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- In the Blood Bat Cave, the fishy stench ferments in the humid air, exuding an even more pungent smell.
Song Xing, Han Bo, and Wang Chengwu walked side by side without frowning, as if they were used to the smell and felt no discomfort.
After walking for more than two thousand meters, Song Xing frowned slightly, "No, I encountered zombies last time I came here, but now there is no movement. It's strange."
"Let's walk a little further to see the situation." Song Xing reminded Han Bo and Wang Chengwu, "We have reached zombie territory now, so be careful."
"Don't worry, we know." Han Bo said.
The three of them slowed down, lit a fish oil torch, and looked around cautiously. They walked another kilometer, but no zombies were found. The zombies seemed to disappear out of thin air without any trace.
"If we keep going, I want to see what they are doing." Song Xing snorted coldly, no longer bothering to guess, and walked quickly all the way, and soon walked another kilometer.
Fuli stood up and looked around the damp cave. There was nothing to deal with. He stepped up and planned to leave the Blood Bat Cave and go to Vientiane City to exchange for spiritual stones.
"Huh? A monk is coming." A simple message came from the mulch outside. This time, Fu Li did not hesitate at all, "Whoever comes, kill them."
The person who came here is just picking the soul-eating grass, but the soul-eating grass has been harvested by himself, so there is no reason to hand it over. Besides, he was alone here, and there was mulch grass that must not be exposed. Fu Li didn't believe that the monks outside were so kind-hearted that they let him go and kept the secret.
"In this case, I have no choice but to strike first." Fu Li passed the mulch grass, and a picture flashed in his mind. Three monks were coming in a hurry, with alert eyes and magic weapons in hand, ready to attack at any time.
"Attack." A simple command is passed to the mulch grass.
The mulch grass, which was originally only a few feet in size, suddenly opened up as if on stimulants and covered the entire cave. It was not only on the ground, but also on the walls and overhead.
Then, the mulch grass rushed forward and arrived in front of Song Xing and the others in only three seconds.
"Ah! What is this?" said the thin Han Bo in surprise.
"Hey, it's just some grass." Wang Chengwu shook his afro and said disdainfully: "Look at me."
With a push of both hands, a fire dragon circled its body, emitting fierce firelight, and headed straight for the mulch grass.
Song Xing frowned and looked at the mulch grass filling the cave without stopping, wondering in his heart: "Why is this grass so familiar? It seems like I have seen it somewhere before?"
The fire dragon instantly covered the mulch grass. Wang Chengwu smiled and listened, waiting for the squeaking sound coming from the mulch grass.
The moment the firelight touched the mulch grass, the light suddenly became larger, like a meteor streaking across the cave, emitting a peerless light and then disappearing again.
The entire cave was quiet, as if the fire dragon had never appeared just now.
The pride on Wang Chengwu¡¯s face suddenly turned awkward. He raised his head stiffly and looked at the mulch grass in confusion.
At the same time, the mulch grass still began to spread, and a long root stretched out to Wang Chengwu's feet, tightly binding Wang Chengwu's feet. With a strong suction, Wang Chengwu felt that all the magic power in his body surged outward from his feet.
When Wang Chengwu was surprised, Song Xing's expression changed drastically and he exclaimed: "It's mulch grass."
Song Xing is a disciple of Xiangyang Mountain and is the closest to Qiu Muling Planting Garden. On that day, he witnessed the power of mulch grass with his own eyes and was horrified beyond measure.
The cave is winding and dark. Although I had doubts just now, I was not sure. How could the famous spiritual grass of ancestor Qiu Mu appear here?
Just now, with the help of the fire dragon's light and the characteristics of the mulch grass, it was finally determined.
Song Xing hurriedly turned his head and ran away. He is a wood cultivator, and he understands the power of mulch grass best and does not dare to fight against it.
"It's a pity that before Song Xing could turn around, the mulch grass was like a tide, covering the three people in an instant, entangled the three people with their roots, and sucked the three people's mana. It only scared the three of them out of their wits.
"Ah~" Han Bo struggled hard with his thin body, his face was ferocious, and his magic power surged, and he was able to get half of his body out.
