The two changed their equipment and went ashore. Both of them are magicians, and the equipment on their bodies has relatively comprehensive defense. Now they have replaced it with fire-type equipment against high temperatures.
Although the volcano on Jagged Tree Island has stopped erupting magma for a day and a night, the temperature is still very high, and the two of them are high-level, otherwise, they may be injured even close to the shore.
Changing preparations is not unbearable, but just to make yourself easier.
Stepping on the Jagged Tree Island, their feet sank. The two of them were taken aback. Then they realized that it was volcanic ash, seven or eight centimeters thick. They paused for a moment before stepping on it with their second foot.
All the iron blood trees in this area are dead, so there is no danger. However, the two of them were not at ease, and walked very slowly. After a few minutes passed, after confirming that there was no other danger, the pace began to speed up, and they came to the dead iron blood tree.
The branches are basically broken, and the leaves are scattered everywhere. Some are outside the volcanic ash, some are buried in the ground, and some are exposed. The volcanic ash is gray, and the leaves of the Jagged Tree are fiery red, which is obvious.
"The Iron Blood Tree didn't burn to death." Little Pudding Guoguo said in a low voice. There was too much dust in the air, so he didn't dare to speak too loudly.
"It was shocked to death by the force of the volcanic eruption." Dongfang Herring noticed the place where the trunk of the Jagged Tree was broken, which was obviously caused by a huge impact.
"Fortunately we left early." Little Pudding Guoguo was afraid for a while.
"With seawater as a buffer, there won't be too much of a problem." Dongfang Herring shook his head. There are many destructive forces caused by volcanic eruptions. They are mainly afraid of high temperatures, while Iron Blood Trees cannot withstand the impact and are not damaged by high temperatures.
"Will the volcano erupt for the second time?" Little Pudding Guoguo thought of a terrible question.
"Not sure!" Dongfang Herring's face changed slightly, and he quickly put away the trunk of the Iron Blood Tree. This is a precious material and cannot be wasted.
"We divide and cooperate." Little Pudding Guoguo said.
At this time .co m Zhang Si. Dongfang Herring nodded. He didn't consider the possibility of the second eruption of the volcano before, so he was not in a hurry. Now thinking that the volcano might continue to erupt, he couldn't calm down anymore.
The two of them went in two directions and quickly collected the fallen Iron Blood Tree. Dongfang Herring released the ghost hand vine, and the tentacles of the ghost hand vine shot out. When he came back, he followed more than a hundred iron-blooded tree branches. The speed and efficiency were so high that people were stunned.
强牺   读牺。 "What is that?" Little Pudding Guoguo exclaimed suddenly. When it was time, there was a drop of red liquid in the palm of the hand, blood.
It's worth it to come back this time, just for this drop of blood.
"There will be a second drop after one drop." Little Pudding Guoguo said.
"Since I met you, I have been accompanied by good luck." Dongfang Herring said. In less than three minutes, Dongfang Herring found the second drop of blood. With the expansion of the range, the third drop, the fourth drop, the fifth drop
"It's done, it's done!" Dongfang Herring was very happy. It felt so good to pick up things. After picking up the last Jagged Blood Tree, the rest were undead Jagged Blood Trees.
There are still some iron-blooded tree corpses near the living iron-blooded tree. Dongfang Herring and Little Pudding Guoguo didn't attack them rashly. Now that the others have been picked up, the two came to the living iron-blooded tree at the same time.
The aggressiveness of the Iron Blood Tree has dropped significantly, not because it has changed, but because it has not recovered after being severely injured. After three days and three nights of volcanic eruptions, the Iron Blood Tree is still alive. If you want to recover, you are afraid. is not easy.
"Do it!" Dongfang Herring immediately summoned the Star-eating Grass and Kunpeng, but the Vole King did not call, fearing that it would be cooked by the high temperature.
"Congealing water finger!"
"The Sword of Gengjin!"
"The Explosion of Xinshui!"
"Goldfinger!"
"Death grip!"
"Hidden Mind Knife!"
After the little Pudding Guoguo shot the 'Xin Xin Knife', he took out the bombs and threw them out. In the flames, the explosions continued, shaking the Iron Blood Tree, and the damage value kept floating. If it wasn't for the volcanic ash flying , everything is so beautiful.
The two teamed up, together with Star Eater Grass, Kunpeng, and Ghost Hand Vine, and easily killed the bloody Iron Blood Tree. On average, they killed one Iron Blood Tree in 30 seconds.
I don't know if it was the eleventh or the twelfth iron-blood tree that died, but the remaining iron-blood trees became angry and acted naturally, scaring Dongfang Herring to call for helpers.
"Knife Mountain King Kong is calling!"
"Knife Mountain King Kong is calling!"
