About the fact that I only have one move to clear the customs

Is tumbling also a way to trigger teleportation?Ning Fan frowned.

I don't know how far this place is from the original forest. It is obviously unrealistic to go back by walking. Ning Fan had an idea and rolled on the ground in reverse.

The environment in his eyes changed suddenly, Ning Fan stood up, here was a pile of rocks, the wind was howling all around, and the moon was shining above his head, this place was already close to the top of the mountain.

"Damn!" Ning Fan cursed, the teleportation is one-way, and it is very likely that each teleportation is also random. No matter how you roll, it will be difficult to return to the forest...

And in that bush, if Wang Chao or Jiang Yueli rolled over with him.It's still possible to meet again.

And now that they have rolled around again, they must not be able to find it.

I can only take it alone...

Ning Fan sighed softly, and was about to continue rolling when a hearty laugh came from behind:

"Brother Ning Fan, what are you doing there, why don't you come over and help?"

Ning Fan turned his head to look, only to find that a fierce battle was going on in the rear, the ghost side was three giant beasts carrying black sledgehammers, and the human side was the team led by Yang Sheng.

At this moment, there were only three of them left. Yang Sheng had the upper hand against the two b-level ghosts alone, but it was a bit difficult for the other two deacons to deal with one together.

The three ghosts carrying the black hammer possessed some kind of black and black spells. Every time they hammered down, the black light lingered, shaking the two of them back again and again.

On the other side, although Yang Sheng had the upper hand, it was difficult to kill for a while, and the situation fell into a stalemate.

The arrival of Ning Fan broke this situation.

"Swipe!" Ning Fan turned into a blue light, and the arc of light passed through the ghost carrying the black hammer. Black blood sprayed, and a string of -8000 numbers floated out. On the huge body, the head no longer existed.

The two deacons were stunned for a moment, Ning Fan's great sword was like a dragon, and it gave them the illusion that the b-level ghost was easy to kill.

"Great God Ning Fan, that's amazing!" the deacon named Sun Miao on the left swallowed and said.

"Thank you, Ning Fan, for your righteous action!" Zhao Jian on the right laughed.

Ning Fan retracted his sword, nodded and smiled lightly, and said to Yang Sheng with a smile:

"Brother Yang Sheng, do you need me to take action?"

"Don't snatch my honor, go back to the headquarters to practice, the consumption of honor points will be huge!" Yang Sheng talked and laughed, while dancing the silver knife in his hand, and the two silver swords shot at the two ghosts like horses.

The two ghosts killed their companions, and roared again and again, but at this time Yang Sheng didn't need to be distracted to take care of the two companions behind, he had no scruples, and the silver knife in his hand was flying and slashing, opening and closing, and the two ghosts had no chance of fighting back. force!

"Brother Yang Sheng's battles always have a sense of violence." Zhao Jian laughed.

"Yeah, such smooth and flowing sword skills are really enviable." Sun Miao praised.

Ning Fan watched Yang Sheng's fight with insightful eyes, and saw more things from the movement and mobilization of spiritual power.

His saber technique used every physical strength and spiritual power perfectly, as if there was a sophisticated computer controlling his body.

But it is impossible to have such a sophisticated instrument in the human body, to achieve this state, either has some kind of talent to precisely control physical and spiritual energy, or there are other reasons that Ning Fan does not know.

Brother Yang Sheng has been fighting for many years, and his combat experience is probably not as good as most A-level deacons. You can definitely learn a lot from talking with him... I have to ask him later, Ning Fan secretly decided.

"Swipe!" There seemed to be a white line across the air, and the blood-red danger word suddenly appeared on the screen, and Ning Fan dodged it.

While still in shock, Ning Fan thought of the two talking and laughing behind him, and was about to remind him, but their conversation stopped abruptly.

Two startled heads fell down.

The corners of Ning Fan's eyes twitched. The speed of the white silk thread was as fast as flickering just now. If he hadn't opened the eyes of insight, he couldn't see it under the moonlight at all!

So dangerous!Ning Fan got up, and the bodies of Sun Miao and Zhao Jian fell to the ground with two thuds. The blood mixed with the pungent smell of blood spread.

"Brother Sun! Brother Zhao!" Yang Sheng on the other side yelled loudly, slashed at the last remaining ghost before turning over, and flew to Ning Fan.

"What... what's going on?" Yang Sheng's voice was extremely low, and the anger in his heart could be foreseen at this moment.

"For a moment, I saw a white silk thread. The thread was so fast that I barely avoided it, but Sun Miao and Zhao Jian didn't react."

Ning Fan said calmly, but in his heart he was thinking about the way the silk thread moved and the information about its manipulator.

The silk thread obviously came from another dimension, and after killing someone, it entered another dimension.

Murder invisibly!

Such a fast, sharp thread, and a technique of this strength, even if its manipulator is a b-level ghost, in such a large, broken and random folding space field, it is undoubtedly an unstoppable killing technique!

Wang Chao and Jiang Yueli don't know this information yet!Ning Fan's heart skipped a beat, if this silk thread hits the two of them...

Ning Fan didn't dare to continue thinking about it. The key now is to find the two of them quickly. The situation in this mountain is obviously more complicated and dangerous than the mission information. It is not something that ordinary B-level deacons can face.

"The ghost who killed them was an A-level ghost." Yang Sheng said surprisingly.

Ning Fan turned to look at him, "How did you see that?"

Yang Sheng gritted his teeth, "For so many years of fighting, I have seen more than a dozen A-level ghosts of all kinds, and I was lucky enough to meet an S-level ghost brother once. In the Blooming Field or not, there is also a clear gap between physical strength and ghost skills."

"Sun and Zhao are not weak. B-level ghosts can't do such a fast speed, and they can't do instant kills that make B-level deacons completely unresponsive." Yang Sheng rubbed his chin and said in a deep voice:

"To be precise, we won the lottery. This task...is very difficult."

Ning Fan nodded, and immediately shared his information about space teleportation with him, and then said:

"Now we should hurry up and find our lost teammates. Only with a large number of people can we escape from this place, or fight back."

Yang Sheng laughed loudly and said:

"That's right, we can't be broken down one by one by these idiots, we have to unite as soon as possible."

"Woooo..." The horn sounded again deep in the mountains, and Ning Fan turned his head to overlook the Qianqing Mountains with a radius of more than ten kilometers, and the humming echoed endlessly.

"Brother Yang Sheng, follow my movements." Ning Fan said while rolling on the ground.

"Okay." Yang Sheng also followed Ning Fan and rolled around on the ground.

Then the two looked at each other, Yang Sheng blinked and said:

"and then?"

"I'll go!" Ning Fan laughed dumbly, "The transmission method has been changed..."