Feng Ming made dozens of bows out of branches and vines, and held each bow with a stick after opening it, and then mounted a black gold sword on each bow. Then the bow was mounted on three sides on a dark tree not far from the Blood Devouring Vine King, and then the sticks on each bow were connected with vines in turn, ensuring that the swords on the bow could shoot out in turn after the sticks were torn off. A deep trench was dug on the remaining side where the Blood Devouring Vine King could not be perceived.

When everything was ready, Feng Ming lurked in the trench, and pulled the vine that he was dragging in his hand that was connected to the wooden stick on the nearest bow, and the sword on the bow shot out, and the vines on this sword were connected to the wooden stick on the other bow, and the wooden stick of the other bow was also torn off, and the sword on the bow also flew out. In an instant, the black-gold sword on three sides went straight towards the Blood Devouring Vine King with a sharp wind whistle.

Seeing that the blood-devouring vine king was under fierce attacks on three sides, he hurriedly threw away the branches, and the main trunk and main stem fled in a hurry from the side that was not attacked, and sent out sound waves to the nearby blood-devouring vines to move closer to it.

After a while, the main trunk and main stem of the Blood Devouring Vine King flashed into the trench dug by Feng Ming, and when he realized that the situation was not right, he wanted to go down into the ground. Feng Ming flashed beside it like a ghost, the main trunk of the Blood Devouring Vine King attacked Feng Ming, Feng Ming held the sword in his right hand, raised the sword in his hand, cut off the main trunk, held a long jade box in his left hand and put the stem into the jade box, and then covered the jade box and put it in the storage ring, and then fled frantically.

At this time, the entire area fell into a rage, all the blood-devouring vines danced like mad demons, crushing everything around them, and the black gas in the entire area was surging and rolling, whistling loudly, and the vines were full of rattans.

Feng Ming jumped on a dark tree, but the dark tree was crushed after a while, Feng Ming's heart was horrified, and the speed of unfolding quickly jumped from one dark tree to another, and then to other dark trees, during which he was almost crushed along with the dark tree several times.

It took Feng Ming a lot of effort to escape to a safe place, and after escaping to a safe place, the whole person was paralyzed to the ground, his face was pale, and his heart was pounding.

Feng Ming rested for an hour before recovering. Then he took out the jade box containing the rhizome of the bloodthirsty vine, opened it, and carefully examined the rhizome with his divine sense.

The stem was about three feet long, as thick as an arm, its color was as red as blood, and its surface was as smooth as a baby's skin.

Feng Ming was overjoyed, carefully closed the jade lid, and put the jade box into the storage ring.

Feng Ming's next target is the rhizome of the Devouring Tree, he knows that it is extremely dangerous to obtain such a treasure, but such a treasure is worth his life.

According to the information, the rhizome of the Devouring Tree is also valuable only if it is more than 100,000 years old.

The number of 100,000 years shocked Feng Ming, outside the Golden Ancient Road, there are no medicinal materials more than 100,000 years old at all, but they appear frequently here, no wonder people know that the Golden Ancient Road is extremely dangerous, but they still pounce on it like a moth to a fire.

Feng Ming was meditating near a devouring tree king at this time. Before that, he had tried several methods, but to no avail.

The Devouring Tree King didn't have the ability to escape, nor did he call for his companions to help, but its torso was very hard, and Feng Ming's attack with the Vajra Sword couldn't help it in the slightest, but instead caused its thousands of branches to counterattack, and Feng Ming almost caught its way several times.

Feng Ming immediately changed his strategy, digging a tunnel from a distance to lead to its taproot, and when he reached its vicinity, the branch penetrated the ground and attacked Feng Ming, Feng Ming had to deal with the attack while digging the soil, and when the attack was fierce, he had to dodge out of the tunnel to dodge.

When Feng Ming dug up near the main rhizome with great difficulty, the scene in front of him made him cry and laugh: the main rhizome was like a man shrinking the sun, and it retracted into the main stem with a "whoosh" and disappeared. It is impossible to find the whole tree unless you knock it down and smash it to pieces, but the trunk can't be shaken at all.

Feng Ming was helpless, and smiled bitterly: The world is so big, there are no surprises, and a tree has actually practiced the Yang Shrinking Gong, which is still called him. But the thing against the sky is in front of me, so I give up like this, and I am really unwilling in my heart.

Feng Ming fell into deep thought again.

Suddenly, Feng Ming remembered the method of breaking the shrinking yang gong in the book.

According to records, if the man's stick and two balls were retracted into his stomach, and only a needle was pierced half an inch below the man's navel, the man's stick and two balls would immediately come out of it, wilt and sway, and could not be retracted again.

Feng Ming circled around the devouring tree king for a while, trying to find the half inch below the umbilicus, but where to find it, he couldn't help but sigh: The difference between this thing and the thing is still quite big!

"How do you get the rhizome out of the trunk again?"

