Mo Zhuoyu looked at the heads of people all over the world, and had an urge to run away.

Taking a deep breath, Mo Zhuoyu flew up and flew towards the top of the tree. Since this is in the Hun Ling Pagoda, there must be a way to crack it.

I think the main purpose of this competition is to select the quota, not to trap a group of disciples to death.

However, the height of the giant tree, at the speed of Mo Zhuoyu's foundation building period, flew for nearly an hour, and he did not see the end.

There is no difference except that the crowds around you are getting denser.

As time passed, the hunger in my stomach became more and more intense. Mo Zhuoyu looked at the head hanging beside him, and a spiritual energy shot out from his hand. It hits right in the center of the forehead.

"Tsk"

As the head fell, a piercing scream came from it.

Mo Zhuoyu was defenseless, his ears were stimulated by the sound, and a little blood gradually flowed down from his ears.

Mo Zhuoyu stretched out his hand to wipe away the blood, his brows furrowed, and he struggled to think of a solution.

There, the head was constantly scented with a tempting hunger, and when it hit, it would emit a scream that pierced a person's eardrums. Mo Zhuoyu was a little at a loss for a while.

If only I could burn it all in one fire. Mo Zhuoyu couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

But obviously, now, under the condition that Mo Zhuoyu is not cultivating fire-based exercises, it is not feasible to want to burn this huge iron tree.

When Mo Zhuoyu was feeling resentful in his heart, a taste that was a hundred times sweeter than the original suddenly drifted in the wind.

Mo Zhuoyu turned her head to look, but was surprised to find that the human head that had just been knocked off by her had regrown a huge fruit.

It was exactly what she saw at the beginning, the red look.

What's going on?

Mo Zhuoyu stepped forward suspiciously, observed carefully, and touched it, feeling that it was indeed like a real fruit. He turned his head to look at the other treetops, and there were rotting human heads still hanging.

Mo Zhuoyu had some suspicions in his heart, blocked his hearing with his spiritual power, and shot down a human head next to him again.

The screams were heard again, and the head hit the ground in response, as the hearing was blocked and the sound was no longer so distinct. Mo Zhuoyu waited quietly, and in the middle of a sound, a fresh red fruit appeared.

Mo Zhuoyu suddenly felt that the burning hunger in his stomach seemed to have decreased by half a thread.

But if it is really the same as she guessed, then can all these tens of thousands, countless heads, really be knocked down?

And in the process, she must also use spiritual power to cut off her hearing, otherwise she will become deaf before she succeeds.

But there was no other way, Mo Zhuoyu could only choose this seemingly stupid method.

Taking out the sunset bow, Mo Zhuoyu kept firing water arrows in his hand, one arrow at a time, and the arrows were not missing. However, the power of one person is still weak after all. An hour passed, and Mo Zhuoyu only cleared a small branch.

Is it really possible for this giant tree, which is so big that there is no end in sight, that she can clean it up?

The heads had regained fruit after they had fallen, and the branches had returned to normal where they had been shaped like iron trees. This made Mo Zhuoyu feel that these heads were like viruses, and after they were cleared, their original appearance was revealed.

But viruses can be eliminated with one click using antivirus software, and what can be used to quickly remove this rotten human head?

Mo Zhuoyu used the flint in the storage bag to light the fire and throw it on people's heads. After a while, the smell of burnt meat came out, and the head was burned in a short time.

However, Mo Zhuoyu waited for a while, and the fruit that was supposed to grow was nowhere to be seen.

Mo Zhuoyu stepped forward to take a closer look, but found that there were mottled marks on the treetops.

Obviously, it is not advisable to burn it by fire.

This head is the virus of the fruit tree, what harm does the fruit tree usually have?

Isn't that a bug?

Wouldn't it be nice if you could sprinkle a piece of insect repellent?

But what is medicine and how to sprinkle it?

Mo Zhuoyu found out his original experience of planting in Lingtian, thought about it, and summoned a rain gathering trick.

In order to increase the effect, Mo Zhuoyu deliberately output more spiritual power. The rain that falls is full of aura.

The spiritual rain hit the tree, and the rotten flesh on the head of the originally rotten person fell down like a comb.

This scene is really disgusting, but in order to achieve the goal quickly, Mo Zhuoyu also took out all the rain concentrators that he hadn't used for a long time. Just be able to solve the problem quickly and get out of this place.

The rain was pouring down, and the carrion on the human head that had been poured by the rain gradually fell away, revealing a dark white skull.

Finally, under the continuous washing of the rain, the first human head shook and fell away from the treetops. Then, like dumplings, one after another, human heads continued to fall. Fortunately, Mo Zhuoyu stood on the section of the tree that had been cleared out by himself before, otherwise he was afraid that he would be drowned by the head. If there were people under the trees, they might wonder why it was suddenly raining in the sky.

However, now Mo Zhuoyu didn't have the heart to think about this, she was engrossed in staring at the treetops that had fallen off people's heads, and it was immediately clear whether this method was effective or not.

One breath, two breaths, half an hour passed, but there was no change in front of me. Mo Zhuoyu retracted his gaze in disappointment, and had to think of other ways.

Just as he was about to bow his head and continue to ponder other methods, a strong sweet smell suddenly came out of the wind. Mo Zhuoyu's stomach, which was still a little hungry, disappeared in an instant after smelling the aroma. And the body, which originally consumed a lot of spiritual power because of the spellcasting, also seems to be full of spiritual power again.

Mo Zhuoyu looked up in disbelief, only to see a red fruit in front of him, hooking out the joy in his heart from the bottom of his heart.

Mo Zhuoyu's originally frowning brows unconsciously stretched out. Because of the anxiety caused by hunger and being trapped, all of a sudden he disappeared.

It really worked!

Mo Zhuoyu happily hooked the corners of his lips slightly, and began to prepare to cast the spell again in his hand.

In order to speed up the process, Mo Zhuoyu pondered refining a rain gathering array. If we succeed, maybe we can get out of here today before it gets dark. It's not a good idea to spend the night in a crowd.

Mo Zhuoyu thought of it, took apart the rain collector in his hand, and studied it carefully. Probably know how it works. In addition, Mo Zhuoyu has been cultivating the Gathering Rain Technique for many years, and he has long been familiar with it. As for how to make the Gathering Rain Array, Mo Zhuoyu had a general direction in his heart.

First, take out the basic materials for refining the rain gatherer, and complete the refining one by one. Then the rain gathering trick will be carved in the form of an engraved formation. Then put the spirit stone in the center as a source of spiritual power. The materials for refining the array are basically ready.

Mo Zhuoyu flew among the treetops, carefully observed, and selected the direction according to the general method of gathering spirit arrays, and placed the formation materials one by one.

A makeshift rain shower took shape.

Mo Zhuoyu cast a spell and was summoned by the formation, and the originally clear sky was suddenly covered with dark clouds.

With a thunderous roar, a torrent of windshield wipers fell down.