Chapter 182: The Purple Silver Grass King asked for help, and the demon cultivator was in a dilemma
Seeing that the delay could not be achieved, Ziyincao could only passively fight back.
The body of the huge Purple Silver Grass King fused quickly, but how could it be so easy?
Qi Hao's sword was full of attributes, and the flames had already been wrapped around the fracture, and it only needed a spark to ignite quickly.
I saw Qi Hao smile slightly, and the fire in his heart ignited on the blade.
At the moment when countless purple and silver grasses gathered, he slashed out his sword, and in just an instant, the flames roared unscrupulously.
The screams of the purple silver grass also rang out.
Although there was no specific sound, Qi Hao could still sense the miserable voice.
The purple silver grass that had been scorched by the flames spread out quickly, even faster than when it came.
In the same way, the flames were carried everywhere.
"Don't escape, take root on the spot!"
The Purple Silver Grass King commanded loudly while fighting the flames, with no doubt.
He knew very well that once these purple silver grasses dispersed, then the flames would spread in a short period of time.
Only by taking root can we reduce more losses and delay the spread of flames.
Under its powerful power, the purple silver grass stopped one after another and took root on the spot.
Some even dig their leaves deep into the dirt in an attempt to extinguish the flames on their bodies in this way.
But they could not have imagined that when they entered the dirt, they would also burn with it, along with the white bones underneath, and the corpses that were not completely decomposed.
This result made the Purple Silver Grass clan more and more flustered.
There is no desperate escape on fire, and there is no order left.
Some of those who caught fire even broke their arms to survive, directly abandoning the leaves, leaving only part of the rhizomes, desperately fleeing under the soil.
Even the Purple Silver Grass King had the fear of death in his heart, and he didn't care about the other clansmen.
Qi Hao didn't stop, and chased down the Purple Silver Grass King with his sword.
The Purple Silver Grass King had no choice but to fight back.
The leaves turned into steel knives, and the rhizomes were several times harder than before.
However, the flames on his body could not be extinguished, causing him great damage.
After a few fights, there were not many leaves left on his body, and the Purple Silver Grass King had to make a move to survive with a broken arm, leaving only the roots under the soil to escape.
When he fled, he declared defeat, and the purple silver grass that was still watching not far away was quickly disintegrated.
Qi Hao didn't get the slightest excitement, he knew that the danger was still hidden.
The formation has not been completed, which means that there are still a large number of purple silver grass arranging the formation, so the purple silver grass that dominates the formation is the most powerful one, and it is the real king.
He no longer pursued the huge purple silver grass that had escaped, but instead ran the spell and shot seven or eight flame dragons one after another.
The dragon soared into the air, and everywhere it passed, whether it was purple silver grass or red maple trees, all turned into flames.
If only a small part of the Purple Silver Grass suffered before, then now all the Purple Silver Grass is not immune.
From a distance, it was a large sea of fire, and Qi Hao's weak body stood in the sea of fire, so small.
"He's a fire attribute, he turned out to be a fire attribute. The formation has not yet been completed, and he can't be trapped, won't the Purple Silver Grass clan suffer? ”
When the demon cultivators saw the sea of fire in front of them, they were all shocked.
"Afraid of what? Although it is said that the cultivator of the fire attribute is the nemesis of the spirit plant. But don't forget, this is the purple silver grass that Senior Brother Bai personally planted and cultivated, how could it be burned by ordinary flames? A demon cultivator swore and said, not worried.
"But a lot of purple silver grass has been burned to ashes."
"Those are just ordinary purple silver grasses, even if their leaves are burned, but the rhizomes are still there, enough to preserve most of their strength. We can wait with peace of mind until the Purple Silver Grass King completes the formation. ”
As soon as Demon Xiu's words fell, an undoubted thought suddenly came.
"The formation is at a critical moment, and you need to go and delay him."
This thought directly penetrated the minds of the demon cultivators, as if it were an order from a superior person.
The demon cultivator, who was still swearing, suddenly changed his face.
He stammered in response: "The formation is not yet complete, we are not his opponents." ”
They just have to wait for the formation to be completed and ambush Qi Hao before they have a chance of winning.
But now that the formation has not been completed, let them fight with Qi Hao, what is the difference between sending them to death?
What's more, this sea of fire everywhere is enough to make them afraid.
"If I don't stop him, I'll have to flee immediately." The thought responded.
"No, if you escape, how can we explain to Senior Brother Bai?" Demon cultivator vetoed.
"Then you can only go in and delay him, there is no other choice. Don't test my patience, you are afraid of Senior Brother Bai, I am not afraid. ”
The cultivators were in a quandary, but they also knew that they had to make a choice as soon as possible.
The longer you procrastinate, the more passive you become. The most important thing is that this Purple Silver Grass King may really escape at any time.
"How much time do we need to delay?" Demon Xiu asked.
"Four minutes, you still have ten seconds to think about it. He's about to hurt my roots. ”
"No need to think about it, let's go inside. But you have to let your people make way for us. "Demon Xiu has made a decision.
There are more than a dozen of them, and it is not difficult to hold on for four minutes.
What's more, they just procrastinated, and they just slowly wrangled with Qi Hao.
"Yes!"
With the idea coming, the purple silver grass avoided it one after another, making way for a road.
The demon cultivators rushed in while discussing countermeasures.
Where the flames are burned, even the aura is hot.
But as long as they don't touch the flames, it's hard to hurt them.
It wasn't until they went deeper into the depths that they realized how wrong they were, and the ground beneath their feet was on fire.
Outside, they didn't notice that the flames could make the dirt burn.
The fighting spirit that had just been ignited melted in an instant.
Some demon cultivators even turned their heads and ran, but before they could run a few steps, the purple silver grass that had left before came back, bringing flames with them.
They were surrounded by flames.
"His flame is not something we can fight against, why don't you let us go?" A demon cultivator asked.
"Retreat without a fight, cowardly. We still have hope of victory, as long as you can hold on for three minutes. If you hold on to his hands for less than three minutes, you might as well die. "The idea is domineering and tough.
"But..."
"No, you can go back, as long as you can get out. You can stand still, but soon, the flames will spread in front of you. ”
“... ...”
The demon cultivators were completely speechless, and they had the urge to scold.
But they knew that if they scolded the Purple Silver Grass King, they would die faster.
There is no way back, only to move forward, this is their only chance of survival.