"Is the wolf dead?" Xiao Wang Man opened his eyes and looked at his bloody body and muttered to himself, a smell of salted eggs in his throat rushed into his abdomen, and for a while, Xiao Wang was greedy and the wetness on Tian's face was moist;

In a daze, he found the beast lying at his feet strangely, trembling, limb rubbing the ground weakly, its huge mouth unwillingly open, its weak tongue weakly hanging at the corners of its mouth, only incoming breath but not out.

Even Wang Man, who was constantly striving for self-improvement, was greatly frightened, and after determining that the blue wolf fell, he closed his eyes weakly, this man-beast duel, he was too tired.

Between the hills, the wind is blowing, and the wet megalodon flowers are regularly carved with a series of footprints on the ground, they are man-eating flowers! I don't know how many innocent creatures in this big mountain have inexplicably become fertilizer to help them survive.

This time, a large group of deserters came to the muddy road, and they expanded their territory under the light of a bright white crystal lamp.

In front of him was an old man in ragged clothes, with deep eyes, and crippled legs, about seventy years old, walking slowly but with a very smooth pace! It was hard to imagine what liliang could support the old man to walk such a long distance, and whether it was only by the unpretentious-looking cane in his hand.

The old man walked down the hill and stood still, his right hand raised weakly, and the team behind him stood still. The crowd poured together in a narrow line of old women, innocent children, and sturdy men, all with restless eyes, and every time the old man made such a move, disaster struck along the way.

"Grandpa, isn't that wolf dead?" A little girl with fair skin, bright eyes, a bow and arrow, and a beautiful flower crown on her head in the crowd squeezed in front of her to sway the old man's clothes.

"Shhhhh The old man smiled kindly.

The little girl groaned and stepped back, the bow and arrow on her back half a cut higher than hers, almost dragging it to the rugged ground.

In the bushes, the branches and leaves sway in the wind, and the rhizomes break out and creak.

Huge leafy stems jutting out on either side wrap around the foot-wide trail.

Suddenly, the flowers attached to the ground suddenly opened, and the full, vigorous surface of the leaves was covered with thorns, like a row of tightly arranged teeth, emitting a soul-stirring glow, strange and murderous.

"Black dahlia!" the old man's face changed drastically, a few words were squeezed out from between his teeth, and the cane in his hand was already across his chest at some point.

"Big brother, what is Dahlias?" Little Ash looked curious, and his clear eyes looked directly at the burly young man behind him, Azza!

Azer wanted to answer, but hesitated for a moment. Zuihou bent down and straightened little Ashie's weak body, and replied with a smile: "Actually, my brother doesn't know, to put it simply, it's that flower that eats people." ”

......

Little Ash's expectant expression froze, and he turned his head in disappointment to admire the blooming flowers and vines in front of him.

"But, such a beautiful flower, weishenme wants to eat people?"

Aize looked depressed, how could he bear his sister's loneliness, so he patted little Ash's head, and explained meaningfully: "Silly girl, my brother tells you a truth; Azer lovingly pinched his sister's face, drew his heavy sword, and turned to approach the old man.

Little Ash stared at the budding leaves on both sides, bit his lip, and silently removed the bow and arrow behind his back.

She was a noble princess who lived a happy life, and was favored by her father, brother, and mother, but not long ago, a powerful demon army captured her hometown and seized the beautiful castle belonging to the Kerry Good family.

She will never forget the sight of her father being trampled by the ironclad soldiers riding the blue wolf, and in her desperation, Kerry Goode watched his people evacuate in horror.

From then on, the castle became a miasma of smoke on the sparkling river, and the soldiers died.

Whenever he thinks of the creepy alien iron armor, little Ash's heart is like a nightmare of fear, lingering......

Aize came to the front of the team and said in a thoughtful voice, "Is there only such a way out in the hills?"

"There are many roads, but this is the only one that leads to a peaceful village. ”

"Village?" said Ezer looked at the old man excitedly! Doesn't that mean they can settle down?

Azer seemed to be thinking too well, because at the very moment he spoke, the path in front of his feet was shrinking, and in an instant, only a narrow gap was left.

"Lord Baron, please don't be careless, this is no ordinary megalodon, this is a man-eating dahlias, and if we are not careful, the whole forest will swallow us! It's just strange, don't they grow in the abyss of evil?" the old man was a little puzzled, and he didn't dare to let down his guard.

"Is this flower so powerful?" said Ezer as he walked to the slit and looked at the rain-washed vines, without fear.

