The spirit of the flower passed through the branches, but her flesh hung on the branches.

The flowers stared at the wisps of blood, the fuzzy flesh and blood that was terrifying!

But, though the branches divided her.

The flowers still feel that the spirit is not dispersed, the spirit that cannot be suppressed, exudes light, and the light is like a magical soil, so that the vitality of the flowers is abundant!

The flower feels like a flower messenger who puts flowers in a vase.

No matter how the wisps of the flowers were torn apart, they turned back and shrunk as quickly as they did as if they were coming home.

It's closer, it's closer, wait a little longer, and it's the real flower again, the bright red and delicate blood rose. When she was separated by the branches, the spirit was like a group of tributaries converging, extremely laborious, but restored to one. The flowers instantly felt that there was water trickling through their spirits and hearts.

The flower feels that her spirit is the root and trunk of the tree, and it is decisively recovering her branches with a strong vitality.

The heart-rending feeling was instantly withdrawn from the spirit of the flower.

The spirit of the flower shook in the sky, and the mind and soul merged into one!

"Hehe: Hua'er, right, wait for you for a long time!" I only heard the calm voice of a middle-aged woman, and said expressionlessly.

"Hmph! it turned out to be you, the ...... who didn't smile" Hua'er sneered coldly, her spiritual power was insufficient, and she weakly stepped back and retreated!

The tree floated in the air, one step at a time, and the flowers were pressing forward step by step!

"Pitch black old elm!" the flowers saw a burst of darkness and emerald green in front of them. An old elm tree hung with elm money, slim and slim, stood in front of her.

"Hmph! it's a good thing to be a bad old lady!" only to hear the other party say a cruel word, and disappeared in an instant.

High in the sky, only a whistling cold wind and a spirit body blowing flowers remained.

The spirit of the flower trembled, and when the cold wind blew, she felt her spiritual power regain and her brain gradually cleared up.

The flowers are fixed on all sides, but there is nothing around.

Tombstones, elms, black-bellied snakes?

And my spirit?

"What the hell is going on? how can they be like enemies and comrades, but, on closer inspection, they are like creatures living on a food chain, interdependent and endless......" The flower stared in thought, she felt her spiritual power soar, her spirit body floating......

Suddenly, as if the flower remembered something important, the whole spirit quickly fell.

In the blink of an eye, the flowers drifted towards the tombstone again.

But I found that the tombstone, while fading away from the lead, emitted three extremely faint lights: red, blue, and purple.

"Mystic Prism ??!!"

Flowers's heart was secretly shocked, and the whole spirit couldn't help but move forward.

The black-bellied snake remained motionless after it had been sealed and killed, like a deadlock that had been cleared: it was so small, so dark, but it was full of energy, and gradually it was surging.

The black-bellied serpent suddenly spat out its slender letter, like an old villain blowing poisonous gas incense, and from the tip of its snake letter, a small elastic black bubble mist.

I saw that small mist, spit out by the black-bellied snake, and when it touched the air, it burst all at once!

In the blink of an eye, the black circle is like a primer and disappears without a trace!!

When I was walking to the monument, the flowers suddenly felt black in front of me!

A huge mist erupted from the mouth of the black-bellied snake.

Hua'er was shocked in her heart, her spirit body moved back quickly, and the black-bellied snake was startled!

The faster the flower, the faster the black-bellied snake.

Flower's backward body was already flying backwards---- she felt like she was flying higher and higher.

Take the opportunity to look around.

It's a vast and empty place, like a strange place.

The black-bellied snake seemed to have accumulated a lifetime's mental strength, and suddenly stabbed towards the spirit of the flower!

"Help!" shouted Hua'er in desperation.

Savage land, empty. The flower closes its eyes and waits to die......

A miracle happened, and I was about to give up a flower when I suddenly heard a buzzing sound, and the flower was speechless and raised her eyes: I saw a swarm of small bees mysteriously flying up from the tombstone......