Chapter 479: Bloodthirsty Vine
Du Wenxing pondered that when the monkeys returned, he would let them drag the python's skin back to the cave to preserve it, and when he regained his human form, he could find someone to make it into close-fitting leather armor.
The skin of this python is so tough that it is difficult for ordinary swords to break through its defenses, and in addition, it is light and breathable, and the leather armor made of it is definitely a rare good color!
The decision was made, and Du Wenxing wandered around.
Suddenly, a noise came from the woods on the right, and a group of about a dozen monkeys rushed out, several of them bloody and wounded by something.
"Quack, what's going on?" Du Wenxing jumped and rushed over.
One of the monkeys was holding his left arm, apparently broken, and squeaked a few times at the monkey next to him.
This monkey is the original monkey king of the monkey group.
The monkey next to him jumped out and stretched out his right paw and handed it to Du Wenxing.
What the?
Du Wenxing glanced at it and wondered a little, this monkey has nothing in his hands?
The monkey squeaked, and in a little anxious put his hand forward again, almost under Du Wenxing's eyelids.
Du Wenxing finally saw clearly that there was a red fruit on the palm of this monkey's hand, but this fruit was extremely small, at most the size of a grain of rice.
Although the fruit is small, if you smell it carefully, you can smell a faint sweet fragrance in the air.
Although the taste is light, it is long and refreshing, and people can't help but take a deep breath and don't want to spit it out for a long time.
"There are quirks. ”
Du Wenxing's toad face froze, and he barely restrained the desire to take a few more sips, and at the same time searched carefully in his mind.
He soon confirmed that he had never seen it, had never heard of it, or seen it in a book.
"Where did you find it, quack?"
"Squeak, squeak. ”
I saw that the monkey was pointing fingers for a long time, and I didn't understand what it was expressing.
Du Wenxing waved his paws and made a gesture to lead the way, "Quack, don't say it, take me to see." ”
A group of monkeys didn't know whether they understood or understood, and they led the way in front, and Du Wenxing jumped up and down to follow behind.
At this time, Beiming, who had been silent, suddenly spoke up, and communicated in Du Wenxing's heart, "I thought about it for a while just now, I seem to be a little familiar with this plant, but I just can't remember what it is?"
"Then think about it again, looking at the embarrassment of this group of monkeys, it should be a more dangerous thing, so it is better to be careful. Du Wenxing said.
Beiming: "...... I still can't remember, I've lived too long, and my previous memories are a little blurry. ”
Du Wenxing: "...... I always feel like this guy is showing off. ”
"Hey, what is this?"
When they came to a clearing, the monkeys said that they would not dare to go any further, pointing to the location of the clearing.
Du Wenxing jumped to the front and looked into the clearing.
I saw that there were hundreds of holes about the thickness of a baby's arm on the ground, arranged in a disorderly manner, black and faint, as if they wanted to choose someone to eat.
Strangely, each of these holes is neat and flat, without the slightest crack, smooth as if it has been sandpapered.
Du Wenxing stretched out a paw and subconsciously touched his chin (uh, does a toad have a chin?), feeling as if these holes were caused by something underground breaking through the surface with great speed and great force.
Looking back at the wounds of a few monkeys, he noticed that most of the wounds on the flesh were in the shape of round holes, and there were marks that had been strangled vigorously.
"Squeak, squeak!"
"Chirp, chirp!"
“......”
Several injured monkeys pointed to the round hole in the ground, their eyes wide with anger and indignation.
"Beiming, quack, did you think of what this is?"
"Well, let me think again, think again, what the hell is going on?"
"Well, don't think about it, quack, grab a living creature and test it, quack. Du Wenxing said.
"Makes sense!"
Bei Ming said, shooting out a tentacle from Du Wenxing's left front paw, and the surrounding monkeys saw this scene and immediately showed fear.
In the initial fight with Du Wenxing, this group of monkeys did not suffer a lot from the North Underworld.
If it weren't for the fact that Beiming couldn't look down on the energy in their flesh and blood, this group of monkeys would have died long ago and there would not even be any skin left.
Brush!
When the tentacle retracted, a fat golden pheasant was wrapped around the end, and despite its struggle, it was thrown directly into the clearing.
The golden rooster was dizzy and swelled, and struggled for a long time before standing up, looking around in horror.
Realizing that he had been freed, he immediately waved his wings and wanted to fly away from here, when he suddenly felt a tremor on the ground.
The next moment, dozens of behemoths to it suddenly burst out of the dirt and closed towards it.
Although the golden pheasant is fat, it is not big after all, and the "things" drilled out of the ground seem to be insufficient.
But that's all it could do, seeing the pitch-black rattans coming from all directions like whips, some whipping, some speeding towards it, and it was too late to dodge.
In the blink of an eye, the golden rooster was entangled in several rattans, and then another rattan pierced straight like a javelin, piercing into the golden chicken's body.
Goo, goo......
The body of the golden pheasant dried up at a rate visible to the naked eye.
At this moment, all the rattans are swinging happily, as if they are celebrating the food.
The monkeys were frightened and retreated one after another, leaving only Du Wenxing, a lone toad, in front to watch the death of the golden pheasant.
The gorgeous feathers spilled down, followed by a chicken skeleton, and in just five minutes, the flesh and blood of the golden chicken had been devoured by these rattans.
"I remembered. ”
Beiming's exclamation came from his consciousness, "This is a bloodthirsty vine, but it seems that its power has weakened a lot, and its appearance has also changed greatly." ”
"Bloodthirsty vine, what is that?"
"Bloodthirsty vine is a famous demon vine in ancient times, although it is a plant genus, but the body is tougher than gold and iron, they live on the flesh and blood of animals and monsters, and after devouring, they will condense an essence fruit the size of a grain of rice - blood spirit fruit!"
Blood Spirit Fruit?
Du Wenxing thought of what was in the monkey's hand just now.
I thought it was just a seed.
Wait, strictly speaking, the fruit is the seed of the plant!
No problem!
Bei Ming continued: "This demon vine is different from ordinary vines, it does not exist in the presence of plants attached to the surface, otherwise it will be easy to deal with. ”
"The body of this thing is buried deep in the earth, and it only sticks its rattan out of the ground to hunt, and it is accustomed to walking on the ground and moving quickly, and shrinking very quickly when it is wounded. ”
"With your current strength, it's easy to dodge its attacks, and it's not too difficult to hurt it. However, this thing can move freely, and it is not so easy to seriously injure it at once and make it unable to escape, so that it can finally destroy its entire body. ”
(End of chapter)