Chapter Seventy-One: Tracking

It's a world of butterflies and flowers.

Aside from the dangers of painting, this is a place that makes people feel good both physically and mentally.

The tense nerves of Sugisawa and his party were also eased.

The medicine that heals people's hearts, beauty will always lead the way.

Originally, looking at the butterflies all over the sky, everyone was still very nervous.

But after some exploration, it was discovered that butterflies in the outer area did not pose much of a threat.

Many of them are just ordinary butterflies, and only a few can reach one star.

On the contrary, it was the flowers that they didn't care about that brought them a little trouble.

These vines are covered with thorns, and once they are scratched by the vines, the wounds do not heal on their own.

At this time, he could only rely on the help of Li Huanhuan's small wooden stake.

Sugisawa wants to catch some low-star butterflies and throw them into his painting demon space.

But it's difficult, ordinary butterflies are not difficult, but butterflies that reach one star will usher in a more fierce resistance.

Sugisawa didn't want to cause too much movement in the outer area, so they could only choose to give up.

Li Le opened his mouth and said:

"Brother Ze, you have a lot of irises, you are a teacher catching butterflies, why do you want to make an ecological circulation system in the demon painting space."

Sugisawa pursed his lips and spoke;

"If you want to take care of it, you have a lot to do, and another day the whole mutant butterfly will let you try the power."

Li Le's face only twitched.

You must know that none of Sugizawa's painting demons are normal, even if they are normal at first.

With Sugisawa's perversion, it also became abnormal.

Who knows what strange abilities Sugisawa can cultivate now that he still has a butterfly.

Suddenly, Sugisawa stopped.

looked ahead with a solemn face.

There were obvious signs of people passing by here, and the vines were still stained with some blood at the moment, and they had not completely dried up.

Someone had clearly been here before them.

You must know that the military formation can ensure that the four-person team enters the painting collectively .

But poachers, or people who are being sucked in, they are all teleported randomly.

As a result, there are blood stains here, and the trajectory is relatively narrow.

This is necessarily not the configuration of the military four-person squad.

According to the degree of drying up of the bloodstains, it is not the same time node as them.

Therefore, the four people, who were originally a little slack, instantly concentrated their minds.

It would be nice if there were people in front of them who were directly sucked into the painting.

If those thieves are in danger, they may be in danger.

But in either case, they had to follow the bloodstain.

Both of these are necessary for them in their mission.

After the four of them glanced at each other, they all accelerated their speed slightly.

At the same time, I also try to ensure that I reduce the movement generated when I move.

As time passed, the sun gradually appeared above the heads of the people.

The plants in the painting are agitated at the moment.

Then it all turned quiet in an instant, and the steps that had been moving forward stopped instantly.

The vines in front of them were like steel, deeply rooted in the flesh and blood of everyone.

The state of the vines has changed completely, from its original soft state to extremely hard, and it is completely unable to move a bit.

And the people were thus fixed on the earth.

Countless butterflies have also returned from dancing to flowers.

This strange scene is really a little unexpected.

The blood pooled down his legs and into the dirt.

It's as if this is a unique way of eating for these plants.

Fortunately, the small wooden stake was hung on Sugizawa's body before it, and it didn't encounter much resistance to its movements.

Constantly helping the four to heal their injuries.

to prevent excessive blood loss leading to a decline in state.

Sugisawa placed the holy armor on top of his head in a place where there weren't too many vines.

I want the Holy Armor to dig down the dirt to see if I can knock down the plants.

The Holy Armor hadn't dug for long and returned to the surface.

Crying, he jumped back on Sugizawa's head, and his little paws were now stabbed at the root of the tree.

According to the induction of the contract, Sugisawa has a rough idea of the situation underground.

The vines are almost always connected to each other, and the roots are as tough as the stems.

It is also covered with barbs.

Seeing that the Holy Armor was a little pitiful, the little wooden stake jumped back to Sugisawa again and helped the Holy Armor to heal.

Li Huanhuan felt that the little wooden stake was Sugizawa's painting demon, so he didn't feel close to him at all.

Sugisawa patted his limp-haired body and said:

"Learn from other people's stiffness, have this degree of hardness, see who dares to pinch you."

The hair seems to be a little hot.,Lazy to take care of Sugisawa.。

Lying on his shoulder, he fanned one of his leaves.

Perfunctory in response.

Seeing this, Sugisawa flicked his weak hair.

These days, the soul of the demon envoy has been made up too much, and it has not been relieved until now.

Fa Fa is also the only painting demon among all the painting demons in Sugisawa that has reached the peak of 2 stars at this moment.

Samsung's threshold is also only a matter of time.

After being milked at this moment, the holy armor fell asleep on the top of Sugizawa's head again.

It seems that everything here has nothing to do with him.

As the minutes passed, Sugisawa became more and more anxious at the moment.

There are still a lot of people here, and for them who are demon painters, the most they can do is to put a little blood and their state will decline.

After all, its own hematopoietic ability is still very strong.

But ordinary people can't, although the blood flow is slow, but they can't stand it for so long.

What's more, the wound is almost difficult to heal.

I don't know how many people will die in this painting.

In the painting that seemed to be quiet, I didn't expect the first danger to come from the flowers under my feet.

This painting is really a bit weird, these flowers that are obviously not painting demons will have a mutation at noon.

Sugisawa didn't know how long the mutation would last.

But fortunately, after a clock, as the sun shifted, the state of the flowers changed again.

All the spikes are gone, and instead a layer of slime has attached to the stems.

Makes everyone's wounds heal almost instantly.

Sugisawa feels very strange, and this may also be a strange evolution.

You know, simply asking for it will make these plants kill creatures in a short period of time.

It's simply hard to do an effective cycle.

This is a careful choice of nature.

But they also have to speed up their pace again now.

It is almost impossible for ordinary people to heal themselves when they encounter such a situation, although the wound is closed.

However, the total amount of blood in the body is difficult to fill the deficit in a short period of time.