Douluo: My Sand Sculpture Player

Chapter 100 Dangerous

"Hey, please don't bury me. What kind of boss am I like?" Fang Zheng waved his hands quickly and said, "I'm looking for my third brother this time because I have something to ask of you. I just awakened my martial spirit, and I want you to help me along the way. I’ll level up together, what do you think?”

A Yin, Zhang San, and Da Sima looked at each other. The three of them had already cooperated tacitly, and now they knew each other's meaning with just one look.

"Lao Fang, you are too polite, so what if I take you for a ride." A Yin patted Fang Zheng's shoulder affectionately and said, "Let's go, the four of us will go driving together. Let me tell you, Hunter Hunting in the Soul Forest is only exciting at night!”

A Yin's words made Fang Zheng feel inexplicably uneasy, but he still put on the Man-Faced Demon Spider's spider silk clothes, brought a bow and a sufficient number of arrows. Although he had awakened the Man-Faced Demon Spider's martial spirit, he still had to do this in actual combat. When a rookie engages in hand-to-hand combat with a spirit beast, he still feels a little weak.

Before the sky darkened completely, the four of them formed a team and walked out of the player camp.

The saying that when there are more people walking, it becomes a road is indeed feasible in the forest. After many players trampled on it, a winding path appeared in the forest east of the player camp. The shrubs and grass that were originally here were all artificially destroyed. The ground is cut open, and a few seedlings that have just sprouted on the ground will soon be trampled to death by the players, so that it becomes a path, leading to the depths of the Soul Hunting Forest with twists and turns.

The lone wolf tamed by A Yin's three-person team led the way. The lone wolf lowered his head and sniffed with his nose from time to time. No soul beast could escape its sensitive nose.

In the world of soul beasts, the more powerful the soul beast, the more powerful the aura it exudes. Of course, this kind of aura is difficult for ordinary people to detect. Only those with sensitive five senses can detect it, such as Lone Wolf. Through his extraordinary sense of smell, he can avoid various dangers in the forest. If there is a powerful spirit beast passing by or lurking nearby, the lone wolf will remind the team members to avoid it, and he can avoid many fatal dangers invisibly.

As the four people and one wolf continued to go deeper into the soul-hunting forest, the sky gradually dimmed.

After the last beast wave hit the player camp, it was difficult to see any medium or large spirit beasts within a two-kilometer radius of the player camp as the center. There were only some smaller vegetarian spirit beasts, and they were often found in After seeing humans, they will be frightened and hide, and they will not pose much of a threat to the four-person team.

Along the way, Fang Zheng followed the team cautiously, looking left and right from time to time.

There are still many traces of the soul beasts passing by on the ground, and there are some traps that have not been cleaned up in place, ready for the unlucky ones to accidentally step on them. Fang Zheng can already imagine what new players will be waiting for when they are full of confidence. After entering the Soul Hunting Forest, the first blow they suffered was not from powerful soul beasts, but from various traps left by these shady old players, which would probably bring a profound lesson to their lives. I hope it won't leave too big a psychological shadow.

Fang Zheng shook his head, feeling that he didn't need to think so much.

As the team began to move away from the player's camp, the sounds of bird-like soul beasts could be faintly heard in the nearby forest, as well as the chirping of some unknown insect-like soul beasts, which seemed to be full of life.

However, after arriving here, Fang Zheng found that A Yin, Zhang San, and Da Sima had undergone some changes. Their faces were full of serious expressions, and their eyes looked around cautiously and sharply, always being mentally prepared for emergencies. .

Fang Zheng's heart skipped a beat. He thought something had happened. There was such a huge formation. He hurriedly took off the long bow on his back and held an arrow in his hand, as if planning to do it if there was someone around him. If there was any sign of trouble, he would shoot it with an arrow.

But after walking for a long distance, at least a few hundred meters, Fang Zheng found that nothing special happened around him. What came into view was the ever-changing vegetation. There didn't seem to be any danger. He felt that he was making a fuss out of a molehill. .

Fortunately, Fang Zheng also knew that he did not have much hunting experience. Seeing that others were on guard and unwilling to hold them back, he continued to maintain a cautious attitude.

Fang Zheng's approach helped him escape.

The nearby bushes and grass swayed slightly, as if caused by the breeze. It was difficult for ordinary people to detect the abnormality. A datura snake with a black background and red and green spots crawled among the grass. It moved almost without any movement. The sound came out because the peristalsis of the abdomen suppressed all the sounds. If it weren't for the fact that there were too many thigh-high shrubs and grass around, it would have been difficult to detect.

"careful!"

As soon as Da Sima's voice fell, the lone wolf who was the scout in front immediately flew towards the hiding place of the mandala snake. At the same time, Da Sima released his martial soul rope, like a winding python in mid-air. It swam away in the middle, also heading towards the bushes and grass.

This mandala snake, which has been cultivated for 120 years, seems to realize that its actions have been exposed, and there is no need to hide it anymore. When its body tightens and loosens, it is like tightening and loosening a bow string. Using its tail as a fulcrum, it was ejected with great speed and turned into a black shadow heading towards Fang Zheng at the rear of the team.

Fang Zheng had been carefully paying attention to the situation around him, especially Da Sima's reminder. When he saw a black shadow flying towards him, he immediately placed the arrows he had prepared on the bow string without lifting the bow string. It is necessary to fill it up, because there is no time, so shoot the arrow quickly.

"Whoosh!"

Amidst the sound of wind, the arrow unexpectedly hit the Mandala Snake's body with good luck. Although the strength attached to the arrow was not very strong, it just made the Mandala Snake's body stagnant in mid-air for a while, allowing Fang Zheng to see. He knew exactly what kind of thing dared to sneak attack him.

The Datura snake, which has been cultivated for 120 years, is twelve meters long, with an oval and slightly flat head. The snake's mouth is slightly opened to reveal two pairs of long venomous fangs. There are grooves in front of the venomous fangs, and there are red markings on the back of the neck, like The red leaves look like petals. The most obvious feature is the skin folds on its neck, which look extremely hideous and terrifying.

With the arrow stopping the Mandala Snake for a moment, the lone wolf suddenly flew onto the Mandala Snake, using the momentum of the flying attack to directly take it away from its original trajectory, and then Da Sima's rope followed him like a shadow. .

(End of this chapter)