Lou Muyan listened to the excited cry, his heart tightened, mobilized his spiritual power to gather on the two long swords, and quickly chased the fire dragon.
After several hundred meters into the ground, the fire dragon changed its direction, and Lou Muyan followed closely.
After a while, the fire dragon suddenly roared and chased up.
"The cannibal blood thorn rattan King seems to be up there." Bing halberd looked not far away and said.
Lou Muyan has a deep cold in her eyes. If this demon vine dares to move the cold night and the clouds today, she doesn't want the blood prick bag. She can only dispel her hatred by burning it.
However, she did not chase in the direction of the fire dragon again, but opened up territory without stopping.
"Little master, don't you chase after the fire dragon? The cannibal blood thorn rattan king is on the top." Bing halberd asked in surprise.
Lou Muyan said, "I have my own way to deal with it."
Ice halberd turned his eyes. The Lord is right above. If he doesn't follow up, how can he deal with it here?
The color of Mo Yan's eyes was still light, but it was hidden. "Do you want to destroy its roots?"
"Mo Yan is still smart." Lou Muyan said.
"..." Bing halberd stared at Mo Yan, and the boy would come out to please at the critical time.
Mo Yan returned his eyes coldly. Ice halberd immediately felt that the feathers on his body would stand up. The damn spirit eater had racial suppression on him.
Finally, he scolded Mo Yan all over in his heart before he felt more comfortable.
While Lou Muyan was moving forward, a trace of spiritual consciousness was attached to the fire dragon. He was slightly relieved to know that the dark golden vine wrapped them above for the time being.
Mobilize the fire dragon to hover over their heads, ready to fight the cannibal blood thorn rattan king at any time, and she also stopped at a place.
The eyes are full of thick roots wrapped in dark golden bark, and there are countless red filaments in each root, just like blood vessels.
The root system extends to a deep place underground, and the aura is absorbed by its root system.
Lou Muyan looked at Ling without hesitation. As soon as his right hand turned over, a cluster of purple and gold flames jumped out of her palm, ready to move.
"Unexpectedly, this tree demon is only the cultivation at the beginning of the sixth level." Bing halberd swept the breath of the demon plant on the opposite side, and said with a careless mouth.
Lou Muyan gave him a white look: "the demon plant is much more difficult to cultivate than the monster. The strength at the beginning of level 6 will not be weaker than the monster at the end of level 6, not to mention it is still a king.
The physiological intelligence of plants is hundreds or even thousands of times more difficult than monsters, so demon plants are very rare. There is no high-level demon plant, which can basically sweep away monsters of the same level.
The monster can be transformed into a human form at the seventh level, but the demon plant needs to be in the eighth level. At the sixth level, it can only speak with the demon knowledge, and at the seventh level, it can spit out human words.
Each step is a little slower, but the strength is even better
It's no use using ordinary fire power to deal with such a demon plant. Of course, if a high demon plant two-level human will have fire power, the swordsman can also cause damage to him.
Her accomplishments are not enough. The only thing that can restrain them is strange fire.
If she doesn't accept Zijin Linghuo, she doesn't dare to rush in to find abuse. After all, although she has the ability to challenge higher and higher levels, she also has demon planting, and it's countless times more difficult than her.
She noticed a strong smell above, waved the cane directly and sent the night QingHan two people around in its direction. The fire dragon kept burning the dark golden vine, but it was of little use.
"Go!" so she spit out a word without hesitation, and the purple gold fire in her hand turned into a blooming purple peony.
As soon as the peony touched the main root system of the cannibal blood thorn rattan king, the other party shrunk quickly like a ghost, but it was too huge to move a few steps.
"Wheezing!!"
Several sounds of burning vines sounded, and a faint paste smell spread in the underground soil.
"Squeak!!" a high shrill scream sounded.
The intertwined and intertwined strong tree roots deep underground broke away from the soil and threw them flexibly in the direction of loumu smoke.
There was also a very angry demon recognition voice over his head, "human, today I have to break you into pieces."
For thousands of years, he had never suffered such humiliation and pain. The power of the flame just now made him feel a thick danger. He must strangle this danger.
By the way, kill the humans who dare to set fire to him and break them into countless flesh and blood as the nourishment for his roots.
"With your ugly demon plant?" the building Mu Yan snorted coldly, turned his hand, and the purple peonies fell in an instant.
When they were facing the tree roots thrown at her, they fell one after another from the stamens and melted into the dark golden tree roots.
"Squeak!!" several screams sounded again. As long as the golden petals were integrated into the tree roots, they all made a "Chi!!" sound, accompanied by a burning smell.
"Damn human, if you have a seed, come up and fight with me." the cannibal blood thorn rattan king was very angry, but he couldn't do anything.
The purple spirit fire is the bane of all their demon plants. It will be useless if it is stained. Just now, once his huge root system contacts the fire, it will be completely unable to regenerate.
His heart is bleeding. These are the roots on which he lives!
"Pooh!!" Lou Muyan sneered, and his hand didn't stop. He specifically attacked the relatively weak tree roots with purple gold fire.
"Do you think I'm a fool?"
"Damn you." the cannibal blood thorn rattan king was really angry this time. He took back the roots that wanted to attack Lou Muyan.
The tree roots suddenly began to change, shorter and thinner. He was the king of blood thorn vine. Naturally, he occupied the place with the most abundant underground aura and could move freely.
Now he is overcome by the purple flame, and he can only shorten and shrink the rhizome, so that the human can't burn easily.
Lou Muyan sneered and condensed several French seals in the air, one by one into the place occupied by the roots before the cannibal blood thorn rattan king.
"Seal!" she tied the last French seal with her right hand and patted it hard downward.
I saw more than ten jade runes looming out from all directions, intertwined together to just form a four-way secret net, surrounding the king of cannibal blood thorn vine, which has been reduced countless times.
When she first saw such a huge rhizome just now, she knew that it was too hard to deal with the cannibal blood thorn king just by relying on the purple gold spirit fire. It was easy for him to escape by shrinking the whole tree root like this.
So she hid her hand in her sleeve and arranged the rune array. As long as she trapped the cannibal blood thorn king, he could not move and escape or attack himself in a large area, she could make him obey.
With her voice falling, the four square dense net and jade light became a high wall with runes flowing for tens of feet, shrinking to the cannibal blood vine king.