A World Worth Protecting Chapter 636: Qingling demon flower!
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Looking at everything in front of me, in the moment when the ancient hyacinth tree shattered, it seemed to be a picture of being veiled, even if Wang Baole was prepared in heart, it was still deeply shocked.
He thought of it, but he still couldn't calm down!
"It turns out ... I didn't return to Vast Expanse Dao Palace, but entered the Never-Ending clan warship!" Wang Baole murmured, and also saw himself in front, only ten steps away from him ... a huge one Red flowers!
The scarlet flower is more than ten feet tall. The cylindrical buds bloom in the sky, and the huge petals also exude a magical rays of light. At the same time, there is a strange fragrance that permeates the whole world. This fragrance ... Wang Baole is no stranger, no matter when he enters this battleship or when he sinks into a dream, he always smells it.
Obviously, this scent is the key to his illusion. At the same time, under this huge red flower, there are many fruits growing strangely, each one is how big a person is, and there are cracks on it. Seeing that there are even sharp teeth in the crack, this scene is shocking enough.
There is a lot of mucus, dripping down the ground along the rift, making a whine, and the fruit closest to Wang Baole is obviously withered and has died.
And these are nothing. When Wang Baole raised his head and looked at the other flowers around him, he saw the dim light of the sky, the earth filled with corpses and flowers, in front of many flowers around, there are Familiar figure!
Feng Qiuran, Zhao Yameng, Kong Dao (passageway), etc. It was the group of people who had entered the battleship before. They were all in front of their huge flowers and fruits, some were still, some went forward, and some half The body has penetrated into the fruit.
But the number is obviously three or five less, and these less people, after seeing a few red flowers under Wang Baole, a few of them swelled a lot, he also got the answer These people have been swallowed into the fruit.
And the expressions of Feng Qioran and others are also different, some are smirking, some are dazed, some are excited, some are angry, some are struggling ... and some are actually holding corpses on the ground. Carrion guts, stuffed into the mouth, the look revealing enjoyment, as if it was an elixir.
Under the light-filled sky, the ground is full of red flowers. This scene impacts the mind and makes Wang Baole breathless, heading straight to Zhao Yameng!
At the moment Zhao Yameng , Expression shy, in the eye Revealing his longing, he was about to be swallowed by the fruit in front of him, and even half of his hand had reached into the fruit, as if in that fruit, there was a Wang Baole Seeing no figure, she is holding hands with her to pull her into her arms!
The body is about to penetrate. Wang Baole is approaching in an instant. While grabbing Zhao Yameng's arm and pulling it outwards fiercely, within the fruit, there is a roar that seems to impact the soul, with unwillingness and madness Seemingly unwilling to fly away from the food that he was about to succeed, a strong and tyrannical emotion came out from the fruit, and the whole fruit swelled violently, swallowing towards Wang Baole here!
Responding to it, a punch under the Wang Baole candle seized the emperor ’s armor. During the trembling of the fruit, there was a screaming scream in it, which was directly hit by the punch of Wang Baole. The juice was splashing, Wang Baole Pulling Zhao Yameng has already avoided, but within the look of Zhao Yameng, there is still no soberness. Wang Baole in the eye is anxious, and his right hand is raised on Zhao Yameng.
"Wake up !!"
His voice is like Heavenly Thunder, rumbled all directions, but also directly into the inner world of Zhao Yameng, which makes the body of Zhao Yameng tremble, and the eyes are finally exposed. After seeing Wang Baole, she instinctively murmured .
"Baole, I had a dream, we dreamed ..." The words didn't wait to finish, Zhao Yameng became sober and noticed the surrounding environment, her eyes shrank sharply, complexion suddenly Transformation up.
Looking at the recovery of Zhao Yameng, Wang Baole was relieved in his heart, too late to comfort, he turned around, and was about to rescue others. Suddenly, the huge flower in front of Feng Qiuran trembles, and in a few breathing time, stunned It collapsed, the petals were torn, and the branches and those fruits were all exploded, and Feng Qioran's body also exuded the formidable breath belonging to Connecting Soul at this moment.
"Qingling Dreamland!" Feng Qioran's complexion is ugly. When both eyes slowly opened from the previous closure, she saw Wang Baole and saw some weak Zhao Yameng. The latter was obviously rescued, and the former ... … Feng Qiuran was shocked. She knew that Wang Baole was not simple, but she didn't expect that he was the first person to wake up.
