"Go this way!" Wu Fan suddenly pointed to the right, turned the direction and walked first, Jiang Mengmeng followed behind without saying a word, without questioning the change of route. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"This way!" After walking a few hundred meters, Wu Fan adjusted his direction again.

In this way, after an hour of turning and turning, there was a sound of rushing water in front of them, and after passing through a mushroom forest, a ravine appeared in front of the two of them.

This ravine is not an ordinary small ditch, it looks like seventy or eighty meters, more than ten meters wide, the length can not be seen at two ends, under the ravine, is a stream, the river flows with clear water, and there are a few palm-sized fish swimming in the water.

Standing on the edge of the ravine, Wu Fan hesitated for a moment and turned his head to look at Jiang Mengmeng. "You're waiting for me here!"

"Okay!" Jiang Mengmeng happily agreed.

'Click...... Wu Fan pressed his waist, and he actually activated the Aoyang spear in his hand first, and then jumped towards the ravine.

Wu Fan, who was in mid-air, was about to land on the ground, the spear in his hand stabbed at the ditch wall, the ditch wall that was polished and smooth by the flowing water was like a piece of tofu in front of the Aoyang gun, the black tip of the spear easily pierced into thirty or forty centimeters, the gun body bent, Wu Fan took advantage of the rebound to pull out the Aoyang gun, and after flying up more than ten meters, the spear in his hand pierced into the ditch wall again, this time stopping steadily.

As soon as his body flipped over, Wu Fan jumped on the barrel of the gun, walked towards the ditch wall like a tightrope, standing in front of the ditch wall, his face showed hesitation again, but he still punched the ditch wall.

'Boom!' There was a loud bang, and the seemingly thick ditch wall shattered in response, revealing a small cave inside, and in the middle of the cave, a single-stemmed purple grass was blown by the fist wind.

"Purple ginseng!" Wu Fan showed an unconcealable surprise at the first glance of Xiaocao.

Suddenly, a cloud of purple mist erupted from the cave and came straight to Wu Fan's front door. Wu Fan's expression was startled, there was no way to avoid it here, he could only retreat at the same time, his palms were slapped, but only a part of the purple mist was dispelled, Wu Fan's eyes flashed, and the green dragon appeared behind him, and the true qi in his body quickly flowed to his palms, and he took a step back.

The remaining purple mist gathered like a spirit and continued to come towards Wu Fan.

Wu Fan snorted secretly, and the green dragon behind him lit up, and an oval-shaped mirror-like blue lake blocked in front of him.

The purple mist rushed into the lake, and the mirror-like surface of the lake immediately rolled up like boiling water, and white smoke rose from time to time.

Wu Fan's face changed when he saw this, and he took two steps back from the steps he had stopped, and he had already retreated to the end of the gun. He didn't expect that this purple mist would be so powerful that even the green dragon couldn't suppress it from absorbing water, you know, his current realm is only one step away from the general.

With a crisp sound, the surface of the lake suddenly cracked with an obvious turtle pattern, and then shattered like collapsing glass, but after the lake surface was completely shattered and disappeared, the strange purple mist also disappeared.

At this time, Wu Fan had the leisure to look into the cave, a purple scorpion larger than an adult's palm was blocking the entrance of the cave, the poisonous hook behind its tail was erected high, and the two front chelas were blocked in front of him, looking like a great enemy.

Wu Fan frowned, the characteristic of the poison in the world is that the brighter the color, the greater the toxicity, the scorpion was originally one of the five poisons, and now the giant scorpion in front of him is purple, at first glance, it is the existence of the top level of the poison, although I don't know how toxic the purple mist is, but if I accidentally be bitten by the poisonous hook, the bottle of primary medicine in my hand is estimated to not be able to save myself.

The purple scorpion is also very vigilant about Wu Fan, who can be fine in his poisonous mist, its intelligence is not high, but it can still analyze the strength and weakness of the enemy, at this time, the whole body is tense, and the two middle eyes on the back are staring at Wu Fan, and let out a hissing sound.

If the Aoyang Gun is in hand, Wu Fan will not hesitate to attack, no matter how long the scorpion tail is, it can't be as long as the Aoyang Gun, but now the gun is trampled underfoot, and behind the purple scorpion is the purple ginseng, which inevitably makes him a little bit of a rat trap, if he uses the spiral true qi to fight the cow across the mountain, the loss of hurting the purple ginseng will outweigh the loss.

The purple scorpion was guarding the entrance of the cave, and it had no intention of chasing it out, but if you looked closely, you would find that its back was slowly bulging, as if it was accumulating something.

Given that he had watched the battle between the giant centipede and the praying mantis before, Wu Fan could guess what the purple scorpion was doing, so he no longer hesitated, and raised his hand to touch his left ear, where an ordinary silver stud was worn.

The silver stud earrings that were activated by 'Ka Ka' first shattered, then flew to the center of Wu Fan's eyebrows according to the set trajectory, and finally reassembled into a band-aid that was enough to be fake No matter how you look at it, this band-aid is exactly the same as the real one.

The purple scorpion's back was already bulging, and it looked as if it had been stuffed into half an apple, but Wu Fan closed his eyes at this moment.

In the mysterious area in the deepest part of his mind, the suspended white light squirmed under a tremble, and a strand as thin as a hair was slowly separated from the white light, and as soon as the separated white light broke out of the shackles of the light cluster, it immediately accelerated out of his mind, and disappeared into his brain after turning around in his brain along an invisible trajectory.

Wu Fan's closed eyes suddenly opened, and a white light with the thickness of a fishing line shot out from the band-aid in the center of his eyebrows, shooting towards the purple scorpion at the speed of electric light.

At this time, the purple scorpion was trying to raise its body, and a trace of purple mist overflowed from its mouthparts.

'Poof' white silk hit the purple scorpion's body, ignoring its hard-looking shell, and directly entered the body, the purple scorpion's body that was holding high shook slightly, and froze in place like petrification, and after five seconds, the purple scorpion's raised body fell back to the ground softly, and the posture remained the same as just now, but the two front claws and tail hook drooped down as if deflated, and never moved again.

Wu Fan wiped the cold sweat that came out of his head, this sweat was not scared, but because he was too nervous, although he had practiced the spiritual attack hundreds of times, but this was the first time it was used in actual combat, if this blow was ineffective, he would have to face the purple mist spewed out by the purple scorpion, looking at its appearance for a long time, this purple mist is believed to be more difficult to deal with than the previous one.

The purple scorpion lay there motionless, looking lifeless, but Wu Fan didn't go over immediately, most insects have the ability to fake animation, and he has never been in contact with a scorpion creature, so he doesn't know its habits, so it's better to be cautious.

A spiritual attack is completely different from a true qi attack, it directly targets the soul. As early as in previous lives, scientists have confirmed the existence of the soul, and they have classified the soul as the same as the spirit and mind, and even if it is not the same substance, it is closely related, just like the relationship between the muscles and strength of the human body! Some scientists predict that if the human soul is transplanted into the body of a certain animal, the animal can become a human except that the appearance will not change.

Of course, this is just a prophecy, no one dares to do such an experiment, at least on the bright side, no one dares to do so, this is against humanity!

The existence of souls is divided into large and small, strong and weak, and the more complex the evolutionary creature, the more complete and powerful the soul will grow, such as humans!

Therefore, Wu Fan's blow didn't seem to be strong, but it was enough to disperse the underdeveloped remnant soul of the purple scorpion.

(I was temporarily pulled to work as a coolie, so this chapter only has more than 2,000 words uploaded, I'm sorry, let's watch it first! I'm sorry!)