Of these four breaths, three are strong and one is weak.
The weak side is naturally He Wusheng.
"Hahaha, Luo Yuan, you've been fooled!"
Crane Wusheng's maniacal laughter rang out.
Then, above the sky where he was, a formation totem emerged, and a big hole opened in the sky. A large piece of flame fell from the sky and smashed into the basin, covering nearly a hundred acres of woodland.
This flame, called 'Meteor Flame', belongs to one of the monster clan's treasures.
Art can be used not only by humans, but also by demons.
"Wow"
The forest trees in the basin burned rapidly.
This fever was terrible. I don't know what it was burning, and there were bursts of crying in the basin.
Then, everyone saw that countless vines covered with thorns were pulled out from the forest sea, like a giant whipping a flaming mountain fire.
These vines were originally ordinary vines wrapped around the tree trunk, but after being frightened, they quickly changed from blue to scarlet, and grew sharp thorns, twisting like crazy, attacking, and tearing apart all surrounding creatures.
At the same time, the Thousand-year-old Crane, the Fire Worshiper, and the scavenging old monster also used their own methods to anger the Weeping Blood Vine sleeping in the basin.
Countless scarlet vines frantically attacked the surrounding creatures, and naturally Luo Yun, the three monsters, would not be let go.
This series of events only happened in a split second. As soon as Luo Yun picked the blood fruit and threw it into the ring, he found himself surrounded by countless weeping blood vines.
"this¡¡"
He showed a look of astonishment.
"not good!"
"Protect the lord!"
Tie Ying and Black Crow quickly flew to Luo Yun.
But in the next second, they were torn into pieces by the ferocious Weeping Blood Vine, and the blood dripped on the vines, making these demon plants even crazier.
"Xuanyuan Cauldron!"
In a panic, Luo Yun sacrificed the black gold cauldron, sat cross-legged on it, and wanted to rush out with the power of the Xuanyuan cauldron.
"Haha, this kid is also in a daze!"
"The siege of Yaozhi, how can the collision of the big tripod work, it should be slashed with flying swords!"
"It's still too young and inexperienced."
On the side of the Dayu Dynasty, the smiles blossomed.
They stood at the edge of the weeping blood vine forest, quietly admiring the countless weeping blood vines, entangled Luo Yun and the tripod, dragged into the dense forest, and gradually disappeared.
When He Wusheng heard Luo Yun's roar and call, he only felt that it was extremely pleasing to the ear, and his heart was filled with joy.
"Wait for three days."
Thousand-year-old crane stroked his beard and smiled lightly: "When these weeping blood vines fall asleep again, let's sneak into them again and see if we can find some treasures from the corpse of this boy Luo Yuan."
The weeping blood vine is a monster plant, which is a bit like a spider.
They will first tear up the food, then inject toxins, wrap vine leaves into 'zongzi', wait for the meat inside to turn into gravy, and then insert needle-like vine branches to enjoy.
At this moment, Qian Suihe and the others saw with their own eyes that Luo Yun and his tripod were wrapped in weeping blood vine leaves into a strangely shaped rice dumpling.
Maybe he is not dead yet, but if he waits for another three days, he will definitely die.
Unless he is a powerhouse at the creator level, he can withstand the erosion of the weeping blood vine poison.
As for the old argali demon, he asked them for help when he was attacked just now, but the thousand-year-old crane ignored them. Later, when Luo Yun found out about the betrayal, he chanted a mantra to kill the old argali demon.
"The old argali demon, an idiot, doesn't really believe that I will recommend him to be my imperial teacher?"
"This trash, haha!"
"The two eight-star treasures on his body belong to this Grand Master! Hahaha!"
Qian Suihe smiled proudly, "But the most important thing is the few treasures of His Highness the Crown Prince, preferably on Luo Yuan's body"
They waited like this for three days, staring at the situation in the basin non-stop.
In the weeping blood vine forest, the weather gradually calmed down. Millions of weeping blood vines faded from scarlet to green and fell into a deep sleep.
The entire forest with a radius of thousands of miles has become quiet and harmonious again, insects and birds are singing, as if nothing has happened.
"it's time."
Thousand-year-old crane opened his eyes, his eyes fixed, "Let's go, enter the forest!"
Just as He Wusheng was about to leave, Qiansuihe stopped him: "Your Highness, you cannot go in."
Crane Wusheng was puzzled: "Grand Master, why?"
Qiantui Crane persuaded: "This basin, after all, is the habitat of the Weeping Blood Vine. If any accident happens, the old minister may not be able to keep His Highness safe."
"Luo Yuan is dead, what danger can there be?"
"Do not listen!"
Crane Wusheng waved his sleeves, spread his wings and shot straight into the basin, and circled around the outer edge without seeing any waves.
"Did the grand master see it? As long as these weeping blood vines don't make a big noise, nothing will happen."
"What's more, this crown prince also has three heart-protecting feathers bestowed by the ancestors, which can withstand three fatal blows for me. Even if one is lost, there are still two on my body."
Crane Wusheng came over via sound transmission.
Thousand-year-old crane frowned. For some reason, he always felt that his trip here and there was unpredictable.
"Teacher, come quickly, my highness can't wait to see the tragedy of the Luoyuan thief turning into a bag of pus! Haha!"
Crane Wusheng kept urging.
Seeing that He Wusheng was getting deeper and deeper, Qiansui Crane hurriedly led the fire worshiper to follow him, fearing that something would happen to him.
As for the scavenging monsters, stay at the border of the basin in case they are not needed.
The scavenging old monster already had a shadow on this weeping blood vine forest, and he was happy to stay behind.
As long as it doesn't make too much noise, it doesn't matter to talk normally in the weeping blood vine forest.
Crane Wusheng, Thousand-year-old Crane and Taoist Fire Worshiper went all the way to the foot of the blood tree.
There, they saw a huge 'Zongzi' hanging from a tree with a very strange shape.
"Luo Yuan, Luo Yuan, this is the fate of going against the prince, hahaha I wonder if Princess Yinsha will feel distressed seeing you in such a miserable state?"
"Don't worry, Princess Yinsha belongs to the prince. On the night when the prince consummates the marriage with her, I will put your coffin on the bedside and let you watch us Hahaha!"
He Wusheng stood under the 'big rice dumpling', beeping a lot, very proud.
"Your Highness, don't talk about it, let's think about how to get this kid's body away."
Taoist Fire Worship shook his head: "If it is removed by force, I am afraid it will disturb the weeping blood vines entrenched here, and we will not be able to leave."
"This is simple!"
Thousand-year-old Crane smiled and spread his hands, and a small green vine grew out, stretching towards the 'big rice dumpling' above.
"This is Weeping Blood Vine?"
The Taoist Fire Worshiper showed joy in his eyes.
The thousand-year-old crane chanted the mantra and urged the weeping blood vine, and said through voice transmission: "Yes, my grand master got a seedling of the weeping blood vine three days ago. It has been hatching in the body these days, and now is the time to use it. .¡±
"The grand master is thoughtful and thoughtful, and he has exhaustive strategies. High, really high!"
"I admire you!"
Taoist Fire Worship clasped his fists together, showing such foresight, no wonder he can be Dayu's grand master. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com