There are many scars on the bark of the strange willow, like human eyes, and this plant is what it looks like in the first place, so the group did not suspect it. Unexpectedly, when he walked to the water source, a finger-thick vine suddenly stretched out from the scars on the trunks of the trees, frantically entangled with the living creatures around them.

These monstrous vines are covered with thorn-like barbs, as terrifying as daggers. As soon as they wrap around a living creature, the vines cling to each other, and the dagger-like barbs penetrate deep into their victims, secreting neurotoxins that can kill a thousand-pound prey from spasms in just a few breaths. []

Muhadi's horse was unlucky, and a dozen blood vines wrapped around its limbs and neck. The horse tried to struggle, but was drenched in blood from the barbs. Several blood vines tried to entangle Muhadi, who was quick and immediately drew his scimitar and tried to cut off the ugly tentacles. But these blood vines are surprisingly tough, and they are very difficult to withstand in the air, so even if they are slashed by a knife, they will only leave a shallow scar.

Dealing with this strange plant, some deficiencies in psionic energy were immediately manifested. Muhadi could neither feel the mind of a plant, nor could he use his ability to influence the mind of the other person. In terms of direct attacks, psionic energy pales in comparison to magic that can manipulate the four elements and positive and negative magic at will.

The boy stabbed again, and instead of cutting off the blood vine, he was wrapped around his wrist by a vine. A burning sensation immediately came from the wrist, and the vine used to secrete a corrosive liquid. No wonder there were no animal carcasses near the water source, they had all been corroded by this blood vine.

The toxin was injected into Muhadi's body from the wound on his wrist, and one hand immediately spasmed uncontrollably, and even the knife fell to the ground. Muhadi simply blocked the sensation from this hand with his will, so as not to affect his own thinking.

Seeing that Muhadi was in danger, the other elves were ready to rush to the rescue, and they took torches from their knapks and lit them with flints, forcing the vines back little by little from the periphery. Fahd walked in front of the same as Muhadi, but it seemed that he was more experienced in dealing with vines, and instead of panicking to cut down the vines, he dodged a few tentacles and reached for the torches.

By this time, Muhadi and Fahd's horses were entangled in blood vines, and the dagger-like barbs dug into their skins and began to draw blood. By this time, most of the prey were unable to move, and the burning sensation from both spasms and corrosion had subsided, replaced by a strange feeling of drowsiness, as most of their nerves had been killed by venom.

"They find their prey by feeling the temperature!" Fahd reminded Muhadi loudly, "burn them with fire!"

Their right hand is completely unobedient, and the toxins of this blood vine are very effective, and evolution has allowed them to possess this mortal ability. As a psychic mancer, Muhadi has extraordinary self-control, and although the current situation is dangerous, it is not enough to make him feel helpless.

The boy simply landed on the ground, just in time to flash a vine waving overhead. Then, with his intact hand, he picked up the fallen scimitar. As soon as the thought turned, the blade of the scimitar was scorched by the Matter Burn ability. The heated scimitars that were still wrapped around Muhadi's right hand squeaked and then shrank back in fear.

However, although the tentacles have been temporarily forced back, it is not easy to completely solve these blood vines. Flames can burn the surface of vines, but it is difficult to kill these plants completely. And at this time, many blood vines also came out of the ground, and they were thicker and faster, forcing everyone to roll and crawl and escape near the water source.

"This plant...... It's tricky. Muhadi escaped from under the blood vine, looking at the still waving tentacles near the water source, and commented.

"You don't have any experience with it, and you're already doing good. I've been with you for so long, I've almost forgotten that you're not from Buraku origins, and I haven't seen many sandy plants. "Fahd also lost his horse, but he wasn't hurt. "The wound on your right hand must be treated with care, or you may be crippled. ”

Muhadi looked at his hand, and the area where the vines had entwined it was swollen and could be seen through the fabric. The barbs had gouged holes in their fine robes, revealing bleeding wounds.

An elf who came with him took out a bandage to bandage the boy's wounds. According to him, the toxins of the blood vine have the ability to prevent the blood from healing, so he can't simply deal with it, so he took out four or five strange powders, mixed them together, poured water on the wound, and then wrapped them layer by layer. The powders are said to neutralize toxins and stop bleeding, but Muhadi is not a physician and does not understand much.

"The elves of the tribe say that you Muhadi is the nemesis of horses. Fahd laughed as he looked at the young man's cautious way of applying the medicine. "Looks good. How many horses have you lost since you joined the tribe -- four or five?"

"Next time I'll try riding a Greyscale Bird or a Shell Beetle. The boy said, looking at his right forearm again. "It's okay to deal with it like that, right?"

"It's hard to say," Fahd said, "it's a matter of luck." And you lost a lot of blood just now, you should put some more bile to heal more easily. ”

The medicine of the Atas world is very poor, and it is basically a combination of empiricism and witchcraft. Although the physicians here have learned how to sterilize with bread mold or boiling wine, their medical skills lack correct theories and still adhere to the ancient doctrine of body fluids. They believe that the four body fluids of bile, blood, mucus and black bile are the basic elements that make up a person, and that human health lies in the balance between these four elements. For example, if a person is deemed to have too much blood, they will treat it with phlebotomy. Fahd had just joked that Muhathir should let go of his bile, and that was because he had lost a lot of blood.

People in this world have a relatively strong physique, and they are generally not easy to get diseases, and the herbs in the desert area are not up to standard, so herbology is very backward. However, because of the constant war, the surgical aspect is very good. Muhadi had never thought that he had been poisoned, and now that he had been poisoned, he realized that the medicine here was really not very reliable, and that he should have taught them some medical views on earth when he had the opportunity.

It is said that the psychic automorphic sorcerer, known as the Changeling, has many abilities that can heal him and even bring him back to life, Muhadi thought. But it's a pity that I belong to the Psychic Transformation Department, and I don't understand these abilities, otherwise it would have come in handy now.

"One hand," said the boy nonchalantly, "even if I have only one hand left, I am not afraid of anyone." Besides, I'm willing to bet that my master or the mages in Tyre have a cure for missing a hand. ”

"It's not so strict, most of your hands can still be saved. But we've got two dead horses, do we want to continue to get water from here?"

The boy observed the water source for a moment and said to Fahd. "You've seen quite a few of these plants before. ”

"It's a symbiotic plant, and although it's not common, I've seen it once or twice. They generally live inside other plants, have their own root systems, and do not kill their hosts, but instead protect them from being eaten by some herbivorous animals. Due to the presence of other living plants, it is difficult for the blood vine to be visible before attacking. ”

"Do they have any weaknesses?" Near the water source, the blood vines began to feast on the two horses, and the dense vines were entangled, and the horses' bodies were almost invisible.

"Although it can be said that they are afraid of fire. "But their roots are underground, and if necessary, they can shrink their tentacles into the ground, and neither steel nor fire can hurt them." ”

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