Why me?

Zhou Fan thought as he ran between the trees, because he had not attacked the Black Thorn Ball, so he was not fast now, and the Black Thorn Ball couldn't catch up with him for a while.

This is the pattern he just observed.

He was calm in his heart, constantly wondering why him?

He thought of two possibilities, the first is that the Spur Ball will choose to devour the target according to the principle of proximity.

At that time, before the warrior was parasitized, there were only five of them present, and it was not surprising that he had a one-in-five chance of being picked.

The second possibility is that he is a lifeless person, and it is not an incomprehensible thing that a lifeless person is more unlucky than others.

Of course, it is also possible that two factors are superimposed.

But in any case, it is an established fact that he is being targeted.

Now only ideas can be solved.

He glanced back at the Spur Ball that was following him closely.

This strange weirdness, in the attempt of the warrior just now, it seems that the attack is ineffective against it?

And the more it attacks, the faster it flies.

When he thought like this, his body immediately became blurred, and he, who was originally in front of the Black Thorn Ball, instantly appeared on a magic wood branch behind the Black Thorn Ball.

The Black Thorn lost Zhou Fan's figure, it only stopped in place for a moment, then turned around and shot at Zhou Fan again.

Zhou Fan snorted coldly and jumped and ran among the trees again.

The Black Thorn could sense his position automatically, but he didn't dare to stay too far from the camp, or he would lose his way in the sea of trees.

So he was destined to not be able to use his speed to try to throw the Spurt ball away.

And he had a vague sense that it might not work.

This spur ball will not be so easily thrown away by him.

At his speed, at the current speed of the Spurs, he will never catch up with him.

His true qi recovers quickly, and if he continues to consume the Black Thorn Ball like this, he will not have any fear, maybe the energy will be consumed until the Black Thorn Ball automatically gives up?

But he couldn't use such a stupid method, because if it dragged on, it would get dark, and once it got dark, even if it wasn't in the sea of trees, there would be countless shadow monsters coming to trouble him.

Besides, it was easy for him to think that the caravan might be preparing to flee now.

If he continues to drag on and is too far away from the caravan, even the old man may not be able to find the caravan for him again.

So you have to be quick, and get rid of this spur before it gets dark!

Thinking of this, his eyes turned cold, his body had many powers such as Flame Yang Qi, Empty Sound Ghost Thunder, Dragon God Blood, etc., but he didn't dare to risk letting the Black Thorn Ball into his body.

That's something you can't do.

Now let's try something else.

As he ran, he thought about the means he had, and then he stopped, the rusty knife came out of its sheath, and the Burning Yang Qi, the Empty Sound Ghost Thunder, the Nine Qi Ghosts, and the True Qi in his body all gushed out.

The cold blue flames, the jet-black thunder arc, and the blue-black ghost qi were all mixed together on the rusty knife.

That's when the Spur Ball arrived.

A slash with a sword that surrounds various forces!

There was a loud bang, and the wind was frenzied, and a one-zhang long knife mark appeared under the knife momentum, and all the trees along the way were destroyed, but the remaining part of the tree trunk was still suspended in the air by the branches.

The caravan that was preparing also heard the loud noise, and they all looked back in amazement as they watched the ash and dust rising not far from the jungle.

"Has he finally given up on running away and fighting to the death?" Captain Pang muttered to himself, then turned his head and urged the caravan to move faster in a stern voice.

Because in this way, the warrior named Zhou Fan won't be able to support it for long.

In the middle of the trees, the smoke and dust particles that swept up gradually dispersed.

After Zhou Fan slashed down, he had already jumped a few feet away, and he looked coldly at the smoke that gradually dissipated.

He doesn't believe that there is anything in the world that can't be split, that martial artist can't break this black thorn ball, maybe that martial artist is too weak!

But he's different!

With the amount of true qi in his body now, even the black evil level monster just now couldn't resist that knife!

It's just that the smoke didn't disperse, and the black thorn ball rushed out of the smoke, which made Zhou Fan's face startled, because the black thorn ball didn't have any scars on the surface, and it was still intact.

And the speed of the Blackthorn Ball is even faster, its speed is already close to the phantom level.

Zhou Fan had a cold face, and also used his phantom-level body technique to move and dodge in the jungle, and staged a game of hide and seek with the Black Thorn Ball.

Dude is already struggling to keep up with the speed of Zhou Fan and Blackthorn.

But its nose is sensitive, coupled with Zhou Fan's intention to control the space he vacates, he has never stayed away from the empty grass, and the brother can adjust the direction at any time to chase after him.

He forced himself to calm down, guessing in his heart that he just hit the Black Thorn Ball with a single sword, and the Black Thorn Ball was not injured, not to mention that the speed actually reached the phantom level, which was very unexpected for him.

After all, the martial artist just now attacked the Black Thorn Ball one after another, and the Black Thorn Ball had such a speed.

This shows that the Spur Ball increases its speed based on the amount of damage.

However, he thought that his sword was far more than ten times and a hundred times the speed of the martial artist's attack, and the Black Thorn Ball was still at the speed of the Phantom Ball, which showed that the Phantom Level might be the speed limit of the Black Thorn Ball!

Whether it was or not, he had to keep attacking, and only by trying to kill the Black Thorn Ball would the danger be lifted.

Otherwise, he could only give up resistance, let the Black Thorn Ball enter his body, and try to strangle it with all kinds of power in his body, but he couldn't kill it, and he still had a silent charm!

But this is not necessarily a poisonous curse, it is more like a parasitic attack, and the silent charm may not work.

Regardless, it's still too risky to really let the Spur Ball into your body.

Zhou Fan circled around the jungle with the Black Thorn Ball, his body was as light as a puff of smoke, but he could still think while escaping.

He was inevitably a little anxious in his heart, the knife just now was not his strongest sword, but it was not much worse, and now he could choose to use the "Boiling Blood" secret technique to send out a stronger knife.

Just seeing that the knife just now didn't work at all, he was a little hesitant, and he was very skeptical about whether the knife in the boiling blood state was effective.

After the boiling blood, his state may weaken for a very short time, and this weakening is likely to allow the Black Thorn Ball to catch up with him, which is a certain risk.

How do you do that?

His mind was spinning, and suddenly his eyes widened, and he thought of a bold or useful solution!

He glanced back at the Spur Ball, the flying Spur Ball was a little blurry, and he could only see a shadow of the ball flying.

Give it a try!

He reached into the pouch and pulled out a small wooden box.

His body became blurry, and by the time he could see it again, he was ten feet away.

Standing still, he immediately turned around, opened the wooden box, and took out the pink bandeau inside.

The bandeau swayed in the wind, and he quickly crumpled it up and threw it at the speeding black thorn ball.

He used dexterity, his light-like bandeau to unfold and wrap around the spur ball that continued to move forward.

At this moment, Zhou Fan only had time to spit out a mouthful of saliva.

Saliva falls on the bandeau.

A snort sounded, and the intent of cutting spread from the bandeau.

The cutting meaning from the Strongest Inscribed Formation is very powerful, so powerful that nothing is cut!

The Black Thorn Ball was instantly cut into pieces like a kitchen knife!