Chapter 1197 Who Is She

Zhou Fan kept teleporting forward, he had circled around and headed towards the pit.

Otherwise, if he teleports like this, he is likely to enter the depths of the Thousand Machines Pit, and may even touch the boundary between black and white.

Behind him, Wei Yun, Du Canyang, Liao Banban, the masked man, and the man in black are all in hot pursuit. In terms of pure movement speed, they may not be as good as Zhou Fan, but they have some techniques or tools to increase speed. , so that they will not be thrown off by Zhou Fan.ァ新ヤ~⑧~1~中文网ωωω.χ~⒏~1zщ.còм

Zhou Fan wasn't worried about this at all, not to mention that his True Essence was strong, even if it was exhausted, there was still Dragon God's blood that could quickly restore True Qi, and it was too difficult to keep chasing him.

He is also not worried about the safety of Xiaomei and Momo. He already knew that Xiaomei's dog nose can find him at any time.

He had taught the younger sister that once a battle broke out, the younger sister would immediately flee with Momo.

But even if the little sister is caught, no one can kill her and simmer her in the dog-meat pot, which really angers her, and who eats who is not necessarily!

"Fellow Daoist Zhang, what should I do now? This kid is too good at running." Wei Yun said with a gloomy expression as he looked at Zhou Fan, who was rushing ahead.

Such a rapid pursuit, he couldn't hold it any longer, and I'm afraid he'll be left behind.

He glanced at it and found that Du Canyang's face was as red as the setting sun, and it was obvious that he had used some secret techniques to keep him from falling behind. New 81 Chinese website updates the fastest mobile terminal: https:/

"No hurry." The man in black just spit out two words slowly.

As soon as her words fell, wisps of blue-black smoke appeared on the bloody grass. There were dozens of such figures, and their positions just blocked Zhou Fan's way.

Zhou Fan did not expect such a scene. His pupils shrank slightly, and he looked at the corpse covered in blue and black smoke. He recognized that these were the corpses of the living corpse.

Zhou Fan was silent for a while. If he used the immeasurable power, he could quickly pass through these corpse puppets, but the appearance of these corpse puppets made him change his mind.

He stopped and turned to face the oncoming Wei Yunwu.

Zhou Fan stopped, and Wei Yun and the others also stopped quickly, but the position of the five people was very interesting. Du Canyang stood alone away from the four, while Wei Yun and the man in black stood together, and Liao Ban and the Men in white masks stood together and distanced themselves from the other three.

"Fellow Daoist Zhao, you are making us too tired to chase." Wei Yun said with a smile.

Zhou Fan took out the silver square box from the talisman bag. He opened the square box, and inside the box lay the golden fungus baby.

It's just that the golden fungus baby is out of the soil and can no longer move, but the golden light it emits still tempts everyone.

Dozens of corpse puppets scattered and surrounded everyone. Du Canyang's face was slightly cold. Liao Banban and the man wearing a white mask also glanced at the corpse puppet, but their eyes soon fell on Zhou Fan.

"Do you want Golden Fungus Baby?" Zhou Fan asked with a chuckle.

The five of them did not dare to act rashly, for fear of rushing Zhou Fan, destroying the golden fungus baby, and not even using hidden techniques.

"Fellow Daoist Zhao, we have no grievances or enmity. You can leave as long as you hand over the golden fungus baby." Wei Yun said calmly.

"But you all want it." Zhou Fan sighed and said, "Who do you think I should give it to?"

These words made Wei Yun, Du Canyang, and Liao Banban look a little more subtle, Wei Yun sneered, "Young Daoist Zhao,

You don't need to worry about this, you just need to put the golden fungus baby on the ground, and we can discuss it slowly. "

"If you don't even want to do this, it means that you are just trying to divide and lure us to kill each other."

No one present is a fool, but it is not so easy to be fooled.

"Fellow Daoist Wei is right, Zhao Ba, you put the box on the ground." Du Canyang also looked at Zhou Fan and said, "Otherwise, don't blame us for being rude."

In whose hands the Golden Fungus Infant falls, Du Canyang is not allowed to fall into Zhou Fan's hands. Besides, Zhou Fan may not have a chance if he puts the silver box on the ground.

Zhou Fan laughed out loud, as if he heard a very funny joke.

"What are you laughing at? Are you willing to let go of the golden fungus baby? Don't try to delay the time." Du Canyang said with a solemn expression.

"Du Canyang, Du Canyang, I'm laughing at you idiot." Zhou Fan still laughed wildly: "You still want the golden fungus baby, and I'm afraid you won't even be able to save your life later."

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Du Canyang scolded, but his eyes rolled around, obviously raising his vigilance.

"Fellow Daoist Liao, both of you are the same." Zhou Fan glanced at half of Liao again.

"No one can kill me." Liao Ban refuted coldly.

"Fellow Daoist Zhao, I count to three, you must put the box down." Wei Yun's face showed anxiety.

"Fellow Daoist Wei, I advise you not to threaten me, after all, this thing is in my hands, if I..." Zhou Fan put his right hand on top of Jin Junying: "If the palm of your hand is really angry, then we will slap and disperse it. Now, Du Canyang, Daoyou Liao, and the brother who has not spoken, don't you want to know why I say this?"

"It's a matter of life and death."

Wei Yun's face darkened slightly, and the man in black beside him seemed a little impatient, but Wei Yun shook his head slightly, telling her to calm down.

"Tell me, I think you can say something scary?" Du Canyang was suspicious and couldn't help asking.

"Can you recognize what is surrounding us?" Zhou Fan said with a sneer: "If you don't recognize it, then I can tell you that these are corpses made by living corpses in a unique way!"

A corpse puppet of a living corpse?

Of course, Du Canyang had heard the names of living corpses, and Liao Banyan was no exception. Only then did they take a serious look at the corpse puppets that surrounded them.

Living corpses are secretive and powerful, and they are not something that these loose cultivators can resist.

"Nonsense, this is just an ordinary walking corpse made by my friend." Wei Yun retorted.

Du Canyang and the others knew that these corpse puppets were called by the man in black beside him.

"No, I have seen corpse puppets of living corpses before. These are indeed corpse puppets of living corpses." Du Canyang said with a cold face, and after Zhou Fan's reminder, he finally recognized it.

"That means I didn't lie." Zhou Fan looked at Wei Yun and sneered, "Friend Wei, you are not being honest."

"What if my friend is a corpse? What does this have to do with you?" Wei Yun's face turned cold. "Are you still going to deal with my friend for Si Yiluan?"

Du Canyang was slightly startled, yes, even if it is a living corpse, what does it have to do with him?

Liao Banban and the masked man looked at each other, but also did not speak.

"But what if her existence threatens our safety?" Zhou Fan pointed at the man in black and said sharply, "Do you know who she is in the corpse?"

"She is Zhang Benben, the golden cultivator of the living corpse!"