Chapter 702: Planted

Looking in the direction pointed by Afra, Yaheng Baker found that Wang Xu was standing in the center of the large flowerbed with a serious face, because Wang Xu was more than two meters tall, so every movement and expression of Wang Xu was not covered by the layers of flowers in the flowerbed. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

In Yaheng Baker's view, Wang Xu at this moment is like an artist standing in the center of the stage performing a one-man show, the reason why Wang Xu will give Yaheng Baker this feeling is because Wang Xu at this moment is holding his right hand high, palm facing the sky, and there is a fist-big, green, round, translucent, like a crystal stone in the palm of his palm.

Around the "crystal stone", there were still streams of green mist that gathered and dispersed from time to time, so Yaheng Baker judged that what Wang Xu was holding in his hand might be a magic weapon or something, and at the same time, he also felt that Wang Xu might be using that magic weapon to cast a spell, as for what kind of magic Wang Xu was casting, he didn't know.

"Do you understand?" Afra glanced at Yaheng Baker, and after noticing that he had a confused expression, Afra pursed the corner of her right mouth disdainfully, originally, Afra, who advertised herself as a lady, would not pout this kind of expression, but after following Wang Xu for a long time, she also learned badly.

"Huh...... I don't understand......" After smiling awkwardly, Ahyan Baker replied shaking his head.

"What he is holding in his hand is the seed of the tree of life, understand......" Afra roughly explained to Ahyme Baker, without saying the details, nor did he say that Wang Xu could successfully make that seed germinate, after all, even Wang Xu was not confident that he could succeed, so of course Afra did not dare to talk nonsense.

"So, Prince Erio is going to plant the Tree of Life here, in that case......" After listening to Afra's explanation, in an instant, Yaheng Baker's mind opened up, and he muttered in a low voice: "Here, it may become the new imperial city of the elves......"

"This is what you said, if it reaches the ears of the Elf King, don't blame me......" The more he looked at it, the more he felt that Ahyan Baker was much more stupid than before, and Afra suddenly opened his mouth to scare him.

"This ...... This ......" After being stunned for a moment by Afra's words, Yaheng Baker suddenly laughed, and while laughing, he said to Afra: "I've been purged here, it doesn't matter what I say, the elf king won't care what I say!"

"Hmph......" When Ahorm Baker finally regained his analytical skills, Afra snorted at him, and then, no matter what Aheng was asked again, Afra kept silent.

At the same time, like a performance artist, Wang Xu, who stood in the middle of a flowerbed in full bloom and posed with a seed of the tree of life, had long been in a predicament.

When he picked up the seed that Downs Wharton had given him and unleashed a spell on it, things were not good for him.

After absorbing a Glory and Withering Trick, a green mist full of majestic vitality came out of its body, however, soon, the vitality in the mist was absorbed by the seed, and immediately, the ethereal mist began to dissipate.

After seeing this situation, Wang Xu took a risk and released a slap on it again, and in an instant, a burst of mist poured out around it again, and soon, the mist began to dissipate again, so Wang Xu and the seed were deadlocked.

Since the interval between Wang Xu's two Rong Kuan Jue must be ten seconds, so, every ten seconds, Wang Xu will release a Rong Kuan Jue to the seed in his hand, and when the spiritual power is used up, he will eat a Qi Replenishing Pill to restore his spiritual power.

Although Wang Xu's spiritual power relied on the Qi Replenishing Pill, it could not be used up, but his strength could not be replenished, and it would run out, as the seed continued to absorb the life energy in the mist, its weight was also constantly increasing, and within fifteen minutes, the weight of that seed was almost a hundred.

Although it is not impossible for Wang Xu, who has reached the Jindan stage, to lift hundreds of tons, the faceless and skinless seed has not slowed down the speed of "fattening" because its weight has reached hundreds of tons, and it is still getting heavier.

After about five minutes, its weight exceeded two hundred tons, and it had reached the limit of Wang Xu's strength, and even, at this time, half of Wang Xu's body had been pressed into the soil under the flower bed by the crazy weight of the seed, and, seeing it, the soil layer was about to be buried in Wang Xu's chest.

What made Wang Xu even more desperate was that the seed was like a scoundrel, it was in his palm, and he couldn't shake it off, and because of the preciousness of the seed, Wang Xu didn't dare to destroy it, so Wang Xu was embarrassed, and he could only be like a stake, stupidly pressed into the soil by a seed.

I don't know why Wang Xu fell into the soil, because Wang Xu didn't call for help, so Nilou didn't take the initiative to help, to be honest, even if they opened their brains to the maximum, they wouldn't have thought that Wang Xu, who was shrewd through a hundred battles, would be planted in the hands of a seed.

In fact, it was because he was afraid of embarrassment, so Wang Xu didn't call someone to help, at this time, he just regretted it and wanted to shout, it is estimated that no one listened, because he had been pressed into the soil dozens of meters deep, and he couldn't see the "wellhead" when he looked up, and even, there was no light in the "well".

There is another thing that makes Wang Xu cry and laugh, that is, his entire right arm has lost consciousness, and, before losing consciousness, Wang Xu clearly heard the sound of "click......" fracture from his right arm, although in order to save his right arm, Wang Xu swallowed a few gold sore pills, but he still failed.

Although he couldn't feel his right arm anymore, what puzzled Wang Xu was that he saw that his right arm, like just now, was dragging the seed straight, and he knew very well that it stands to reason that the bones of his right arm should have been crushed into powder, and the shape of his right arm at the moment should have softened into a snake shape, but the fact is that his right arm is still holding it like that, and I don't know what kind of strength makes it so "strong" and resists the unimaginable weight.

Finally, when Wang Xu was pressed to a depth of almost 100 meters underground, there was a crisp sound of "bang ......", and the seed of the Tree of Life in the palm of his right palm gently burst open, bursting out a cloud of purple mist, and the purple mist quickly filled the "deep well" that Wang Xu pressed out with his feet.

When the gray-faced Wang Xu drilled out of the ground from the right side of where Nilou was standing, the first thing that caught his eye was Nilou's surprised expression, and her gaze was facing the direction of the flower bed......