Chapter 0340, Seed Resurgence

When Zhang Xiaoyu recalled this information in his mind.

In the middle of the forest, grimaces surrounded by black vines twisted and wriggled.

Whining.

The terrible ghost scream, accompanied by the squirming of the human face, became clearer.

Zhang Xiaoyu felt that his scalp was numb, and his consciousness was a little blurred.

The popping sound came one after another, and the grimace seemed to have endless magical power, accompanied by a roar, the black vines around it twisted and converged again, and finally formed a series of vicious snakes, surrounding Zhang Xiaoyu.

Whining.

The ghost scream sounded again, and the poisonous snakes formed by these vines, as if they had heard some order, began to frantically besiege Zhang Xiaoyu.

Zhang Xiaoyu didn't dare to hesitate, and his mental power manipulated the four flying knives, turning them into four golden streamers, and strangled them wildly.

This time, the flying knife hit the poisonous snake, but it only left a faint trace, and it was not like the previous one, it was directly shattered.

"How can it be so strong?"

At this moment, Zhang Xiaoyu was a little shocked in his heart.

The poisonous snake condensed by this ghost vine was several times tougher than the one encountered in the forest before.

After a moment's delay, the dense black poisonous snake attacked Zhang Xiaoyu again.

As far as the eye can see, the entire center of the forest is full of black poisonous snakes, almost to the point of covering the sky.

Zhang Xiaoyu's eyes flashed.

In the next moment, the spiritual power exerted on the flying knife suddenly strengthened a few points.

The violent roar almost resounded through the heavens and the earth.

This time, the flying knife unexpectedly strangled all the dozen or so poisonous snakes that attacked into powder.

Not far away, the ghost vine seemed to be completely enraged.

The black vines that had been entrenched around his body all stood up at this moment and began to squirm wildly.

Zhang Xiaoyu strangled the attacking poisonous snake, and the afterglow swept under the ghost vine, but his pupils shrank violently.

At this moment, there was a lack of black vines to cover it, and below, dense bones also appeared in Zhang Xiaoyu's eyes.

"Are they all warriors of the War Realm Realm?"

Seeing the luster on these bones, Zhang Xiaoyu instantly judged the cultivation of the owners of these bones during their lifetimes.

Martial artists below the Battle Emperor Realm mainly refine bones, meridians and flesh, and only martial artists at the peak of the Advanced War General Realm will simply temper them.

The bones after tempering still have obvious characteristics.

This is also a major mark that distinguishes the warrior realm warrior from the warrior realm warrior and the warrior realm warrior.

The warrior of the war general realm, the bones are tempered, even if the physical body is destroyed, the bones will not be easily destroyed.

Even if he dies, from the luster on the bones, he can judge his cultivation before his death.

At this moment, although fine cracks have appeared on these remaining bones, the bones themselves are a faint blood-jade color, and there are still fluorescent flashes on them.

Obviously, the owners of these bones, before they died, were all warriors in the warlord realm, and even the martial artists at the peak of the high-level warship realm were not a few.

Many thoughts crossed my mind.

Zhang Xiaoyu used his spiritual power to manipulate the flying knife to continuously bombard the attacking poisonous snake, and at the same time, the qi and blood in his body exploded, and his hands instantly turned into sharp claws.

There is no way, there are too many poisonous snakes formed by black vines.

Zhang Xiaoyu's mental power is seriously depleted now, and the flying knife can only shatter part of it, and some of it has already flown to Zhang Xiaoyu without paying attention.

The claws continued to wave, and the violent power of qi and blood dyed Zhang Xiaoyu's arms into a bloody color.

The black poisonous snake that attacked around was directly cut into pieces and disappeared under the terrifying tearing force of the claws.

Spiritual power and qi and blood power have no influence on each other, and they are two independent systems.

When using psychic attacks, you can also use qi and blood attacks.

Of course, there's a concept involved in that, and it's a two-minded thing.

At this moment, Zhang Xiaoyu's qi and blood and spiritual power exploded at the same time, although it seemed that he had the upper hand, in fact, only Zhang Xiaoyu himself knew that he couldn't kill this ghost Teng, he was really a little powerless.

Qi, blood, and spiritual power are all consumables.

And the poisonous snake condensed by this ghost vine seems to be able to replenish energy, although it seems to have been shattered a lot by Zhang Xiaoyu, in fact, the poisonous snake that has been shattered can quickly recover.

Under the trade-off, Zhang Xiaoyu is always in consumption, and this ghost vine has almost no loss.

"This ghost vine probably deliberately provoked me and lured me to come. ”

Until now, Zhang Xiaoyu finally understood why those poisonous snakes were fragile before.

Demon plant, since he can become a fine, his IQ is not low.

This ghost vine should like to devour the flesh and blood of the warrior, and he can't move, so he came up with such a way, deliberately luring the warrior to come, and then killing the warrior and devouring their flesh and blood.

understood this truth in his heart, how could Zhang Xiaoyu give the other party a chance.

The demon plant of the three-grade beast emperor level, although it is difficult to kill, but Zhang Xiaoyu broke out with all his strength, it is not difficult to kill the other party.

Cutting the attacking dozen black poisonous snakes into pieces again, a cold light flashed in Zhang Xiaoyu's eyes, and then, a powerful force of qi and blood suddenly erupted from his body.

Rumble.

A pop.

Zhang Xiaoyu's body exploded with momentum, berserk technique, Moke fist, claws, flames, and four amplifications were blessed at the same time.

The power of the furious qi and blood, the buzzing air, Zhang Xiaoyu shouted, stepped heavily under his feet, and at the same time, his spiritual power was raised to the extreme, and all the poisonous snakes in front of him were blasted into powder in an instant.

And he himself turned into a black shadow and disappeared from the spot in an instant.

"Give me death. ”

The low cheer in his heart fell, and Zhang Xiaoyu punched out.

Rumble.

The violent explosion sound continued to sound, and a layer of blood-colored ripples visible to the naked eye, centered on Zhang Xiaoyu's fist, spread out to the surroundings.

Whining.

As if sensing the threat of death, the ghostly screams emitted by the grimace became even more miserable.

Around the forest, dense black vines instantly gathered together, and finally formed a huge black shield, blocking Zhang Xiaoyu's front.

The moment the shield appeared, Zhang Xiaoyu's fist came from behind and collided with the shield fiercely.

The popping sound rang out again.

The crunching sound continued to sound, and the sharp fist wind directly blasted the shield into powder like a devastating blow.

Then, Zhang Xiaoyu punched the grimace.

Yes......

In an instant, the grimace was constantly distorted by the bombardment, and the screams were repeated.

Zhang Xiaoyu didn't wait for this grimace to recover, the qi and blood in his body exploded, and he hit more than a dozen punches in an instant.

After a short confrontation, Zhang Xiaoyu's qi and blood were exhausted, his spiritual power was exhausted, and the breath of the whole person became a little sluggish.

And this ghost vine, after being bombarded by Zhang Xiaoyu repeatedly, also turned into debris and disappeared.

"Dead?"

Zhang Xiaoyu let out a sigh of relief, and finally felt relieved.

However, just as he was about to take out his qi and blood to recover his qi and blood, there was a sudden crackling sound in the middle of the forest.

Then, a dense black mist instantly enveloped Zhang Xiaoyu.

Almost at the moment when the black mist wrapped Zhang Xiaoyu, the black seed in his spiritual sea suddenly flashed slightly, and the next moment, it disappeared directly.