below.

The only remaining second-level white wolf was frightened by the fierce god and his thoughts were entangled and distorted, and the only information that Xu Yunshu could receive and analyze was this.

Below?

He noticed it, and turned his gaze to the blades, which were still moving back and forth.

The group of white wolves that had just been killed by Xu Yunshu all jumped out of the curly blades.

At first, he always thought that the outlier white wolves jumped out of the leaves because they had hidden in them in advance, waiting for their prey to stray into it and besiege them again.

This made Xu Yunshu subconsciously characterize the lurking in the leaves as a short-term ambush method.

But what if not?

Xu Yunshu looked at the slowly rising and falling leaves, and saw that although it was tough, it definitely couldn't withstand its own violent tearing.

As soon as his mind turned, he generated a claw from the back of the crest, hooked it into the skin next to the neck of the second-level white wolf with the claw, and gently pulled it upward.

This second-level white wolf suffered pain, but he couldn't struggle, so he could only be obediently picked up.

The difference between the bodies of the second-level and fifth-level creatures was huge, which made Xu Yunshu carry this fellow creature like a chicken.

Xu Yunshu was not in a hurry to move on to the next step.

He hooked the white wolf, searched around, disemboweled all the prey that was killed, fed the heart, and replenished the energy that had just been lost.

After these things were done, Xu Yunshu looked up and saw that a huge leaf and petiole were about to fall into the sand.

He hooked the second-level white wolf and ran towards the blade, and when he saw that the blade began to curl, he stuffed the hooked white wolf into it, took a few steps back, and observed what the white wolf would do.

This white wolf was a little inexplicable at first, but when he saw that Xu Yunshu really let it go, his eyes lit up immediately, and without saying a word, he just curled up in the leaves, waiting for the leaves to curl and close, and send it into the ground.

As the giant blade curls up to nearly close, a long, straight, slender spike penetrates it.

The second-level white wolf inside the leaf has a broken brain and is dying.

Xu Yunshu withdrew his claws and looked at the blade again, he already had a plan in his heart.

The performance of this second-level white wolf has said a lot.

When he threw the white wolf onto the blade, the white wolf's emotions were excited, which showed that at least from the perspective of the second-level white wolf, Xu Yunshu had let it go.

What happened next was critical.

The second-level white wolf did not flee immediately, but chose to curl up in the blades and wait for it to close, so as to burrow into the ground.

Putting himself into the perspective of this white wolf, such a choice also shows that the second-level white wolf thinks that escaping from the leaf is a risky thing, and may be captured again by Xu Yunshu, who regrets it.

And if he sinks into the ground, even if Xu Yunshu regrets it, he won't be able to catch up.

Thinking about it this way, the choice of this white wolf is not just as simple as hiding underground.

Thinking of this, he spotted a leaf that was about to fall into the ground, bent forward, and jumped into it.

After a few moments, the leaves closed together, obscuring out all the light.

Xu Yunshu fell into darkness.

Even with those white wolves as a demonstration, he was still a little apprehensive in his heart, not knowing what he would see after he really sank into the ground.

Xu Yunshu was fully prepared, if something was not good, he would immediately tear the blade and drill out of it.

However, after this mental preparation lasted for a full minute, he still did not notice anything unusual.

The blade is still steadily sinking, because there is a fifth-level white wolf in the blade, it settles very quickly.

Judging by Xu Yunshu's physical senses, this curly leaf began to sink continuously after burrowing into the sand, and gradually tilted until it was perpendicular to the ground.

After another half minute, he sensed that the blades had finally stopped sinking.

Because of the upright leaves, Xu Yunshu's white wolf body could no longer stay on the leaves, slid downward, and gently fell on a surface that was still quite hard.

This encounter made him slightly stunned.

How could there be flat things underground?

At the same time, there was a rancid smell around him, which made Xu Yunshu cover his face and nose.

Luckily, the smell is not toxin-free, it's just a simple smell.

Because there was no light, he opened his eyes, but he could not see.

Xu Yunshu didn't dare to act rashly, he thought for a moment, and let out a little fluorescent fungus from the end of his tail.

This specialty from the swamps is perfect for lighting.

Under the light of the faint blue light, Xu Yunshu finally saw where he was.

The top of the tightly closed blades is quietly opened as it gradually tilts, leaving what remains on the blades underground.

In the shimmer of light, he could see countless roots, and the shockingly large fruit nourished by the roots.

The plane where Xu Yunshu fell and squatted was the surface of this underground fruit.

Due to the erosion of the sand, the surface of the fruit is brownish-yellow, and at intervals there are thick rhizomes connected to the fruit.

Xu Yunshu carefully observed these rhizomes, roughly estimated their distance relationship, and quickly came to a judgment.

These rhizomes are the roots of those little mottled oases in the surface desert.

Outside of the fruit, between the two places of sand, which can be reached by the leaves, there is a mezzanine that can accommodate a lot of space.

At this moment, Xu Yunshu is in this dull mezzanine space.

The putrid smell he felt came from the rotting corpses of predators around him, most of them were extremely low-level creatures, and there were even higher-level creatures, but there were very few.

Xu Yunshu was accustomed to seeing mountains of corpses and a sea of blood, and he himself had created a lot of piles of flesh and blood of dream creatures, so he was no stranger to this kind of thing.

But the mezzanine space in front of him, which was full of rancid flesh and blood, made him feel extremely depressed.

The environment of the mezzanine is already cramped, the air circulation is not smooth, and there are so many rotten things piled up, anyone who comes here may not be able to help but vomit.

He can ensure that his stomach is still normal, and he doesn't know how strong his mind is.

Enduring the stench brought by fermentation, Xu Yunshu took advantage of the fungal glow to look around at the mezzanine again.

After a few seconds of observation, he made additional discoveries.

In every place near the roots of the trunk, there is an endless stream of holes.

These holes appear from time to time and then slowly dissipate.

When they appear, they occasionally bring in small animals, and these lone small animals will run around in panic until they run out of strength, and hide somewhere in the mezzanine, panicking, waiting for the judgment of fate.

Perhaps, the way this plant survives is to let the leaves curl up and stretch to catch these poor creatures in the way of Venus flytraps, and let them become their own fertilizer, so as to grow stronger.

Xu Yunshu was about to move forward with the ghostly light, and when he was exploring around, a burst of footsteps suddenly sounded in his ears.

Judging by the frequency of footsteps heard on the surface before, the creature that came in a hurry was the white wolf.

He immediately extinguished the glow, prostrate himself on the ground, and quietly advanced to the source of the sound.