"Dahlias are favored by the ancient thorn totem, they are born with the mark of the devil, they know how to cooperate, they know how to play to their strengths and avoid their weaknesses, in short, they are ruthless devourers. ”

The cane was not put down, and the old man did not forget the young man who was stunned by the blue wolf under the crack in the rock opposite.

"Lord Baron, we have to walk through this flower, and let the boy take us back when the time comes. The old man's expression was wary, and his tone was three points firm.

"That's all there is to it now. Ai Ze nodded heavily, the old man's words were worthy of his trust, he knew the strength of the old man, and he didn't dare to take it lightly at this moment.

A group of deserters gathered, and behind them were tall trees, and these kind dryads seemed to be less hostile than the dahlias in the field ahead.

Little Ash, holding a bow in one hand and stroking the strings in the other, has ice crystal skin and childish facial features, which are lovely.

"Ho ......" Aize swung his heavy sword, the trees on the edge of the field broke in response, and the sword body swung like a spring full of power, bouncing half of the thick wood into the colorful flowers.

When the trees fell, the dahlias grew in an instant, the bilateral leaf stems swayed, swallowing the dried thorns, the flowers were luxuriant, and the tight and orderly serrations turned, like a circle of gears, like a cutting machine.

Whew......

Before the bowl touched the surface, the trees turned into ashes, and the sawdust was washed into the stamens by the rain.

Everyone was stunned! Ai Ze's heavy sword was raised high, and the black and shiny hilt gushed out powerful spiritual power! This is the unique fighting spirit of the Kairigood family, as the most powerful warrior of the family, Ai Ze is very confident that he will cut down all the flowers in front of him.

The sword qi expanded, wantonly blowing the oppressive air around it, and in the vacuum within a radius of one zhang, not a drop of water entered.

"Slashing sword style!" The macho man erupted, the tiger's body shook, and the heavy sword that turned into a big sword smashed down on the flower vine.

"Buzz ......"

The air rattled.

Boom......

The vines were uprooted, and the fresh stems and leaves fluttered in the air, and the mud splashed all over the people who followed behind Azur.

A three-foot-deep sword pit was smashed into the flower field, rain and mud poured in, and Azer's knees sank, irrigating half of his body.

The night is quiet......

With the power of the heavy sword of the third-order knight of Ezer, the crowded flower bushes spread out from the middle, and the slit widened by another two feet. The seemingly smooth road, intertwined with several strong vines under the mud, knew that things were not as simple as he thought.

"Quick, it's okay. Some of the people shouted in ecstasy and rushed out first.

It was a slave who had followed Ezel's father for many years, and it was a blessing to have escaped with the baron, a slave was not as dignified and elegant as a nobleman, and as long as he was given a way to live, he would be the first to fight.

This time was no exception, when he hid in the crowd and heard that Hua'an was a village, he couldn't bear to be hungry.

"Don't run, it's dangerous. Ai Ze shouted, and the thick sword in his hand was entangled in the thousands of vine leaves in the mess, and he couldn't pull it out.

The slave ran a few steps, and an elbow-wrist-thick flower path in the quagmire sprung up, drawing strange lines in mid-air, and the tip of the leaf stem split halfway, divided into three petals and firmly stung the slave's head.

"Ah...... Ah......h

These man-eating flowers, which have survived for many years, are intricately entrenched and full of energy, and their devouring power is so powerful! Slaves with ordinary constitutions instinctively let out a wail, and were dragged by the stems and leaves into the dense flower ponds on both sides.

Then, only the faint sound of human bones slicing tofu in the showy flower field could be heard.

After seeing the fate of the greedy, the rest of the people stopped in fear.

Razor struggled to shake in the mud, and under the turbidity, a flower vine wrapped around Azawa's feet, and the ruthless dahlia desperately wanted to suck the aura of this third-order knight.

"Count, help me, ...... underwater"

"Hold on! Don't be pulled, the magic array will be ready in no time. The old man was distracted and soothed the embarrassed Aize, his staff stood in the void, the index fingers of both hands were against each other, and there were words in his mouth.

Ai Ze's face turned red, and his body slowly moved deeper, and the liliang of the flower vine locked his heavy sword and legs.

"Brother, I'm here to save you. "Little Ash!

A bow, as full as the full moon, the immature face reflects the whiteness, and a pair of hands, carved jade, sprinkled with brilliance between the strings.

In the middle of the roar, little Ash took off his hand, and four spiritual energy arrows illuminated the flower field, including the mud, which were clearly visible, and the light stabbed, and the flower vine was loosened.

"Ash, use your frost shot to help your brother get rid of the vines. "There was a kind, gentle reminder from the crowd that she was the mother of the Ezer siblings, Sora!