Chapter 301: Performance
At this point, Zongtian finally took out his weapon, and the green flames and the pitch-black dead qi also appeared on the pair of short knives again.
Although this was the most commonly used killer weapon in Zongtian, even Lu Hua, who had seen such a scene in battle, showed some surprise at this time.
Obviously, because of the previous war, Reva didn't pay much attention to it, and the performance at this time satisfied her curiosity.
"What is this?"
Since Lu Hua had such a performance, let alone Fenghua, and at this time, he was not only surprised by the shock in front of him, but he also instinctively felt the faint threat on the short knife.
"It's a more complicated rune effect, right?"
should want to explain this problem in words that the other party can understand, so Zongtian actually had some doubts about the words in his mouth.
"Both of these are rune weapons?!"
Fenghua's surprise was obviously a little wrong, but it was not much different from the truth of the facts.
"So, do you want to either?"
At this time, Zongtian is like a demon who is tempting others to sin, and such conditions are obviously too tempting.
"I'm going to see what it looks like."
Fenghua's words seemed to be a little unproductive, but this kind of performance was not easy for him.
"It's kind of cautious."
In the face of such words, Zongtian just smiled, after all, compared to the earth-based sword pattern on the pair of fist gloves, the life and death on his short knife definitely have an incomparable advantage, just choose the experimental subject......
Although this place is a settlement of the Fenghua tribe, since it is in the forest, the most important thing here is obviously plants.
First, he chose a towering giant tree, and the black blade in the sky also silently sank into the trunk.
The black dead air was like a flame, covering the entire tree in an instant.
And just like the silent submergence, in the flame called death, the whole tree was also turned into cold ashes in an instant.
In fact, Zongtian's performance could have ended here, because this scene alone had already shocked Fenghua to the point of speechlessness.
However, as an excellent swordsmith, rigor must still be valued, and Zongtian also chose a young sapling at this time.
Different from the rough action just now, the vertical sky at this time only lightly let the green flame envelop the small seedling.
Except for the strange color, it was a real flame, but under the licking of the tongue of fire, the sapling did not show any signs of burning, and even on the contrary, the sapling actually began to grow unusually.
The young life in front of it, which was only higher than the surface of the foot, was the height of a person in an instant, but under such rapid growth, the tree finally had some strange performance.
Compared to the rest of the place, the place where the flames were scorched was obviously growing more rapidly, and this development also made the tree more and more deformed, and the end result of such development was that the tree suddenly exploded into sawdust.
"Oops!"
It seems that he is too engrossed in watching, and Fenghua is blinded because of his almost greedy look.
"Are you alright?"
"It's a little thing."
The stinging pain was obviously that Ran Fenghua had sobered up, and recalling his performance just now, he also used the excuse of fascinating his eyes to run to the stream in a panic and wash his face.