Seeing that he couldn't escape, Song Xing waved his hands repeatedly, and a patch of thorns appeared, and each tree was connected to form a thorn circle with a diameter of three meters, fighting against the sweeping mulch grass.
At the same time, he checked with his spiritual consciousness. After a few breaths, his face became slightly relaxed and he said loudly: "Junior Brother Han Bo, Junior Brother Chengwu, don't panic. This is just a first-class top-grade mulch grass. We will fight with all our strength and we will definitely be able to get out. If you are timid, , no one can run away.¡±
After Song Xing finished speaking, he gritted his teeth, raised his hand and threw it, and a thick pine tree grew instantly.
The thick pine tree could have grown to more than ten meters high, but the cave restricted its growth, and the top piled up into a big pimple. But this did not prevent the pine tree from showing its power at all.
¡°?Arrows fired in volley. "The innate spell of the first-grade high-grade spiritual wood Five-needle Pine.
All the needles of the five-needle pine stand upright like a monk's hair struck by lightning, and like wheat seedlings in winter, with strong roots.
Then, under the urging of Song Xing, thousands of arrows shot out in unison, as dense as a sudden heavy rain from the sky, leaving no gaps, and all shot into the mulch grass.
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The mulch grass had no time to absorb the torrential rain of pine needles, and they were all hit. The mulch grass covering the entire cave trembled, and a message was passed to Fu Li, who was about to be demoted.
The body of the mulch grass contains rich spiritual energy. If it is severely damaged by the outside, the spiritual energy in the body will be consumed. If the spiritual energy in the body is reduced to a certain level, the mulch grass will not die, but will be degraded until it becomes a first-level low-grade spiritual grass and finally die.
"Hmph." Fu Li snorted coldly, "Explode them all and kill three people."
The already shrunken mulch grass, ugh! It's like taking opium, not knowing the pain, bursting out, and even spiritual energy leaking out. In this outbreak, if the spiritual energy is not replenished within a short period of time, the level will be reduced.
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The pine needles originally inserted on the leaves of the mulch grass melted like winter snow when it encountered boiling water, turning into a small pile of sap, which was completely absorbed by the mulch grass in Song Xing's surprised eyes.
Among the three of them, Wang Chengwu, the eighth-level fire element who was the first to be entangled, was completely unable to resist at this time, and his throat was rattling, but Song Xing and Han Bo couldn't care about him, and could only watch as he was sucked into pieces. Push the dead bones.
Han Bo¡¯s face changed drastically, ¡°Senior Brother Song, let¡¯s escape.¡±
Song Xing¡¯s face was as gloomy as rain, and he was filled with resentment: ¡°If I could escape, of course I would escape, but how can I escape now?¡±
??Suddenly rolling his eyes, Song Xing said to Han Bo: "If you don't release the lizard yet, your life is at stake now.",
Han Bo is very attached to the baby earth lizard. He came here hoping to use a large number of blood bats to stimulate the earth lizard to advance to the second level, but he was reluctant to take it out just now. Now it seems that it is impossible not to take it.
He felt furious in his heart, and the mustard bag on his waist lit up, and three four-meter-long ground lizards with uneven bodies appeared shaking their heads and tails, blocking half of the narrow cave in an instant.
Snapped!
Snapped!
The three-headed lizard destroyed a patch of mulch grass with a flick of its tail, destroying the mulch grass by seven to eight meters in just a few strokes.
If the mulch grass hadn't absorbed Wang Chengwu's mana just now, it would have been downgraded by now. After a brief retreat, the mulch grass attacked again and instantly entangled the three ground lizards. Its thick roots were like suckers, sucking hard on the ground lizards.
Song Xing frowned, "The mulch grass is really powerful. Even the three-headed lizards can't do anything to it, so I had to retreat." He glanced at Han Bo, who was struggling in the grass blades in all directions, and said in his heart: "Junior brother Han, you dead Taoist friend I'm sorry for being such a poor person."
A slender vine suddenly grew up twenty meters away, out of reach of the mulch grass.
At the same time, Song Xing's body blurred for a while, and he disappeared at the same place. He appeared near the vines in a second, and then ran towards the outside of the cave without looking back.
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