Chapter 57: The Fat Man Was Caught

"No wonder the Blood Eagle's Nest is so terrifying, and all those who come in are dead. ”

Tang Wan'er said with emotion.

"Let's go, now I can only keep moving forward, and if I want to go back, it's impossible. The fat man pouted.

"Next, we will take turns to use our spiritual sense to guard the surroundings, and once we find it, we will kill or cut off the Devouring Vine as soon as possible. Mu Feng said calmly.

In such a situation, only the 360-degree temporary control of the spiritual consciousness without dead ends is useful.

"However, none of our spiritual senses can last that long. Tang Wan'er said.

"It's all right, do your best, I'll tell you a secret, and when you have completely exhausted your spiritual sense, and then you can recuperate, you will find something that is very worthy of your pleasure. Mu Feng sold it.

"Okay, okay, let's start with me. Anyway, Brother Mu won't lie to us. Shen Yuanxin jumped out first.

"Okay, Yuanxin first, Wan'er second, Fat Man third, Luhan fourth, and I last. You can hold on for as long as you can, until your spiritual sense is exhausted. Mu Feng arranged the order in which everyone took turns.

"Behind the fat man. ”

It didn't take long for Shen Yuanxin to shout loudly, and before everyone could react, Mu Feng's Black Hell Demon Knife struck, and in the blink of an eye, it smashed the Devouring Yuan Vine that was about to sneak attack the fat man.

Mu Feng easily put away the sweat and residue of the devouring vine.

"Mu Feng, what are you doing with such disgusting things?" Tang Wan'er asked puzzled.

"Hehe, Devouring Yuan Teng, since the ginseng devours the Yuan Force, then the affinity for the Yuan Force must be super perfect. Therefore, the replenishing liquid refined from the Devouring Yuan Vine can quickly replenish the consumption of Yuan Force, which is a great weapon in battle. Of course, it would be best if it could be refined into a pill. ”

Mu Feng explained with a smile.

"Even if you collect it, it will only work until you get out of the Blood Eagle's Nest, here, who are you going to refine it?" Tang Wan'er's originally bright eyes instantly dimmed again.

"Hey...... You'll know when the time comes. Mu Feng smiled mysteriously.

By the time Shen Yuan's spiritual consciousness was completely exhausted, they were attacked by a total of five waves of Devouring Yuan Vines.

But most of them are thrilling and dangerous, and they are easily solved by the joint efforts of several people.

In the same way, no matter the size of the Devouring Yuan Vine, Mu Feng picked it up without any leftovers.

At the same time, Mu Feng also collected several elixirs around the Devouring Yuan Vine.

Next, but Tang Wan'er.

Tang Wan'er's cultivation is stronger than Shen Yuanxin's, and in normal times, she also attaches great importance to the tempering and application of spiritual sense, so she persists for a longer time.

During Tang Wan'er's surveillance, they were attacked by the Devouring Yuan Vine a total of nine times.

Moreover, once, even Zhuang Luhan was entangled by the Devouring Yuan Vine, if it wasn't for Mu Feng's quick reaction, Zhuang Luhan might have been dragged away directly and couldn't come back.

It also makes everyone more cautious. Tang Wan'er's control of spiritual consciousness has also become more and more refined.

I don't know how long it took, it was Shen Yuanxin's turn again.

"Ahh

Everyone was startled and hurriedly looked around, but did not find anything abnormal.

"Brother Mu, Sister Wan'er. Shen Yuanxin hugged Tang Wan'er excitedly, jumping and jumping.

Tang Wan'er was stunned, could it be that this girl used her spiritual sense too much and went crazy.

"Ahh

Mu Feng looked back and saw a pink Yuan-devouring vine, which wrapped the fat man whole and quickly dragged it into the distance.

"Lu Han, Wan'er, don't move, be careful, I'll come when I go. Mu Feng hurriedly confessed, and then, the whole person rose into the air, and the Black Prison Demon Knife instantly appeared at his feet. His whole body also turned into a black light, and he chased after him.

"Mu Feng be careful. Tang Wan'er looked at Mu Feng's distant back and shouted loudly.

"Brother Mu, you must come back safely. Shen Yuanxin cried a lot, she blamed herself very much, if it weren't for her, how could the fat man be swept away by the Devouring Yuan Vine, and how could Brother Mu take a risk.

Zhuang Luhan looked at the direction Mu Feng left in a daze, and his eyes were out of focus.

"Lu Han, Lu Han, what are you doing? What are you doing?" Tang Wan'er woke up Zhuang Lu Han.

Since they entered the Snow Demon Mountain, Zhuang Luhan has always been loyal to his duties, and he has been conscientious about the things arranged by Mu Feng.

"Sister Wan'er, Mu Gongzi, the flying weapon. Zhuang Luhan still said as if he was hysterical.

"Flying with the Machine. ”

These four words sounded like thunder, resounding in Tang Wan'er's mind.

Just now, she was just concerned about the fat man's safety, and she didn't pay attention to the way Mu Feng left.

Now, after being reminded by Zhuang Luhan, Tang Wan'er remembered it instantly.

At the beginning, Mu Feng summoned his Black Prison Demon Knife, volleyed the imperial weapon, and galloped away.

The flying weapon is ten times of qi refining, and the top grade is a treasure.

Ten levels of qi refining, the best mortal treasure, these are the two conditions that must be met by the monk to fly.

For tens of thousands of years, hundreds of thousands of years, no one has yet been able to break this iron law.

Then, in other words, Mu Feng's current cultivation has reached the tenth level of qi refining.

The seemingly inconspicuous Black Prison Demon Sword in his hand turned out to be a high-grade mortal treasure grade. Tang Wan'er's spirit suddenly became a little dazed.

"Sister Wan'er, be careful. Zhuang Luhan's giant axe slashed through Tang Wan'er's ear.

Poof-

A devouring vine that attacked Tang Wan'er was cut in two by Zhuang Luhan. Shen Yuanxin made up two swords in the past and completely destroyed the Devouring Yuan Vine.

"Okay, Mu Feng is here, give it to Mu Feng. Tang Wan'er said softly.

Let's say that Mu Feng chased the pink devouring vine to a mountain cliff dwarf.

Suddenly, several emerald green Devouring Vines attacked from all directions.

Mu Feng quickly landed on the ground, first took out a bottle of liquid medicine and drank it: ", it seems that the consumption of Yuan Li by this secret method is too great. In the future, it is better to use it with caution. ”

Mu Feng slightly replenished his Yuan Force, then raised the Black Prison Demon Knife and rushed forward.

"The Red Cloud Dragon Knife of the Sword Codex. ”

Mu Feng's Black Prison Demon Knife was raised to his chest, and the blade was facing outward, level with his chest. Then, the knife is held up, and the eyes are slightly closed, as if to pay homage to the sword god. The Meteorite Broadsword glowed red. Then the blade was flooded with a terrifying heat wave.

The heat wave of the blade scorched and distorted the air around it. When the red color around the Black Prison Demon Knife reached the extreme, Ouyang Mufeng suddenly slashed. Several furious fire dragons flew out from the meteorite wide sword, fierce and vicious, fangs and claws, stepping on fire clouds, and the flames were steaming and rushing towards the devouring vines in all directions.

Although the Devouring Vine is psychic, it still has the attribute of returning to wood. Among the five elements, fire overcomes wood, and the Red Cloud Dragon Knife can be attacked alone or in groups. It is better to adapt to this kind of scenario of devouring vine group attack.