Feng Ming picked his scalp and thought hard. Time passed little by little, and there was still no good way. In the end, Feng Ming gritted his teeth and decided to use the most risky method, as the saying goes, if you are reluctant to have children, you can't trap wolves.

Feng Ming put on the "Zimu Lianjin Armor" that he had bought for 50 billion yuan at the auction, and then, instigating Zhenyuan to instantly hit more than a dozen punches and went straight to the main trunk of the Devouring Tree King, and then rushed into the tunnel to the original location of the main rhizome.

As soon as more than a dozen True Yuan rays of light appeared outside, the entire area was loud, the whistle roared wildly, and the mountains shook. All the species in the entire area fell into a frenzy, rushing towards the dozen rays of light, tearing, attacking, howling, shattering...... , to bring together the whole area to be powdered.

The Devouring Tree King was instantly subjected to thousands of attacks, and in a few moments, he was torn apart and turned into debris. The main rhizome "swished" out of the root of the man-eating tree king's torso, swaying, as if in a state of extreme fear.

Feng Ming immediately cut off the stem and put it into the storage ring.

At this moment, the attacks from above began to spread to the ground, and thousands of attacks turned the entire ground upside down. Feng Ming's body was deformed and twisted by the force transmitted from all directions, and the bones of his whole body rattled.

A mouthful of blood poured from his body to his mouth, Feng Ming tried his best to suppress that mouthful of blood and prevent it from spurting out, otherwise, the smell of blood would spread, and he would definitely die.

Feng Ming was mixed in the pile of dirt, undulating and rolling, as if he was in a stormy wave, and there was a possibility of turning into dirt at any time, but fortunately, the violent time did not last too long, and fortunately, the "son and mother even the golden armor" resisted most of the attacks, but Feng Ming was still hit hard.

Feng Ming took out a pill of "Endless Pill" and ate it, and then lay down quietly to heal his wounds.

After the surroundings calmed down, Feng Ming sat up and looked at it, and his heart was horrified: as far as his divine sense could reach, there was nothing, the ground was full of debris, the earth was overturned, and the deepest part was more than two zhang, and the sky was full of flocculents.

Feng Ming felt a chill behind him, and a cold sweat broke out: sure enough, there was a risk and an opportunity. However, the world of martial arts is originally like this, and the greater the opportunity, the greater the risk. Some of the world's chances and things against the sky are all won by fate, stepping on it, the sky is high and the birds can fly, and if you can't step on it, you will die. And every peerless character has broken out in life and death.

Thinking of this, Feng Ming's face showed a determined look again, he no longer had an ancestral shade to shelter, if he wanted revenge, he could only dance on the tightrope of life and death, and he had to dance wonderfully.

After Feng Ming left that area, he took out the rhizome of the Devouring Tree King and looked at it, he was moved and surprised, the shape of this product is really a little similar to the man's product, but it is much bigger. This stem, about four feet long, as thick as a calf, its color is smooth and jade, and the surface is like a girl's skin, delicate and smooth. Strands of essence overflowed.

Feng Ming then continued to hunt two blood-devouring vine king rhizomes and man-devouring tree king rhizomes.

During this time, he had been afraid to touch the Dark Beast.

The Darkmon is a social monster that inhabits caves, and its living habits are similar to those of bats, and they belong to the mutant bat class. In the dark forest, they are the kings here, and they are numerous and easy to attack in groups. So, touching the Darkbeast is like stabbing a hornet's nest, and the overwhelming Darkbeast will swoop in until it tears the target to pieces.

And the information in the divine consciousness pointed out that only the Dark Beast King in each group of Dark Beasts had Inner Dan, and the rest of the Dark Beasts did not have Inner Dan.

When Feng Ming read this information, he wanted to scold his mother: the beast king was guarded by other dark beasts in the middle, a group of dark beasts was at least tens of thousands, in the last breakout, two hundred people rushed and beat fiercely, but they didn't kill a few dark beasts, and now they want to "take the enemy's leader among the ten thousand armies", and that leader is a "copper pea that can't be smashed and hammered". Hunting the Dark Beast King's Inner Dan made Feng Ming feel as unreal as an idiot's dream.

But Feng Ming's character will not give up easily, and the opportunity is here, even if it is "taking chestnuts from the fire", you have to try it. This opportunity is likely to be the best opportunity for Feng Ming, which is concerned about the issue of a martial arts path. Therefore, Feng Ming still decided to take the risk.

Feng Ming put aside his greatest patience to observe the Dark Beast and understand the Dark Beast. He knew every bit and every move of the Dark Beast by heart. After a long period of observation, he found that there were still some solitary Darkbeasts, and these lonely Darkbeasts were excellent candidates for finding a way to kill them.

Feng Ming lurked and waited for those lone Dark Beasts, and for each lone Dark Beast, he only attacked once, and then fled far away, and each attack was different. After hundreds of attempts, he finally killed a Darkbeast and found its weak point.

