The moment the shadow peeked through the window, the carriage changed, black brambles sprouting from the canopy and all sides of the carriage and growing rapidly, while vines growing from Adams' palm wrapped around its bare feet at an even faster rate.

Bloobai, who had almost been face to face with the black shadow, saw its face clearly, this was just a monkey, covered with yellow hair, but the back was stitched with a pair of sparrow wings, and the claws on the hands were also extremely sharp, it faced fiercely, grinning at Bloo Bai; Bloobai, who was still frightened just now, burst into anger and punched the monkey's face, this punch was blazing, but Roger's short arrow was faster than her, just a short arrow "whoosh" shot into the monkey's chest, and it made a miserable "squeak". The scream fell straight down.

"Peng", "Bang",

Just as they were about to go out in pursuit, the man-headed eagle above their heads threw down a few more pieces of black clay and blew them directly on the donkey-headed man.

"Ang",

The power of the clay explosion was just right, just blowing up the flesh on the donkey's body, and at the same time the vines on its body also burned, it roared angrily, pulled back the big axe, turned around and began to fly, the yellow-haired monkey that was entangled in the ankle grabbed the vine with his backhand and ran to the back of the donkey-headed man's back and hooked his shoulders with his claws, and the donkey-headed man began to run wildly.

Roger and Brock jumped out of the carriage at the same time, Roger pressed his right hand on his left arm to fill the marbles with the bracket, and he was about to chase after the donkey, and Adams reached out to stop him and shook his head.

"No need to chase", he looked up at the sky.

The man-headed eagle circled rapidly, and brown clay continued to fall around the carriage, and the clay did not explode immediately when it landed on the ground, but stuck to the ground.

The donkey-headed men ran wildly, and brown clay was falling and sticking to the surface behind them, and the cart was soon covered with brown clay.

Roger looked at the human head eagle that kept flying into the distance and flew back quickly, "Headmaster, it wants to trap us here",

Although he didn't know about the brown dirt, Roger knew its properties, and if he stepped on it, it would explode.

Adams nodded, then smiled, "But they can't do it",

With one hand, he flicked the two grasses under his feet and grew rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, they grew to more than one person's height, and the green parapet around the carriage also turned into roots, scattered one by one to extend to those brown soil, covering, this is the grassland, although there are no trees, but the water and grass here are very abundant, Adams only needs to borrow a small amount of source power to change the plant growth here, the distribution of landforms.

The grass at his feet grew rapidly under the urging of Adams's source force, and soon a thick layer of brown soil was spread, and then the rattan in front of him built four green pillars on its own, and the plants began to extend and pave the way with the four green pillars as the base point.

"Roger, Bloobeth, take your luggage," Adams wrapped a floating rattan in his left hand around the stunned groom and the steed and sent them up the floating green passage.

The man-headed eagle overhead was furious, but it was not able to carry much brown dirt on its back, and had to travel between the mountain streams not far away, feeling a deep sense of powerlessness compared to the speed at which the plants grew.

Roger jumped up the green passage with some difficulty with the huge suitcase on his back, and Blow and Adams followed, the man-headed eagle above him let out a cry and watched them farther and farther away.

Running on the floating green passage and looking down at Roger, he realized what a terrible encirclement he was in, and at a glance he saw that the surrounding area was already full of brown dirt, which happened to form an irregular garden to trap the carriage in the center, and the brown dirt was piled up so high that the carriage could not go up at all.

"They've escaped," Roger gasped as he jumped out of the floating green passage, the trunk behind him was too heavy to feel when he dragged it, but it was a little uncomfortable when he carried it.

And he doesn't have any source power in him now.

Blowbai watched the figures of the head eagle and the donkey-headed man disappear little by little, and a slight chill appeared in the center of the mountain stream, and the resentful eyes of the head eagle as they flew away frightened her.

"Headmaster, we seem to have reached the Valley of the Deadheads," Roger said, waving his hand as he saw the stone monument in front of the mountain stream.

The irregular stele is quite large, with some gray and incomprehensible patterns and inscriptions on it, the clearest of which is the goat's head pattern above the stele.

Hexagram, goat's head, the devil's logo.

Although it was still nearly a hundred meters away from the mountain stream, Roger could already smell the smell of death and decay from afar.

Faintly, he could see two figures disappearing into the mountain path behind the stone monument, and this time the raid was clearly carefully arranged.

Adams's power was carried along the plants under his feet into the encirclement of brown dirt, and soon the carriage was pulled out by the rattan, and he walked up to the groom and said something to him, took out a few gold coins from his bosom and handed them to him, and the groom thanked Adams and drove the carriage back to Slok.

Roger tightened the strap of the box and said, "Headmaster, are we going to walk into the Valley of the Guillotine next?",

Adams shook his head and said, "Stay here for one night, and then I can enter after I find out what is going on in the valley."

After a brief exchange with the plant just now, he had learned that this terrifying valley had changed recently, in addition to the evil undead summoner, there were two more forces in this valley, and as for the possible misguided apothecary, he had no clue.

Roger took out a small cup from the first layer of the suitcase and said, "Headmaster, the planter can communicate with any plant, and the Valley of the Broken Head is also full of plants, but the headmaster has not fully explored the situation in the valley yet, which means that the headmaster also has a limit of visual distance."

Just like Augustine's source power limit, his source force density is one hundred, and the source force capacity is twenty cubic meters, then the range that his source power can reach is two thousand cubic meters, and similarly, the range of source power that the planter can reach is also limited, and there is also a distance limit when using "communication".

Brocker glanced at him, and the longer he spent with him, the more likely he was to be surprised by his sensitivity and cleverness.

An inadvertent sentence exposed his weakness, Adams laughed: "Twice the limit of the source force is the limit of the sight distance",

Roger smiled dumbly, if he wanted to calculate the limit of the principal's visual distance, he had to know his source power capacity and density, he already had a general range in his heart, and there would be another standard for avoiding the principal's eyes in the future.

He approached the encirclement of brown dirt, took a golden knife from his sleeve, bent down, cut a small piece of brown dirt, and put it in a cup.