After Zhou Fan finished speaking, Gu Yan shook his head and said, "You have the lowest level, so let me do it."

"Master Gu's words make sense. Both of us are higher in level and rich in experience than you. Even if there is anything, we can think of ways to deal with it. Let me or Master Gu be the first to be the right one." Huang Bujue also pondered for a moment.

Seeing that Gu Yan and the others were so determined, Zhou Fan had to agree.

Because the danger of jumping from Qianhuan Mountains and Valleys may be different every time, the risk of jumping first may not be as great as imagined.

The three of them discussed for a while, but in the end, Gu Yan jumped first, while Zhou Fan and Huang Bujue took over the palace.

Zhou Fan was not a Qi Gang section, so he could only take out the hidden weapon in the talisman bag and wrap it in the talisman paper, preparing to help if Gu Yan encountered difficult problems.

As for Huang Bujue's folding fan, the folding fan is his weapon.

Gu Yan took a sip of wine in his mouth. His face was full of solemnity, his feet bent slightly, and he stepped hard. His whole body flew towards the other side of the ravine like an arrow from a string.

In mid-air, a small stone suddenly ejected from the depths of the gully, which was exactly under Gu Yan's feet.

Even Gu Yan, who was in the air, could tell the position by listening to the sound. He just glanced at the sight of the little stones that were coming quickly. He snorted coldly, and the true energy of his left foot emerged. He stepped on it and with a bang, the little stones were broken into stone powder.

After this step, Gu Yan easily flew to the other side of the gully, turned around and looked at Zhou Fan and Huang Bujue.

"Can't that be the little stone I threw down?" Zhou Fan asked in surprise.

"No, maybe it's just a coincidence, then it's my turn." Huang Bujue folded his fan and stepped onto the ground gently, and flew into the air to the side where Gu Yan was.

As soon as Huang Bujue jumped up, dozens of fireballs suddenly rose up in the gully, and each fireball was wrapped in a talisman.

This is very similar to the test talisman Huang Bujue threw down.

Huang Bujue saw dozens of fireballs shooting at him, his face changed slightly, and a folding fan in his hand spread out, a strong wind swept across, blowing the dozens of talisman fireballs that were bombarded and fell down, and Huang Bujue also landed on the other side.

Huang Bujue turned around and said with a strange look: "It seems that it is the talisman I just threw down."

In other words, if you throw down a small stone, you will pop up a small stone. If you throw down a talisman, you will pop up a talisman?

But they just threw down two things, what would appear when they jumped for the third time?

Zhou Fan thought about it and didn't dare to bet like this. He bent over and threw down a small stone. If it was really the rule they summed up with two jumps, Zhou Fan hoped that when he jumped, the ones that popped up were also small stones. No matter how many small stones there were, he would not feel terrible.

"A good idea, maybe the one that hits it is a small stone." Huang Bujue praised with a smile.

Zhou Fan didn't think about it anymore. He glanced at the dark gully, stepped hard with his feet, and his whole body flew up like a parabola.

Huang Bujue and Gu Yan both looked at Zhou Fan flying in the air intently.

Zhou Fan lowered his head slightly, and his mind was placed under his feet like a mountain valley in the abyss.

Without the stone bullets coming up, Zhou Fan had reached the highest point of his leaping and was about to fall to the other side.

At this time, a buzzing sound rang, and about a dozen half-palm-sized flying insects appeared in the air. The flying insects were a bit like wasps, but their heads were surprisingly large, accounting for half of the whole body.

Zhou Fan looked at the dozen flying insects, his pupils slightly contracted. He saw that there were about two inches of silver villains sitting on each flying insect. The little people had wings on their heads, golden rings tied on their left arm, and a silver javelin in their right hand.

When Zhou Fan saw this silver villain, he instantly recognized that this was a group of blood-respect-level silver pole monsters.

If he was on the flat ground, he would not feel anything when he encountered this group of only a group of blood-respect-level silver poles, but now he was in mid-air.

Zhou Fan didn't even hesitate at all. A purple-gold light appeared in his body. His right hand moved slightly. With a swish, the rust knife in his hand was unsheathed. With the rust knife slashed, dozens of sword lights fell towards the group of silver poles.

The silver villains were buzzing and scattering flexibly while riding flying insects. They made sharp whistles from their mouths, and the javelin in their hands had been shot out.

Just a dozen golden lights that were thicker than their hair seemed useless, but they shot towards Zhou Fan's eyes.

After throwing the javelin, the silver poles clamped the flying insects under their feet again. The flying insects flew downwards, and they aimed at Zhou Fan's feet.

Because the target is too small, Huang Bujue and Gu Yan on the other side are at a loss. If they dare to emit the Qi to attack, the attack will even cover Zhou Fan.

Zhou Fan looked at the dozen golden javelins that were stabbing quickly. He knew that if he was stabbed, if the purple-gold-faced armor could not defend himself, it would not only be his eyes that would be destroyed, but he would also die.

Because it is recorded that the golden javelins of the strange silver poles are painted with poison!

At this moment, Zhou Fan spitted a strange syllable between his lips and teeth.

Dragon God Word!

The golden ripples that only Zhou Fan could see spread around him, and the ripples were controlled by him within three feet of the range. About ten golden javelins and the silver poles flying on flying insects were wrapped in the golden ripples, and they stopped in the air.

But Zhou Fan did not stop. The moment Long Shenyu was spitting out, the rust knife in his hand also waved and stood in front of him.

The tinging sounds sounded one after another, and about ten small golden javelins hit the back of the knife and were bounced away.

The golden javelin is sharp, but it cannot hurt the Star Frost Rust Knife. Moreover, their size is too small, but the impact on Zhou Fan's flying towards the other side is slim.

This pause was just a moment, but it was enough. The moment when the dozen or so silver poles were pausing on the fly, Zhou Fan had already landed beside Huang Bujue and Gu Yan.

Huang Bujue and Gu Yan were slightly stunned, but they quickly reacted and shouted loudly, using their own Qi Gang method.

The fist and fan-shaped wind storm the dozen or so silver poles that they still want to attack into countless pieces.

In fact, Huang Bujue and Gu Yan didn't understand how Zhou Fan did it. Just now, the silver pole monster group appeared and then fell, which was just a very short-term occurrence.

Even the syllable that Zhou Fan shouted out was just a cry of coldness in the crisis.

Sweat broke out from Zhou Fan's forehead. He was calm just now, but when he thought about it, if he had slowed down or made mistakes, his eyes might be destroyed or even the thoughts of the silver pole attacking his feet would be pulled down under the mountains and valleys.

If you really fall into the mountain valley called extremely dangerous, even if you are lucky enough to not die, no one can say what terrible things are under the mountain valley?

I can't say it well, I will always stay under the mountains and valleys.

Zhou Fan and Huang Bujue did not speak anymore, but looked in the direction where Qianhuan Mountain and the others jumped over.
Chapter completed!