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Chapter 1370 Big Urn

Under the Huang Zuzi tree, there is a large blue and black urn that is as tall as others.

The cylindrical urn with a small bottom and a large mouth has no patterns on it, which contrasts with the yellow pawn tree, making it look like a very ordinary scenery.

But here are barren mountains and rivers, where does the big urn come from?

The big urn sucked Zhou Fan and the others' attention.

Zhou Fan and the others didn't know why, they just kept looking at the big urn. After a while, they realized the fact that their minds were being captured.

"Don't stare at it." Zhou Fan shouted in a low voice.

Everyone turned their heads one after another and stopped looking at the big urn.

"Let's go." Wen Xiao said.

No matter what this big urn is, they just need to leave.

But they soon discovered that no matter how fast they were, the big urn always appeared on their left.

Zhou Fan glanced at the big urn, then quickly turned his head back and asked, "Have anyone seen this thing?"

No one knows what this big urn is.

It is very dangerous to attack an unknown thing rashly in the wilderness.

"Don't pay attention to it." Zhou Fan said decisively.

It is best not to get close or attack before it is impossible to confirm.

Because the big urn is on the side, Zhou Fan and his team have to slow down. They must beware of tangible attacks or invisible attacks that may come at any time.

They soon discovered another amazing fact that there was no trace of a strange thing wherever they passed.

It seemed that after the big urn appeared, all the monsters disappeared.

"Are those monsters afraid of this big jar?" Du Ni asked slightly.

"I really want to smash this annoying thing with a slingshot." Xiong Feixiu said impatiently, of course she was just talking.

"Xiao Wrinkle, if there is really any danger later, don't rush forward and let them deal with it. If the momentum is wrong, then you and our family will run away quickly." Eunuch Ao murmured in a low voice.

"You dead eunuch!" Xiong Feixiu glared at Eunuch Ao angrily.

"You dead child!" Eunuch Ao shouted angrily.

"Shut up!" Zhou Fan's face turned slightly cold. How could this be the time for a quarrel?

Xiong Feixiu and Eunuch Ao turned around and ignored each other.

Zhou Fan's six consciousnesses were always on, and his face suddenly changed slightly: "No, stop quickly."

Zhou Fanyi stopped, and everyone stopped.

Then the big urn also stopped.

"What happened? Why did you stop?" Eunuch Ao asked with fear. He felt that he had a bad year in the past year and was full of bad luck. Something happened wherever he went.

No one answered Eunuch Ao, and then Eunuch Ao also discovered that the dense monsters passed through the yellow pawn trees.

Monsters of different shapes and different levels formed a circle and surrounded them.

There are layer after layer of monsters, and it is hard to tell how many monsters are here. I am afraid that the entire Huangzuzi Mountain and even the surrounding monsters will come.

Zhou Fan and the others took out their respective weapons and looked at the monsters with heavy expressions.

Eunuch Ao's face turned pale, and there were so many weird things. Once he rushed towards them, he patted his storage bag. A silver light flashed. He had a jade ball with green jade in his hand. If it really didn't work, he would urge his godfather to give him to him and take him away with Xiao Wu.

Why are there so many weird things coming?

Zhou Fan held two swords in his hand. He calmly thought that if he was the only one, with his powerful body cultivated from the Golden Body Realm, even if he could not kill all the monsters, it would be absolutely fine to break through the siege. But now that there are people like Du Ni and others beside him, he would have to consider more.

He placed his sight on the still-moving urn. He felt that so many strange things had come, it was probably related to the big blue and black urn.

The big urn still couldn't see any changes. Its previous movement was a moment, but no one had ever seen or heard of such a special monster.

The strange group surrounding them did not move for a long time, and Zhou Fan and the others dared not move rashly.

Only the mountain wind blew the yellow serpent's leaves rustled.

"Something is wrong." Zhang Li Xiaohu said: "What are they waiting for?"

As soon as Zhang Li Xiaohu's words fell, the bodies of the monsters surrounding them suddenly twisted, and they burst into light or mist of different colors.

The red, orange, yellow, green, blue and purple light and the fog float strangely, and then merge into colorful light fog.

All these light mists rushed towards the big urn. The big urn swallowed all the light mists like a whale drinking and swallowing the sea. Its interior seemed infinite, and there was no trace of the bizarre light and mist overflowing.

All the monsters, the monsters that brought great pressure to Zhou Fan and the others, were gone.

This sudden incident happened in a short moment.

After swallowing a huge amount of light fog, the big urn trembled faintly, and the mouth of the urn spit out a line like ink, which entangled wildly, rushing out of the mouth of the urn.

More and more ink lines fell on the ground, they were intertwined, entangled and became taller and taller, and were forming.

Zhou Fan and the others didn't dare to watch anymore, so they fled out of the mountain like flying.

But the ink lines that were entangled together were divided into small parts and shot towards Zhou Fan and the others.

The ink line that shot in a rapid speed was extremely fast and arrived in an instant.

Zhou Fan and the others were forced to stop, turned around and avoided the ink lines.

The ink thread penetrated dozens of yellow pawn trees, leaving fine pinholes.

Only then did Zhou Fan and the others realize that the ink thread spit out from the mouth of the jar had been interwoven and formed. In their eyes, it was a giant ink thread that was ten feet tall. The shape of the giant was very unstable, and the ink threads were still twisting wildly.

The ink line giant had no eyes, but it was staring at Zhou Fan and the others. Its body was spraying countless ink lines like hair, bent and stabbed.

The vegetation mainly composed of the yellow slash tree was all stabbed into sieves.

Looking at the ink lines that were piercing rapidly, Zhou Fan and the others scattered around to avoid the attack of the ink lines.

"Kill it." Zhou Fan shouted loudly.

Some of them are not very fast, and it is probably difficult to escape from this ink-line giant. The only way now is to kill this strange unknown monster.

Du Ni and others agreed while dodging Mo Shi's attack.

The skinny monkey, Eunuch Ao and his younger sister all ran away. This was something they had discussed before. If there were too many monsters, they only needed to protect themselves.

And Zhou Fan and the others had already met the giant in the Mo line.

The fragrance of the sky was singing loudly at night, and the first wonderful sound of nature spread out, turning into circles of green light, covering Zhou Fan and the others.

The second song turned a little low, and the huge ink-line giant paused slightly,

Take advantage of this pause.

Zhou Fan slashed countless swords with his swords. The black gold slingshot in Xiong Feixiu's hand pulled up and a golden projectile popped up. The projectile turned into a ball of golden light and shot towards the head of the ink-line giant.

Du Ni's hands turned into muddy mud, and massed mud balls were cast. Go out.
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