Chapter Eighty-Seven: The Old Tree of Devouring Man, Calendula Grass
Looking at the sweet appearance of the gourd girl sleeping, Mo Yun Lingfeng couldn't help but smile bitterly, it was really a thick nerve. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info looked around, there was no obvious danger, and shouted in a low voice: "Gourd sister, gourd sister!" A few screams, the apple-like little face on the green gourd slowly opened his eyes, and there was confusion in his eyes that had just woken up.
Seeing her wake up, Moyun Lingfeng said: "Sister Hulu, we are now in the Barren Secret Realm, it is very dangerous here, let's be careful." ”
After listening to this, Hulu Mei looked around with her eyes, and was just about to reply, when Moyun Lingfeng suddenly sensed something in her heart, and a figure accelerated violently and flew out. The little gourd girl was startled, and when she looked back, she saw a sharp tree root, which suddenly stabbed out of the ground silently, piercing a stone the size of a skull, and stabbing the phantom that had not yet had time to dissipate.
It turned out that Mo Yun Lingfeng's divine consciousness suddenly felt a little movement just now, and there was a faint murderous aura everywhere. In a hurry, "90,000 miles of wings" was displayed. At this time, Moyun Lingfeng's cultivation was many times deeper than the disciples of the Qinglian Sect who fought against him last time, and the "Spreading Wings of 90,000 Miles" was also much easier and faster. Although it happened suddenly just now, I couldn't use it with all my strength, but it was enough to dodge this silent blow, and because of the speed, I even left an illusory figure behind me.
At this time, the advantage of Moyun Lingfeng body as a flying bird was displayed, and I saw him spread his wings and levitate in the air. On the ground, countless dense roots, vines, and branches of old trees danced into the air. Some of the vines, in addition to the black and sticky mud, also wore a few white bones. The white bones danced wildly with the twisting of the vines, as if beckoning to something.
Looking at the dense vines and roots, Mo Yun Lingfeng gasped, if he was caught just now, it was estimated that those white bones would be his fate. At this time, I couldn't help but think of the several dangers of the barren secret realm explained by the ancestor of Moyun, the devouring tree, the blood mosquito valley, the poisonous leech, and the colorful poisonous miasma.
This is obviously the devouring tree among them, but it is much more terrifying than what Moyun Ancestor depicted. Look at the branches dancing wildly within a radius of two or three hundred meters, if you change to someone else, even if you don't succeed in a sneak attack and can't fly, you will never be able to get out alive.
Moyun Lingfeng released the Golden Carp Sword and tried to slash it. A sword flash flashed, and a vine snapped. The severed branch was bleeding red and viscous sap, like blood. The lower half of the branch also writhed even more wildly, and Moyun Lingfeng could even hear the "squeak" of the devouring tree.
Moyun Lingfeng felt that the vines cut with the Golden Carp Sword still had some resistance, and it could be imagined that they were very tenacious. If you accidentally get entangled, it's a big problem. And these devouring trees are useless, and fighting them is just a waste of time. Thinking of this, Moyun Lingfeng took back the Golden Carp Sword, and wanted to leave.
"Wait!" was stopped by the little gourd girl, and saw the little gourd girl pointing under and saying, "Brother Ling Feng, what do you think is that?"
Mo Yun Lingfeng, as a golden eagle, had sharp eyes, and when he looked closely, he soon found that there was a small piece of dry land under the main trunk of a devouring tree, and on the top of more than ten beads of green grass, there were small flowers like golden wine glasses.
"Calendula!" Mo Yun Lingfeng was stunned, there were so many. It turns out that this "calendula" is also an indispensable auxiliary medicine when refining Tsukidan, and it is also something on the list of Demon God Palaces that can be exchanged for Tsukidan. Even in addition to the seven-leaf golden thread, calendula is the most precious, and each one can be exchanged for a Tsukidan. This thing is also scarce, and if it weren't for the protection of the devouring tree, there would be so many here.
Mo Yun Lingfeng calculated in his heart, as long as he got these "calendula grasses" this time, he would not come in vain, if he replaced it with Zhuji Dan, plus a few that he already had, it is estimated that there will be no major problem in building his foundation.
There is a way to seek wealth and danger, and besides, you can fly, and it is not too dangerous here, so it is better to give it a try.
It's better to act than to move, since Moyun Lingfeng has made up his mind, the golden carp sword has already flown out under the operation of mana. I saw a golden light like a swimming fish, shuttling between the branches of the vine. Countless broken branches fell one after another, and soon a radius of several zhang had been cleaned up.
Mo Yun Lingfeng withdrew his flying sword, looked at the results of the battle and smiled with satisfaction: "Sister gourd, we can pick calendula a few more times!"
Hulu Mei's crisp children's voice came: "I don't think it's that simple." ”
As the words fell, I saw that the broken vines suddenly flashed with blood, and the vines that had just been twisted by the Golden Carp Sword grew again at an incredible speed in the blood-colored light. These newly grown vines were obviously thicker and longer, and the persecuted Moyun Lingfeng had no choice but to retreat more than ten zhang distance again.
Moyun Lingfeng released the Golden Carp Sword again, and when he tried it, he knew that the tenacity of the vines had also improved a lot, at least the Golden Carp Sword had obviously felt resistance. Mo Yun Lingfeng casually cast another fireball technique, but he didn't expect that those red sticky sap were extremely flammable, and the sap that had just been spilled all over the ground was burning.
Watching those branches writhing and waving wildly in the fire, Mo Yun Lingfeng couldn't help but think, the Devouring Tree wouldn't be burned to death like this! Sure enough, things wouldn't be that simple, those vines waved in the fire for a while, and then quickly retracted into the sewage mud, with the protection of muddy water, those flames couldn't help him.
Moyun Lingfeng still didn't give up, the mana in his body was working, and a ball of flame spit out again. But this time it wasn't the fireball technique, but the strongest spell that Moyun Lingfeng could use at this stage. As soon as the flame left the body, it spread out in an instant, turning into a huge wall of fire ten feet wide, rolling forward like a huge wave.
Along the way, everything turned into charred black, and even the 10,000-year-old mire appeared a layer of dry mud and empty shells. The wall of flame made slight contact with the waving vines, which turned to ashes. But the vines behind them did not wait for the flames to come closer, and shrank into the depths of the earth. When the wall of fire passed, it came out again, and writhed silently at Moyun Lingfeng, as if mocking.
Moyun Lingfeng had no choice but to retreat helplessly and recover his mana. It seemed ferocious just now, but it also consumed a lot of mana. Even a freak with deep mana like Moyun Lingfeng couldn't support it, and his mana was almost exhausted. If you change the ninth layer of Qi refining on the side, you won't be able to exert that power.
Moyun Lingfeng felt like a dog biting a hedgehog at this time, and he had nowhere to put his mouth for a while. I had to look at the gourd girl's chubby little face and said, "What else can you do?" The gourd girl also shook her head and pouted to express helplessness.
Just when the two of them were at a loss, there was movement in the devouring bushes again, and a long pink giant worm, only the thickness of a child's arm, slowly crawled out of the ground. The giant insects picked up the fallen branches and leaves of the devouring tree and slowly pulled them back into their holes. It's strange that the crazy devouring tree didn't attack it, and let it go freely.
This is not because the strength of those giant insects is very strong, on the contrary, Moyun Lingfeng can only feel a faint and almost imperceptible demonic aura on his body with all his strength. With such a faint demonic aura, these giant insects are not even demon beasts.