"Knife Mountain King Kong is calling!"
The cannon fodder must be a sword-mountain king kong, capable of attacking and defending, obedient and loyal. The power of the self-igniting iron blood tree is disdainful, it is absolutely at the top of the biological chain, invincible. However, no matter how powerful a creature is, it also has shortcomings. A few days ago, in the match against Saturday Gold, Dongfang Herring had already figured out the shortcomings of the Iron Blood Tree very clearly.
The Jagged Tree does not move, and its attack range is fixed. Secondly, the IQ of the Jagged Tree is relatively low, and most of them still act on instinct. When the Daoshan King Kong is in front of them, they subconsciously attack the Daoshan King Kong, ignoring those who are farther away. The goal, this ensures the safety of Dongfang Herring and Little Pudding Guoguo. As for Daoshan King Kong, it doesn't matter how many people die.
If it was before the volcanic eruption, a large number of iron-blooded trees spontaneously ignited, Dongfang Herring would definitely be unable to bear it, and had to flee. Now it is different, most of the iron-blooded trees died, and the rest were sparse. At the same time, two or three iron-blooded trees spontaneously ignited, because Even though the distance is relatively far, he can still withstand it.
In fact, in this case, spontaneous combustion is what he hopes for. Spontaneous combustion means that blood will burst out. Although the corpse of the Iron Blood Tree is also of high value, compared with blood, he still hopes that blood will explode. soul.
Sparks flew everywhere, Daoshan King Kong died in large numbers, Dongfang Herring had to take out the magic wand, and the speed of summoning increased a lot. After the most difficult period of time, after a burning iron-blood tree fell, the two The pressure is greatly reduced.
Every time a bomb explodes, it will bring up a large amount of volcanic ash. The two of them ignored these things and attacked with all their strength. The iron-blood trees fell one after another, and Dongfang Herring got more and more blood. After a while, when only about 20 iron blood trees were dead, the two stopped.
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The island was affected by the volcano, and the relationship was always dark red. The two didn't check the time, and they didn't know how long it had passed.
"Why did you stop?" Little Pudding Guoguo still had more than a hundred bombs left, no more, no less, and she wanted to use them all up.
"Tell me, after one night, will the Iron Blood Tree grow?" Dongfang Herring asked.
"Automatic refresh?" Little Pudding Guoguo reacted. Dongfang Herring didn't want to kill them all. He thought that this place would become a collection place for Iron Blood Trees, and the value would be maximized if they continued to grow.
"I'm not sure whether it's an automatic refresh or something else, but I have a hunch that I can't kill them all." Dongfang Herring said.
"A primer?" Little Pudding Guoguo was thoughtful.
"It's kind of like that." Dongfang Herring said.
"It will be early morning in two hours, you can give it a try." Little Pudding Guoguo said.
"Okay, let's go back first!" Dongfang Herring retrieved the Star-eating Grass, Ghost Hand Vine, and Kunpeng, but ignored the Daoshan King Kong who hadn't died yet, and let them stand stupidly.
"Oops!" The two returned to the shore, but the boat had disappeared, and the rope tied with stones burned the city to ashes, leaving a little residue.
The two thought about tying the canoe and not running away, but they ignored that the temperature after the volcano could not be resisted by the rope for a long time.
"Fortunately, there is still a tortoise shell." Dongfang Herring took out the tortoise shell and threw it into the sea. The two jumped on it and rowed slowly towards the distance.
The farther away from the island, the less volcanic ash in the air, and the more sober the air. Although both of them wanted to see whether the Jagged Tree would refresh with their own eyes, they couldn't bear the feeling of volcanic ash inhaled into their noses, and they didn't stop paddling.
During the battle, I put my heart and soul into it, and I can still bear it. When I loosen it, I feel that it is a kind of torture to inhale for one more second. Only when the air is completely fresh, the two stop and start to take off their clothes at the same time.
Instead of practicing "Happiness Zen", it is jumping into the sea to take a bath. Little Pudding Guoguo, an introverted and shy person, takes off her clothes on her own initiative. One can imagine how terrifying the dust that falls on her body is.
Dongfang herring was washed relatively quickly, and it was done in ten minutes. Little Pudding Guoguo had long hair, and after washing his hair for ten minutes, he climbed onto the tortoise shell and breathed a sigh of relief.
At this time 75 z*w .*com Zhang Si. 强牺  读牺。 "I really admire how long I can stay inside." Pudding Guoguo picked up her clothes and covered her graceful figure.
"Tomorrow should be better." Dongfang Herring looked away reluctantly, the little Pudding Guoguo has a particularly good figure, no matter how hard he looks at it, he can't get enough of it.
"After I go back this time, I will cut my hair shorter." Little Pudding Guoguo said.