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And here is a great treasure, a huge granary.

If you can keep it undetected.

Makoto himself knows very well that once he plunders too much 'grass', even the best camouflage will have problems.

The water curtain tightened again, and the white tusks became a trap again.

A few minutes later, however, a few more leaves landed on the white tusks.

Apparently, the dog's tail grass next to him was completely unaware that it was a demon's giant mouth.

Makoto didn't digest these things immediately this time, but slowly merged into his own net.

After seducing fifteen times in a row, Makoto finally completed a 'net' that could completely wrap himself.

"The difficulty of manipulation has directly increased dozens of times, and it feels as if there are countless forces pulling, but it is quite acceptable. ”

A minute later, a grayish-white sphere slowly grew larger and appeared in the grass.

The white tusks fused back into his body, and he himself was completely encased in a 'net'.

This change obviously attracted the attention of the surrounding dogtail grass, but the group of beings shook for a long time, and there was no overreaction after all.

Some of the nearest dogtail grass flew out a few leaves and stuck to the orb, but the farther ones didn't pay any attention.

And it was only then that Makoto really took a closer look at this place.

The area where Makoto is located is a place where dog's tail grass gathers, and the radius is thousands of meters.

Not only on the ground, but also on the top of this area, there are some dog's tail grasses, but they are very sparse, and most of them are still white silk threads.

There were seventeen openings above, apparently the ones Makoto had seen at the beginning.

However, Cheng didn't see any dog's tail grass bigger than himself except for the one-meter-tall dog's tail grass all over the ground, and it was obvious that the one he saw at the beginning was an aggregate.

There was a strong aura of death wafting around, but because it was perfectly integrated with these dogtail grasses, Makoto didn't dare to absorb the fight at all.

"I don't know what the conditions for the appearance of that kind of aggregate are, I've now pit a lot of leaves of dog's tail grass, but it seems that the conditions have not been met at all. ”

What Cheng has absorbed when he came here has been dozens of times what he stole at the beginning, but compared to before, the treatment he received was completely two worlds.

"My breath, perhaps?"

Of course, Makoto didn't dare to let out his breath for experiments, so he had to leave it behind.

Dozens of long thorns slowly grew on the sphere that Makoto had transformed, which was a web that stretched out.

He manipulated the orb, swaying slightly, and began to move to the side.

He moved slowly, lest he had alarmed the original aggregate, and judging by what he had seen when he came down, it wasn't necessarily their strongest form.

The dog's tail grass was alarmed again by Makoto's movement, but he didn't react excessively, but as he moved, a few leaves floated over from time to time and attached to it.

They apparently thought of the ball as its own kind or some kind of growing rock.

Makoto secretly sent these things to the white ivory, and secretly complained, "How does it feel a bit like the spread of seeds?"

But Makoto at least knows that the 'tail' of the dog's tail grass is the seed, and the leaves cannot be propagated.

In fact, I am quite curious whether these inexplicable things should be classified as plants or animals, body-like beings or soul-like beings, or some kind of energy?

He even felt that these things might hide some kind of secret of death because of the death aura emanating from these things.

However, he just thinks about it, without the corresponding knowledge, it is like throwing him directly to a person, and then asking him to draw the genetic map of the other party, the difficulty is simply infinite.

He didn't know anything other than that these beings could converge, that they could have some kind of definite thinking ability when they came together, and that they could transform pure soul power.

The orb of Makoto's transformation slowly rolls on the growing ground of the dog's tail grass, and from time to time it can seduce a leaf or two.

As soon as these leaves land on top of the sphere, they quickly dissolve into a dense spider web and cover it.

If you get more, the original cover will be swallowed up by Makoto.

In this way, Makoto rolled slowly, and before he knew it, three days had passed.

The power he had transformed was not injected into the bone sword, but was all provided to Elena, hoping that the soul of this existence would be repaired as soon as possible.

"It would be nice if she could recover more memories, with her previous memories, not to mention the improvement of her combat power, her advancement will be much faster, and most importantly, through the perception of white tusks, I can more clearly observe the secret of soul restoration. ”

As for using his soul power for Elena's repair, he never thought that he was a good person, after all, his soul was not completely compatible with this world, the absorption efficiency was extremely low, and the input and output could not be compared with Elena, this choice was more beneficial to the two.

Similarly, Makoto has no guilt about manipulating the amount of repair power to observe the secret of Elena's soul restoration, after all, it is himself who provides the power, and the beneficiary is Elena.

He rolled for three days, knowing that he could not get wool from a sheep, and he looked in a direction and began to move away from the area.

Interestingly, although it looks basically the same, this grass has its own division, and each type of grass has its own area.

Makoto rolled away from the area of the dog's tail grass and immediately entered a clearing more than ten meters wide.

There was nothing in the clearing, it was like a dividing line.

Makoto rolled halfway through and stopped abruptly, as he noticed that the ordinary weeds on the opposite side were fluctuating as if the wind was blowing because of his arrival.

Cheng was taken aback, and immediately understood that the smell of the dog's tail grass in his 'net' caused a reaction from the other side.

This is a little embarrassing, if you eliminate the breath of your own dog tail grass, your own death breath will be exposed, in this way, let alone go to the other side, even the dog tail grass here will eat yourself.

He patted his head and sighed: "It looks like you still have to rely on white ivory, hell, if you do this a few times, the sea water on the white ivory will be consumed." ”

For Makoto, this is almost equivalent to a strategic reserve material, and he doesn't want to deplete it at all before he sees the boss.

The orb he had formed slowly shrunk, eventually burrowing completely into the white tusks.

He quickly digested the scent of the dog's tail grass and came to the bottom warehouse.

The souls of those zombies are stored here.

He sighed and said, "Alas, I didn't expect the situation to be now, so that now these things have become a burden, and the force used to stop their aura is more than that of Elena and I combined. ”

But he didn't dare to throw the souls into the sea or decompose them with white ivory.

The former consumes a lot of seawater, while the latter is likely to cause him trouble because of the power that spreads out with the white tusks.

He touched his chin and thought, "Maybe I can dig a pit and bury them in the ground." ”