The mushroom village is full of people coming and going, a strong fragrance wafts out from the mushrooms placed on the stall, some people take a deep breath intoxicated, some people seem to have not seen it, everyone is busy with their own lives, the only difference is only a few guards in front of the big mushroom door in the center of the village, one by one expressionless and motionless pestle there, the old man next to him anxiously paced back and forth, listening nervously from time to time.

"Am I doing something wrong?"

Mao Shibai rubbed his hands and asked his mother-in-law, and the little girl next to her, Tong Tong, looked at the end of the road sluggishly, not knowing what she was thinking.

"It hurts, ah, it hurts"

Xiaobai rolled in Xiang'er's arms, her little face was pale, her tears were rolling down, Xiang'er hugged her anxiously, and kept picking off the mushrooms that came out of her body, so nervous that her hands were shaking, "Don't be afraid, Xiaobai is not afraid, my sister will finish picking it soon"

Zhang Xiaohu fell to the ground, only to find that his body was already covered with mushrooms unconsciously, as long as the strength turned, the mushrooms bubbled out like crazy, and the flowing energy was sucked away by the mushrooms, and he didn't even have the strength to stand up now.

"Xiang'er, don't be forced"

Zhang Xiaohu didn't turn his head and shouted loudly, his eyes staring at the gods, "What is this? When did you move your hand?"

He has been careful since he came in, but until now, he doesn't know how to get into the way, what is going on with the mushrooms that came out of his body, why can't he use any strength, a lot of questions appeared in his mind, Zhang Xiaohu simply didn't think about it, and asked directly.

"Why do you think I've been talking?"

The god stood up with a smile, raised his head and looked left and right, stretched out his hands and hugged his surroundings, "This is where my body is, it is full of spores, from the moment you come in from inside, you don't know how much you have inhaled at any moment, I don't speak, just wait for those spores to spread all over your body with your blood."

The feeling of being in control of everything made him feel extremely comfortable, especially when he easily took down the enemy, the gods looked at Zhang Xiaohu and smiled proudly, a few outsiders who didn't know whether they were alive or dead, they were so stupid that they rushed into the gods' nests, didn't they know that each nest was the most powerful place for the gods?

Zhang Xiaohu's heart was cold, he still had less experience in dealing with people, he usually only cared about fighting with people, where did he know this insidious trick, and thought that the other party didn't speak just to exert pressure, and wanted to get some benefits from him, who knows, he actually capsized in the gutter, and he was restrained by this weak god without a sound.

Xiang'er didn't know what was going on, and she hugged Xiaobai in a panic, but Zhang Xiaohu's words were heard in her ears, knowing that something was going on right now, and the sensible didn't make a move, while picking the mushrooms that grew out of her heart in pain, she carefully took Xiaobai back away, avoiding the center of the room, wanting to leave room for Zhang Xiaohu to move.

Because she didn't use her spiritual strength, she didn't know that Zhang Xiaohu didn't even know how to fight now, but she couldn't even stand up, and when she fell, it was when Xiaobai cried bitterly, and Xiang'er was busy coaxing Xiaobai, and she didn't notice it at all.

"What do you want?"

Zhang Xiaohu calmed down, sat up reluctantly, and quickly thought of countermeasures in his heart, but he slowly spoke in his mouth, wanting to delay time.

"Exercises, weapons, spiritual objects, I am interested in all of you"

The god's eyes narrowed into a slit with laughter, his fat face huddled together, and a greedy look came out of the crack in his eyes, as terrifying as a hungry wolf.

Zhang Xiaohu was silent, if he just wanted something, he could still hand it over, but this god was so greedy, he knew in his heart that if he really handed it over, their death time would come, and the final disillusionment was shattered, Zhang Xiaohu could only use silence to deal with it.

"It's okay, I'll give you time to think, but tomorrow morning, I hope to hear a good answer"

The god was not in a hurry, and he also knew how to collect the items of outsiders, if it wasn't for the other party's willingness, he really couldn't crack the small bag, looking at the embarrassed appearance of several people, laughed wildly, and staggered out.

When he walked to the door, he suddenly remembered the same, turned his head and stretched out his hand to Xiang'er, a little light flashed from his fingertips, the mushroom on Xiaobai's body shrank back instantly, the villain snorted, and fell into Xiang'er's arms and stopped crying.

"Xiaobai, Xiaobai"

Xiang'er shook the villain's body in a panic, until she saw Xiaobai's chest slowly rising and falling, which was a sigh of relief.

"Brother Xiaohu, what should I do?"

Xiang'er said with a crying voice, "What is this thing, I can't finish picking it, I almost killed Xiaobai just now, how can we deal with him?"

"There's no way, I can't even move, how can I fight"

Zhang Xiaohu said with a wry smile, "Don't use your strength, just stay quiet, let me think about it."

