Chapter One Thousand and Twenty
Feng Qiqi looked at the pool of blood in front of him, and hesitation flashed in his eyes.
As one of the realm masters, in charge of the entire flower realm, he shouldn't be so fragile.
Sure enough, it didn't take long for bubbles to bubble out of the pool of blood, and the blood inside slowly decreased at a speed visible to the naked eye, revealing the flower god sitting in the center of the flower.
The goddess's dress shredded, revealing a pair of straight, slender legs, and six lines of blood pierced through her leg bones, wrapping around her legs.
Feng Qiqi squatted down and looked at the god of flowers: "You are too densely entangled, do you need me to help you cut off your legs?" But with the regenerative ability of your flower elves, legs are taproots, right? ”
These blood threads were equivalent to wrapping around the taproot of the flower god, preventing her from mobilizing her divine power.
The flower god opened his eyes and looked at Feng Qiqi, and a dark light flashed in his eyes: "You don't have to worry about these six, as long as you help me untie the control on my wrist so that I can control my own power, what are these blood lines?" ”
The flower god was attacked when she didn't expect it, and directly controlled her entire body with eight blood lines.
Then, with lightning speed, he forcibly pulled out the spiritual power in his body, so that she was in such an embarrassed state.
The divine blood had returned to her body, and the blood lines were all over her legs, and she couldn't control her for too long.
What's more, it has been burned off by Feng Qiqi with a blazing mang.
Feng Qiqi shrugged her shoulders, since others didn't need her, she didn't need to be a good person, and took two steps back, waiting for the flower god to get out of trouble on his own.
What I have to do is that the spiritual power of the flower world is really beautiful, and pieces of snow-white petals condensed from the fingertips of the flower god and covered the blood line.
With the ability of the god of flowers and Tilian, he forcibly devoured the power above the blood line.
Watching the blood lines disappear one by one, the flower god stretched out his tongue and licked the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a satisfied look.
This blood line is the power of Zi Yanran, no matter what, it is the same source of power as Dilian, and it is also a great supplement to the heavy support flower god.
Although her body is still very weak and she has lost most of her divine power, as long as the flower god is still alive, these can be cultivated.
Feng Qiqi looked at the appearance of the flower god sitting in the middle of the flower center, and looked up at the vast appearance around him: "Let's leave first, this place is too dangerous, wait for your group of flower world elves to find it, I really can't make sense." ”
Feng Qiqi looked at the flower god with a smile, to see if she would take revenge.
"That's natural, you helped me, I won't choose to harm you at this time, but after this time, we still have to die." The flower god looked at Feng Qiqi with burning eyes, she would not give up Zeshen easily.
Feng Qiqi shrugged his shoulders and didn't take the flower god's cruel words to heart.
However, just as the god of flowers was about to get up, the whole circle shook violently.
This huge lotus plant has dense serrations on the center of the flower, as if it wants to close its mouth, and it is necessary to put the flower god in the heart of the flower and chew.
"Don't!" The god of flowers' expression changed dramatically at the moment. Running the divine power wants to leave the heart of the flower.
However, when the palm of his hand just slapped under him, he found that the center of the flower had turned into a soft mud, and half of the body of the flower god was bitten on Qi Zheng
At this time, Hanagami felt that his body was beginning to paralyze.