Chapter 105. Blossoming creatures

There, two long seaweed-like red leaves dragged a fiery red young beast, and at the end of the leaves was a five-leaf plant with a small white flower blooming in the middle.

Algae fern, the algae fern that blooms with living beings!

Da Xi Ganluan didn't care about the algae fern, and his mind moved, and the phantom qi of the wood turned into two leaves and nailed to the leaves of the algae fern, and at the same time, a vine rolled up the young beast.

The cubs were in hand, but the upward momentum of Daxi Ganluan was also neutralized.

Seeing that she was about to fall again, a vine fell from the sky, and at the same time, several phantom qi also shot from different directions, forming a web of different colors under her.

Da Xi Ganluan was rescued, and as soon as he landed, he excitedly told Tong Yehui: "Master Beauty, there is not red-haired moss down there, but a flowering algae fern!" ”

The general algae fern is a medicinal material with the same value as the flowering red-haired moss, and the value after flowering is far from being comparable to the flowering red-haired moss, and it is more difficult to encounter.

As soon as he heard that it was a flowering algae fern, Tong Yehui became a little interested. She directly pushed Da Xi Ganluan to Liyimo's side and explained: "You take her back." ”

Da Xi Ganluan followed Yimo and retreated to a relatively safe place, still holding the rescued young beast in his arms.

Liyimo noticed the little beast in her arms. The arms were long and short, the whole body was furry, and the big black grape-like eyes were looking around, it was the cub of the Fire Molten Beast.

If he can recognize it, it will be recognized by others. The young man in Tsing Yi tilted his head curiously and asked, "This is the Fire Molten Beast cub, it's so small!" You're lucky enough to find it in that case. ”

A cub of the Fire Molten Beast? This time the wheel arrived at Xi Ganluan and was surprised. She couldn't connect the fluffy little beast in her arms to the Fire Molten Mother.

I don't know who noticed this, found the little guy in Daxi Ganluan's arms, and yelled: "The cub is here!" ”

The inconspicuous corner where Da Xi Ganluan and a few people were suddenly became the focus of everyone, and people immediately hulala and surrounded them.

A few people quickly protected Da Xi Ganluan in the middle.

The people who were already rushing at the fire molten beast cub saw that the target was in front of them, and they would care about the rules, so they rushed to attack Li Yimo and the others, for fear that someone else would snatch the cub one step later.

"Ignorance." The young man in Tsing Yi raised his eyebrows and commented playfully, the double swords in his hands were ready to drink blood.

"Noise." The black-clothed young man glanced at him, coldly spit out two words, and at the same time clenched the one-person-tall black sky-shaking hammer with both hands and raised it high, smashing it directly into the crowd. Suddenly, a large pit appeared in the ground, and the earth splattered, shooting towards the crowd like a hidden weapon, and an open space was immediately cleared in front of him.

"Violence." The young man in Tsing Yi pouted and complained, his movements were not slow, and he rushed into the crowd with a sword.

Without moving from Yi Mo's feet, the Nine Turns Dragon Scale Spear flipped between his hands, forcing everyone to take half a step forward.

The sick and weak boy also sacrificed the weapon in his hand that resembled a hand stove, the Eight Desolation Furnace. The ashes of the Eight Desolation Furnaces were not slippery, like clay burning, dripping in the air, turning into a one-foot-tall furnace, under the control of the young man, all the attacks were resisted, not to mention, and a few weapons were broken.

The most gentle is still the gentle boy. He held the gentleman's sword in his hand, and he was not in a hurry or slow, but he blocked all the attacks with the momentum of four or two thousand catties, and by the way, he used his strength to fight, so that the person in front of him could not be used, and his heart was miserable.