Fu Li looked up and saw the squeaking rat demon, its limbs kicking around but unable to use any force. The golden hair stood on end, as if it was electrified. However, the ground grass is extremely tough, and it gets tighter and tighter, and soon it strangles the rat demon to death.
The rat demon was in a panic, and its two front teeth glowing white suddenly opened and clicked on the ground net.
The underground network suddenly lit up, then dimmed for an instant. In the blink of an eye, a big hole was bitten by the rat demon.
The rat demon escaped, with an expression of fear in its eyes, and ran to the hole in the ground.
Fuli's expression changed. He never expected that the rat demon's ability to press the bottom of the box was not digging holes, nor the defense of golden hair, but sharp teeth.
The rat demon escaped without paying attention.
In the distance, Apple was stunned. After a few breaths to react, he realized that he had been excited for a moment, ran forward a few steps, and stood next to the entrance of the rat demon's cave.
The huge golden mouse grinned, showing its two front teeth, and squeaked, shocking Apple's tender heart, and he didn't know what to do for a moment.
When Fu Li saw it, he raised his hand and saw a piece of grass.
Give birth!
ah! Fu Li screamed in pain. He had exhausted his spiritual consciousness by continuously stimulating the growth. He had not yet recovered. For a while, he could not regenerate the net grass again.
Looking at Apple's stunned eyes, Fu Li yelled: "What are you afraid of? He's just a beast. Hurry up and give birth to Diwangcao."
Apple is like a child who was called back after losing his soul and screamed loudly: "Ah~~~"
Shaking the valley.
At the same time, he shook his head, closed his eyes, threw out a ground net grass seed, spawned it, and cast the innate spell 'ground net'.
"I'll catch you, I'll catch you."
The web grass grew up in an instant, surrounded it, and pulled up the rat demon who had half-expanded its body into the cave. Tied into a ball.
At the same time, Apple wrinkled her eyes, turned pale, and shouted: Ah!
He fainted and fell to the ground.
Apple has not experienced wind and rain since she was a child, and her consciousness is weak. It is beyond her ability to control a net grass in a frightened state. After reluctantly giving birth, she becomes distracted and faints.
Fuli can't spawn the first-order high-grade spiritual wood, but it doesn't mean that he can't spawn other low-grade spiritual trees. Just throw a handful of red thorns at it.
Give birth.
Suddenly, the rat demon was surrounded tightly, and the sharp black poisonous stings were stabbed into the rat demon's fur with all its strength.
The golden fur of the rat demon glowed with dazzling light, resisting the stings of thorns.
There are dozens or even hundreds of poisonous thorns on a thorn tree. Fu Li gave birth to more than ten poisonous thorns at once, and thousands of poisonous thorns all pierced the rat demon at once. How could the rat demon hold on? It screamed in pain.
In less than a moment, the golden light dimmed, and the rat demon's eyes showed great terror.
Fu Li looked stern, snorted coldly, activated his consciousness, and sent thousands of poisonous stings together.
Pfft!
They all stabbed into the rat demon's body, splashing countless flesh and blood.
Fu Li picked up Apple who had fainted on the ground, picked up the bloody rat demon, and walked towards the depths of the creek.
He is not worried about Apple. Apple just consumes too much spiritual consciousness and can recover after a night's rest. The corpse of the rat demon can be used to make fertilizer for the yellow bark tree.
The yellow bark tree is a stepless spiritual tree with a short growth period, only 3 years. However, there is one condition: the corpse of a monster is needed as fertilizer, and the corpse of the rat demon is used to nourish the yellow bark tree.
On a hill at the edge of the creek valley, Zhu Jian was leaning in the green grass, his eyes filled with hatred, watching the entire process of Fu Li hunting the rat demon.
"Hahaha, boy, you are dead this time." Zhu Jian laughed crazily, his fat body trembling, shaking up a piece of soil.
