The injured muscles would be extremely sore the next day, and Xing Zeyuan felt that his face and arms were a little swollen, and it became difficult to open his eyes. But the eager voice in his ear made him open his eyes in pain.

"Brother Mo is sick?"

"Yes, he's hot all over, and he's burning hard!"

Put on your shoes and walk out of the dome, the rain has been falling all night, and finally it is almost stopping.

Qian Ling boiled water on the side, Bi Ning followed behind Xing Zeyuan, and Gan Suo took care of Mo inside, but this kind of work was very difficult for men, they could only stare at each other and didn't know what to do. The dome was not that big, and Bining was only halfway up in it, and Xing Zeyuan knelt on the cloth and touched Mo's head, then turned around to get the medicine.

"It's a fever, I'll go get medicine. ”

"Nothing serious, right?"

"It should be fine, maybe it was raining yesterday, take some medicine and take a look first. ”

Picking up the medicine, no one present was particularly clear, and suddenly, Xing Zeyuan's desire for a witch physician was even greater.

"When we get to the next city, we must find a witch doctor. ”

Xing Zeyuan said, feeling that half of his face was paralyzed.

"Well, I didn't want to call you, but we couldn't find the medicine. ”

Xing Zeyuan took out the medicine to treat the fever from the small bag and calculated the time.

"It's not expired yet!"

Boiling water for dispensing. Stuffy nose, headache and itchy throat, cough and body aches, cold water for a while, take medicine, and don't want to say weak foam.

"Next time I get sick, I'll wake me up in the middle of the night!"

Xing Zeyuan said, walking outside the dome with some anxiety.

"Let him sleep a little longer!"

"Hmm!"

None of them are very good at taking care of people, and they don't even know what illness is.

"Next time, we must find a medicine practitioner to join our mercenary group!"

Xing Zeyuan repeated it again until it was not good for a long time.

After packing up his things, Xing Zeyuan carried the foam on his back and walked forward step by step.

Poor Ling jumped from a tree to the ground.

"The map is correct, there is indeed a village fifty miles ahead, but there are very few people, only five families. ”

"Is there a shortcut?"

"Yes, but there seem to be a lot of flowers on the way. ”

"Flowers?"

Xing Zeyuan is very afraid of foaming things out now, so he doesn't let him go even if he speaks. He is the head of the regiment, and it should be carried on his back at this time, Brother Gansuo carries two bags to open the way in front, and Bining also carries two bags by his side to take care of Mo.

"Well, I haven't seen it, but it's big. ”

"Just move on! No matter, people are the most important thing now. ”

"Good!"

Poor Ling carried Mo for Xing Zeyuan for a while, Mo's mind was a little unclear, and after the rain yesterday, it made him very uncomfortable.

"Is it better?

"It's ok, it's just a bit of a headache. ”

His voice was hoarse, his throat was like a knife, and it was like a race of sand inside, which tortured him.

"Hold on for a while!"

"Hmm!"

Mo closed his eyes, hoping that this would allow him to recover a little strength, and for a while he wanted to walk by himself, not because he was uncomfortable being carried by others, but because he felt that he was a man and could not be carried by others all the time. He had only been away from his brother for a few days, and he was sick, and he was no longer a child.

"That's what I just said about flowers!"

The mud on their feet made them feel like they were all getting heavier, and the light boots under their feet were full of mud!

"Tut-tut, if I wear cloth shoes, I don't know how much dirt there is on my feet. ”

The soil under your feet is a little sticky, and the large flowers here are leafless and stemless, and the color is delicate, like a sun ring.

"This is a cannibal flower?"

Bining had seen it, but his father wouldn't let him touch it. Ganso turned his head and drew his bright machete.

"Don't worry! The scientific name of the cannibal flower is Rafflesia, it doesn't eat people, but there are no four seasons, maybe it will pop up somewhere, I didn't expect this plant to be found here. ”

Xing Zeyuan said, walking forward without fear. It's 2016, who would believe that there are any man-eating plants in the world?

As he walked, Qian Ling felt something strange, and his first reaction was not to warn everyone, but to smile:

"Xiaoxing, you're going to be embarrassed, these flowers may really eat people!"

Qian Ling smiled, and the next moment, a vine beside Xing Zeyuan pulled towards him like an octopus's tentacles.

"Huh?"

There was a wind on the side of Xing Zeyuan, who was sore all over his body and his face was swollen, but this wind was not emitted by vines, but by Gansuo beside Xing Zeyuan. Ganso, who drew the machete violently, stopped the machete in time, otherwise the momentum generated by the swing of the machete could strain his tendons.

This is where the disadvantage of the machete lies, and although it is powerful to wield, it is not flexible enough.

"This is the Poison Spotted Ghost Vine, be careful not to get caught up in it. ”

When Pi Ning saw this terrifying vine, he immediately shouted:

"Hurry up, everyone, get out of here! This vine will not let go as long as it wraps around a person. ”

Poor Ling, who was carrying Mo, put him down at Mo's repeated insistence.

"Is that okay?"

"Much better!"

