When Meng Furan woke up, Lin Cheng and the other two had already got out of the car. He rubbed his eyes and followed Lin Cheng and heard Lin Cheng say, "I just went to visit it. There are only two evil spirits here, one in the middle stage of the Three Fire and one in the late stage of the Two Fire. You and Furan should be able to deal with it. But Zhou Lang, remember that safety is the first priority. As long as the situation is wrong, Xiaoyu and I will come to support us immediately. At that time, we will not care about the outcome. So if you want to win, you must kill them as much as possible while ensuring your safety."

Lin Cheng said it very pertinently. If Zhou Lang cannot guarantee his own safety, he and Jiang Yu will definitely have to come to help, and the training effect will be gone.

Zhou Lang nodded with an extremely solemn expression.

Meng Furan was confused when he heard it: "Boss, what are you talking about?"

Lin Cheng was about to say it again, but Zhou Lang spoke first.

"Furan, I will hunt spirits with you later."

When Meng Furan heard this, he looked relaxed: "Shouling? OK, I'm just like I've been sleeping for a long time and can move my muscles. Boss, you have to look at me later, I..."

Before he finished speaking, Zhou Lang grabbed his shoulder.

"There are no bosses and little fish, only us."

"There are only two of us...what do you say? There are only two of us?" Meng Furan looked in disbelief, "What kind of spirit can we two be hunted in the late-stage second-level stage? It's all good if we haven't been eaten by the spirit."

Meng Furan knows himself very well. He has good talent, but he is lazy and negligent in training. Moreover, without Lin Cheng and Jiang Yu participating in the battle, he was psychologically disadvantaged alone.

"Boss, are you going to stay here to live in the world of two people? Don't worry, I'll go back to the car to sleep and I will never disturb you." After saying that, Meng Furan was about to leave, but as soon as he took two steps, his collar was pulled from behind.

I thought it was Lin Cheng who pulled the collar, but he turned around and was about to beg for mercy, but unexpectedly saw Zhou Lang's serious expression.

"Don't mess around, I really need you to fight with me. Furan, I am too weak. Now I don't have any ability to attack. If no one protects me, I will be a waste on the battlefield. I don't want to live so chaotic, I want to fight. Are you willing to help me?"

He spoke sincerely, and Meng Furan became serious.

After looking at Lin Cheng and Jiang Yu, Meng Furan sighed and shook his head.

"Bangbangbang, you are my brother, of course I want to help. But I am ugly in the front, I am the second level. Although there are many magic weapons, I don't want to use it at this time. So we must be serious later. The middle stage of the Third Fire and the late stage of the Second Fire are also powerful enemies for us."

After saying that, Meng Furan summoned his fire gun. To be honest, the power of this fire gun is much greater than that of Lin Cheng's Pudu and Jiang Yu's hairpin. It was just that because Meng Furan's strength was low, it could not maximize its power.

But it doesn't matter, the days are still long, and there is still time for Meng Furan to grow.

"Boss, we'll go first." Zhou Lang threw down his words, followed Meng Furan's steps, and rushed to the place where the two evil spirits lived.

Lin Cheng and Jiang Yu stood at a cliff-like height, about 30 meters from the highest point to the bottom. The distance was not far or near, and they just happened to see the situation below, which was enough for them to provide timely support.

Meng Furan walked in front, his hand holding the fire gun was shaking a little.

"Zhou Lang, I will be responsible for attracting the attention of the Three Fire Spirits later. You will have no problem meeting the Second Fire Spirit, right?"

Zhou Lang was also a little nervous at this time, so his answer was a little weak: "No, no problem, don't worry. I will do my best."

In the past, Lin Cheng was walking ahead, and his absolute strength made him feel very safe. But now, Meng Furan was walking ahead. He was already timid and his tone was trembling, and Zhou Lang was even more nervous.

Since becoming a spirit hunter, this is about to be his first battle with an evil spirit.

The two walked for a few minutes and reached the bottom. As soon as they stood still, the fire gun in Meng Furan's hand began to buzz. In fact, the sound was not loud, but in this relatively quiet environment, the two of them still tightened.

"Be careful, the evil spirits come quickly..." Before he finished speaking, a cold laugh appeared on the side.

“Hehe, two

Is the second-level spirit hunter here to die?"

Meng Furan and Zhou Lang quickly raised their heads and looked upwards. An evil spirit with a human face but a bat body hung upside down on the branch above, smiling furiously.

Meng Furan hurriedly took Zhou Lang behind him and stabbed the fire gun with a gloomy expression.

"Your grandpa is here to kill you." As soon as he finished speaking, he stomped his right foot and bounced upwards like a spring.

The sudden attack not only scared the bat spirit, but also Zhou Lang was also scared. After Meng Furan left, he was the only one left here. He held the weapon Jiang Yu had given him before and his face was pale.

What Jiang Yu gave him was one of his magic weapon wind chimes. For her, the wind chimes accompanied her for a long time. The main function was to investigate, which she cherished very much. Even if it was rarely used now, it was wiped cleanly.

For the fourth-level, the wind chime is not very effective, and the substitute is more suitable. But for Zhou Lang, who is only the second-level, the wind chime is the most suitable. However, Jiang Yu thought of his low spiritual power and did not dare to give the complete wind chime, but only gave one part. Although it was just one part, it was enough for Zhou Lang today.

He held the wind chime tightly, and the sweat in his palm was slightly wet, soaking it on the wind chime, making his hands slippery. He dared not relax or slacken. Although his opponent was just an evil spirit in the late stage of the Second Fire, it was enough to deal with him.

When his thoughts grew wildly in his heart, his attention was not as concentrated as before. He did not see that there was a slightly smaller evil spirit in the place where the three fire spirits hung upside down just now. His face was not as wide as the three fire spirits, but the viciousness in his eyes was not even as fierce as that in the slightest.

At this time, the Erhuo Ling did not make any sound. He kept controlling his body and approaching Zhou Lang bit by bit. As long as their distance was reduced to ten centimeters, he could kill him with one blow with his sharp claws.

Thinking of this, Erhuo Ling's narrow eyes showed a sure-lost sneer.

Logically speaking, Meng Furan should have noticed the situation here and reminded Zhou Lang. However, he was driven to another place by the Three Fire Spirits, and was too far away from Zhou Lang, so he could not play any role.

When the distance between the Erhuo Ling and Zhou Lang was only about fifteen centimeters, he stretched out his proud sharp claws. The claws shone coldly in the sunlight, making people feel cold in their hearts.

Zhou Lang was still holding the wind chime and stood uneasy.

Seeing his appearance, Erhuo Ling snorted: "What a waste."

The moment he finished speaking, his sharp claws grabbed Zhou Lang's head. In order to enjoy the blood, he even closed his eyes, but the expected fishy smell did not come.

He opened his eyes suddenly, but met Zhou Lang's cold eyes.
Chapter completed!