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"I don't know what kind of spirit grass this group of flower yin is guarding, I hope you don't disappoint me!"

Zhang Yang hid in the low bushes, his eyes blazing, looking ahead.

The position he was in was on the edge of the Luohe Mansion. However, an inexplicable faint coercion permeated, making people feel extremely depressed.

Zhang Yang shook his head vigorously, trying to shake off this irritability.

"What the hell is causing this? Is it a special magnetic field?"

Zhang Yang remembered the Bermuda Triangle and other strange phenomena on the earth, and I am afraid that the phenomena here can only be explained by magnetic fields.

Since the individual weak Flower Yin Beast can survive here, I don't think there will be any demon beasts that are too powerful against the sky. This is coercion, but why can't it be explained as a tiresome magnetic field?

Thinking so, I was relieved.

Suddenly, a scream of "chirp" sounded in the distance, spreading extremely far in the thick fog.

Zhang Yang's brows furrowed, and his heart lifted slightly.

After a while, I saw a small road hundreds of meters away, the thick fog parted, and a black shadow quickly disappeared into the distance.

Behind this dark shadow, a group of small beasts less than two feet long chased closely, all of them were slender and long, some like flower martens, but their bodies were covered with a layer of thorns, their mouths were pointed and long, and their tails were short, but they looked like hedgehogs.

This kind of little beast is exactly the flower yin obscenity that Zhang Yang wants to deal with.

These flower yin molews are not as slow as hedgehogs, but inherit the characteristics of flower martens, and move as fast as the wind. Zhang Yang thinks that even if the speed explodes with all his might, he may not be able to compare to them.

Fortunately, the figure in front of him was extremely fast, and he looked like he was at ease, and he pulled the group of small beasts away in a while.

The little beasts couldn't catch up, screamed angrily, and slowly stopped, ready to disperse boringly.

At this time, the black shadow stopped again, turned back, waved its claws and provoked, until the little beast screamed and continued to chase, and then he continued to speed away.

In this way, a dark shadow lured in front, and a group of small beasts chased behind, and soon disappeared into the dense fog in the distance.

Around, calm returned.

About two incense sticks later, "Bang la la!" A gust of wind came, the thick fog rolled over, and a black shadow flashed next to Zhang Yang.

"Well done, Blood Slave!"

Zhang Yang smiled and reached out to pat the blood slave on the shoulder.

The one who led away the group of little beasts just now was the Purple Zombie Blood Slave.

This is also part of Zhang Yang's plan. There are too many Hua Yin indecents, if Zhang Yang and the others act directly, once they are surrounded by beasts, there will inevitably be risks.

Let the blood slave rely on the speed of the purple stiff to lure away a part of the flower yin obscenity, which can greatly reduce the pressure of action.

"We're going to hurry, those little beasts can't catch up with your figure, and I'm sure they'll flip back soon. We're going to collect that spirit grass before they come back. ”

As he spoke, an order was given, the blood slave was in front, the ghost servant was behind, Zhang Yang himself was in the center, his divine consciousness was released, and every grass and tree within a radius of more than 600 meters was reflected in his mind, and he unfolded his body and quickly dived forward.

The blood slave's lure plan was very successful, and there were only a few flower yin molews left along the way, all of which were discovered in advance by Zhang Yang with his powerful divine sense, and quietly avoided them. It went all the way down for miles, and it was very smooth.

However, Zhang Yang was not very happy, and his brows furrowed even tighter.

"Luohe Mansion is so big, if it goes on like this, I may not be able to find the location of the spirit grass until that group of flower yin indecent people come back!"

Thinking so, Zhang Yang couldn't help but speed up.

As they went deeper, the frequency of encountering Hua Yin was getting higher and higher, and it became more and more difficult for Zhang Yang and the three of them to dodge, and they were almost discovered several times.

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The vast Luohe Mansion, because of the accumulation of yin qi and the dense fog in middle age, there are no tall trees like the mountains and forests outside, and some are just very characteristic low bushes.

And the deeper you go, even the number of such bushes decreases and becomes sparse.

The surrounding environment is gloomy and desolate, which makes people extremely uncomfortable to watch. As far as the eye can see, the most common, in addition to the clear and flurry stones, is still a clear leng stone, occasionally mixed with a few low shrubs.

Zhang Yang's mood also fell.

In just a distance of more than ten miles, the environment is so different, I would never have thought of it if I didn't come here in person.

