Chapter 115: Mutual Help (II)
Although Hatsumomo can't use plum blossom darts to attack due to the restrictions of Miyamamaki, it doesn't prevent her from using hidden weapon attacks.
Seeing those snakes hesitantly surround her, she knew she couldn't hesitate any longer.
Closing her eyes, she mobilized the only remaining spiritual power in her body, stepped on the void nine turns and jumped to the top of the tree, swept her sleeves, and brought down a few leaves.
Then they were like plum blossom darts, and with enough strength in their wrists, the tips of the leaves sandwiched between their fingers became hard and sharp, and they also faintly had a golden color.
Her eyes were like the sharpest of falcons at the moment, and she locked onto the innermost circle of snakes.
Anyway, we'll have to get them out of the way first!
But she was still waiting, waiting for a moment when she could let the leaves in her hand penetrate the most snakes.
After all, this should be the last attack she can use.
A circle of dazzling light shot out, "poof" a few times, the air was filled with a bloody breath, and then looked, there were already several snakes with different heads, turning into the appearance of flowers and vines again.
At the end of the wind, three neatly arranged rows of leaves pierced deep into the trunk, and under the trunk were a few remnants of snake heads, which quickly turned into truncated vines, bringing out a puddle of fishy sap.
Although the timing was good, this attack was far from enough to solve her current danger!
A look of disappointment flashed in Chu Tao's eyes, if the spiritual power in her body could support her to carry out two more rounds of such attacks, she was absolutely sure that she could deal with the bunch of green snakes in front of her who looked like they were eyeing each other.
But...... Spiritual power is like a shallow puddle in the desert, which is quickly steamed away.
The loss of strength made it impossible for her to move any longer, so she could only lift her breath a little and sit down between the branches of the tree so that she would not fall to the ground so embarrassed.
She looked at the two-thirds of the snakes left on the ground, and the dense wriggling bodies made her a little flustered, and she leaned against the trunk of the tree, thinking that it would be better to be able to breathe for a while.
At the same time, her hands did not stop, but kept changing her hands, she wanted to try to see if she could unlock the part of the power of the master's seal.
But she soon realized that such an attempt was better than nothing, and with all her strength, she could only break through a crack in the seal of the lock.
Not to mention that in such a weak situation now, her various attempts could not shake the seal at all.
blamed herself for being too careless, and after recognizing it as a poisonous array at first, she only thought about guarding against the pale red smoke, but she ignored the clump of flowers beside her.
It was a clump of dark blue trumpet-shaped flowers, and it was only after she noticed the symptoms on her body that she looked around at the surrounding plants to find something wrong.
The flower is called "Hanrin", and its toxicity is extremely weak, and it is inconspicuous among a bunch of bright exotic flowers and plants, so it is no wonder that he didn't notice it at first.
However, this flower, which specializes in peach and plum trees, was just performing its own fighting technique, and this cold poisonous gas mixed with the pale red smoke and attached to her surroundings.
And as long as there is a slight omission in her protection, this poisonous gas can enter her meridians along the pores.
Because it was an effect on the Origin Body, it was too late for her to find out.
The cold poisonous gas that wandered within the meridians had formed a net, enclosing the body of the origin, slowly penetrating into it, and entangled with the spiritual power in the body.
That's why no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't expel the gas.
Unable to peel off, the cold poison carried the power of corrosion and devouring, constantly differentiating the power in her body, and it was extremely fast.
In short, in the face of the current situation, she couldn't think of the slightest countermeasure when she was hollowed out.
She never took this last level lightly, but when she first came in, she was attracted by this plausible formation, plus the last few levels were all formation-related tests.
So in addition to dealing with those flower vines, the rest of her mind was on analyzing the formation and finding the formation eye.
Caught in habitual thinking, the true purpose of the tester is perfectly hidden.
With so many levels ahead, which one is not difficult?
But at this last moment, he planted himself on this inconspicuous cold flower!
I don't know what kind of scheming the person who designed the mountain scroll is, he even knows his own body, and arranges his natural enemies in this last level, and then hides them with formations and other poisonous flowers and poisonous plants, pushing himself into this desperate situation.
Yes, she had to admit that the current situation was the hardest test she had faced in a long time.
Because she didn't have any tricks to play anymore, she glanced at the green snake climbing up the trunk of the tree, and the fishy smell of the snake hyacinth could already be smelled, but she didn't even have the strength to move it to another tree now.
She clasped the trunk of the tree with both hands and struggled to climb up, like a clumsy little beast, because her whole body was weak, and her movements seemed to be very uncoordinated, but it was all she could do.
Seeing that, there were already two or three green snakes approaching her toes.
The old man in the distance sighed, there are indeed many experienced practitioners who have stopped at this level.
Every time a new cultivator comes in, Miyamamaki will judge the true nature of the comer, and then at the last level of the first mountain, quietly give birth to a plant that is compatible with it.
Although Hatsu Tao is already very cautious, after all, there are still too few things to see in the world.
These green snakes, also known as "vine slaves", are not intended to attack, but to be the acceptors of the final level.
If you can't pass this level, once you are entangled by the vine slaves, all aspects of the cultivator's improvement after entering the mountain will be sucked up by these vine slaves.
Of course, as the price of failure, they also devour a part of the life force of the practitioner.
In short, once you are bitten by these things, you can basically judge the failure of this cultivation, and you will not be allowed to practice again for the rest of your life, and you will never have anything to do with Yushan from now on.
At this time, a vine slave had already bitten the toe of the first peach, and a look of regret appeared in the old man's eyes.
It seems that no matter how good this little girl behaved before, she will be sad to pass this level after all.
There was no expected pain, and Hatsumomo felt a strange suction force coming from her toes.
She kicked her legs hard, trying to kick the snake away, and even tried to arouse the spiritual power in her body, but it was useless, as soon as the snake bit her, it seemed to grow on her body and became an inseparable part of her.
Just when a feeling of despair had risen in her heart, there was a faint smell of medicine in the air.