That part was at the junction of the Dark Beast's neck and chest, a place where only one sword could be accommodated, and from that place it stabbed into the body of the Dark Beast, the Dark Beast was instantly killed, and the Dark Beast was very careful to protect that place every day, especially when it felt in danger, it was even more tightly protected.

Therefore, in order to kill the Dark Beastmaster, two things must be done: first, there is only one chance of a sword, and this sword must be accurate, one hit will be hit, and the other is when the Dark Beastmaster relaxes his vigilance.

Even though he knew the method of killing the Dark Beast, Feng Ming still felt that it was very difficult to obtain the Dark Beast King's Inner Dan, and he could only quietly observe the various habits of the Dark Beast to see if he could find a chance.

Gradually, he discovers that the Darkbeast likes to eat an insect that spends most of its time flying in the woods, but is attached to the trunk of the Dark Tree when it roosts. When the Dark Beast finds a large amount of food, it will pass this information to the Dark Beastmaster, and the Dark Beastmaster will rush there with all his soldiers, and the other Dark Beasts will guard the food around it, leaving the Dark Beastmaster to enjoy the delicious food alone.

This habit of life makes Feng Ming's eyes light up, and the opportunity is here.

A Dark Beast was walking through the woods to catch food, when suddenly it saw the trunk of a dark tree crawling with its favorite insects. The dark beast was overjoyed and quickly departed.

After a while, I saw a "squeak" sound around the dark tree full of insects, and tens of thousands of dark beasts surrounded the tree not far away, and then, several dark beasts pounced on the dark tree to eat those insects, and these dark beasts were separated by a certain distance, and after eating a few insects, they stopped for a while, as if they were exploring.

After the Darkness Beasts found that there was no abnormality, they returned to the Darkness Beast Beast pile. At that moment, a Dark Beast, twice the size of the other Dark Beasts, flashed out of the pile and pounced on the insects on the Dark Tree.

The one who was bigger than the other Dark Beasts was the Dark Beastmaster. It crawls on the trunk of a tree, sticks out its tongue and curls insects into its mouth, enjoying the delicious food.

At that moment, a sword silently stabbed out of the trunk of the tree, plunging into its weakest point, and then the body of the Dark Beastmaster vanished into thin air.

The Dark Beasts were in chaos all around, swarming towards the Dark Tree from all directions, and the Dark Tree was torn to pieces in an instant, and a figure burst out from the top of the trunk and swept towards another Dark Tree, and the Dark Beasts went straight to the figure.

Feng Ming fled in the jungle in embarrassment, and the dark beasts behind his ass came overwhelmingly, and the blood-devouring vines and vines and man-devouring tree branches in front of him filled the air, trying to entangle him and devour him.

Feng Ming slashed the road with his sword, and the severed rattans and branches around it flew all over the sky, and in this area, the wind was fierce, the black gas was churning, and the squeaky sound behind it shook his heart.

Feng Ming was horrified and shouted, "It's over!"

Feng Ming hid his body through the Dark Tree, and after he hid, those rattans and branches could not detect him, but those Dark Beasts did not know how to probe and came straight to his hiding place. Feng Ming could only run wild again.

There was an interception in front, and there were chasing soldiers in the back, Feng Ming was chased to the sky and no way to the ground, just when Feng Ming felt that he couldn't support it, the dark beast behind didn't chase after him again, but stopped in place and squeaked at Feng Ming's back.

Feng Ming was overjoyed, and quickly hid his body in the dark tree, and quietly left after the rattan and branches disappeared.

This was Feng Ming's most difficult hunt, and if it weren't for the sudden halt of those Dark Beasts, he would have died.

Feng Ming's clothes all over his body were soaked in cold sweat from fright, this time it was too risky, and he did it rashly without thinking of a way out.

It turned out that after Feng Ming observed that the Dark Beast King would enjoy food alone, he caught a large number of insects in the jungle, chose a dark tree, hollowed it out from the bottom to the top, and then used the sap of the dark tree to stick those insects on the trunk of the tree, and he hid in the trunk. When the Dark Beastmaster was most relaxed after eating, he quietly launched an attack, and after killing him, the sword turned around and cut a hole in the trunk, pulling the Dark Beastmaster from the hole into the trunk and putting it in the storage ring, and then fled from the top of the trunk, trying to find a place to hide.

Unexpectedly, the Dark Beast's extreme sensitivity to the locked object made him chase him to the sky and the ground, and he almost finished playing.

Feng Ming was also puzzled at this time: Why didn't the Dark Beast chase it? After thinking about it carefully, he realized the truth, this was because of the Demon Beast's territorial consciousness.

Thinking of this, Feng Ming was overjoyed, this was the best place to shelter after hunting the Dark Beastmaster.

At this time, the idea of doing a big job quietly grew in Feng Ming's heart.