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Chapter 764 Accident

"This level of freezing power cannot help me, what about you?" Gu Yan looked at Zhou Fan and Huang Bujue, "If you don't have a way to melt the frost, I can borrow spiritual wine for you."

But Zhou Fan and Huang Bujue both shook their heads. Zhou Fan has the yang energy. As long as he adds his own true energy to catalyze, it should not be difficult to deal with the freezing ability of snowballs.

As for Huang Bujue, he also has his own way.

"Very good. Since everything has been considered, I'll do it first." Gu Yan smiled and turned around to look at the snowball: "It's a pity that the safest way is to destroy the snowball monster."

But just talking about it, the defense of this snowball is too strong, and Huang Bujue and Gu Yan's Qigang method cannot do anything to it.

Gu Yan didn't say anything more. He took off three wine gourds, mixed the three wines and put them in his mouth. He then bent his legs slightly and stretched his wings like a big roc flapping his wings, flying high towards the mountains and valleys, and soon flew over four feet above the snowball.

The snowball did not attack Gu Yan, and Gu Yan quickly landed on the other side of the mountain and valley, turned around and smiled at Zhou Fan and Huang Bujue, "This snowball really has no wisdom, you can come here."

Zhou Fan and Huang Bujue had been guarding against Gu Yan for an unexpected situation, but now seeing Gu Yanan on the other side, their tense spirits were much more relaxed.

Zhou Fan looked at Huang Bujue and said, "Snowball should not be a big problem, but you still have to pay attention. Maybe something will jump out of the mountains and valleys."

"I will pay attention to this." Huang Bujue said, and he also jumped towards the mountain valley, which was also four feet above the snowball, and landed smoothly on the other side of the mountain valley.

Now that was the only one left Zhou Fan.

Zhou Fan took a look at the ghost burial coffin. Even though Huang Bujue and Gu Yan did not encounter much problem, it does not mean that he will be fine. After all, he has always remembered that he is in the period of misfortune of a lifeless person.

Maybe if he jumps over, countless strange silver poles will pounce on him from under the mountains and valleys.

Zhou Fan has always been vigilant enough about this. He first transformed into purple gold light armor and wrapped himself in it, and the deep true energy in his body was hidden without emitting it.

He glanced at the snowball again, and then Zhou Fan stepped on the ground with both feet, and with a bang, the gravel under his feet was cracking, and he was already flying high towards the mountains and valleys.

In an instant, he reached the snowball. At this time, Zhou Fan's figure became blurred. He used teleportation technique to quickly fall to Huang Bujue and Gu Yan.

No matter how fast the teleportation technique is, it cannot pass through the wall. It is just a linear movement speed that is extremely fast. Therefore, when Zhou Fan was surrounded by silver poles last time, he could not use the teleportation technique, but now he can use it.

Things went very smoothly, and Zhou Fan only felt relieved when he landed.

Huang Bujue and Gu Yan smiled at each other, and Zhou Fan was more cautious than they thought.

When Zhou Fan lifted the Zijin Light Armor, his face changed drastically because he saw a faint black vertical line appearing between Huang Bujue and Gu Yan's eyebrows. He said anxiously: "You have a physical problem, it's on the eyebrows!"

Huang Bujue and Gu Yan looked at each other, all of whom were shocked, and then quickly used their true energy to check their bodies.

Zhou Fan looked around vigilantly, and he didn't even let his feet go. While looking, he said anxiously: "Look at whether my eyebrows are the same as you?"

"There is no black vertical line between your eyebrows." Huang Bujue glanced at him and said in a deep voice.

Huang Bujue used his true energy and saw a strange black gas in his body. He did not say much to Zhou Fan, but closed his eyes and dealt with the black gas that somehow appeared in his body.

Gu Yan was the same. He took out a wine gourd and drank the spiritual wine to try to eliminate the strange black air.

Zhou Fan vaguely felt something was wrong. Why did Huang Bujue and Gu Yan have something wrong and he is fine?

He and Huang Bujue, Gu Yan were together all the time... No, Zhou Fan's pupils shrank slightly. He remembered that if they really separated, they would be jumping over Qianhuan Mountain Valley during this period.

At this time, Zhou Fan's mind was shocked because something was trying to drill into his belly. If the Dragon God's blood had not boiled automatically to resist the invasion of this thing, it would have been impossible for him to notice it.

Zhou Fan quickly lowered his head and looked at his belly. Only then did he realize that there was a very thin black thread swaying slowly between his clothes, and he was still trying to penetrate his body.

Zhou Fan snorted coldly, and his fingers wrapped in true energy, heading towards the black thread.

Zhou Fan successfully clamped the black thread and said in a deep voice: "Do you know what this is?"

The black line is like life, constantly struggling between Zhou Fan's fingers.

Huang Bujue and Gu Yan's true energy were still fighting against the black energy in his body. The black energy line was quite difficult. They just took the time to take a look, but because they were knowledgeable, they couldn't tell what it was. They just shook their heads, sat down cross-legged with a serious face, and tried to eliminate the black energy.

Zhou Fan showed helplessness, and a cold blue flame appeared on his fingers, burning the black line. Soon the black line was burned and turned into ashes and dissipated.

This made Zhou Fan's face slightly change. He originally thought that the black line was not so easy to eliminate, but he didn't expect that it would burn it to death just by the flame yang energy. However, when Huang Bujue and Gu Yanmei had not dispersed, it means that once the black line entered the body, it would be difficult to remove.

Zhou Fan hurriedly circled Huang Bujue and the other two carefully checked it, but they did not find any strange black lines. It seemed that there were only three black lines.

Where do these three black threads of hair come from?

Zhou Fan took a look at Qianhuan Mountain and Valley. It was probably because they came out of Qianhuan Mountain and Valley. Maybe they were infected when they flew over Qianhuan Mountain and Valley.

The Ghost Burial Coffin is still on the other side of Qianhuan Mountain Valley. As long as Zhou Fan and the others walk a little further, the Ghost Burial Coffin should be roaming over from Qianhuan Mountain Valley.

Zhou Fan had no intention of paying attention to the ghost burial coffin at this time. He warned Huang Bujue and Gu Yan about the situation around him.

Especially the Qianhuan Mountains and Valleys that are right in front of you. In fact, it is best to stay away from Qianhuan Mountains and Valleys first. However, Huang Bujue and Gu Yan both sat on the ground, with their eyes closed, obviously in a relatively dangerous situation and it is difficult to take care of other things.

The snowball floating in the sky in the mountains and valleys was still motionless. Most of Zhou Fan's mind was focused on Qianhuan Mountains and valleys, and a small part of his mind was focused on Huang Bujue and Gu Yan and other directions.

Huang Bujue and Gu Yan occasionally swallowed some pills or drank spiritual wine, and put talismans on themselves to detoxify or curse.

Various rays of light appeared on their bodies.

Until a while, Gu Yan suddenly let out a mouthful of black blood. The black blood that fell on the snow vaguely saw a black insect twisting and trying to penetrate into the snow.

Zhou Fan bounced his fingers and a ball of cold blue flame fell down to burn the black insect to death. Then he looked at Gu Yan and asked, "Teacher Gu, are you okay?"

Gu Yan's face turned pale. He just shook his head and said nothing. He took off a bright green wine gourd from his waist, took a sip of spiritual wine, and continued to close his eyes to heal his wounds.
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