Wan Xiao was very surprised in his heart, his top-notch instrument couldn't even pierce the skin, so he still had a yarn! In other words, Wan Xiao will have less space to dodge, but Wan Xiao is not flustered in his heart, the calm stone on his chest exudes a little cold light, and Wan Xiao's brain is also running rapidly, thinking about how to break the enemy this time, and at the same time, with the Phantom Trace, the silver armor gun in his hand stabs rhythmically towards the mother vine.

"By the way, I can use my thoughts at that time!" Wan Xiao's eyes lit up, and he suddenly muttered to himself.

Because he suddenly remembered the plan he had when facing the cyan peng bird problem in his body: summon the phantom of the Eternal Hammer on the dantian, and then let this phantom integrate into the power of the sound pattern, and finally use it through this spear. The eternal hammer - the slogan of destroying the eternal with one hammer is not shouted in vain.

Now that he had an idea, Wan Xiao immediately set out to do it. Separated a trace of spiritual power into the body, Wan Xiao suddenly saw the virtual shadow of the Ancient Hammer suspended on the dantian, and the thoughts in his heart moved slightly, and it was transmitted to the virtual shadow of the Ancient Hammer. But the phantom didn't want to move in the slightest, which made Wan Xiao difficult, how could he let this phantom listen to his words? He knew that this Eternal Hammer Illusory Shadow was not the same as the Eternal Hammer. Because he himself wouldn't use that move to destroy the eternals with one stroke, but this phantom would. So Wan Xiao guessed that this phantom should be the soul of his Eternal Hammer, and since it was a soul, he had to communicate with him. So Wan Xiao used his spiritual power to send a message, which roughly meant that he needed his help and was in danger.

Sure enough, to Wan Xiao's surprise, the Eternal Hammer Phantom moved, rushing directly towards the power of the sound pattern in his right hand, and instantly merged with the power of the sound pattern. Wan Xiao's right hand clenched the body of the spear violently, and he felt that the soul of the Eternal Hammer had also been injected into this silver spear, making this silver spear also have a stronger power.

It was only at this time that Wan Xiao understood the role of the soul of the Ancient Hammer, that is, to be extremely strengthened, so that this silver spear temporarily possessed the power of at least the best sound device of the ground level, and a sense of extreme sharpness instantly bloomed from the head of the spear, and Wan Xiao's phantom was fully opened, easily avoiding a rattan whip, and a fierce shot accurately stabbed towards the root of the pig mother vine.

Something that made Wan Xiao unbelievable happened, just a simple straight thorn easily penetrated the roots of the wooden vine, and purple stem juice flowed out, this extremely sharp feeling made Wan Xiao feel happy. Easily avoided a few angry vine strikes, Wan Xiao and a precise oblique thorn and sweep, those mother vine rhizomes connected to the ground were cut off like chopping melons and vegetables, quite a bit of high spirits, the sense of quick knife cutting chaos, only the vines that had long been broken, trembling on the ground, several times close to want to connect its roots, but how could Wan Xiao let it get his wish?

With a few sharp stabs, the crown of the mother vine was stabbed to pieces, leaving only a mess of rotten roots. The vine root seemed to want to escape, but only heard Wan Xiao's mouth "Woo-" sound, this vine stopped in place as if it had been immobilized, Wan Xiao took a leap, and accurately stabbed the center of this thick vine root, stabbing down fiercely, leaving only a piece of the tail of the whole gun outside, and the rest were all inserted into the inside of this vine root.

After only a few breaths, the vine root did not move, and Wan Xiao was satisfied with a diagonal thorn to pick out this mass of vine roots with a well-developed root system and many coils, which completely ended the battle.

Looking at the mother vine on the ground, Wan Xiao smiled slightly. He enjoyed the pleasure brought to him by this kind of power, especially the silver armor spear attached to the phantom of the Eternal Hammer just now, Wan Xiao was really surprised by this kind of amplification, and it could even amplify the sound device itself! But correspondingly, Wan Xiao could feel that the silver armor spear in his hand was overloaded in the battle just now.

Now, the body of the Silver Armor Gun was radiating heat in bursts, apparently because the energy output just now exceeded the upper limit of what he could bear, shortening its lifespan in advance.

Wan Xiao took the silver armor gun back into the spatial ring, took out a dagger and stabbed a few times at the stem.

"Huh?" Wan Xiao sighed lightly, and what made his eyes light up was that his dagger seemed to touch something hard, and he hurriedly ripped it out, and then he showed a smug smile.

A hexagonal diamond-shaped fertilization appeared in his hand, its whole body was dark purple, and it also exuded a purple halo, and Wan Xiao could feel the power of the rich sound pattern coming from inside the beast crystal without probing.

Wan Xiao himself was also surprised that he actually got a beast crystal, which was still produced by a relatively rare plant-type sound beast. He can sell a lot of it alone, you must know that low-level sound beasts usually don't produce beast crystals.