The last time he was whipped by Fu Li, he felt that life was worse than death, which made him extremely resentful, but he did not dare to report it to the sect. After all, it was his lust first. They didn't dare to come to the small valley to take revenge. They felt aggrieved and uncomfortable, so they wanted to cause trouble in Fu Li's absence and ruin the small valley so that the two of them could not submit their tasks and were expelled from the sect.
Unexpectedly, I saw such a good show today, "Haha, just wait for Jia Hao to come!"
Zhu Jian is a steward of the Qishan Sect and is well-informed. He learned a few days ago that Jia Hao lost a treasure-hunting rat and is looking for it.
Jia Hao¡¯s father is an elder of the Qishan Sect, and the elders of the Qishan Sect are all in the Zifu realm. Therefore, Jia Hao has a profound background and sufficient resource supply. He has reached the acquired ninth level at the age of only 16 years old.
Jia Hao loves to fight. Although he is not very strong, his magic weapons are powerful and he has many talismans. He is not afraid of consumption at all. Therefore, he is also a tyrant in the Qishan Sect and is invincible.
"Hey, no matter how many spiritual seeds you have, it will be in vain to meet Jia Hao." Zhu Jian smiled treacherously and disappeared into the night sky.
The second day, the fog on Huangshi Peak is sparse, the sun shines on the rocks, and the golden light shines.
Jia Hao, who was covered in fat, squinted his eyes and lay on a pear wood chair, enjoying the fried rabbit legs handed to him by the maid.
"Sir, my subordinates have received news that treasure-hunting rats have appeared in the small valley." Wu Qiang, the servant of the family, came in a hurry and reported the news.
"Huh?" Jia Hao was stunned for a moment before he remembered that he had asked people to search for treasure-hunting rats a few days ago.
He didn¡¯t pay much attention to the treasure-hunting rat. He just wanted to find it for fun on a whim. When he learned that it was lost, he killed someone by the way, gave a casual order, and forgot about it within a day.
Now mentioning it, he waved his hand and planned to let his subordinates handle it. When he heard about the small valley, he was stunned for a moment, and a wicked smile appeared, "Hey, I heard that Ping Du died, and only Apple is left in the small valley. Go, let's go find her. Play. If she is willing, let her be my maid. Hahaha."
"She must be willing." Wu Qiang stepped forward and agreed.
When I came out of the courtyard, I found a man standing at the door with his waist hunched over, looking in.
"Zhu Jian, what are you doing here?" Jia Hao frowned and scolded.
"Master, it was him who provided the information." Wu Qiang stepped forward and explained.
"Oh." Jia Hao responded lightly: "I have written this down, you can go."
Zhu Jian is not a classy person, Jia Hao regards himself as aloof and does not want to talk to him.
"Junior brother, I have something to say." Zhu Jian said hurriedly: "There is one more person in the small valley now. He is a disciple who has just started. His name is Fu Li. He is a wood cultivator. He has a powerful spiritual seed and has already taken your treasure hunt. The rat was killed."
At the same time, he sneered in his heart, "Humph, do you think I don't know your purpose of going to the valley? Hehe, there is an extra man there now, let's see what you do."
"What? There's one more person?" Jia Hao's face changed, "You even killed my treasure-hunting rat."
For him, killing his treasure-hunting rat is the key point, and having one more person is the key point.
Zhu Jian nodded heavily, "Yes, junior brother didn't see the scene at that time. It was terrible to see. What a treasure-hunting rat, but it was turned into a hedgehog by Fu Li with thorns, and his flesh and blood flew everywhere!"
Zhu Jian sighed and exaggerated.
"Let's go, a kid who just came here actually killed my spirit beast. I'll let him know who rules in the Qishan Sect." Jia Hao strode forward, ten meters in a step, with a fierce posture.
Zhu Jian and Wu Qiang hurriedly followed, especially Zhu Jian, who was so fat that he could keep up with Jia Hao. From a distance, it looked like two meatballs rolling around.