Weird World of Immortality

While thinking about how to prevent the other party from escaping when he encounters a man in black next time, Zhou Fan patted the sawdust on his body. At this time, the red sun was already falling, and the clouds on the horizon were rendered dim yellow.

The old dog slowly approached Zhou Fan. When Zhou Fan danced the tree just now, he cleverly avoided it.

"Let's go, let's go back." Zhou Fan showed a pleasant smile on his face. He was very satisfied with the fruitful results today.

At this time, his parents had returned, but Zhou Fan didn't plan to eat at home. After he got home, he told his parents and went back to patrol the camp.

If you eat at home, it will take a lot of time. If the cursed ghost comes to you at home, it will be troublesome.

Zhou Fan walked towards the house while thinking like this. The old dog who was following him suddenly had its hair standing on end, ran in front of him, raised the dog's head and barked wildly at the sky.

Zhou Fan's pupils shrank suddenly, is the cursed ghost coming?

He looked up at the sky, and not far away, there was a blood-red cloud drifting towards him. The blood cloud was especially conspicuous against the dim yellow clouds in the sky.

"Brother, let's go." Zhou Fan just glanced at it, then turned and ran.

The old dog barked a few times, and also turned around to follow Zhou Fan's footsteps.

This place is not far from home. Zhou Fan knew that he must not confront the cursed ghost here, otherwise his parents would be easily implicated, so he ran out of the village.

The blood cloud was three feet long, dragging a long flame tail across the sky, chasing Zhou Fan tightly, and getting closer and closer.

Zhou Fan ran very fast. He was far away from the house in Sanqiu Village and entered a low forest. As long as he ran a few hundred meters, he would reach the edge of Moquan.

Zhou Fan turned his head to look, it was too late, and the cloud of blood was already three or four feet behind him.

And when he walks to Moquan, he will only kill the patrolling team members there, which means nothing to him.

Zhou Fan stopped and drew the knife, turned around, took out the two small flame talismans that had been prepared, and pressed one on the straight knife.

The fiery red rune quickly spread across the blade.

The blood cloud in mid-air has swooped towards Zhou Fan.

Zhou Fan screamed and sprinted with his knife, the blood cloud was cut into two pieces by the sharp blade, and the fireworks scattered by the blade burned blood-colored smoke.

After Zhou Fan cut the blood cloud in half, he quickly turned around and looked back.

The cut blood cloud gathered into a cloud of blood-colored smoke, and the small flame rune fire within the blood mist quickly dimmed until it went out.

The blood mist began to transform into a three-legged, three-handed human figure. Above the smoky head, there was only a dark green eyeball occupying the entire head space. The red dot in the center of the dark green eyeball was moving slightly, and it was looking at it. Zhou Fan.

Zhou Fan's face was cold, this cursed ghost was a little different from last night.

Master Mao Fu said that the cursed ghosts he found will become stronger and stronger, and Zhou Fan did not dare to take any of them lightly.

The blood fog cursed ghost floated towards Zhou Fan, and its three arms turned into sharp fog guns, stabbing towards Zhou Fan.

Zhou Fan slashed with the knife, and the straight knife waved a fiery red flame, slashing at the three fog guns, making a ding sound, and the flames splashed everywhere.

Under Zhou Fan's full force, the blood fog demon was slashed back and forth by the knife, and the three fog guns were continuously bounced off by the huge force on the knife.

Seeing this, Zhou Fan was relieved a lot. The blood fog demon's strength is not as strong as his own, so there is nothing to be afraid of.

His blade became more and more fierce, and the cursed ghost was completely suppressed by Zhou Fan.

Zhou Fan took the opportunity to sweep away the three fog guns again, and slashed vertically at the dark green eyeball on the cursed ghost's head, which was the life gate of the cursed ghost.

The cursed ghost let out a scream, and the dark green eyeballs on its head suddenly burst out with smoke, covering the eyeballs.

The straight knife carrying the flame rune slashed on the head, dividing the cursed ghost into two halves.

The cursed ghost's three fog guns stabbed at Zhou Fan, and Zhou Fan had to step back at the same time.

After Zhou Fan took a few steps back, the Blood Mist Cursed Ghost actually merged again. Its dark green eyeball first appeared in his heart, and then moved to his head.

Zhou Fan's brows furrowed slightly. His knife didn't hit the cursed ghost's eyeball just now, and its eyeball moved very quickly.

The talisman fire stained on the body of the Blood Mist Cursed Ghost who was not slashed quickly extinguished.

Zhou Fan quickly realized that as long as the fire talisman didn't hit its eyeballs, it would be difficult to kill it.

The Blood Fog Cursed Ghost was furious, and it sprinted towards Zhou Fan with three fog guns. Zhou Fan just sneered and went up to him without any fear.

Zhou Fan Liuguang Kuaiyin Daojue's basic swordsmanship has long been accomplished. With the sword in his hand, he can resist the three swift fog guns of the cursed ghost, and soon the blood fog cursed ghost keeps retreating.

This made the Blood Mist Cursed Ghost keep screaming in rage, but it couldn't help Zhou Fan.

Zhou Fan quickly found a second chance. He opened the Bloodmist Cursor's fog gun and slashed horizontally, cutting the Bloodmist Cursor's head and eyeballs into two pieces.

But the blood smoke lingered on the head of the Blood Mist Cursed Ghost again, and the blade slashed across, only severing two lines of smoke.

When the fog gun stabbed, Zhou Fan had to step back again. He looked at the burning talisman on the head of the Blood Mist Cursed Ghost, and the dark green eyeballs of the Blood Mist Cursed Ghost emerged from the mist on its shoulder, staring coldly. With Zhou Fan.

The talisman fire on the head was quickly extinguished, and the dark green eyeballs moved back.

Zhou Fan frowned slightly, and once again slashed at the Blood Mist Cursed Ghost.

The setting sun turned from dusky yellow to fiery red, the clouds in the sky changed color along with it, and the sky seemed to be on fire.

The twilight wind blows, and the leaves of the miscellaneous forest rustle.

Zhou Fan's knife slashed on the Blood Mist Cursed Ghost again and again, but the strange smoke moved the Blood Mist Cursed Ghost's big eyes away again and again.

Until the fifth time, the Xiaoyan rune power on Zhou Fan's knife had been exhausted, and he deliberately slashed it with a knife, forcing the Bloodmist Cursed Ghost to retreat, he also stepped back quickly, and his left hand quickly took out two pieces. The small flame talisman was attached to the straight knife, and the straight knife was densely covered with flame runes again.

The Blood Mist Cursed Ghost was entangled again. Zhou Fan swung his knife and fought with the Blood Mist Cursed Ghost. The sharp knife light and the quick fog gun collided with each other, making people dazzled.

It didn't take long for Zhou Fan to know that he was in trouble.

He has tried five times, but he couldn't hit the eyeball of the Blood Mist Cursor. If he continued to use it up, even if his talisman was not exhausted, he would be exhausted.

This blood fog ghost seems to never get tired. It didn't make any angry screams, but kept waving the fog gun in silence. Enough to consume countless runes.

This is to force Zhou Fan to his death.

If you want to kill, you can't die, if you want to escape, you can't escape.

Zhou Fan felt like he was stuck in a quagmire, and he would sink deeper and deeper until the viscous mud completely covered him, and he would slowly suffocate to death.