The bright sea of ​​flowers and the dense grass are filled with corpses!

Considering that this spiritual plant has only been sown for a while, the murders created during this period are simply terrifying!

"Is it because of this reason that the flower fox marten cannot find enough prey... so many young birds died?"

Fang Yuan looked at this sea of ​​flowers and plants and had a thought in his mind.

"Chirp!"

At this time, a little gray sparrow still flew through the air without realizing it, unable to circulate. It was obviously attracted by the fragrance of nectar, but it was a little alert and could not come down for a long time.

"It's you!"

Fang Yuan's eyes lit up, he twisted a piece of gravel and bounced his fingers!

call out!

The gravel rubbed against the air and made a violent roar. A little fire flashed in the air, and the sparrow whined and fell straight down.

With his martial arts at this time, the flying stone was like a strong bow and a hard crossbow, and it was as easy as killing a bird with a blink of an eye.

laugh!

The sparrow fell, and the sickle grass on the ground suddenly twitched, a thick and thick piece of grass with a fine iron color. The grass blades on the edges were rolled like blades. The sparrow in the air was immediately divided into two, staining the sky with blood.

"This speed and force..."

Fang Yuan twitched his eyes: "I'm afraid the swordsmen in the desert are just like this!"

Click!

Immediately, an even more surprising scene appeared.

On the ground, several petals suddenly closed, with serrated teeth on the edges, which seemed like a big mouth, swallowing half of the sparrow in one bite.

Hissing!

Next to it, countless sword lights appeared, and the remaining sparrows suddenly turned into blood foam, sprinkling evenly on a nearby piece of sickle grass.

"Are ordinary sickle grass and serrated flowers... so cruel?"

Fang Yuan's eyes lit up: "It must have been mutated! And..."

He saw some petals and grass leaves that had begun to dry and corrupted at the edge of the sickle grass, and was speechless: "The newly born spiritual plants actually directly wiped out the previous ordinary species as their own nutrients..."

This spiritual plant has been full of blood since its birth!

"However, for me, the more aggressive these two spiritual plants are, the better. I just don't know if the original method of dealing with ordinary sickle grass and serrated flowers is still useful for dealing with these mutated spiritual plants?"

Fang Yuan pondered and jumped down from the tree trunk.

Hissing!

As soon as his feet landed on the ground, the soil layer exploded, and a rhizome similar to a thorn vine appeared and swept towards him!

"This is a power that neither spiritual plant originally does not have. Even the rhizomes have become weapons?"

Fang Yuan grabbed the thorns and immediately slapped the roots and stems in his hand. He felt the stinging pain from his palms, and his face changed slightly: "If it were an ordinary warrior, he would probably be broken and sucked blood... Maybe there would be toxins on it..."

But of course he is not an ordinary warrior.

Wu Zong, who broke through with the eagle claws and iron cloth shirt, made his body so strong at this time, as if cast in steel and iron, and was indestructible.

"Give me...out!"

Fang Yuan laughed loudly, and his toes were light, and his whole body quickly retreated backwards.

puff!

In the opposite sea of ​​flowers, the soil layer was loose, and a mutated serrated flower was pulled out of its roots, and a beast-like hissing came.

Even the roots below were entangled and they rushed towards Fang Yuan with several sickle plants.

Hissing!

The black blade light flashed continuously.

The sickle grass serpents quickly, like a knife wheel, and rushed to kill.

"Um?"

Fang Yuan's palm turned into a fine iron color, and he bounced his fingers in a row, and every time he avoided Ye Feng just right and bounced on Ye's body.

Slap!

Several sickle plants were cut off by him, and green juice flowed out from the fracture.

"Guji!"

It seemed as if I felt a huge threat, the big mouth of the serrated flower opened and closed, and a mouthful of nectar was spit out, with a strong fragrance, making people feel dizzy when they smelled it.

Fang Yuan avoided the nectar when he fell to the ground, and suddenly corroded a dense small hole, and the white smoke was dense.

"Is there such a move?"

He was a little surprised, pulled the rhizome and dragged the serrated flower to the outside world, onto a piece of bluestone.

"Guji Guji!"

When we arrived here, these flowers and plants became quiet, but the rhizomes were still spreading and crawling, as if they were looking for soil.

"It's really...good!"

Looking at this scene, Fang Yuan's face couldn't hide his joy.

In the past few moments, the rabbits rose and falcons fell, and the changes were prominent, which was no different from the battle between martial arts masters. It shows the cruelty and potential of these two mutant spiritual plants.

"This is just the outermost spiritual plant..."

Fang Yuan looked at the serrated flowers as big as a washbasin, and suddenly thought that the serrated flowers inside the sea of ​​flowers were like millstones. Even if a bison was gone, they could be swallowed in different parts!

"It's enough to protect the spirit land!"

He lit the fire note and came to the sickle grass.

laugh!

The sword light flashed, and the black sword leaf unceremoniously divided the fire fold into two, then slashed on the back of Fang Yuan's hand, leaving a clear white mark.

"I'm not afraid of what I was originally afraid of... It's a bit troublesome to control it!"

There is another weakness in these two spiritual plants before they have mutated and promoted, that is, fear of fire!

In fact, there are few plants that are not afraid of flames.

But at this time, the sickle grass gave Fang Yuan a small surprise, and then there was helplessness.

"The rhizomes can move and have a certain migration ability. It will be a bit troublesome to transplant and drive them!"

Fang Yuan was speechless as he watched the spirit flowers and herbs that were trying hard to wriggle out of the rocks, found the soil to take root, and even moved to the large army.

At this time, the spiritual flowers and herbs had obviously had some animal habits.

This made Fang Yuan feel a little horrified. If they were allowed to continue to advance, they would know what would appear in the future.

However, when we think of the strange stories in that world, there are tree spirits in the West and flower demons in the East. It doesn’t seem like something particularly worthy of horror when plants produce spiritual intelligence.

"And... with thinking, this is also a good thing!"

Fang Yuan's eyes suddenly lit up.

The way of dream master is closest to the great way, and one's own heart is used to embody the heart of heaven!

All of this is because of the most basic dream-entering ability!

All things have spirits! No matter how grass, tree, flower and stone, even the towering mountains, they all have thoughts!

But for them, the rotation of a thought may take years or even hundreds of years. If a dreamer rashly falls into a dream, he will only waste himself to death!

But what if you wait until your level is higher?

If you can enter the dream of the whole world, wouldn’t the rules of the world be in front of the dream master?

Even now, it has miraculous effects!

"My dreaming skills are still strong in mountains, rivers, plants and trees, but the sickle grass and serrated flowers can already express emotions such as anger, fear, etc., which is similar to wild beasts, but it is not hindered... And at this time, their thoughts are purer than wild beasts, but they are the best influence..."

Fang Yuan stood up and looked at the ocean of sickle grass and serrated flowers, with light flashing in his eyes.

...

"Hehe!"

I don't know how long it has passed, but the flower fox marten, who was waiting outside, suddenly shivered, his hair stood up all over his body, and rushed to a big tree next to him like lightning, with his small eyes full of shock and doubt.

In front of it, the sea of ​​death flowers suddenly boiled!

Puff!

Countless stems broke through the ground, like human hands and feet, carrying many sickles and grass, and began a large migration.

The vast army of spiritual flowers and herbs climbed past it. The scene was extremely strange, enough to make anyone who saw this scene stand up and feel frightened from the bottom of their hearts.

On the bare hillside, Fang Yuan sat cross-legged, directing the movements of sickle grass and serrated flowers with Shen Yuan.
To be continued...