Zhang Yang and the three of them unfolded their bodies, just running wildly all the way.

Now, they have opened their bows and have not looked back. After such a long time, even if you choose to turn around and walk back now, there is a good chance that you will bump into the Huayin lewd group.

Since this is the case, Zhang Yang also let go and didn't think much about it.

Finally, as we rounded a small hill, a dry lake suddenly appeared in front of me.

Gray grains of sand, monotonous and dull, at first glance, no grass grew except for a thick fog.

Zhang Yang's eyes lit up.

It wasn't far away with the naked eye, but his divine sense could clearly catch that in this dry lake, a tree nearly a foot tall was growing alone.

The black trunk of the tree, full of colorful flowers, looks like a peacock opening the screen from a distance.

Sparrow Spirit Wood!

Zhang Yang recognized it at a glance, this beautiful tree was the legendary Sparrow Spirit Tree.

Zhang Yang has been following Fang Lao'er for nearly a year, and he has not learned other knowledge, but he has learned a lot of common sense about spirit grass. Xu was to let Zhang Yang not miss anything when collecting spirit grass, and Fang Lao'er was still more conscientious in this regard.

"It turns out that this Luohe Mansion is because of the growth of a finch spirit tree, which attracted that group of flower yin obscenities. ”

Zhang Yang muttered.

"The mature finch spirit wood is as high as more than a zhang, and the flowers are like peacocks opening the screen, which is very beautiful. ”

"What is extremely incommensurate with its beautiful appearance is that only in the place where the bones of powerful birds and demon beasts are buried, will there be the existence of the Sparrow Spirit Wood. The Sparrow Spirit Wood is one of the most famous soul trees. ”

This knowledge flashed through Zhang Yang's mind in an instant.

The mature finch spirit wood, the corolla is just an ordinary cold spirit grass, not too precious, but its trunk is very amazing, it is the best soul wood.

Zhang Yang immediately remembered the Soul Eater Banner he had captured. In the past few years, I have been trying to repair it, but I have not succeeded due to lack of materials, and with this sparrow spirit wood, it is simply the most suitable.

Zhang Yang's heart was on fire.

He already had an Octagon Seal, and that magic weapon was much more powerful than the Soul Eater Banner. It's a pity that the Bafang Seal consumes too much mana...... If there is a Soul Devouring Banner that complements each other, the two intersect and reflect each other, and Zhang Yang's combat power can be greatly improved.

"Where the bones of powerful birds and monsters are buried...... Could it be that this parched lake is the remains of some powerful bird?"

Zhang Yang thought about it, and tried to probe his divine sense, but he was desperate to find that these gray grains of sand didn't know what was strange about it, and they could actually block his divine sense.

Shaking his head, he reluctantly gave up.

Now, there are only a dozen flowers under the finch spirit tree. One by two, lying comfortably and playing, unaware that they had been targeted by the enemy.

Zhang Yang hurried up and beckoned the blood slave and the ghost servant to rush forward.

Here, the endless sand is all flat, and there is no need to hide anything, just rely on the speed to rush forward.

Squeak squeak!

The intruders soon spotted the intruders, and immediately let out a high-pitched cry that spread far away in the thick fog.

"Blood slave, up!"

Zhang Yang immediately gave an order.

"Whew!"

The Blood Slave let out a low roar, suddenly accelerated, and stomped his feet on the ground.

Rise!

The whole person swept over like a black whirlwind, and in an instant, Zhang Yang and the ghost servant were far away.

Twitter!

Dense screams soon rang out ahead.

The movements of the blood slave were already so fast that they could not be seen clearly by the naked eye, but Zhang Yang's divine sense was clearly captured, and he saw him rushing into the group of Huayin obscenities, waving his black and sharp claws back and forth, slaughtering like chopping melons and vegetables.

As a second-level social demon beast, Hua Yin's individual strength was not strong, it did not reach a certain number, and it had almost no power to parry in front of the blood slave at the peak of the purple zombie.

When Zhang Yang and the others arrived, they saw the corpses of Huayin and the blood-soaked sand all over the ground.

Zhang Yang did not breathe a sigh of relief.

A large group of flower yin obscenities may come back at any time, and the king of flower yin obscenities has not yet appeared.

If you are not careful, it may be a situation where the boat capsizes in the gutter.

"Blood slave, cut down this finch spirit tree by the roots. ”

Zhang Yang stood under the bird spirit tree, and he didn't have time to appreciate its beauty, so he immediately gave an order.

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