Chapter 189

Zhang Mu, who had wanted to retreat, was suddenly awakened by Obsidian's words. His eyes coagulated and looked in the direction of the child and mother gourd.

Sure enough, just as Obsidian said, he was so anxious that he didn't find any clue, but now he found the problem after careful inspection. The color of the green and blue child and mother gourd is deeper than that seen for the first time. If it is not carefully distinguished, it is easy to ignore.

"Xiao Hei, how did you see it?" Zhang Mu looked at the obsidian in surprise and asked.

The Obsidian said with a little pride, "just now I was trying to take my wind blade to attack the broken cover from all angles. Although it was useless, at a moment when you were throwing in the body, I looked down in the air and felt that the color of the child and mother gourd had changed. I carefully observed it from other angles to confirm that it was true."

If so, it means that the body of the mutant beast thrown in by Zhang Mu just now is ripening the child and mother gourd!

Zhang Mu decides to verify his idea again, but he has thrown all the mutant animal bodies around him. He can't throw the mutant wolf dog and obsidian into the experiment.

By the way, energy, if it is energy, although there is no mutant animal body, he has something else.

What kind of energy is bigger and purer than meta crystal?

And Zhang Mu, the most indispensable, is Yuanjing.

The white fox is really stupid. The child and mother gourd has been waiting for it to ripen itself, but it is foolishly guarding and waiting for natural maturity.

However, even if the white fox finds it, it can't get a lot of energy. Does it want to take the lives of its own people? It must be impossible. Although their names are determined by the king of a community, if they sacrifice too much, the white fox will become a bare pole commander. Moreover, it does not know the real value of the child and mother gourd.

As for Yuanjing, with its subtle relationship with the zombies, it must not make a lot of moves. Once it goes too far, it will inevitably lead to war. The winning or losing probability of thousands of mutant animals and six digit zombies is only five to five. It's not worth it. But if the number is small, it must not be enough for children and mothers to eat.

Zhang Mu's mind moved. He called a pile of Yuanjing out of the era merchant ring, forcibly restrained the idea that xuetenglian himself also wanted to swallow, and threw all the vines into the colorful mask.

A wonderful thing happened. Yuanjing was also decomposed at the moment of entering the mask, but it was decomposed into crystal drops of liquid, which was absorbed to the body of the child and mother gourd as if there was no gravity, slowly attached to the root above, and immediately integrated into it.

Seeing what happened next, Zhang Mu suddenly jumped in his heart and clenched his fist with his hand. He guessed right!

The child and mother gourd really need energy to ripen. The streamer on its surface began to be deep, floating with psychedelic color. The fluctuating breath felt heavier, as if it was eager.

The mutant corpse just now should be because most of the energy has been exploited by the blood vine lotus, so it has little effect. If Xiao Hei wants to remind Zhang Mugen that he can't see this subtle difference.

But now, Zhang Mu can clearly detect the changes on the surface of the child and mother gourd, just because of the pile of first-order crystals he threw out just now.

Energy, I want energy, more!

Zhang Mu looked at all this, sneered and said, "are mutant plants so greedy? I can give it to you if you want, but can you really eat it?"

Of course, now Zhang Mu is also taking some risks. He doesn't know if it's true that the colorful light mask will melt naturally after the child and mother gourd are completely ripened.

However, there is no other way to try. This is his last hope.

If it's really useless, the Yuan Jing thrown out becomes a meat bun to beat a dog, and it's gone forever, it's really a terrible loss. Now he can only hope that the colorful light mask is only a self-protection and defense means of the child and mother gourd in the growth stage. When it matures, it will disappear directly.

Another 100, 1000, 2000......

How can it not be enough? How much more?

Although there was no bottom in his heart, he still didn't give up halfway. Finally, Zhang Mu directly approached the colorful mask and poured Yuanjing in large quantities from the era merchant ring. Seeing that Yuanjing was absorbed by the child and mother gourd like no money, Zhang Mu felt blood dripping in his heart, but he could only harden his head and continue to increase the amount of investment.

With the passage of time, the decomposition speed of the primary crystal of the colorful mask began to slow down.

Is it saturated?

As soon as Zhang Mu saw the play, he hurriedly accelerated the speed of investment. The yuan crystals that had not been decomposed quickly accumulated in the colorful light mask for the first time, but they still decreased at a fast speed.

However, how can this speed, which has been slowed down because of saturation, be compared with the anxious Zhang Mu's effort to open the era merchant ring? Under the absorption of the colorful mask, the number range of Yuan crystals in it is increasing at a stable speed and slowly accumulating.

Don't you eat? Didn't you eat enough? Then I'll fill you up this time!

Until there were 14000 pieces, the color on the surface of the child and mother gourd had been deep to a point, the shape was full, and the streamer attached to it flashed.

Seeing that the Yuan Jing thrown in was no longer decomposed, Zhang Mu snorted coldly.

"Is that enough at last? I thought you could eat unlimited. You almost ate all my old knowledge. Why don't you eat it? I also want to see how much appetite and ability you have? That's all."

However, if he is angry, the child and mother gourd will not pay attention to him, but indeed, its absorption has been saturated.

Zhang Mu finally waited for what he had been waiting for.

The colorful light mask began to disintegrate.