Xiao Hou Ye dodged and dodged, and dozens of fist-sized golden pollen balls hit the ground, leaving a pit half a meter deep

The two bell-like flowers are like two open mouths of blood, condescending, and have the momentum to swallow them in one bite. Xiao Chen was not in a hurry, waved his hand and sprinkled a rain of fire oil, all of which hit the flowers, and raised his foot to kick a piece of dry wood on fire.

Call......

The oil that had not yet fallen burst into flames in the air, and the two flowers were covered with oil, and then turned into two flames, and the thick and strong stems were intertwined with each other, and the flowers collided with each other.

They tried to extinguish the flames in this way, but the result was that they burned more and more.

It is not surprising that the calla lily was mutated in the dark for tens of thousands of years, and it has never been attacked by fire in the process, so naturally I don't know how to deal with it.

Adding fuel to the fire is what he's going to do next.

The flowers returned to the flower pond, and they no longer dared to attack rashly, Xiao Chen pressed forward step by step, and the fire became more and more vigorous.

Syllable......

The first leaf was burned off and slammed into the ground, followed by the second and third......

In the constant struggle, the flames on the two flowers gradually diminished until they were extinguished, and they were no longer the bright colors they had before, leaving behind clumps of charred black, and in some places even burned through.

As more leaves turned to ashes, the calla lily was at the end of its rope, it was once the king of this area, and even the highest-ranking undead beasts could hardly escape its attack range.

Boom......

A flower stem was burned off, the flower fell to the ground, and after some struggle, it was engulfed in flames, and finally failed to escape the fate of being reduced to ashes.

The remaining one hurriedly shot out the remaining pollen ball, but the flames were not affected by this, but burned even more vigorously.

A quarter of an hour later, it collapsed unwillingly, unable to escape its final fate.

The fire gradually extinguished, only sporadic fires were still burning, and the martial spirit told his master that the danger had been lifted, and he walked towards the place where the two flowers fell.

Picking open the ashes with a spear, there was a honeycomb lying quietly underneath, strangely nothing was found in the other ash.

"Could it be that two flowers are one male and one female?" he couldn't help but conjecture.

He took the "honeycomb" out of the flower pond and slammed it to the ground, shattering its hard-shelled appearance, revealing more than two dozen lotus seeds.

"What is it?" Xiao Hou remembered that after burning the Demon Lotus, the lotus seeds he got corresponded to the soul bone of his right hand, could these be the same?

A leaf martial soul floated over at his request, and as soon as the silver light shone on it, these "lotus seeds" became the carrier of the beating symbol, and it was indeed a soul bone!

He was overjoyed, not long ago he had just obtained the soul bones corresponding to the ribs in the Colosseum, these "lotus seeds" were not big, and they should correspond to the bones of the hands and feet.

What are you waiting for, let's talk about refining first.

The result surprised him even more, all the phalanges of his left hand were refined, and they became as powerful as his right hand.

For a long time, he had to focus on the practical right arm and right hand, because of the completion of the soul bone refining, the right arm was more powerful than the left arm, even if it did not release the stored energy, it was several times more powerful than the left arm.

Now, the strength of the left hand is no less than that of the right hand, and when you use the spear in the future, the power will definitely increase a lot.

As a result, he once again had the idea that he would rather kill the wrong person than let it go, the dungeon is indeed a place full of surprises, and he must not be lazy, let alone retreat. No matter what kind of strange things you encounter, you must not take a detour, and once you make a detour, you may lose the opportunity.

Write down the garden on a map and happily move on to the next location.

The next area, although different in shape from a garden, is also a space full of various plants, and many places have stone shelves, and if you look closely, you can see that they are not flower stands, but should be used for climbing vines similar to grapes.

Looking around, there were no surviving fruit trees except for a few dry vines, and he was somewhat disappointed by the results.

As he walked past the largest shelf, he suddenly tripped over something under his feet, and before he could react, his ankle was tightly wrapped around a tree vine, and the next second he hung headfirst on the shelf.

"Your sister, what's that?" he turned his spear and stabbed at the vines.

While......

Sparks came out of the spear head, and the tree vine was no less sturdy than Zijin! Throw away the spear and replace it with a large knife, and the result after slashing was that the tree vine was unscathed, and obvious notches appeared on the blade of the big knife.

A company tried several weapons, but all of them returned in vain.

He took out a two-meter-long piece of dry firewood, dipped it in oil to make a torch, and when the flame was lit, he went to burn the vines.

The vine is jet-black in color, not reflective, and a leaf the size of a fingernail will appear at a great distance, I thought it would be as afraid of fire as the calla lily, but it burned for half an hour, and the burned part was still jet black, leaving no traces of being burned.

Isn't this guy afraid of fire!

The little marquis was a little anxious, and then used two methods, freezing and poison, and the vines were still intact.

Fortunately, he was just hung upside down, and the part that was wrapped was the ankle, if it was replaced with a neck, it is estimated that the little marquis has become a hanged ghost.

The four leaf spirits chose the same position, each striking from different directions, and they sliced through the vines with sharp edges, sparks bursting with an unpleasant metallic grinding sound.

After a while, the four leaves each cut into a depth of half a centimeter, and the little marquis was overjoyed, but as soon as the leaves stopped, the vine recovered in an instant, and the wound healed on its own!

"What the hell is your sister?" he scolded angrily.

In this way, the little marquis was hung upside down for three hours, and he tried all kinds of methods, but none of them worked.

The head rushes down, a large amount of blood is concentrated in the head, and his face becomes red, the benefit is that the blood circulation speed of the brain is faster, and the brain becomes more flexible.

It suddenly occurred to him that since it was a vine, it must have roots, so he might as well start with its roots.

Ye Zi Martial Spirit received the master's order, and immediately followed the vine all the way down to find the root of the deep soil more than ten meters away.

So what are you waiting for, dig the soil first!

The martial soul swirled and inserted into the ground, and suddenly the loess flew, and soon dug a pit with a diameter of one meter with a depth of about two feet with the roots of the tree vine as the center of the circle.

Pour in fire oil and burn!

After burning for half an hour, the black vines faintly appeared when the metal was burned red, and before the fire was extinguished, four leaves swarmed up, occupying different directions, and cut them again with sharp edges.

This cut was smoother than the last time, and a few strokes were a deep cut.

Xiao Hou Ye could feel that the vine wrapped around his ankle loosened slightly, and after a few minutes, the vine suddenly loosened on its own, and he regained his freedom to fall to the ground.

You let me go, I didn't want to let you go!

"Four little guys give me more strength, dare to sneak attack the master, I have to let you cut off your children and grandchildren!" said the little marquis angrily.

The leaf martial soul sped up, and seeing that the tree vine was about to be broken apart, of course it would not be willing to accept such a result.