The sound of "rustling~" has been in Lin Zihan's ears, sometimes far and sometimes near, as if he was watching, testing, and waiting.
Lin Zihan, who had awakened the dragon gene, had long lost the fear he should have towards this kind of sound. In the eyes of the dragon, everything in this world was not a threat.
"Be careful!" Minbei exclaimed, but it was already too late. A cloud of purple mist had dispersed, shrouding the two of them. Minbei covered his mouth and nose, but Lin Zihan seemed to be fine and remained calm. Looking at the fire in front of me.
"This mist will suppress our bloodline. The stronger the bloodline, the more obvious the suppression." Minbei covered his mouth and nose, squeezed out a sentence from between his fingers, and took out two black fruits from the bag behind his back. , stuffed one into his mouth, and the other into Lin Zihan's hand.
"This is snake flower fruit. It can be taken orally to relieve snake flower poison." Minbei said, chewing quickly with his mouth, and a fishy smell filled his mouth. Snake flower fruit happens to be the antidote to snake pollen, and there is a lot of drama before the flowers bear fruit. It's extremely poisonous, but it turns out to be the antidote.
He put the snake fruit in front of his nose and smelled it. The fishy smell stimulated Lin Zihan's sense of smell, and he almost spit out the first sweet potato he ate.
"I don't know how to eat this kind of thing." Lin Zihan said, throwing aside the snake flower fruit in his hand, his tone full of disdain. For a dragon king, snake flower venom is nothing. Is it possible that a snake can still fight with it? The dragon cannot fight.
The blood gushed out in Lin Zihan's palm. The surging blood was like a hurricane, enveloping the purple mist. It gathered in Lin Zihan's palm and condensed into a dark purple cage. The blood seeped in, and the purple mist was completely destroyed. Dissolve.
It's just that Lin Zihan didn't notice that there was a purple mark on the palm of his right hand. It was a sign of poisoning due to snake pollen infection. Lin Zihan, the arrogant Dragon King, almost fell to this humble place. Under the pollen mist.
"Such a thick fog should be the giant snake flower, which is an extremely ferocious plant that lives in the poisonous fog area." Minbei looked at the darkness around him. Under the cover of the night, something was moving crazily and rapidly. near.
"Swiss, swish, swish~" The sound of withered grass being run over sounded again. Behind Lin Zihan, a huge giant snake flower appeared. Its dark purple snake scales shone brightly in the moonlight, reflecting the icy coldness. moonlight.
The flower buds that have not yet bloomed are heading directly towards Lin Zihan. The flower buds are like a drill that reaches the sky, and the flower path is covered with fine snake scales.
Raising his right hand above his head, Lin Zihan's hands were covered with a layer of fine dragon scales. "Dang~" The flower buds collided with Lin Zihan's right hand, like two huge pieces of iron colliding, making a deafening sound. Clang.
After taking more than ten steps back with his feet, Lin Zihan leaned back and turned over to the ground to offset the impact of the giant snake flower. The entire forearm of his right hand was trembling slightly, and the tight muscles seemed to be pierced by needles.
"You call this a plant?" Lin Zihan looked at Minbei with a confused and speechless look on his face.
Not to mention the impact of this giant snake flower, which is comparable to many lord-level ferocious beasts, but its buds slowly unfold, revealing the snake head and snake scales, it cannot be called a plant.
"The giant snake flower relies on its pollen to trap many snakes and exotic animals, swallow them and turn them into parts of itself, so many giant snake flowers have a dense layer of snake scales as defense, and many of their habits are similar to snakes." Fujian Bei looked at the snake head held high. There were five rings on a layer of fine snake scales.
"This is a giant snake flower that is more than five hundred years old. There should be more than one snake flower head." Minbei moved his fingers lightly, standing with a spear behind him, looking in all directions and listening in all directions, and a ring of ice under his feet spread out like ripples. .
The sound of "rustling~" sounded again, this time from all directions. The two of them seemed to be surrounded by giant snake flowers, and the sound came from all around.
"Boom~" There was a loud noise, and the ground trembled. Lin Zihan looked at the cracked ground in front of him, and a snake flower head sprang out from the ground and pounced directly on it.
The blood turned into claws, and Lin Zihan jumped up and faced him. This time, Lin Zihan did not resist the impact of the snake head head-on like last time. Lin Zihan jumped up high and pressed his left hand directly on the head of Snake Flower Head. The blood energy in his palm exploded and hit the petals of Snake Flower Head like a giant cannon.
"Boom~" There was a muffled sound, and the snake flower head fell heavily to the ground. It looked like it was dying. The snake scales on the flower path continued to surge, and the flesh balls spread to the snake flower head from a distance.
"Is this still alive?" Seeing the snake flower's head slowly raised again, Minbei's heart tightened. The five-hundred-year-old snake flower has indeed reached the level of a monster. Holding the spear in hand, he made a sweeping sweep. The tip of Minbei's spear grazed the snake scales on the flower path. After a burst of crackling sparks, only a black mark was left on the snake scales.
"Shashashasha~" Two human-sized snakeheads slowly gathered together, and another snakehead gradually rose from the black shadow in the distance.
Three, four, five...nine!
Min Bei's heart skipped a beat, and his heartbeat seemed to have stopped at this moment. According to legend, the Nine-Headed Giant Snake Flower was a strange beast that only existed in the era of ancient dragons, and now a Nine-Headed Giant Snake Flower was born in the poisonous fog area. .
