The strangeness of this corrosive flower was far beyond Duran's expectations, and his superficial knowledge of the lower planes was finally revealed at this time—although Duran's knowledge was already the top among the average adventurer, he only had some ridiculous knowledge compared to true scholars and travelers or natives who knew the lower planes well.

At least he didn't know much about the Corrosive Flower.

The Corrosive Flower that bloomed from Sonny's chest was clearly the mother plant of a large group of Flower Monsters, and Duran noticed that the rest of the Corrosive Flowers were not only much smaller than this one in terms of size, but also inferior in health and strength.

The rest of the Corrosive Flowers were coming, and Duran was running out of time, and if he allowed these sub-plants to surround him, his fate was almost conceivable.

What to do? Duran's heart suddenly beat a drum, the monster of the golden power impressed him, the previous Xena and Xiu Yimiro both had the ability to easily kill Duran, and the dryad on the island in the middle of the lake once again proved the power of gold, even the relatively weak plant monster.

The speed at which the Corrosive Flower grew uneasy and alarming Duran, and it took almost ten breaths for the Joker's chest to collapse rapidly—the Evil Emissary was mostly full of negative energy, and this energy was the nourishment that allowed the Corrosive Flower to grow and mature. The purple-red petals are so bewildering that a large number of ratchets have shrunk into it, and it looks like a beautiful flower.

Duran gritted his teeth, bypassed a few obstructive sub-corrosive flowers, and rushed to the stage, where he quickly removed a few candles from the menorah.

Visual inspection skills show that the special surname of the Corrosive Flower is Fear of Fire, although Duran is not a mage or warlock, and cannot attack the opponent with magic flames, but ordinary physical flames can still do it. He quickly cut a few pieces of flammable flannel cloth with a dagger to wrap the wooden board he picked up, and then lit it with a candle.

"Poof!" Duran's skill at making his own torches clearly needed to be improved, the stick with a huge flame was more like a torch than a torch in size, and the tongue of fire was long and endless, burning much faster than Duran had expected—almost in a few breaths, the curtain at the top had burned out, revealing a swarthy piece of firewood.

With no similar experience, Duran could only scramble to carry a homemade torch and light it on the corrosive flower that was spreading towards him. Moist plants obviously didn't ignite so easily, especially since the flower monster still had a strange slime on its body, and the huge torch was neatly dropped on the body of the seed plant by Duran, the flames flickered, and the stinking black smoke that made you want to vomit rose from the corrosive flower.

Finally, a little flame ignited the turquoise vine with a pop, and then quickly spread to the petals, and the corrosive flower began to twitch wildly, but the power of the flame was not something that a single sub-plant could resist, and the power of the torch was quickly revealed, and after a while, the corrosive flower was burned clean.

Duran didn't have the slightest optimism, there were no grease flammables, and it was obviously a bit unrealistic to use the torches to deal with the hordes of plant monsters, and it would be so difficult to destroy just one subplant.

"I've got to think of something else!" Duran looked around anxiously, more and more corrosive flowers were successfully climbing down the beams, and the situation was grim and terrifying. At this time, although he didn't have to face the terrifying evil god Di Gaogeng, the corrosive flowers all over the ground also gave him a headache.

"If only I could have a little fire-based spell, even if it's a scroll or a rune." Duran took two steps back, and with a homemade torch, he succeeded in destroying the two Corrosive Flower seeds, but his heart grew heavier. He didn't even have time to look at the massive amount of experience points that had been slid through the contract support system, and all his attention was on the unguarded enemies around him.

At this moment, a low, eerie grinding sound came from a distance, and Duran's gaze finally landed on the place where the clown's body was through a large expanse of turquoise green—Sonny had long since disappeared, leaving only a thin piece of clothing, and a brightly colored behemoth towering there.

Duran's heart sank, and the visual inspection skill showed that the mother body of the Corrosive Flower had completed the absorption of nutrients and successfully grown into a mature body, and the life that could not be shown before also appeared in Duran's eyes.

That's 300 lives! Duran was dumbfounded, this is beyond the life that ordinary golden creatures should have, even if the plant monster has a life bonus, it shouldn't be so exaggerated. With Duran's current attack power, it would be almost impossible to take out this monster. Even if the other party stood still and let him cut, it was estimated that it would take more than 20 knives to achieve the goal.

If this mission can be retreated, I am afraid that Duran will not hesitate to pull his legs and run, but the evil lands weekly mission is irreversible, and if Duran does not complete the mission, then even if he escapes from the theater, he will be obliterated. The Supreme Council is not a good man, and these guys lure the contractors to the evil land to complete their mission for them, leaving no way out for the contractors.