Satisfied, he withdrew the beast crystal into the spatial ring, Wan Xiao adjusted it slightly, and continued to drive east. He was a little hesitant to open the Xuanwu Shield now, because just now he was directly attacked by the vines through the Xuanwu Shield, and now he felt that it was quite difficult to open the Xuanwu Shield all the time. But after thinking about it a little, Wan Xiao didn't remove it, after all, it's good to be prepared, it's better to talk than nothing, "running naked" is always bad.

The tip of his nose sniffed the cold air on the mountain, and the biting cold wind blew on his body, which made Wan Xiao's spirit shocked. Although this mountain is not high in Wan Xiao's eyes, it is still a mountain at an altitude of several hundred meters! Before Wan Xiao knew it, he had already reached the top and overlooked the clouds and mist under the mountain on this small mountain. Looking up again, there were still higher peaks, which not only made him sigh: there are people outside the people, and there are mountains outside the mountains. The road seems endless, and the road is endless!

After that, Wan Xiao walked down the mountain like a rainbow, and at the same time secretly said in his heart: As the saying goes, it is easy to go up the mountain and difficult to go down, and it is really the case today. The descent is steeper, and it is easy to control the shape of the body, but he is a musician, how can he let himself go down the mountain in embarrassment? Wan Xiao chuckled in his heart, and his toes were accurately pointed at each landing point.

"Smack!" Wan Xiao landed on his feet, and there was no lower place below. Obviously, Wan Xiao also successfully descended the mountain without delaying time.

Looking at the sun, it was already above Wan Xiao's head at this time, and it was obviously noon. Of course, this is, in Wanxiao's words, - it's time to eat!

Wan Xiao used his spiritual power to probe carefully, and there were no other sound beasts around, so he found a higher place, set up a fire, and prepared to start eating his lunch fish again. It was less than a fifth of that big piece Wan Xiao ate, but at the same time, he also had some doubts in his heart, after all, he hadn't seen a pheasant or hare for so long, this mountain was really deserted!

He took out the seasonings one by one and put them down, and just wanted to fork the fish meat with the hand holding the wooden signature, and suddenly remembered that the grilled fish he ate in the morning was a different kind of food at noon?

"Then eat...... Let's stew fish soup!" Wan Xiao scratched his ears and scratched his cheeks and thought about it, and said to himself.

Said to eat, Wan Xiao took out a big crockpot, known as the crockpot to simmer fish soup, and started his own fish stew.

Wan Xiao took out his dagger, cut some chopped green onions, ginger and garlic and put them in the crockpot, then added the clear water of the small river, and then sprinkled the appropriate amount of salt and other spices into the fish soup, and finally after the soup was boiled, add the staple food - fish! Wan Xiao poured the power of the sound pattern in his hand into the firewood, and the flame was a little more condensed, which made Wan Xiao's heart happy.

After about half an hour, Wan Xiao happily took the clay pot off the stand, looking at the crystal milky white fish, Wan Xiao hurriedly swallowed a mouthful of saliva. First, he scooped up a spoonful of soup quite reverently, blew it carefully and cooled, and then took a sip quite professionally, and then muttered to himself.

"It's delicious, it's just that!"

After that, after finishing the soup in one bite, holding a small bowl and eating the fish, it is called a mouthful of fragrant tongue! Eating your own food, it is really delicious, comparable to flying fresh from the sky, and the tongue will be broken when you take a bite of the flavor!

After savoring these meals, Wan Xiao decided to pack up and set off and continue walking eastward. As usual, he buried his leftovers, cleaned up the utensils and stuff, and then headed east.

Wan Xiao was full at this time, and the taste of fresh fish soup still remained in his mouth, and from time to time Wan Xiao smacked his lips to reminisce about this intoxicating taste, but his mental power was still moving forward little by little, and Wan Xiao really didn't dare to be careless.

It seems that the place where Wan Xiao walked at this time was no longer a forest, because there was not a single tree in this large area, only a few clusters of bushes to prove that there was still life here. But apparently, this is just a wasteland, no different from the barren mountains that came before.

Wan Xiao was still quite happy, after all, the probability of sneaking up on him in this way was greatly reduced. Because the field of vision here is wide and flat! He is not without eyes, thinking of this, Wan Xiao walked faster and faster.

"How can I live up to the good place arranged by God!" Wan Xiao muttered to himself in his heart, making Qian Shiyuan, who was not far away, pout, after all, this so-called good place is really not a "good place", smiled at Wan Xiao's back, and secretly sighed that he was young and inexperienced, and he had a word.

"The most dangerous place is the safest place, and the same is true, the safest place is not necessarily foolproof, and the so-called backyard fire is also the same. ”

Thinking of this, Qian Shiyuan shook his head proudly, and then continued to follow Wan Xiao, after all, this is also a deep into the sound beast forest, and Wan Xiao can't be allowed to have any problems, after all, he has just gotten a creation.