Feng Qiuran woke up on his own, and Wang Baole ’s heart was truly stable. The two looked at each other without communication. They rushed out at the moment and started to save people. In fact, there are still some Nascent Soul cultivator here, although they have not yet woke up, But it was obvious that something was wrong, as can be seen from their struggle in expression.
If there is no one to rescue them, although they have a high probability of dying, there are some possibilities that they will struggle out of their dreams. Now that Wang Baole and Feng Qiuran help each other, they will wake up faster.
So few times, with the help of the two, and the assistance of the awakening people, the cultivator that was not completely engulfed by the fruit here was saved, but the difference in their respective dreams caused everyone to set off a big wave, The complexity also looks at each other. No one actively speaks of his dream, but the depression in his heart and the strange fear of this place have not dissipated as the dream is broken.
Especially they saw that when the companions who were completely engulfed by the fruit, after the fruit was opened, the exposed flesh and blood dissipated into bone corpses, everyone was silent.
Wang Baole is also in a low mood. It is really this Never-Ending battleship. Everyone has just come in and experienced such a weird and dangerous scene. Everyone has deep concerns about the dangerous of this trip.
"Baole, you Protector for them, I will first destroy the Qingling demon flower near here!" Feng Qiuran complexion is ugly, when he first entered the battleship, he was very uncomfortable, and he was anxious about the life and death of his father, which made her inner Calm, under a moment of shaking, just about to lift off to check.
But when Feng Qiuran ’s words came out, the moment Wang Baole complexion grim nodded, all of a sudden, the dozens of scarlet demon flowers that wanted to devour the crowd around them suddenly shook, and the sound of pēng pēng was at this moment, just like an overdrawn life. , Release all floral fragrances instantly! !
From a distance, the floral scent is just gas, and what really shines in everyone's in the eye is pollen. The red pollen forms a red mist, and it is hundreds of feet away from the surrounding spread!
After the pollen was released, the flowers withered immediately, and the blink of an eye faded and sprinkled on the ground, but the mist formed by their pollen, at this moment under the eruption and spread, caused a drastic change! !
The corpses on the ground within hundreds of feet were moved one by one after being polluted by pollen. Suddenly, there were bursts of unconscious roaring echoes, a large number of corpses stood up, and some of them remained humanoid. Some are ferocious beast, and some are Wang Baole never seen before. At this moment, after standing up, they roared towards the place where Wang Baole everyone is!
The breath of death, as they rushed out, also diffused in this all directions, making Heaven and Earth lose its color, and the wind and the clouds rewind, but although they are in large numbers, after all, they do n’t know how long they have died. Only instincts remain. For Pill Cultivator, it is difficult to resist, but for Nascent Soul, it is not particularly difficult to leave or kill.
Especially Connecting Soul cultivation base, it is a lot easier, so at the moment when these corpses rushed, Feng Qiuran, who was already anxious, in the eye rarely exposed sharply, his right hand was suddenly raised, and he suddenly pressed towards the ground!
Under this press, between the Heaven and Earth rumbled and the sky above the top of the human head, a huge unreal hand with a range of hundreds of feet was directly transformed into the ground, and the violent wind swept the human head. Hair and clothes, in the shock of the hearts of the people here, this unreal big hand penetrates their bodies without damage and falls directly to the ground!
A thunderous bang, with the palm landing, all the corpses in the range of hundreds of feet in the rumbled of the earth collapsed instantly and became fly ash!
When the illusory palm dissipated, the surroundings returned to calm. Everyone couldn't help but breathe. Wang Baole also breathed. When looking at Feng Qiuran, in the eye exposed grim. It was Feng Qioran in ordinary days, never like this. Unleashing the power of Connecting Soul in such a way that many times, it gives people a feeling that she is not as good as the cracker.
But today, Feng Qiuran clearly showed his combat power in line with his identity!
"This red flower is called Qingling demon flower, and its fragrance can make people fall into dreams." Feng Qiuran slowly opened his right hand, lifted the void and grabbed it, and suddenly took out some silk-like threads from those withered and withered flowers. The stamens were delivered to everyone.
"Holding this stamen can resist the power of Qingling's dream."