Chapter 17: The Trolls Flower

Under Xiao Tianming's explanation, Zhao Ren was shocked, he hurriedly looked back, and found that there were still six people in the team who had different colors of light in their eyes, and just now because the fog was too thick, it didn't even arouse everyone's alarm. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Although the eyes of these six people radiated different colors of light, their faces did not change much, but when they reached the fork in the road, these six people went to the left together, and they couldn't pull back.

"What are you doing, come back quickly. Zhao Ren wanted to hold these outer disciples, but these outer disciples suddenly became extremely powerful, and it was very difficult to hold them.

The road on the left suddenly began to shake violently, and the black earth and rocks were lined up on both sides, and a large hole was cracked, and a strange plant suddenly protruded from the crack.

The stalk is about three meters high, and there are seven trumpet-like flowers growing on it: red, yellow, blue, green, green, black, and orange.

The flowers are thick at the top and thin at the bottom, and the trumpets are one meter wide, and it is hard to imagine how the stalks, which are only ten centimeters wide, can support the seven giant flowers.

The seven trumpet flowers suddenly pointed at Xiao Tianming and their direction, and the "trumpet flowers" all opened their mouths, suddenly revealing the terrifying scene inside.

Circles and circles of dense sharp teeth appeared in the mouth of the flower, and at this time, a strange fragrance wafted in, and everyone smelled a rich fragrance, and Qi Qi felt dizzy.

The strength of the six black-clothed men with discolored eyes increased again, and they broke free from the pull of the others, and ran quickly towards the strange flower, as if there was some treasure there.

"Don't!" Zhao Ren shouted, but unfortunately it was too late.

The five men in black who rushed to the front had just approached the strange flower, and five of them swallowed it into the mouth of the flower, and the mouth of the flower was raised to the sky, and then the sound of "chirp chirp" was loud, like a person chewing food.

The stalk was visibly bulging, as if a human throat was swallowing food.

The remaining blue and orange flowers still have their "big mouths", as if waiting for food to arrive.

"Everyone, stop Zhao Er's master!" Xiao Tianming suddenly remembered the orange light that flashed in Zhao Ren's eyes before. And at this moment, an orange light appeared in Zhao Ren's eyes again.

Fortunately, Xiao Tianming reminded him that the remaining six men in black threw the middle-aged man to the ground and barely suppressed his actions, but the man with blue light in his eyes was too late to save him.

I was powerless to save it, I didn't dare to save it, and the blue "trumpet flower" even flowed yellow liquid from its mouth, like flower dew and human saliva!

Just when everyone thought that the man was going to die, a ray of light shot out from behind Xiao Tianming and them, and hit the center of the blue trumpet flower mouth at once.

......The muffled snort of a beast being hit suddenly sounded like a beast being hit, and the blue and orange trumpet flowers suddenly closed their mouths, while the other five flowers had already finished chewing the "food".

The strange plant quickly retracted into the cracks in the path, as quickly as it appeared. After a while, the earth and rocks moved, the crack closed again, and the mountain road was restored.

The man in black was rescued, and everyone turned their heads in unison.

A white-clothed swordsman was in sight.

"I didn't expect there to be a seven-colored demon flower here!" the white-clothed swordsman sheathed the sword in his hand, and a faint smile appeared on his face.

However, Zhao Ren was vigilant in his heart, and said coldly: "Who are you, why are you following us?"

The white-clothed swordsman looks very young, but he is sixteen or seventeen years old, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, but the most impressive thing is the smile on his face, which is very soft and easy to make people feel good.

At least except for Zhao Ren, no one else showed any vigilance.

But Zhao Ren knew that this person had followed them all the way, until he rescued the man in black for some reason.

The white-clothed swordsman was about to answer, and someone over there had already answered for everyone.

"Mountain boy, why did you show up?" the rescued man in black immediately rushed to the side of the white-clothed swordsman, with a flattering smile on his face.

Obviously, the two have known each other for a long time, no wonder the swordsman in white will save the man in black.

"You ......" Zhao Ren's face became extremely ugly, looking at this situation, he had already guessed part of the truth of the matter, but he was afraid that this man in black was like the previous black bull, and he also peeked at the treasure map.

Not only did he peek at the treasure map, but he also leaked the information about the treasure map to the white-clothed swordsman.

"In Xia Yushan, I have seen the second master of the Iron Fist Gate. The young man in white didn't mind because of Zhao Ren's ugly face, but gave a very polite salute.

Zhao Ren returned the salute, he can't just make a fire with the other party in such a dangerous place in one breath, right?

"Tianming, what should we do now, take a detour from the right, or take a shortcut and walk from the left?" Zhao Ren asked, in fact, he already had the answer in his heart.

Sure enough, Xiao Tianming rolled his eyes, "Naturally, go from the right." ā€

Although he didn't care at all on his face, he remembered the last time he came to Montenegro with Uncle Lei, and that time, he also saw a strange scene.

However, it was not the strange flower, but ......

A woman in white, with a thin veil on her face, couldn't see her face clearly, which reminded him of the woman in his dream, so he was bent on going over, but was stopped by Uncle Lei.

Come to think of it, if he rushed over at that time, he must not be much better than the five men in black who were devoured by strange flowers.

"Brother Yushan, what is the seven-colored demon flower?" asked Sun Yu.

Several children quickly became familiar with the young man in white, especially Zhao Zhugan, who looked at the sword on the young man's waist and his eyes shone brightly.

And the young man in white was also quite generous, without the slightest spirit of "the sword is in the person, the sword is dead" that a swordsman should have, so he directly threw the sword at his waist to Zhao Zhugan, which made him so happy.

"Seven-colored demon flowers, flowers are divided into seven colors, and they feed on animals and people. The young man in white explained.

"Isn't that just like a man-eating flower? "Sun Yu, this kid has obviously read some books, and he even knows the weird name of the cannibal flower.

"Not bad. The white-clothed young man approving, "This seven-colored demon flower is indeed a man-eating flower, but it is also an elixir. ā€

"Elixir?" everyone else was drawn attention.

Such a ferocious and terrifying strange flower could be an elixir, just kidding, right?

The young man in white smiled and uncovered the mystery: "Yes, it is actually a very precious elixir......

ā€œ...... It can help people 'feel the elements'!"