The dense circle of cocoons rushed towards Zhou Fan and the others, as if they could slam the storm of rocks.

Zhou Fan took a deep breath and temporarily drove away the despair in his heart. While slapped a beast's cocoon with a straight knife, he remembered in his heart that he could not die here!

He did not use the yang energy, because no matter how much yang energy is, it will be consumed in an instant.

Zhou Fan gritted his teeth and said that he had another way, but this way might only take care of himself, that is, the vine and wood armor. As long as the black and green thread of the vine and wood armor spreads all over his body, these calluses may not be able to break through his defense. He may only be able to break through and may survive.

As for the others, he doesn't care about them!

The endless attacks of cocoons made the exploration team reach their limits without long support.

But at this moment, the cocoons suddenly stopped moving at the same time. They didn't even look at the exploration team and rushed back frantically towards the Dongqiu Mountain.

Zhou Fan and the others looked at the long smoke tail that was flying dusty when they left behind.

The Tree Cocoon actually retreated when it was about to kill them all!

But soon no one cared about this anymore and sat down cross-legged. Except for Zhou Fan, the other six were exhausted. However, Zhou Fan was not good at acting too prominently, so he pretended to keep breathing.

The weapons in everyone's hands also became ragged in the crazy fight. Zhou Fan's straight sword had several gaps. The battle just now was too fierce.

The only seven people was the vulgar middle-aged man in Mangniu Village who was bleeding on his left shoulder, and the rest of him had only a few minor injuries such as bloody mouths.

Zhou Fan relied on the vine and wood armor to resist several times, without any injuries on his body.

But they were all in a very embarrassing situation. According to the situation just now, if the cocoon had not retreated, they might not be able to last until ten breaths, but the cocoon actually retreated.

"What's going on? Why did they suddenly retreat?" Yan Longqian's face showed a look of confusion, and his hands were shaking slightly, which was caused by excessive force.

"I don't know very well. Maybe something was wrong with the cocoon tree." Di Fushi replied slowly. His forehead was covered with sweat, and his originally rich face turned a little white.

After all, the three treasure masters are not young anymore. Even though their strength has reached the peak of the explosion, they are the ones who feel the most tired.

Master Di Fu's statement was recognized by everyone. Only when there was a problem with the cocoon tree, those cocoons would abandon their enemies and retreat immediately.

But what will happen to the cocoon tree?

There is no answer for a while.

However, Zhou Fan suddenly remembered the weird and weird human skin she had last night. He felt that it might be related to the weird human skin she had, but this was just a vague speculation, so he didn't say it out.

Only the last ray of slanting light was left, and the sky was already a little dim. Everyone who had recovered a little after resting discussed it and felt that the possibility of the calluses returning was extremely low.

Even if they go back, they cannot trek forward in the darkness and can only risk staying in the ruler road for the night.

However, in order to avoid this, they walked as far as possible along the ruler.

While walking this road, Zhou Fan saw the old man who returned, and a smile appeared on his face. This old dog ran without dragging on the slightest moment, and now he will find it again. He is even smarter than a human.

Before the sky was completely dark, everyone went to pick up the dry firewood.

During the process of picking firewood, Zhou Fan actually saw the last moment when the slanting sun fell.

However, the scene this time was not as terrifying as I saw last time. It was a vague and tall building.

Zhou Fan glanced at him several times, and the wrinkles in the distance called him deeply, so Zhou Fan did not look any further.

The vague and tall building disappeared quickly.

People in this world seem to have long been accustomed to the treacherous images in the wild, and they are not as interested in Zhou Fan.

The bonfire rose in the darkness, and the faint flame talisman was thrown in, and the bright yellow flame was mixed with a dark blue color.

After doing all this, the seven people sat down with exhaustion.

In the desperate run just now, some people threw away the package on their backs, but some were still there, so they unpacked the package and separated the dry food inside, and ate it silently.

No one spoke when eating dry food. After eating dry food, Di Fu Master looked at the bonfire. He said in a low voice: "My message talisman is used. Do you two still have message talismans?"

The message talismans of Song Mao and the two talisman masters were still there, and they nodded.

They knew what Di Fushi meant. Just in case, they needed to send back the news of the hiding place of the scoop tree, so that even if they died unfortunately, the latecomers would no longer have to spend time exploring the position of the scoop tree.

Master Mao Fu used the message to pass the message back.

The situation today is extremely dangerous. As long as there is a slight mistake, there will be basically no one who can survive on the scene. Even Zhou Fan is not sure that he will be able to survive.

Yinfu Village suffered the most heavy losses. First, Chen Shanzhi died for no reason. Today, he was escaping. The young warrior couldn't run fast and died.

Master Di Fu was in a very heavy mood.

The vulgar middle-aged man in Mangniu Village was wrapped in a bandage on his shoulder, and his face said bitterly: "I have never taken the Heiyou monster into consideration before. Today I realize that Heiyou can be so terrible."

Once anything is in quantity, it will become very scary.

Not to mention him, even the three talisman masters had never encountered such a dangerous siege in the past half of their lives.

It was a very lucky thing to survive.

But Zhou Fan looked at the shaking flames. He felt that some things seemed lucky, but often there was a certain possibility in luck. Can the retreat of those group of cocoons really be explained by luck?

Everyone was tired and arranged to take turns on duty, and the rest fell to sleep.

Zhou Fan finished his duty and was deeply wrinkled. He started to sleep by himself. He could hardly use up his strength, but today's experience also made him mentally exhausted.

The sleeping Zhou Fan appeared on the boat again.

As usual, the fog was still not there tonight. Zhou Fan sat cross-legged on the deck. He carefully recalled the exploration team's start from the wilderness before slowly standing up to practice the knife.

I killed several tree cocoons today, but unfortunately those things cannot be transformed into gray insects, so it is in vain to kill them.

Zhou Fan just practiced the sword silently, but his strength was still too weak. He almost died today. If he could reach the level of Yan Guilai, even if he could not kill all the cocoons, he could escape safely.

Zhou Fan did not think about it anymore, but continued to practice the knife until he heard someone calling him, and he left the Huihe space.
Chapter completed!