Chapter 280

Shi Xian took a look at the giant insect in front of him and said to Zhang Fan, "no, it's not a centipede, but a dung. Now that it can grow so big, I'm afraid it has been cultivated for at least ten thousand years. With the rich aura here, I'm afraid it's no longer a monster, but a wild beast."

"Wild animals?" After hearing this, Zhang Fan was somewhat surprised. He did not expect to meet a wild animal here.

"Yes, it's a wild animal. Moreover, in terms of strength, this wild animal is not simple, so you must be careful." Shi Xian reminds Zhang Fan with a serious face.

At this time, the dung in front of him once again became powerful and went underground again, and disappeared.

Zhang Fan narrowed his eyes and carefully felt the waves around him. He suddenly felt that there was something under his feet. He quickly approached himself and jumped up.

Sure enough, the dung attacked from Zhang Fan's feet again, and this time, it directly followed Zhang Fan's sharp forelimb like a scythe. It waved at Zhang Fan with such speed and power that it even tore the air and burst into the air.

Seeing this, Zhang Fan shows his star flying wave and blocks it with his cold water sword. At the same time, Zhang Fan gathers his mental strength and immediately counterattacks dung.

Mental attack obviously makes dung's body stagnate, but it doesn't have much effect.

When Zhang Fan turned around, the cold water sword in his hand cut his body directly. A white frost sword with great power cut dung directly and made a dull sound.

However, such an attack seems to be of little use to dung beetles. It just leaves a white mark on its carapace. There is no threat.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Fan was puzzled and said to Shi Xian, "this guy's carapace is too hard. Even my cold water sword can't kill him!"

Shixian took a look at the dung in front of him and said to Zhang Fan, "don't worry. Everything is born in the world. It must have its own advantages. It's the same. Even if it's hard, it will have fatal weaknesses..."

Speaking of this, Shi Xian's eyes suddenly coagulated, pointed to the joints of every section of the dung body, and said to Zhang Fan, "here it is, the joints of every section of its body should be its most vulnerable place!"

After listening to Shi Xian's words, Zhang Fan felt that there was some truth. He might as well have a try.

He got up again. This time, Zhang Fan chose to take the initiative to attack. Holding the cold water sword in his hand, he showed his footwork of flying in the sky and killed the dung.

Dung staring at the blood red eyes, looking at the fast approaching Zhang Fan, his mouth seemed to send out a howl like a wild animal. He bowed his body to the ground, and suddenly stood up from the ground, waving all his sharp feet like a sickle, ready to meet Zhang Fan.

Zhang Fan's body method is very flexible. In the face of the huge and clumsy dung, Zhang Fan seems to be more skillful. He directly avoids all its attacks, seizes the opportunity, and stabs a sword at the joint of the dung's body!

Poof!

The sharp cold water sword stabbed into the dung's body without any obstruction. The white frost spread from the wound on the dung's body.

Dung's body hurt, his mouth again issued a shrill and angry howl, a pair of blood red eyes staring at Zhang Fan, body twist, forelimb again toward Zhang Fan attack.

Zhang Fan quickly dodged and used the same skill again. After discovering the weakness of dung, Zhang Fan's sword attack was faster. Every sword was the key point of dung.

Within a few rounds, the dung's body was full of holes, thick yellow liquid flowed from its body, and its huge body seemed to shake.

After a bitter look at Zhang Fan, the dung stood up again and gave the strongest blow to Zhang Fan. A huge green ball came out of his mouth. With a kind of fishy smell, he flew quickly towards Zhang Fan.

"Danger! Get out of the way

Shi Xian reminds Zhang Fan in a hurry, indicating that he should not be forced.

Originally, Zhang Fan wanted to fight against it with sword spirit, but after listening to Shi Xian's words, he didn't dare to be careless. He quickly flashed to one side and passed by the green smelly ball.

Just out of the way, Zhang Fan heard a loud noise coming from behind him. He quickly looked back and found a huge pit on the ground smashed by the green ball just now. The pit was blackened. It was obvious that the thing that the dung just spat out was strongly corrosive. If it was contaminated with a little, the consequences would be unimaginable.

After the dung spits out the green ball, it falls to the ground with a common sound. The earth shakes a little. After struggling for several times, it dies.

Zhang Fan took a look at the dung on the ground, shook his head slightly, and said to Shi Xian, "is that the green ball just now the strongest blow of dung?"

Shi Xian nodded and said: "yes, the last blow of the wild beast is always to hold the idea that it is better to be a broken jade than a broken one. Therefore, when it condenses this corrosive poison ball, it already thinks that it will die, so it will be so."

"Let's go. Now the dung is dead, and there are other monsters here. Maybe those monsters and wild animals are coming towards us after smelling the smell." Zhang Fandao.After a brief clean-up, Zhang Fan rode on the demon and moved forward again.

Not long after Zhang Fan left, some people came here. They were dressed in uniform clothes. They seemed to be disciples of any sect. There were both men and women. There were more than ten people in a team. They were all pretty men and women with uniform swords around their waists.

After coming here, looking at the mess scene in the field, people came to check it in a hurry, and their eyes showed the color of panic.

"Elder martial brother, what is this? It seems that we have just died. Have we missed something? "

"Look at this scene, the fight just now must be very wonderful, but I don't know who is so fierce that he can kill this giant centipede."

"Centipede? It doesn't seem like a centipede. "

The man, who was called the eldest martial brother, looked 289. He took a simple look at the giant insect lying on the ground, frowned deeper and deeper, and said to several people, "this is really not a centipede, but a dung. It's a bit surprising that it can grow so big."

Next to him, a big boy, who only looked 18-9 years old, tilted his head and thought about it, and said, "elder martial brother, if you say that, isn't he already a spirit beast?"

After listening to him, the elder martial brother took another look at the corroded pit in the distance and replied, "no, if I'm not wrong, it should have surpassed the spirit beast's strength and become a wild beast! And the strength of those who can kill wild animals must not be simple. "