Turning his head to look outside, the sky has gradually darkened, tomorrow morning, Zhang Xiaohu gritted his teeth and thought to himself, there is still one night, hoping to find a way.

The perception swept out, and a few guards at the door competently stuck there, Zhang Xiaohu pouted, even if there was no one, with the powerless appearance of a few people now, even if they escaped, there was no way to escape, I really don't know why they are still guarding so tightly.

The god is gone, and he doesn't know where to run, this spore tactic seems to be very relieved, not only leaving time for a few people to consider, but also leaving no shadow of people, not caring whether he can escape at all.

Zhang Xiaohu's heart was even colder, as if he had fallen into the abyss, constantly sinking, the other party was so relieved that he left without taking a second look, which could only show that this thing was not something they could solve.

The patriarch seemed to have been instructed by the gods, and stood at the door and glanced inside from time to time, and the disdain on his face became thicker and thicker each time.

An outsider who is as stupid as a pig, no matter how powerful he is, he is not easily overturned, not to mention, the clan elder has not yet felt a trace of powerful aura, he even came up with an idea, the gods are too careful, such an opponent does not need the gods to come out in person at all, isn't it better to let these people do it?

Zhang Xiaohu thought in his heart, as long as the strength is a little still, the mushroom will grow wildly, not only absorbing the strength to make the whole body soft, but also bringing a burst of severe pain, this pain is different from the usual trauma, this pain can directly hurt to the bottom of the heart, no wonder the villain cried so much, that is, he didn't want to take a second hit after taking it once.

It's just that he has cultivated this kind of power, and without strength, he can't even use the power of his body, Zhang Xiaohu is like a tiger with no teeth, and his attack power is gone.

The Thunder Fire Jiaolong Spear can't be taken out, that thunder needs to be poured with strength, like his current situation, if he doesn't wait for the thunder to be stimulated, I'm afraid it will be full of mushrooms, and even people can't recognize it.

What's left?

Zhang Xiaohu's eyes rolled, thinking nervously.

Teleportation, Zhang Xiaohu shook his head, the perception is there, the power of the Yuan Shen is also there, and he can open the ripples of teleportation, but is that useful?

He didn't even have the strength to stand up now, even if that ripple appeared, how could he enter it? What's more, that teleportation was only two or three hundred meters at a time, and this distance was far from enough to escape from the control of the gods.

What to do?

Zhang Xiaohu's dull eyes looked out of the house, the stars were shining in the sky, and the village was gradually silent, and before he knew it, a long time had passed.

Xiang'er hugged Xiaobai, who had passed out, and looked at Zhang Xiaohu nervously and anxiously, not daring to interrupt his thoughts.

Zhang Xiaohu's heart sank again and again, his body seemed to be cold, and even the breath he exhaled was filled with white gas at this moment.

It's cold? How can there be no fire in such a cold skyhouse?" Zhang Xiaohu thought faintly.

That's right, fire.

A flash of brilliance suddenly appeared in Zhang Xiaohu's eyes, like a person in the water seeing a bamboo pole.

When he was still in the Shuangri Continent, didn't he once refine the thunder fire? It's just that the power of that thing is insufficient, except for the beginning of the handy, it has never been taken out again, and he has long been left behind, if it weren't for this cranky thought, he can hardly remember such a trick.

Thunderfire?

At the beginning, the thunder fire was weaker, so it lit a fire and listened to it, but when this strength could not be used, it suddenly became a lifesaver.

The spores are in his body, and the thunder fire is also in his body, and he doesn't need to excite it with strength, as long as it is ignited, he will naturally be able to burn the whole body through, even if there are many spores, I am afraid that there is no way to survive under the high temperature thunder and lightning.

Zhang Xiaohu took a deep breath and closed his eyes, silently thinking about how to strengthen the thunder fire.

The nervous Xiang'er relaxed, leaning against the wall, a faint smile on her face.

Closing her eyes shows that Zhang Xiaohu has thought of a way, Xiang'er has never doubted her Xiaohu's skills, what she has to do now is to wait quietly, Xiang'er looked down at Xiaobai, the villain frowned, that is, she was in a coma, as if she was in pain.

"Poor little one"

Xiang'er couldn't help but kiss her gently on her pink little face, "It doesn't hurt, Xiaobai, just wait a little longer."

At that time, Zhang Xiaohu did not have such a strong perception and could explore every corner of his body, so he didn't know where the thunder fire was, he only knew that he was urging the force, and the thunder fire appeared, as for what it was, Zhang Xiaohu didn't understand it at all.

Now that he has no strength, Zhang Xiaohu doesn't know how to stimulate the thunder fire, closes his eyes, and carefully searches for its whereabouts in his body.

Where you are, where you are.

Zhang Xiaohu was anxiously looking for the life-saving straw that he couldn't see or touch for a long time, he was not as calm as Xiang'er, and he was so anxious that beads of sweat appeared on his head.