The clan leaders of the Poisonous Mushroom tribe were watching the battle ahead intently. Although they had the upper hand, they were not happy.
The attack power of the elixir mushroom is not strong, so it is expected that it can suppress them. But the opponent's final monks, the three monks from the main world, have not yet taken action, so they dare not be careless.
According to the news, those three people are all monks from the main world¡¯s sect, and their methods are so powerful that no one from the Mushroom World can compete with them.
"Everyone, be careful. Don't be reluctant to fight even if you win." The leader of the Mao Tou Guixian clan, with his hair hanging on the ground and his face turning green, reminded the clan members with a droopy tongue, "Have you seen the three people on the wall? They didn't take action, so we can't main idea."
The leader of the Maotou Kisame clan pointed at the mushroom city wall, his eyes showing solemnity.
He had excellent eyesight and could see clearly that the young man in the middle raised his head slightly and a bright light disappeared in front of him.
¡°What¡¯s that?¡± The Mao Tou Kisame Clan leader blinked his eyes, trying to see more clearly.
This time he saw clearly that it was a pine needle, and the pine needle was glowing with golden light. Why he saw it so clearly was because the golden pine needles came to his eyes, instantly enlarged in his pupils, pierced his right eye, and came out from the back of his head.
Wherever the golden pine needles travel, the surrounding three-foot space is destroyed.
The leader of the Mao Tou Kisame clan is no exception. Although the golden pine needles are extremely thin, there is a big hole in his head, as if an iron rod has passed through it. The hairy-headed Kisame clan leader stared at his round left eye and fell straight to the ground.
¡°Ah~ Patriarch¡¡± the tribesmen shouted.
"The hairy ghost" the leader of the Sticky Grass Mushroom clan exclaimed, only to see the golden pine needles coming towards him. He had no time to dodge, and threw a third-level sticky straw mushroom in the crisis.
The sticky straw mushroom can absorb spiritual wood. The stronger the spiritual energy contained in the spiritual wood, the stronger the stickiness of the sticky straw mushroom to it. In the mushroom world, it is considered a relatively powerful mushroom.
With the straw mushroom on his body, the clan leader breathed a sigh of relief.
The sticky straw mushroom acts like a magnet, attracting golden pine needles. The speed of the golden pine needles immediately doubled, and whoosh~ they arrived in front of the sticky straw mushroom.
But the leader of the Sticky Grass Mushroom immediately changed his color. Because the golden pine needles brushed against the edge of the mushroom, without even stopping, they penetrated directly through the mushroom and stabbed towards his heart.
"Drink." After all, the leader of the Sticky Grass Mushroom clan is a monk from the Zifu, although he is the weakest kind. But his magic power cannot be faked. As he shouted loudly, his magic power surged wildly. A vortex formed in front of him.
The golden pine needles continued to move forward, and when they came to the mana vortex, there was a pause, but in a second, the pine needles lit up and passed through the mana vortex. Directly penetrated the heart of the leader of the Sticky Grass Mushroom.
Although the golden pine needles passed through the mana whirlpool, the essence of their own momentum has passed away, leaving only a small hole as big as the eye of a needle in the heart of the Enoki mushroom leader.
The leader of the Sticky Grass Mushroom rolled his magic power and instantly smoothed away the traces of pine needle attacks that were difficult for monks to cure the day after tomorrow.
When he was about to breathe a sigh of relief, he made a shocking discovery. A hundred more golden pine needles suddenly appeared in front of me, and each one was no worse than the one just now. The breath it carries seems to burn the air.
¡°Poof¡the leader of the Sticky Grass Mushroom clan was unprepared and was stabbed into a sieve.
Next, Xu Xingxian and Wang Jing pushed the golden pine needles and blue pine needles one after another. Within a moment, the whole world became silent. The poisonous mushrooms were slaughtered, and the people of the own Spirit Mushroom tribe were shocked. Several tribe leaders, who had some complaints, stood there blankly, determined in their hearts not to disobey Xu Xingxian's will.
Jin Ming stood aside, admiringly watching the golden pine needles and cyan pine needles galloping across the battlefield, and he hated Fuli even more in his heart. If Fuli hadn't taken away his golden pine needles and had a huge amount of mushroom resources, he could also refine his golden pine needles, and he could Navigate this world.
Five-needle pine, a cluster of leaves has five pine needles, and has five attributes: gold, wood, water, fire, and earth. The five-needle pine tree has tens of thousands of clusters of leaves, and it is not necessary to refine each cluster. For example, if you refine one metallic pine needle, the entire pine tree will be refined into tens of thousands of other metallic pine needles. That's why Xu Xingxian was able to release golden pine needles without restriction.
Jin Ming¡¯s golden pine needles were just a hair short of being perfect, but they were taken away by Fu Li. Now he could only refine it again, which would take at least three years, and he couldn't help but hate Fuli.
Xu Xingxian looked at the messy battlefield under the city wall with half interest, and said calmly: "Collect all the third-level mushrooms." Then he turned and left.
Due to the sudden attack by Xu Xingxian and Wang Jing just now, the poisonous mushroom tribe was unable to react for a while. Many third-level mushrooms were not released and were used by Xu Xingxian and the three of them.
"My lord, my lord, it's not good" Before Xu Xingxian entered the house, he saw several members of the fungus tribe, flame ear, golden ear, and hericium tribes stumbling around.He ran over, and after he came over, he knelt on the ground and shouted loudly: "Sir, please save our tribe."
Xu Xingxian frowned and shook his head in disgust.
Jin Ming stepped forward and shouted: "You bastards, you made such a big fuss about something big and made your senior brother angry. I'll kill you all."
"Ah San, what's going on? Tell me quickly." The leader of the fungus tribe stepped forward and asked urgently.
Since he came to Shianggu City to help in the battle, he has been quite worried about the safety of the tribe. At this time, there was a war between the two sides. Although the tribe was at the rear, it had no strength and could easily be raided.
"There was there was a monk who broke into the tribe, killed many tribesmen, and robbed all the fungus." Ah San said intermittently with runny noses and tears.
"Ah~" The leader of the fungus tribe staggered back a step, reacted after a few seconds, and yelled, "How could this happen? How could this happen?"
With his eyes red, he said sternly: "Who is that person? Have you found out?"
Ah San stopped sobbing and said hurriedly: "I later learned that it was a monk from the main world. He not only attacked our tribe, but also attacked tribes such as golden fungus, white fungus, flame ear, enoki mushroom, and sheep liver fungus. All tribes were destroyed. They were all looted."
"What? My tribe"
"AhI, the Flame-Ear Tribe"
After hearing this, the other tribal chiefs also cried out in sorrow. But there was another person who looked excited, it was Jin Ming. He stepped over in two steps, pulled Asan up, and asked excitedly: "Where is he? Tell me quickly."
Ah San was startled and said, "I've been in the Tremella tribe for several days."
¡°Ah~¡± Jin Ming threw Ah San down, deceived him, and screamed in pain.
"Senior brother, that's the person. Please make the decision for me, kill that person and get my golden needle back." Jin Ming looked at Xu Xingxian expectantly.
"My lord, please make the decision. Kill him and save it for us." Several Mushroom Tribe chiefs all stepped forward and clasped their fists and begged.
Xu Xingxian has mastered the process of refining metallic pine needles. A hundred of them can easily kill a Zifu Sanju. And there are at least tens of thousands of pine needles on a five-needle pine, which is more than enough to kill the talisman.
Xu Xingxian looked at them lazily and nodded slightly, "Let's set off the day after tomorrow."