to redeem it but wanted to double the recovery value, he simply didn't recycle it first, and it was more appropriate to use it himself.

"Master, please don't play tricks on me!" the system said with a little anger.

Ling Fan was proud in his heart, he finally let the system be deflated, he sat down against the mountain rock, and took out a sheet from his backpack, which he used when he was laying on the ground in the field, and then he tore and tore it.

"It's a bit of a panic, so let's go into the city and think of something else. ”

The sharp sword was wrapped in a long stick with a sheet at the moment, and it was carried diagonally on his back, and then Ling Fan picked up his backpack and prepared to go down the mountain.

He hadn't walked a few meters before Ling Fan noticed that something was wrong.

"What's the smell of burnt?" he snorted, looking at the weeds on the ground and the trunks of nearby trees.

The weeds are yellow and curly, and the bark is charred on one side.

"There's a fire here. Ling Fan judged.

While he was observing the weeds and trees, a huge figure stepped out of the fog, and the dead branches on the ground creaked and creaked.

A pair of eyes the size of a fist were staring at Ling Fan.

Ling Fan heard the footsteps, looked up, and was so frightened that he rubbed his hands and feet together, and retreated three or five meters away.

Sou.

The huge figure followed him like a shadow, approaching him again at a speed that Ling Fan's eyes could not even grasp.

Ling Fan was frightened, and the purple sword that had just been wrapped was pulled out by him, held it in front of him, and said in a trembling voice: "Don't come here!

Fear to the extreme is anger, and Ling Fan is like this at the moment.

A five-meter-long green wolf stared at Ling Fan with two big brown eyes, the sparks in his eyes flickered, and wisps of red flames erupted from his nose with every breath, and the weeds on the ground were curled by the heat.

Ling Fan chattered in his mouth: "Mom, Tian Ya is a crow's mouth, if there is really a wolf king, I was touched by me, skull senior, I helped you, why are you pit me!"

With a slash, the sword slashed wildly, and Ling Fan roared: "The sword has no eyes! You quickly retreat, or I will kill you!"

The giant wolf's fist-sized eyes stared at the purple sword in Ling Fan's hand, and finally put away his fangs, turned around and left, and at the same time waved his paw to signal Ling Fan to follow it.

Ling Fan was immediately stunned, wiped a handful of cold sweat from his forehead, pointed at himself, and said, "You let me go with you?"

"Yes!"

A majestic voice sounded in Ling Fan's mind, his face was solemn, the green wolf in front of him had actually evolved his spiritual intelligence, God knows what stage of the beast it belonged to, he couldn't match it at all.

The giant wolf was in front, Ling Fan was carrying the sword behind, he followed the giant wolf step by step, at first he was a little apprehensive in his heart, but then he thought that if the other party wanted to kill him, he would just shoot him to death, there was no need to be so troublesome, he began to try to communicate with the giant wolf.

"Senior Wolf, where are you taking me?" Ling Fan said in a very humble tone, wrapping the purple sword in a sheet as he walked.

"Follow...... Come. Although the green wolf has intelligence, his words don't seem to be very coherent, but Ling Fan can still understand it.

A wolf walked quietly in the mountains, turned over a dirt slope, the giant wolf pulled away a pile of boulders, revealing a cave, the cave was pitch black, and a unique smell of the wolf was permeated.

The giant wolf walked inside, Ling Fan hesitated in his heart, and said secretly: "Could it be that the giant wolf has some quirks that like to lure people into their nests and kill them?"

The giant wolf walked a few steps and found that Ling Fan had not followed, so he turned his head and looked at the other party suspiciously.

Ling Fan grinned and said with a dry smile, "Senior Wolf, do you have anything to do with me, or just talk about it outside." ”

"Yes...... Affair...... Measure. ”

Ling Fan pondered for a long time, understood the meaning of the giant wolf, and had something to discuss with him.

Since that was the case, Ling Fan didn't hesitate any longer, he couldn't beat the other party anyway, he picked up an arm-thick wooden stick from the ground, and said to the giant wolf: "Senior wolf, help me point it, it's too dark inside." ”

The giant wolf's tail more than a meter long swept away, and a cluster of flames hit the wooden stick with a pop, crackling.

Ling Fan held a torch and walked with the giant wolf to the cave, the hole was very wide, and the giant wolf more than two meters tall could walk upright.

I walked more than ten meters and came to the end of the cave.

Woohoo woohoo.

A milky wolf howl sounded.

Ling Fan held the torch and saw that there was a little wolf cub among the leaves, and the giant wolf was looking at the little wolf cub with a doting look.