Chapter 17: Funeral Flowers

A song is easy to end,

It is difficult to stay in the fragrance of a hundred generations.

Thousands of years of fame,

The end of the world is hard to hate.

Fear of burial potpourri is fleeting,

I hope to save the remnant of the sword.

Lin Yu's eyes stared straight ahead, muttering in a low voice.

I saw a big stone erected in front of the hundred flowers, about two meters high, and the stone was engraved with the poems that Lin Yu was chanting.

The lettering is magnificent, faintly revealing a killing atmosphere, but the content of the poem seems a little sad, which is extremely strange.

"What's the matter, do you understand what it means!" Following Lin Yu's gaze, Lin Fang was suddenly sucked by the lettering, and after a while, he said Lin Yu shook his head gently.

"Let's give the same order!" he then proposed.

"En!" Lin Fang didn't object, and then took out a long cylinder from the bag, and a thin wire was drawn out from the bottom of the cylinder, Lin Fang pulled it hard, only to hear a scream, which was extremely deafening.

"Yo, who is it?There will be something good so soon, hehe" Lin Yin heard the scream, but his heart was overjoyed, and he quickly leaned towards the sound.

On the other side, Lin Ying looked at the strange rocky hill in front of him, and was about to explore it well, when he suddenly heard a scream, and after a little hesitation, he also hurriedly swept in the direction of the sound, and muttered in his mouth:

"I hope there won't be any accidents, or we'll be in trouble again!" the other villagers all gathered to make a noise when they heard the order.

Because, generally speaking, only when you encounter a situation that is far beyond your ability, or in danger, will you give the order.

When the order sounded, the people of Linjia Village gathered one after another, and after more than an hour, almost all of them were all together.

"How is it?" Lin Ying leaned on Lin Yin and asked, just now Lin Ying asked Lin Yu to recount the situation here, and everyone also had a little bottom in their hearts.

"I guess, this may be the legacy of the predecessors who resisted the beast tide back then, although this situation is a bit weird, but let's hurry up! There are still many villages in the Flying Eagle Valley who have learned about the mutation, and I have found some little rabbit cubs!" Lin Yin said.

"Well, according to other villagers, they have also encountered it, maybe there is more than one, hmph!" Lin Ying also said unkindly.

"Let's do it, there are few of them, let's get to the bottom before they do. Saying that, Lin Yin also looked up at the big stone in front of him.

"The name of the sword is Tianhua, and the name of the flower is Youxiang. This flower is a little strange, I'll try it first!" Lin Ying walked forward, one meter away from the giant flower.

Then he waved his hand flatly, and a strange thing happened, the arm that was only more than half a meter long actually "whooped", and a light-shaped big hand was born out of thin air, and then quickly went towards the giant flower cage.

At this moment, the white light of the petals flashed, and several extremely thin sword-shaped light blades protruded, and a small light blade ball seemed to have formed on the giant petals.

In an instant, the light-shaped big hand was dissolved and dispersed, leaving only one of the milky white brilliance flashing quickly, and then returned to Lin Ying's hand.

"There are sword marks on this petal, but it's really strange, fortunately, the sword mark attack is not too strong, only the power of a hard blow in the middle of condensation, but the attack contains an extremely strong penetrating ability!" Lin Ying was crushed with a blow, and said with a shocked face.

"It's so strong, then it's going to take a lot of effort, I'll do it with all my might!" Saying that, the two of them also stood side by side, just now Lin Ying's shot was just a temptation, but now the two of them really showed their strength in the late stage of condensation.

The two of them had no technique to speak of, it was a real brutal hand break, and the bowl of thick light fists smashed into the small light blade ball player, and there was no big obstacle, just a point of light splashed out, and then the light blade ball was scattered.

But the petals, when the fist tore the petals, there was a metal sonorous sound, as if tearing the iron sheet, it was so powerful.

After a while, the giant flowers around the flower bed have been smashed into a mess, and as soon as these flowers fall to the ground, they quickly wither, and when they touch the giant flowers again, they are no different from the usual giant flowers, but the flowers fall to the ground and flash with a metallic luster from time to time.

"It's really weird, it's said to be a burial flower, but it's actually a flower!" Lin Yin said with a look of indignation.

"The remnant blade feeds the flowers into the rhyme, and the spider swallows the marrow into a magic, and the world is not as good as the Antarctic Weng in Sangzhong!"

Feeding flowers with residual blades can be said to be a strange story.

"Eagle, will we do it in vain!" Lin Yin was worried, Tianhua turned into mortal iron, and in the end, it was in vain.

"Anyway, we have to take a look!" Lin Ying was hopeful about the remaining flower beds.

Then the two stopped talking and turned their eyes to the remaining pool.

The water was clear and clear, but their eyes did not stay in the pool, but on the pool.

A spider the size of a fist stands out of thin air, and although its mouth is like spitting out something, it seems that it does not hold anything between its walks.

"Where the spider swallows the marrow?" Lin Yin looked puzzled and muttered softly.

At this moment, an old voice suddenly sounded: "Weaving Sky Spider?"