There is no chance of victory in a flanking attack!
Everyone realized this, and their faces became extremely ugly, but they listened to Ding Fan calmly command: "Everyone sit still, success or failure depends on this!"
Everyone had great trust in Ding Fan. When they heard what he said, they seemed to have taken a reassurance and supported the spacecraft.
Suddenly, Ding Fan changed direction and flew towards the flamingo!
The spacecraft was enveloped by a thick layer of light yellow aura inside and outside, and two Nascent Soul stage monks immediately chased after them, releasing majestic pressure at the same time.
The spaceship crackled, and Ding Fan almost fainted. He tried his best to transform into a small spaceship. Miraculously, it was also covered with a light yellow aura.
Immediately, Ding Fan controlled the real spacecraft to dive downwards, then quickly climbed up and rushed directly towards the crack in the light mask.
The two Nascent Soul stage monks couldn't tell the real and fake spaceships. They probably thought that the other one had broken into the light shield and could be dealt with sooner or later, so they went to deal with the one outside.
Little did they know that it was transformed by Ding Fan, and the aura on it was released by Wei Teng.
Bang! Bang!
There were two loud noises, and everyone looked back, shocked!
Two Yuanying stage monks were hit by two fireballs in the air and disappeared in an instant, leaving only two loud noises!
More fireballs came, and the light shield closed and trembled, but it was not broken.
It's safe for now!
But everyone's heart is not at ease. The spiritual world is too dangerous. If Ding Fan hadn't used lies to face the difficulties, these people would have been destroyed.
"Thank you, leader, for saving your life!" everyone said in unison.
Ding Fan waved his hand and looked upwards. The outside of the mask was already shrouded in clouds. Fireballs were constantly falling down. The mask seemed to be coated with a layer of red, which was extremely terrifying and beautiful.
There is no way to open the light shield, but I don't know when the red clouds above my head will disperse. Due to an abnormal situation, the spacecraft cannot start, and the mana in the light shield actually restricts flight.
The group of people walked carefully and quickly, and minimized communication. They communicated with each other with eyes and gestures.
The further we walked, the thicker the smell in the air became, and the air inside the mask was extremely thin, making us breathe very heavily.
The light source is poor, there is always foggy atmosphere in the distance, and the visibility is very low, which can also cause psychological pressure, depression, depression and other negative emotions.
The Zhang brothers wanted to shout out loud several times, but when they saw Ding Fan's expression remained unchanged, while secretly admiring him, they gritted their teeth and persisted.
Leng Ling'er didn't care about this either. The situation in the ghost realm was much worse than here.
After walking through a pile of rocks, there was a relatively flat gravel beach in front of me, with a trickle of water flowing into the distance.
Soon, Ding Fan saw three big characters on a three-foot-tall boulder, Black Snake Valley!
The font is vigorous and powerful, with a sense of age. What kind of master can he leave smooth traces on such a hard stone?
After bypassing the boulders, a narrow wooden bridge appeared, only allowing one person to pass. There were no guardrails or handrails on both sides, and the thin river was at the bottom.
There was no other way, so Ding Fan stepped onto the small bridge without hesitation. The sound of creaking rotten wood could be heard under his feet, as if it might break at any moment.
The others kept their distance and walked carefully on the wooden bridge.
The water in the river splashes onto your shoes from time to time, giving you a comfortable and refreshing feeling, giving you the illusion of returning to the human world.
Good times don't last long!
After walking for about an hour, the wooden bridge was already ten feet high from the valley below. The small stream turned into a big river, with rapid water flow and roaring sound.
The water vapor is diffused, as if walking through the rain.
The wooden bridge became extremely slippery, but the temperature was so high that the water vapor had no time to wet the clothes before they were dried.
ah!
There was an exclamation from behind. It was Lan Yaoshi who slipped under his feet and almost fell down, but was caught by Ling Zifeng.
However, just by such an accident, the creaking wooden bridge actually started to shake, and the amplitude was getting bigger and bigger!
Ding Fan quickly stopped, asked everyone to stagger their positions, spread their focus, and tried to adjust back.
Things went counterproductive!
The wooden bridge shook more violently and even bumped up and down.
The river ahead was wider, and he still didn't know where the wooden bridge ended. Ding Fan hesitated, suspecting that he had chosen the wrong path. It should be on the other side of the boulder.
"It's so hot!"
Taoist Priest Yuansheng tugged at the hem of his clothes, and his eyes suddenly stagnated as he looked behind him, "Then, what is that?"
I saw a red aura coming from both sides of the wooden bridge, accompanied by a subtle explosion sound.
"Could it be that the flamingos are chasing us?" Taoist priest Dong Lin was puzzled.
"It's a fire ant, a second-level monster insect!" Zhang Yongyong recognized it and exclaimed.
"It's only level two, what's so scary about it?" Taoist priest Dong Lin said arrogantly.
"If a person is infected, his skin will be penetrated and his bones will be burned to death!" Zhang Yongyong's face changed.
Everyone still disagreed. With their cultivation, it was difficult for the second-level monster insect to get close!
"Brother, you missed the point. There are too many monsters. How can we survive on the wooden bridge?" Zhang Yongguang said in a trembling voice, "Leader Ding, let's run!"
The burning sensation intensified, and in the blink of an eye, the wooden bridge behind them was covered with secondary phosphorus fire ants, swarming towards them like a tide.
Ding Fan was also shocked. At this time, the wooden bridge was turbulent, so he used his spiritual illusion skills to create a version of himself and stayed on the spot.
Run!
With a shout, Ding Fan took the lead and rushed forward. Everyone looked after each other and ran all the way.
Looking back, the phantom had been swallowed up by fire ants, and it was rushing towards them again at extremely fast speeds!
Had to throw out another phantom!
Sadly, the monsters in the spirit world are very intelligent, so they quickly discovered that it was the same person, swallowed half of it, and continued to chase.
Leng Ling'er frowned when she saw it. She knew it was an illusion, but being chewed like this by fire ants would break her heart.
"Leader, please transform into me!"
Having spent time with Leng Ling'er day and night, Ding Fan was as familiar with her appearance as if he knew his own, and could easily copy her exactly the same.
"Leader, please transform me!" Taoist Priest Yuansheng asked at the same time.
So, Ding Fan transformed into another Primordial Taoist Priest!
Seeing his own image being swallowed up, Taoist Priest Yuansheng's legs almost went weak, and he unnaturally squeezed in from the end of the team behind Ding Fan.
"Yuansheng, why are you squeezing on such a narrow bridge? Do you want to kill everyone?" Taoist priest Donglin asked angrily.
"I'm really cowardly!" Priest Yuansheng apologized as he ran.
After Taoist Master Dong Lin's illusion was swallowed up, he was so frightened that he couldn't help but push forward, but was controlled by the Zhang brothers in front and behind him.
They transformed into human forms along the way, but the number of phosphorus fire ants was increasing, and the image blockage for them was almost zero. Where the red tide surged through, even the bridge deck was covered tightly.
"Fortunately, monster insects can't fly!" Lan Yaoshi said in shock.
Ding Fan got the hint and hurriedly transformed into Witten!
It is three times the size of a normal human, which actually slows down the fire ants.
"Brother Fan, is that me? There are no three-dimensional images, it's too ugly!" Witten was still picky.
"How can spiritual magic transform one percent of Brother Wei's heroic appearance? It's just to scare them." Ding Fan explained as he ran.
"Hehe, that's true."
Wei Teng's tone was relaxed, and Ding Fan's heart moved, "Brother Wei, have you sensed the end of the bridge?"