Have you seen the towering and swaying snake flower heads? Each snake head spits a message. The dark purple snake scales are accompanied by slender vines. Just one nine-headed giant snake flower has hundreds of tentacles stretched out. strip.
"The vital point of the giant snake flower is seven inches and the root." Minbei squatted, lunged, gathered momentum, leaped, borrowed power, drew the gun, swept across, held the gun, and stabbed straight. He did it in one go and stabbed directly into the seven inches of the flower head of a giant snake.
Seeing Minbei's smooth and coherent movements from preparation, take-off, double jump, leap, sweeping away vines, and stabbing the giant snake flower path, Lin Zihan couldn't help but admire him. This level of moves and body skills are among the best in the training camp. of.
The rusty spear tip was not as unbearable as it looked. The spear tip pierced the snake scales on the flower path. As Minbei's arm rose slightly, the spear tip directly opened a piece of snake scale, and followed the standing scales. Stabbed into the flower path.
Purple juice flowed out and dripped down the body of the gun. Press your elbow down and raise your wrist. The tip of the gun submerged the snake scales and pierced the flower path diagonally.
Huajing, who was thicker than a human being, struggled, struggled, and swayed. Minbei's spear never left Huajing. The seemingly crude long spear and the dense spikes on the tip of the spear became nothing at this moment. The sharp blade that made the giant snake flower twist in pain.
Another snake flower head quickly rushed toward Minbei, and the dancing petals turned into a bloody mouth, trying to swallow Minbei directly into its belly.
Holding the handle of the gun with his right hand, Minbei swung lightly, stepped on the flower path with both feet, kicked hard with both feet, and used the reaction force to draw the gun and chop down, cutting off the vines that were entangled from the bottom up. Hold the handle of the gun and cross it in front of the body.
The biting snake flower head was about to hit the spear lying in front of Min Bei. Min Bei suddenly pressed down with both hands, and with the help of the snake flower head's lower jaw, it quickly slid down to the path of the flower and directly pushed forward with his left hand. Drawing a semicircle with his right arm, the tip of the spear swept across the snake scales on the flower path, and he flew backwards with the impact.
Seeing Minbei in front of him, Lin Zihan felt that he seemed to have underestimated the strength of the subrace. Minbei had not yet shown the abilities of his bloodline, but relied on his strong physical fitness and fighting skills to severely injure both ends of the giant snake flower.
"Ice thorn!" Minbei used the ice thorn, and a cold light flashed on the rust-colored spear tip. The ice thorns on the snake scales that had been scratched by the spear tip were growing crazily, directly sealing three of them. Wound.
The ice restricted the activities of Snake Flower Head. Minbei clenched the spear in his hand and rushed forward again, trying to take advantage of the opportunity to deal with the pierced Snake Flower Head. Pointing his toes to the ground, as soon as Minbei's feet left the ground, he was attacked from both sides and put his head on his chest, and was pushed straight away.
Lin Zihan, who was standing in the distance, had a lot of blood in his hands, and his claws were as red as a blazing fire. He rushed forward with a quick step, and waved his right hand from bottom to top, hitting the one that was just on Minbei's chest. The snake flower head immediately made a painful cry.
A cry that sounded like a snake but not a snake came from the snake flower head, and the huge flower path was retracted in panic. The snake flower head, which was still standing in place, looked at it with eager eyes, with a hint of fear.
Lin Zihan's right palm was covered with purple juice, exuding a rotten smell. With just one claw, Lin Zihan tore off a few snake scales on the flower path, turned his claws upward, and directly touched the flower. A purple wound was left on the path.
The scales formed by blood and energy are slowly dispersing under the purple juice.
The juice that can corrode snakes and beasts into fertilizers is not only highly poisonous, but also extremely infective. It can easily soften the scales of snakes and eventually turn them into a pool of blood.
"King, that juice is poisonous!" Minbei looked at Lin Zihan, who was swaying, with eyes wide open and his body swaying a little. It was obvious that he was affected by the snake flower pollen poison and sap poison, and he was in a trance. .
Seeing the swaying Lin Zihan, the nine-headed giant snake flower let out a proud "hiss~" sound, and the waving vines surged in like river water.
Taking a step forward with his gun raised, he stopped sharply, and Minbei stopped in front of Lin Zihan. As a sub-race person, although he didn't like the appearance of the Dragon King, guarding the Dragon King was a task assigned by the clan leader, and he had to obey it.
The gun was stuck on the ground, and the ice spikes on Minbei's arms slowly covered his body, piercing the old cloth clothes he was wearing, protecting Minbei like a suit of armor.
"Ice and snow!"
Northern Fujian releases areas that only three-marked subrace people can control if they reach the seventh level. It is a symbol of the strong subrace people and a symbol of strength.
The glaciers spread from the foot of northern Fujian towards the Nine-Headed Giant Snake Flower. On the mirror-like ice layer, ice spikes protruded, freezing the spreading vines.
The coldness of the ice and snow is very similar to Lin Zihan's extreme cold realm, except that it lacks the mental power and compelling murderous intent, but the purest freezing, the simplest freezing and coldness.
Lin Zihan, who was troubled by toxins, fell into a trance and began to fall into memories, into the memories of being a killer, into the sea of fire, the sea of fire he witnessed, Wei Mengying's face, the figure of the man in black... two The memories of the sea of fire overlapping each other made Lin Zihan's head feel like it was going to explode.