Only when there is no way back can we unleash the maximum potential of human beings. The strange feeling resurfaced, and Duran only felt his mind become a little muddy.

"Oops, what's going on? Could it be the sequelae of overuse of the brain just now? Duran knelt on the ground in pain with his head in his hands.

Three corrosive flowers silently approached Duran, greedily reaching out of the green vines hanging with slippery slime, slowly wrapping around Duran. The Corrosive Flower was not moving quickly, but Duran was powerless to resist at this time, and a sharp pain came from the depths of his mind, as if a small person was slashing horizontally and vertically in his head with a giant axe in the dark.

"Ah......h

The smell of blood and acid poured into Duran's mouth and nose, and he couldn't help but want to vomit, but he was stuck in half because his neck was strangled. What's even more terrifying is that the power of the Corrosive Flower is growing, and the vine that strangled Duran's neck is gradually increasing its strength.

His blood began to heat up sharply, but he himself was unaware of it, and a corrosive flower approached Duran's body, and the ratchets in the stamens quickly separated, and countless viscous liquids spurted onto Duran's body.

[Warning, Warning, No. 91786, Life is Running Dramatically]

[No. 91786, you have been hit by an unknown toxin, movement speed -5]

[No. 91786, you have been infected with an unknown toxin, and your physique has a permanent surname of -1]

……

The contract assist system swiped through a large number of prompts, and Duran tried to resist with all his might, but by this time he was already helpless, and a large number of vines wrapped around him, if it weren't for the difference in color, Duran would have looked like a living mummy. In such a scenario, even a strong barbarian warrior would probably not be able to break free without the power of the bloodline.

By the way, the power of the bloodline......

Mine, the power of the bloodline......

A flash of inspiration seemed to flash in Duran's mind, and it was at this time that he suddenly realized that his body temperature was frighteningly high.

He subconsciously glanced at the character data on the contract assistance system, which was impressively displayed: [Body temperature 152.2°F/67°C (abnormal)]

When he saw this data, Duran's first reaction was that his brain burned out, and his body temperature actually reached 67 degrees Celsius? How is this possible? A human body temperature fever of 40 degrees Celsius is already very serious, and if it is 67 degrees, it is ......

Duran felt infinite fear in his heart—was he going to die here? Even, is he already dead, that's why such a weird picture appears?

Duran struggled unwillingly, but in exchange for the more and more stable entanglement of the corrosive flower. A large amount of mucus covered his body, gradually spilling over his mouth and nose, and began to restrict his breathing.

"I don't want to die, I don't want to die!" Thoughts that had never been stronger came through Duran's mind, and he tried his best to move, but it could only be temporarily relieved, because in the blink of an eye, two more corrosive flowers came together.

Duran was desperate.

He gritted his teeth, a sense of emptiness and fear intertwined, and the scene in front of him began to quickly become confused, but at this moment, a burning pain passed from the surface of the skin of his right leg. Under the pain, Duran couldn't help but struggle for a while, and as he expected, this time he actually succeeded in struggling!

He was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but look over his right leg - he saw a burst of flame gushing out of his body happily, burning the vines on his right leg clean. The temperature of this cluster of flames was extremely high, with a strong special smell, this smell made Duran feel extremely kind, he couldn't help but squint his eyes, and in the next second, countless flames ignited his whole person!

The flames that seemed to destroy the world rose into the sky, and the corrosive flowers that were close to four or five of them were suddenly startled, trying to escape from this place, but they couldn't keep up with the speed of the flames.

In the blink of an eye, within the thirty-foot ring centered on Duran, a raging fire burned everything away.

A dark figure slowly straightened up from the flames, his bones creaking with an eerie creaking sound, and the flames burned his skeleton. The figure trembled unconsciously, an inexplicable force pulled his body, and almost in the blink of an eye, the figure grew nearly two feet taller!

The flames never stop, and the life never stops.

Ten minutes later, the figure was reborn in the flames, and he emerged from the flames, his clothes shattered and all but a few pieces of shimmer and magical equipment burned. His skin was as white as jade, his face was clearer and cleaner than before, but the whole person was much taller.

Duran's eyes were slightly closed, and the burning did not cause him much pain, but rather made him happy. His nose twitched slightly, and the smell of the fire was so good that he couldn't help but sniff it a few more times—until this time he knew why the smell had made him so obsessed.

"This is the smell of sulfur, this is the breath of the abyss......"

"It turns out that my bloodline talent is—"

"[Flame King]!"

(So today there are still two watches, and the accumulated arrears of two watches are recorded in the account, and they will be made up later~)

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