Chapter 101: Colorful Phantom Butterflies (Part I) (Third Update!Kneel for Support!)
As the people went on, the forest was still dark, and it was indeed painful to walk in the dense bushes.
In Yuen Long, he felt that he was hungry again, and in order to keep up with the others, he did not know how many times he had eaten his saliva biscuits.
However, he still fell behind the team, and from time to time there were three guns at his feet that were as round as him, running around, and from time to time bumping into Yuen Long, Yuen Long was crazy, and wanted to kick it several times, but saw the figure walking with his back hand, and retracted back.
"Hello ......" The three cannons let out a rapid roar, and it seemed to sense something.
Tang San immediately opened the Purple Pole Demon Pupil, and looking around, he found a clue: on a big tree in front of everyone, there was a cocoon, a big cocoon.
It was very different from the cocoon in Tang San's memory in his previous life, because it was two feet tall and half a foot wide, exuding a colorful light that was imperceptible to the naked eye, if it weren't for Tang San's Purple Pole Demon Pupil, it would really be difficult to be detected. And Tang San found that it was twitching regularly, indicating that there was something in there?
"It's there!" Tang San pointed in the direction of the big cocoon, and everyone looked there.
"It's actually a colorful phantom butterfly!Ostelo, my insistence is right! This is definitely more suitable for Ziying than Monroe Flower!" said the master happily, with a terrible "smile" on his face, but everyone was used to it.
The Colorful Phantom Butterfly is a special soul beast, it is known as an immortal soul beast, of course, it is an exaggeration, it is just a special ability of it, it can transform into a cocoon once every hundred years. Of course, there are exceptions, and this is when it shows its power the most.
When it is seriously injured and dying, it can turn into a cocoon. Then it can lie dormant for a long time, and finally break out of the cocoon into a butterfly and be reborn again. Of course, it is based on the fact that the body is not destroyed, so its ability to pretend to be dead is first-class.
The size of its cocoon is enough to prove its age. The larger the cocoon, the longer it will survive.
Every hundred years, it naturally transforms into a cocoon, and each time the cocoon doubles in size. According to visual observation, this cocoon is at least two hundred years old and has been transformed by colorful phantom butterflies.
"Click!"
The cocoon kept shaking, as if the colorful butterflies were about to break out of the cocoon.
"Mr. Ink, you're in charge of aerial suppression. Once it comes out of its cocoon, you can catch it, but if you can't, you can force it to the ground. The master commanded.
"Teacher Yang, you are from the Agile Department, you go to the tree to support the ink teacher. ”
"Ostrow, Zhang Heng, I'll stay on each side. ”
"Good!" everyone replied.
"Master, we missed one thing, and that is its host. Wu Ming reminded.
"Yes, I actually forgot about it, and I almost made a big mistake. The master said apologetically, and then regained his composure.
It turns out that the colorful phantom butterfly, like other butterflies, is generally a plant. The host of the Colorful Phantom Butterfly is a plant-based soul beast, and the stronger its strength, the stronger its host is.
Therefore, the host of this colorful phantom butterfly is definitely a plant-based soul beast that is more than two hundred years old. That kind of soul beast is also extremely terrifying, just like an ogre flower, it can devour all flesh and blood.
"Ostrow, Zhang Heng, the three of us will go around to the back of the tree first. The master hurriedly said.
Tang San opened the Purple Pole Demon Pupil and carefully observed the situation next to the big cocoon, and finally at the top of the cocoon, he found a yellow-gray vine.
He hurriedly shouted, "Everyone be careful! The host of the Colorful Phantom Butterfly is a vine plant!"
The ink teacher's martial soul opened, and he shouted softly: "First soul skill: Crane Blade!"
The thick branches at the mouth of the bowl were directly cut open, and the light finally shone in front of Wu Ming and the others.
Finally, everyone could see clearly the calf-thick vine sticking out from the back of the tree, and its top was the cocoon of the colorful phantom butterfly.
The trunk of the vine was all over the tree, and its roots were actually directly rooted in the taproot of the tree, sucking the nutrients of the tree all the time.
Its stems and leaf shafts are covered with sharp spines that curve downward, and its massive root system resembles a dragon's claw, occasionally emitting a citrus-like smell that wafts through the air around it.
"Everyone be careful, it's the dragon's palm flying blood! Its rhizomes and leaves are poisonous, don't touch it. Wu Ming reminded.
"Brush Brush !!"
As soon as Wu Ming's words fell, he saw several ghostly lights flying directly in the air, making a piercing sound......
It was the stems and leaves of the flying dragon's palm blood attacking Wu Ming and the others, if it pierced the flesh and blood, the consequences would be unimaginable.
Fortunately, Wu Ming reminded in time, and everyone retreated a long distance.
After all, the blood of the flying dragon's palm can't move, because it's actually a parasitic plant, a plant soul beast that parasitizes on the big tree.
However, its attack range is extremely large, with a radius of about ten meters, almost all covered. And it is highly poisonous, which is even more terrifying.
"Master, what should I do?" Although everyone retreated to a safe distance, the sound of "click" remembered again, telling everyone that the colorful phantom butterfly was about to come out, and once it came out, everyone could not come forward, if the ink teacher could not suppress it, everyone would fall short.
Wu Ming was constantly thinking about countermeasures, and approached the Flying Dragon's Palm Blood, which was definitely not good, because as long as there was any damage in the skin, it would directly poison the opponent.
If you don't get close, you can't attack it, because of its dense vines, you can swing it at will. Whether in the sky or on the ground, there are almost no dead ends.
The scene was at an impasse, and everyone was at a loss, seeing that the colorful phantom butterflies were about to ......
"If only you could bring this tree down and let it fall. Just crush this vine......" Yuen Long muttered quietly.
"Brother Qiu, what are you talking about, do you say it again?" Wu Ming shouted excitedly.
But Yuen Long was frightened, "Eh, I didn't say anything? I didn't say anything...... "Holding his head and hiding aside, he thought he had said the wrong thing, and Wu Ming was going to beat him.
"Don't hit you, let me ask you what you just said, that word is useful? Hurry up and say ......" Wu Ming said amusefully and angrily.
"I said bring down the tree and crush it......" Yuen Long said.
"That's it, crush it, you don't need it, just hold it down. Wu Mingdao.
It turns out that the attack range of the dragon's palm flying blood is centered on the main body, and it is a 10-meter attack from up, down, left and right. Then as long as everyone holds these vines down, there will be no problem at all. It's like burying something with mud, there's one thing that is most lacking in the jungle – branches!
So, at Wu Ming's suggestion, everyone moved, and one by one, the branches flew towards the dragon's palm like javelins.
In this way, the blood of the flying dragon's palm can't touch Wu Ming and the others at all, especially the ink teacher is even more terrifying, the branches that fell from the sky smashed the blood of the flying dragon's palm, and it was enough for thousands of branches, and the blood of the flying dragon's palm was smashed.
Its original golden soul power glow was getting fainter and fainter, almost exhausted. And it's still protecting the big cocoon, but it's a pity that it's lonely anymore.
Finally, with a crisp sound, the big cocoon turned into pieces of flying flotsam, and the colorful phantom butterfly finally broke out of the cocoon......