Chapter 65 Bloody Thorns

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It is said that Zhan Yu followed the flowing water and came out of the two green hills where the camp was located, then jumped out of the water and came to the shore.

Looking at the primitive forest-like wild land in front of him, Zhan Yu strode into it.

Every place has its own habits. If you want to quickly find treasures, you must understand these habits. Measuring the land here is a stupid and effective method.

It's a pity that Du Zhanyu's power is limited, and the southern Xinjiang is vast and rich in resources, so he can only look in one direction and explore.

More than a month later, Zhan Yu had already moved away from the mountain range where the camp was located. This land in southern Xinjiang has a characteristic. The mountain range becomes taller and taller as you go south, so he walked down the mountain. After all, the higher the mountain, the denser the forest, and the thicker the forest. It is easy to hide treasures.

After turning a corner, we crossed another river. A long ridge stretched across the front, blocking the way forward. The mountain ridge was covered with red thorns, mixed with sparse weeds, and there was not a single tall tree on the mountain. , extremely strange.

Along the way, Zhan Yu also saw a lot of mountains, rivers and lakes. Mountains with single vegetation like this were rare. If something went wrong, he was ready to use his Dharma Eyes.

Today's Dharma Eye has a stronger effect in breaking illusions and is more sensitive to all kinds of spiritual powers. This makes many seemingly dangerous places feel like walking on plain ground to him. This is also what he relies on to act alone.

"open!"

With his eyes closed, the Dharma Eye between his brows bloomed with light, and the color of the world suddenly changed to gray. In this kind of vision, all the fluctuations of power seemed so abrupt.

In the thorns, a stream of blood-red energy was stirring and flowing in the branches. Every time it was stirred, traces of blood-colored energy would overflow. The thorns were all over the mountains, so that the mountains were shrouded in blood-colored aura.

He had a feeling that although the thorn had not opened his spiritual intelligence, it already had a heartbeat and blood flow.

Opening his eyes again, the world returned to its colorful colors. Zhan Yu had confidence in his heart, so he pressed his bamboo hat and walked towards the mountains with his sword in hand.

Experience tells him that if something goes wrong, there must be something strange, or there may be a treasure. At this time, it is better to kill the wrong one than to let it go!

The white back disappeared among the mountains after a while, and the thorns trembled, silently weaving a large bloody net, blocking the way down the mountain.

Zhan Yu had already walked halfway up the mountain. When he looked back, he saw that the surroundings were surrounded by blood-red thorns and vines, with dead bones of birds and animals scattered among them. He secretly wondered: "We have already reached the hinterland of the mountain, why is there still no movement? It seems All we can do is to alert the enemy!"

"choke!"

The sword was unsheathed, and with a thought from Zhan Yu, the silver sword broke into the bloody jungle like a dragon entering the sea. The sword breathed out, and wherever it passed, the branches and vines of the bloody thorns were broken.

This chop was like poking a mouse's nest. The bloody jungle was instantly activated. The vines with bloody thorns squirmed towards Zhan Yu like strange snakes, making a harsh whine during the collision.

Seeing this, he was not surprised but happy, and said with a smile: "That's right, as long as you move, you can find where your roots are!"

The sword energy was everywhere, and Zhan Yu was surrounded by a copper wall and an iron wall. No matter how many bloody thorns and demons danced around, they could not get close.

This thorn was also cunning. Seeing that the siege failed, it attacked from the ground. In an instant, everything was sealed, front, back, top, bottom, left, and right. Although this thorn with its claws and claws posed no threat, it was hard to guard against, and the root system could not be found for a while.

This is the power of plant monsters. As long as the roots are not damaged, they can regenerate with strong vitality. Some losses of branches and vines are not a serious problem, just like metabolism.

Surrounded by bloody thorns, Zhan Yu was helpless. He thought it would be an easy task, but he didn't expect that it would take a lot of twists and turns. It seemed that he underestimated this thorn jungle.

Reaching out and taking the sword, Zhan Yu swung it with all his strength, slashing upwards with a cross slash. The sword energy, which was dozens of feet long, swept away the thorns all around.

Then he jumped up and broke the thorns wrapped around his calf, wrapped in the demonic wind and followed by the sword energy, he flew out of the encirclement.

The vines received this blow and instead of retreating, they advanced. Endless bloody thorns with strange spikes entangled each other and climbed up, like a ferocious bloody python protruding into the air, vowing to bury the intruder in the mountain. between.

"go!"

Zhan Yu threw the sword in his hand into the air. Under the control of the sword raising technique, the sword burst out with a dazzling sword light, like a comet striking the moon, colliding with the pursuing blood.

Destroy everything!

Like boiling oil pouring snow, the sharp Gengjin sword energy instantly chopped the giant python made of thorns into pieces, and the bloody thorns calmed down.

After putting away the sword, Zhan Yu stood in the air, looked at the bloody jungle at his feet, and said: "It seems that the ferocious beast will have to make meritorious deeds."

As soon as he closed his eyes, his spiritual thoughts overran his magic power and instantly stirred up the beast essence and blood in his heart!

"Chirp!"

The sharp sound of birdsong pierced the clouds, and as soon as the ferocious beast emerged, Zhan Yu instantly transformed into three flaming birds!

This bird is an extraordinary bird, with a wingspan of more than 30 feet, and is covered in seven colors. It has three heads that can fire fire from rocks, fire from the air, and fire from wood. The three fires fired together will surely bury the bloody thorns in the sea of ​​​​fire and level the mountains.

The bird slid through the air, drawing a red line, and turned into a sea of ​​​​fire when it landed. This was because Zhan Yu did not use all his strength, but only fired wood.

The flames ignited from the foot of the mountain, followed the hillside, and climbed up the bloody thorns like poisonous snakes.

"Crack..."

The bloody thorns were like ants on a hot pot, swinging violently. The bloody thorns were useless, leaving ashes wherever the fire passed through the wood.

When the autumn wind brings the seeds and the spring rain irrigates them, the place will become lush and green.

Mu Zhonghuo surrounded and exterminated all the way, and the bloody thorns began to cut off their arms. The thorns were entangled and beat each other, breaking the burning branches, and the broken thorns retreated towards a hidden place halfway up the mountain.

This undoubtedly exposed the root system of the bloody thorns, and the three flame birds transformed by Zhan Yu controlled the fire in the wood to spread in the direction of the retreat of the thorns.

In the end, the bloody thorns burned away, and the flames went out in front of a sunken stone crevice on the mountainside. Zhan Yu withdrew his magical power and turned into a Taoist body and landed here.

"It turned out to be hiding in this crack!"

Zhan Yu looked at the wrinkled mountain cracks in front of him, drew his sword and said: "Gengjin Sword, I have to work hard for you to dig out the roots of this bloody thorn!"

The five-color sword spirit in the dantian beat slightly, as if in protest. Zhan Yu couldn't care less. If the magic weapon was not available, how could he dig it out with his hands? With a thought, the silver sword had already slashed towards the crack in the stone.

The sword cuts the stone, like cutting tofu. The gravel falls, and the roots of the bloody thorns are gradually dug out. The root systems of such monster thorns all over the mountains are also developed. The Gengjin sword digs down along the roots, and unknowingly it has dug down three thousand feet. !

"Ding!"

Gengjin sword touched something hard...