Now the things hidden in the space began to attack frequently, making people unguardable, Wang Xuanzhao kept attacking, but he still didn't understand it occasionally, and someone was captured.

This aura of fear spread quickly, "The Desert Flower is there, let's quickly get the Desert Flower and leave here!"

This is probably the voice of everyone, Wang Xuanzhao's previous energy has been focused on paying attention to this spatial foreign body that is constantly attacking everyone, she just glanced at the desert flower in a hurry, and she didn't pay too much attention to it.

As soon as this was reminded, Wang Xuanzhao inadvertently glanced at the desert flower, and a strange feeling arose. This desert flower is full of aura, but there is also a strange feeling, an evil aura, filthy, full of death, despair, suffering, etc.

This seemed a little strange on a spirit flower, but Wang Xuanzhao felt that he didn't feel wrong, and the space foreign object that was originally attacking everyone didn't know when it stopped and hid somewhere, the scene was rare quiet.

"It's stopped attacking, Sister Xuan, are we safe?" asked the hosta as she followed Wang Xuanzhao closely, her eyes full of horror.

Wang Xuanzhao didn't have much, but she didn't stop her from continuing to pull her sleeves, Wang Xuanzhao always felt that things were not so simple, there seemed to be a crisis, and she instinctively felt that danger was coming.

Wang Xuanzhao's divine sense completely enveloped her surroundings, not letting go of every inch, and suddenly her gaze re-projected to the pool on the edge of the desert flower, where the grass was green, but there was just a bare flower tree.

Until just now, Wang Xuanzhao didn't notice that this was not a desert flower at all, and it didn't have the rich aura of the desert flower, and the evil and negative emotions she had just felt leaked out in wisps.

The flower slowly turned red, the color of blood red, and it looked really bewitching, full of a strange sense of evil.

"Stand back, that's not the flower of the desert at all, I'm afraid the situation has changed, everyone stand back. Wang Xuanzhao snorted, on this demon flower, Wang Xuanzhao felt a kind of pressure, a kind of evil that human lives piled up.

Even if it was a Mahayana demon cultivator, Wang Xuanzhao did not feel this kind of oppression, evil, and plundering all kinds of negative emotions in them.

I saw that after the color of the flowers that originally bloomed quietly turned bright red, they began to grow rapidly, directly like a mountain, and a black hole appeared in the center of the huge flower, and the barbs on the flower were nearly ten meters long, and the entire desert was surrounded by people, forming a flower mountain.

"Your work is becoming less and less useful, didn't I tell you to pick a group of good people for me? A muffled rumble came from the depths of the flower's heart.

Immediately afterwards, a beautiful woman in green clothes and red hair appeared, but her voice was rough, I was really sorry for her image, but this beauty only had an upper body, and the lower body was a green vine that appeared in the heart of the flower, which was extremely charming and weird.

"Master, there are more and more people who have disappeared recently, and it has attracted people's attention, few people are willing to come to this desert, and most of them are attracted from outsiders, I have been far away from this city to recruit these people, master rest assured, I will continue to work hard, and I will definitely bring more people next time." "The mission-giver humbly flattered back.

All the monks present showed shocked eyes, they didn't expect that they were just a deception, and they couldn't move at all due to the coercion and oppression of the flower demon that appeared in front of them, and the aura of despair was permeating.

This flower demon may be accustomed to seeing the monk desperate and helpless, but there is a trace of bad taste, Wang Xuanzhao is also pretended to be deterred by this spiritual coercion, in fact, she is observing the demon flower in front of her, she feels a strange aura from this demon flower, it seems that her soul is not harmonious.

But can the demon cultivator also be able to take away? Before Wang Xuanzhao could figure it out, the demon flower couldn't wait, and countless roots and vines had already jumped up, weaving into a net cage to easily trap those monks, and they were directly strangled and killed.

The bright red blood was directly atomized and absorbed by the vine roots, and a person disappeared in front of him, the situation was very fast, Wang Xuanzhao only came and pulled up the hosta closest to her for a teleportation, temporarily avoiding the encirclement of the demon flower, but let the demon flower sigh lightly.