With two exhales, they ran among the huge flowers, and the ghost vines around them kept shooting at them. The speed of the ejected vines is not particularly fast, but the number of ghost vines wrapped around the big tree is countless, and they also come from different directions, making them unguardable.

"Momo. ”

Holding down the palm of Mo's hand that wanted to grab the sword, Xing Zeyuan said:

"Just run ahead! Don't worry!

Mo and Xing Zeyuan looked at each other, and the blue eyes and black eyes looked at each other, like two pairs of pearls of different colors.

"Hmm!"

Mo ran forward with all his might, and the ghost vines around him kept shooting towards them, and Qian Ling jumped up, and when the light of the jade pendant didn't emit much, Qian Ling lifted his right leg.

"Flame Wound!"

The flames swirled around in a circle, and the arc of fire on it caused the oni vines to burn. The vine was all green, with no dry skin on the outside, but it spread rapidly as if it had been poured oil.

"What made them eject?"

"I don't know!"

"This is also a spirit animal, be careful!"

It is said that plants can also have intelligence, and the people of this world become stronger with the help of the power of the stars. Beasts, spirit beasts, and divine beasts are hidden to varying degrees with the help of the sun and stars and the moon and stars. And the plants in the world mainly rely on the power of this starry world under their feet. They were ranked in the same list as beasts, and if Xing Zeyuan remembered correctly, this poisonous spotted ghost vine could be regarded as a fourth-order spirit beast.

Xing Zeyuan said, and saw a white flower, which made his eyes glaze. It was a white flower growing in the tree, the white flower with a dreamy point of light, like a group of white butterflies gathered around the flowers, it was a good mood, but when the flowers slowly bloomed, it was suffocating.

The air is invisible, but when the flower is in full bloom, it seems to be able to spread the air around it like water until the red stamens inside are revealed.

"What's that?"

Suddenly, the surrounding Poison Spotted Vines stopped moving, and returned to the branches they were clinging to, but all the vine heads were aimed at them, like a group of poisonous snakes about to catapult out to attack.

If you look further away, you will see that the trees are in a circle, like a giant trap waiting for the prey to enter. And Xing Zeyuan, they are the prey now!

"I don't know!"

Cannibal flowers don't eat people, but that doesn't mean that the Poison Spotted Ghost Vine won't, just like demons aren't necessarily evil, and ethereal angels aren't necessarily righteous.

"No matter!

The light arc on the soles of the feet burns with temperature, causing the sticky mud on the soles of the feet to dry up and clump and fall like fine sand. The soles of Qi Ling's feet were a little on the ground, and the mud seemed to have been hammered with a wooden hammer, and it suddenly sank into more than ten centimeters, and the watery ground suddenly snorted, and then became dry and hard.

"Bear!"

This onomatopoeia is used to describe flames because flames burn so fiercely that it only takes a few seconds to go from a spark to a fire. Behind the blazing flames was a pair of piercing eyes, and the flames flashed in an arc in the air, but in front of Qi Ling, hundreds of poisonous ghost vines were stacked together, and even if the flames burned half of the poison ivy into black charcoal, it still did not pierce it.

"Is this really just a fourth-order spirit beast?"

"Hmm!"

Mo was wrapped together by everyone and walked forward quickly. Poor Ling landed in front of them, the poison ivy around them never approaching them under his quick, gorgeous-looking feet of fire.

"This thing is so difficult, and it turns out that it's only a fourth-order?"

"You seem lost?"

Xing Zeyuan was a little anxious because he stepped on the corpse of a person under his feet. Just below the man-eating flowers, which do not eat people, but need the nutrients of other plants, and now it seems that they are taking people as their own nourishment. It's scary to think about.

"I'm just bored. ”

"Then get out of the way!"

Usually, when Xing Zeyuan and Qian Ling quarrel, they don't speak, and it's interesting to listen to their comings and goings. But now Ganso is directly a sentence to open the way, although it is cold, but it is full of a sense of joy.

"Nonsense, haven't I been driving the road, or do you think I'm doing it?"

Qian Ling laughed and scolded angrily, then led the flames and swung his legs in the air.

"If this thing can run, it may not be as simple as a fourth-order spirit beast. ”

They all knew the power of Qian Ling, even the king of the grassland, the red-maned fire lion, was killed by him in one kick, and it was also a fourth-order spirit beast, but this poisonous spotted ghost vine, even if it was illuminated by the flame of the sun candle by him, it was not completely burned out. Of course, there was a reason why Qian Ling didn't use all his strength, but he himself had to admit that this fourth-order poisonous ghost vine was much stronger than an ordinary fourth-order spirit beast.

The ghost vines swung in the air looked like arrows shooting at high speed, but these arrows were blocked in the air, unable to move forward in the slightest. The strong leg wind seems to be able to control the time.

"Let's go!"

Qian Ling grinned, as if he was facing a battle without suspense.

"Momo!"

There was a high-pitched voice behind him, Qian Ling frowned, glanced at the ghost vine forest in front of him, and thought: If I don't destroy you, it won't be easy for so many years.

Turning around, Qian Ling ran towards Xing Zeyuan and them in a hurry, and Yu Jian sighed involuntarily, as if he was sad for his softness.