"On the last time I returned to Flange, the snakes were following me secretly, but they didn't show up now? It seems that I have to find a way to lure these beasts out." Catching live snakes is for the next action [collect evidence], and it was also something that Nice ordered Zhuo Fan to do.

Zhuo Fan recalled the previous return trip, and a thought suddenly flashed in his mind: "By the way! It's the smell! The smell is different. When I returned to the flange last time, there was still a bloody smell on my body. Yes! It's this... the bloody smell is the key to quickly make the entire valley active."

Expanding his mindful perception, Zhuo Fan closed his eyes and felt the wind's fluctuations. He walked against the wind and advanced to a high place. Soon, Zhuo Fan came to a higher hillside in the valley. There were many weeds on the hillside and a few trees were towering.

Zhuo Fan had a flexible figure and climbed up a big tree in just a few seconds. He stood on the branches and felt the turbulent winds around him. In the black and white world sensed by the power of thought, he could see winds like twisted and fluctuating silk threads.

Once they flow, they are like vortexes of water flow, constantly intersecting, colliding, and then separating again. Most of the vortexes of wind meet on this hillside and sink again.

"This is a high-pressure belt, that is, the upper wind. If you conduct the experiment here, the effect should be the best."

He took out the short knife, Zhuo Fan cut a knife on his palm, and a few drops of gorgeous blood as flame dripped from his hand, and then surrounded by the wind, the blood flew farther away. But their smell flew further away.

At this moment, a lightning blew through the sky, causing the entire valley to lit up. Zhuo Fan hurriedly put away his short knife. He stood on a high place. If he was accidentally covered by lightning, he might lose his life.

Within a few seconds, the thunder of "boom!" was heard endlessly.

"Oh no! I can't hear the ringtone of Lord Nice."

Suddenly, the whole valley became quiet. Zhuo Fan quickly shook the bell and waited for nearly a minute, but he didn't hear an echo. "Mr. Nice has gone far away? I have to go and meet him. The master said he went to the north..."

After the thunder, it was quiet, too quiet, so quiet that it was creepy.

Zhuo Fan suppressed the uneasiness in his heart and slowly climbed down from the tree. Halfway through the climb, he heard a rustling sound coming from the grass in front of him. When he heard the sound, he knew something was wrong and immediately returned to the tree. Holding the trunk, he looked down, and the wild grass around him began to rise automatically without wind. Their swaying looked like the twisted fingers of a demon, constantly disturbing Zhuo Fan's mind.

"The effect of this move is a little better. It seems that I can't get rid of it now..." Zhuo Fan held the handle of the short knife and became alert. He could guess what was hidden in the shadow of the grass without looking. The sound was so familiar, it was definitely the sound of snake scales rubbing against the ground!

"There are probably hundreds of small snakes, and they should not be a big problem. But in this kind of weather, it's not good, especially if you can't contact Lord Nice." Zhuo Fan thought, and shook the bell in his hand again.

At this time, the lightning light in the sky suddenly lit up, instantly crossing the sky hundreds of miles high, twisting and falling suddenly. The lightning came suddenly, scaring Zhuo Fan. When the lightning illuminated the entire valley, Zhuo Fan also saw the wriggling blue snake shadows on the ground.

"Boom!" A big tree not far away was struck by lightning and exploded directly. The wood chips and leaves were flying red. Even Zhuo Fan was hit by sporadic wood chips at a distance of dozens of meters. The remaining trunks burned, and the fiery red tongues kept spewing and stretching to illuminate the entire hillside.

The "rumbling" thunder swept over, Zhuo Fan blocked his ears. After the thunder, he still felt dizzy, and he found that he had temporary deafness.

"Luckily, I didn't hit the tree I'm here." Zhuo Fan felt a little lucky.

The fire flashed, and tiny black shadows climbed up the tree trunks.

Zhuo Fan suddenly drew his sword, and a cold light flashed, and the nearest black shadow had been cut into two pieces. At the same time, blood spurted out, and a few drops of Yin Hong's cold blood saw Zhuo Fan's face. Under the flames, Zhuo Fan's face looked a little ferocious.

Deafness has recovered, and the "hiss" sound gradually becomes clear.

Several more sword lights flashed, and each time one or even a few small snakes fell, and the blood flowers were already blooming under the tree. However, these snakes became even more violent under the stimulation of blood. They seemed endless, constantly facing the tree.

"Why haven't Lord Nice come back yet?" Zhuo Fan felt something was wrong. He took out the bell again, but this time he had not shaken the bell yet. He just moved his mental power and another electric snake as thick as a bowl fell from the sky.

At this moment, Zhuo Fan felt that all the hairs on his body had counted down. He jumped forward suddenly. The moment he jumped out, the lightning had already split the whole tree in two vertical pieces, and then the lightning exploded, blowing the entire tree away.

When Zhuo Fan rolled in the air, he accidentally caught a scene of countless snakes flying in the explosion, and he immediately became scared.

"What's going on? This thunder seems to have a grudge against me. Every time I activate the bell, I will..."

The group landed on the ground, and Zhuo Fan was on a downhill slope. He couldn't slow down, so he could only roll down the downhill. He bumped into the grass and finally hit a small tree in the middle of the downhill. The tree was broken directly by him, and he tried his best to slow down. Finally stopped.

After crawling on the ground for a few seconds, Zhuo Fan stood up. "Fortunately, I unfolded the mind power shield in advance this time, otherwise I would have hit him and killed him when I hit the stone just now."

"Hiss!" The squirming sound of the surrounding snakes is getting smaller and smaller.

"Hmm? No." Zhuo Fan saw a huge black shadow at the foot of the mountain squirming quickly. Just judging from the size, the owner of the black shadow was definitely on the same level as the White King, and it was even larger.

As a last resort, Zhuo Fan ran towards the top of the hillside again. The black shadow was not slow, and Zhuo Fan could not completely get rid of it with all his strength. "I have a smell of blood on my body, and even if it rains, I can't wash it off. If I am caught up, I will die."

Zhuo Fan is now in poor physical strength and even suffered some minor injuries. He knew that if this continues, he will inevitably become the food of the black shadow. After hesitating for a moment, Zhuo Fan still found the bell. Just as he was about to shake, there was another ray of lightning in the sky.

"Crash!" The raindrops as big as beans fell from the sky, and in a few seconds the entire earth was completely wet.
Chapter completed!