Weird World of Immortality

It's a blood-soaked soul bird.

Mao Fushi's words confirmed the guess in Huang Fushi's heart. He said with a bitter face, "It's troublesome now."

Lu Kui frowned slightly. He had never heard of this strange name, but he said solemnly: "We may not be able to deal with the **** tour, can't the two elders also?"

Lu Kui had never heard of the soul hooker, and Zhou Fan had never heard of it. He looked at the two talisman masters. The two talisman masters added the talisman based on their explosive stage realm, not to mention blood wandering monsters. , even if the white grievances come, they can handle it with ease.

Master Mao Fu glanced coldly at Lu Kui and said, "If it's an ordinary blood game or a white grudge, of course the two of us will be fine, but the soul **** is an extremely difficult existence in the blood game."

"It's like an ordinary bird. Its body is only the size of a fist. Apart from the birdsong that will attack the soul, it flies extremely fast. It's small and fast, so it's hard for us to hit it."

"And it cares about its territory very much. If it is in danger, it will fly away immediately, but it will come back soon."

"Once the birds chirping attacked us, we would lose a forbidden evil talisman. The cycle repeats, only we consume it, but it does nothing, and we can't consume it at all."

Lu Kui was stunned. If so, it would be really difficult.

Zhou Fan thought for a while and said, "If it's a bird-shaped monster, is there anything like a fishing net that can catch it?"

Master Huang Fu said: "Some people have thought about the method you mentioned, and they have developed a talisman net to deal with this soul-hungry bird, but the talisman net has not been completed within a few months at the level of the two of us. No, ordinary fishing nets can't hold it back."

Let alone a few months, if it is delayed by a month, all the rice harvested this summer will fall off and rot on the ground, and there will be no time.

Zhou Fan frowned and asked, "Isn't there any other way apart from Fuwang?"

Master Mao Fu, who frowned in thought, said: "There is a stupid way, this soul-eating bird likes millet that is mixed with human blood, we can use this to lure it over, but there is only one chance, if it is fooled once, it will not be fooled again. The second time, we have to use this opportunity to kill it."

"The problem is that even if we lure it over, we may not have time to kill it before it flies away. Its size and speed are problems that we cannot avoid."

Zhou Fan thought: "My knife is fairly fast, but I'm not sure I can keep up with its speed."

Zhou Fan's training was originally a quick sword. After these few days, his basic sword skills have been regarded as an introduction. What complements it is that his streamer, quick silver sword, chasing the wind is also much faster than when he first used it.

However, he has never seen a soul hooker, so he can't be sure that his knife can hit a soul hooker.

Master Huang Fu asked, "How fast is your knife?"

How fast is your knife? How to answer this question?

Zhou Fan looked around, he walked under a tree, patted the tree lightly with his palm, and the leaves fell one after another.

Zhou Fan was not in a hurry to use the knife, his right hand kept pressing on the handle of the knife until the last leaf fell from him, the light of the knife flashed away, the leaf split in half and fell to the ground, while his knife still remained. Inside the sheath, as if it had never been sheathed.

So fast!

The three of Huang Fushi were stunned for a moment, and with their eyesight they could only see the shadow of the knife flashing past.

Lu Kui said with a look of surprise: "Who did you practice the sharp knife with?"

"I figured it out by myself." Zhou Fan said casually, "This is what I used to concentrate on in a static state. In fact, it is a little slower than this. I don't know if it is enough?"

"It should be enough." Master Mao Fu nodded.

Lu Kui glanced at Zhou Fan speechlessly. He didn't believe that blind thinking could practice such a fast knife, but Zhou Fan refused to say it, so he didn't ask any more.

Actually, not only Lu Kui, but even Huang Mao and the two talisman masters all had some guesses about Zhou Fan's quick sword, which was probably the sword technique that Master Yan returned to Zhou Fan.

Since it was Lord Yan Guilai who taught in private, Zhou Fan was unwilling to reveal it, and of course they would not ask any further.

Zhou Fan didn't know the guesses in the hearts of the three of them. He couldn't keep hiding his true abilities all the time, and it was nothing if he was known.

"With such a fast knife technique, as long as you are more cautious, you should be able to kill this soul hooker." Master Huang Fu said with a relaxed mood.

Lu Kui smiled and said, "My bow and arrow skills are fairly good, so I'll use bow and arrow to support Captain Zhou."

Master Mao Fu said, "That's very good."

Zhou Fan naturally couldn't have an opinion.

The four discussed it for a while, and in order to avoid long nights and dreams, they immediately started action.

Lu Kui went to fetch bows and arrows, while Zhou Fan fetched millet from the paddy fields, and human blood from the corpse.

When hundreds of grains of millet were mixed in the blood, Lu Kui came back with a bow and arrow, not only Lu Kui, but also Wrinkle Shenshen, who had been searching for strange things in the village.

Wrinkled Shenshen still glanced at Zhou Fan with a cold face, but said nothing.

Lu Kui began to stick a small flame talisman on the arrows, three iron arrows, each with a small flame talisman.

It's not that Lu Kui is stingy~www.wuxiaspot.com~ is reluctant to use an extra small flame talisman, but an iron arrow can only withstand the rune power of one small flame talisman.

Huang Mao's two talisman masters have middle-rank talismans, but the material of iron arrows is not very good, and the talismans of middle-rank Huang rank can't bear it.

Master Huang Fu shook his head and said, "The body of the soul **** is not strong, but after all, it is a monster of the blood level. You can't kill it with this arrow."

Lu Kui said helplessly: "This is also impossible. If you can hurt it and slow down its actions, that's fine. The rest is up to Captain Zhou."

Zhou Fan had already pasted two small flame talismans on his knife at this time. When he was ready, he walked towards the rice field with a pot filled with mixed-race rice. When he reached the edge of the Moquan, he lowered his body. , quickly rushed into the rice field.

He didn't go deep into the rice field, but put the pot on the field, and he bent down to hide in the green and yellow seedlings. He slowed his breathing as much as possible, and pulled out the straight knife.

Lu Kui stood on the edge of Moquan, also crouching, the talisman and arrow in his hand was already on the elm longbow, the bowstring was completely pulled, and it was facing Tian Mo's pot.

The rest stood behind Lu Kui, daring not to go any further, for fear of disturbing the hunt.

Aside from the rustling of the wind blowing rice seedlings, the surroundings seemed very quiet.

Zhou Fan, who was almost lying on the ground, waited patiently. He knew that the soul **** might or might not come, but he always had to try.

The paddy field was sultry and hot, and Zhou Fan was sweating very quickly, but he didn't dare to move lightly, and the ecstasy was very vigilant.

Zhou Fan focused most of his attention on the pot, and a small part on the forbidden evil talisman attached to his left arm. Without the evil forbidden talisman, he would not dare to enter the rice field easily.

The most terrifying thing about the ecstasy is the bird song that is hard to hear with human ears.