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Chapter 545

Why me?

Zhou Fan ran between Linmu and thought, because he had never attacked the Black Thorn Ball, he was not fast now, and the Black Thorn Ball could not catch up with him for a while.

This is the rule he just observed.

He calmly kept thinking about why it was him?

He thought of two possibilities, the first one was that the Blackthorn Ball would choose to swallow the target based on the principle of proximity.

Before the warrior was parasitized, it was not surprising that the five of them were present, and it was not surprising that he was one-fifth of the probability of being selected.

The second possibility is that he is a lifeless person. A lifeless person is more unlucky than others, and it is not difficult to understand.

Of course, it may also be caused by the superposition of two factors.

But no matter what, it is a certain fact that he is targeted.

Now I can only find a solution.

He looked back at the black thorn ball that was following him again.

This strange monster seemed to be ineffective against the warrior's attempt just now?

And the more you attack, the faster you fly.

When he thought about this, his body immediately became blurred. He, who was originally in front of the black thorn ball, instantly appeared on a magic wood branch three feet behind the black thorn ball.

The black thorn ball lost Zhou Fan's figure. It stopped for a moment in place, then turned around and shot towards Zhou Fan again.

Zhou Fan snorted coldly and jumped and ran among the trees again.

The black thorn ball could automatically sense his position, but he didn't dare to stay away from the camp, otherwise he would lose his way in the sea of ​​trees.

So he was destined to fail to make an attempt to use his speed to throw the Black Thorn ball away.

And he vaguely realized that doing so might not work.

This black thorn ball would not be thrown away by him so easily.

At his speed and with the current speed of the Black Thorn Ball, he will never catch up with him.

His true energy recovery is fast, and he will continue to consume like this with the Black Thorn Ball. He will not be afraid. Maybe the energy will be consumed until the Black Thorn Ball automatically gives up?

But he could not use such a stupid method, because if he dragged on it, it would be dark. Once the sky darkened, even if it was not in the sea of ​​trees, there would be countless shadow monsters coming to trouble him.

Besides, he could easily think about it, and the caravan might be preparing to escape from here now.

If he continued to drag on and was too far from the caravan, even the old man might not be able to find the caravan again for him.

So you have to be quick and solve this black thorn ball before dark!

Thinking of this, his eyes became cold. There were many forces such as the flame yang energy, the air sound ghost thunder, the dragon god blood, etc. in his body, but he did not dare to take the risk of letting the black thorn ball enter his body.

That's something that I really can't do.

Now try other methods first.

While running, he thought about the means he had, and then stood up. The rust knife was unsheathed, the flame yang energy, the hollow sound ghost thunder, the nine qi ghosts and the true energy in his body all gushed out.

The cold blue flame, the black thunder arc, and the blue black ghost energy were all mixed on the rust knife.

At this time, the black thorn ball also arrived.

A knife slashed down with all kinds of powers!

With a loud bang, the wind rushes wildly, and a 10-meter-long knife mark appears under the sword force. The trees along the way are all destroyed, but the rest of the trunks are still hung in the air by branches.

The caravan that was preparing also heard the loud noise. They all turned around in shock and looked at the gray smoke rising not far from the jungle.

"Has he finally given up running away and fought to the death?" Captain Pang murmured to himself, then turned around and urged the caravan to move faster with a stern voice.

Because of this, the warrior named Zhou Fan will not be able to support him for long.

Among the trees, the smoke and dust particles swept away gradually.

After Zhou Fan slashed with one sword, he had already jumped several feet away. He looked coldly at the dissipating smoke.

He didn't believe that there was something in the world that could not be split. The warrior could not break the black thorn ball. It might be that the warrior was too weak!

But he is different!

With the true energy in his body now, even the black evil-level monster that just now could not withstand it!

However, the smoke did not dissipate, and the black thorn ball rushed out of the smoke, which shocked Zhou Fan's face because there were no scars on the surface of the black thorn ball and was still intact.

Moreover, the Blackthorn Ball is faster, its speed is close to the Phantom level.

Zhou Fan had a cold face and also used his phantom-level body technique to move and dodge in the jungle, and played a hide-and-seek game with the Black Thorn Ball.

It's hard for me to keep up with Zhou Fan and the Blackthorns' speed last year.

But its nose is sensitive, and Zhou Fan deliberately controlled the space he moved, so he never stayed away from the empty grassland. The man could adjust his direction at any time to chase after him.

He forced himself to calm down, and guessed in his heart that he just hit the Black Thorn Ball with one knife. The Black Thorn Ball was not injured. Not to mention, his speed actually reached the phantom level, which was beyond his expectations.

After all, the warrior just now attacked the Black Thorn Ball one after another, and the Black Thorn Ball had such speed.

This shows that the Blackthorn Ball increases its speed based on the amount of damage.

However, he thought that his sword was far ten times and a hundred times that of the warrior's attack. The Black Thorn Ball was still at the phantom level, which also indicated that the Phantom level might be the speed limit of the Black Thorn Ball!

Whether it is, he must continue to attack. Only by trying to kill the Black Thorn Ball will this danger be lifted.

Otherwise, he could only give up resistance and let the black thorn ball enter his body, and try to strangle it with various forces in his body. If he really can't kill it, he still has a silent spell talisman!

But this may not be a poisonous curse, but it is more like a parasitic attack. The silent curse talisman may not work.

In any case, it is still too risky to really let the Blackthorn ball enter your body.

Zhou Fan circled around the jungle with a black thorn ball. His body was as light as a squirt of smoke, but he could still think while escaping.

He couldn't help but feel a little anxious. The knife just now was not his strongest, but it was not much different. Now he can choose to use the secret technique of "Boiling Blood" to issue a stronger knife.

But seeing that the knife just now had no effect at all, he was a little hesitant. He was very suspicious of whether the knife in the boiling blood was effective.

After a blow to Boiling Blood, his condition may weaken for a very short time. This weakening may make the Blackthorn ball catch up with him, which is a certain risk.

How to do it well?

His mind kept turning, and suddenly his eyes widened. He thought of a bold or useful method!

He looked back at the black thorn ball. The flying black thorn ball was a little blurry, and he could only see a ball of shadow flying.

You can give it a try!

He reached into the talisman bag and took out a tiny wooden box.

His body became blurred, and when it became clearer again, it was already ten feet away.

He immediately turned around, opened the wooden box, and took out the pink strapless breast inside.

The tube top was waving in the wind, and he quickly kneaded it into a ball and threw it at the flying black thorn ball.

He used skill to unfold his tibia as light as nothing, wrapping the black thorn ball that continued to move forward.

At this moment, Zhou Fan had only had time to spit out a mouthful of saliva.

Swallow fell on the tube top.

A hissing sound rang out, and the meaning of cutting spread out from the breast.

The cutting meaning from the inscribed formation of the strongest man is very powerful, so powerful that everything is not cut!
Chapter completed!
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