Chapter 259

However, Feng Qingge was unable to advance or retreat, and she also wanted to reap the benefits of the fisherman, but in this situation, what should she do? Those dozens of eyes are all staring at her, as long as she has any movement, I am afraid that the next thing is the terrible poisonous silk!

Feng Qingge didn't dare to move, and the poisonous widow, the woman and the tree demon on both sides didn't dare to move easily, they stared at each other, the raised burrs were floating in the air, filled with an unpleasant smell. The tree demon's vine tentatively poked forward, but as soon as it crossed the limit, it was immediately cut off by the sharp claws of the poisonous widow and the woman.

This claw landed on her, and it was estimated that her life would be over.

"Zi!" The shrinking rattan curled up, not daring to move forward rashly, but did not withdraw immediately. On the contrary, the poisonous widow and the widow's eyes stayed on Feng Qingge all the time, as if they had encountered something delicious, it lowered its head slightly, stared at Feng Qingge with dense eyes, and chewed with its deformed mouth.

not good!

Dangerous breath rushed towards her face, Feng Qingge only felt her whole body tighten, and the figure in the air slammed towards the side. Almost at that moment, sharp claws brushed past her shoulders, bringing up a wisp of black hair, falling into the air.

"Zizizi!" Before Feng Qingge returned to God, the countless silver-white silk threads shot out like lightning.

It was almost entangled by the damn silk thread, but fortunately Feng Qingge's reaction speed was fast enough. As he turned sideways, he suddenly soared towards the sky, with the burning stick in his hand a little, and the black figure faced the poisonous widow and the woman. Eyes poke away. It's just that she is fast, that poisonous widow and widow move faster than her.

The black miasma spewed out from the mouths of the poisonous widow and the woman, and Feng Qingge couldn't dodge, her arm seemed to be burned by something, she clasped the surrounding rocks suddenly, looked down, her right hand It was already red.

"Master, you're poisoned..." Feng Qingge didn't dare to act rashly. When the poisonous widow and wife were distracted to deal with her, they were also on guard against the tree demon on the opposite side. Now leaning against the rock, it was still a safe place. It's just that her right hand, with black in the red, is obviously a sign of poisoning.

There is still toxin in her body that has not been removed, and one more poison is nothing, but the poison of this eight-star Warcraft is comparable to those poisons. It was just a few seconds after the poisoning, and her whole body was almost paralyzed.

The fire stick is no longer silent now, Feng Qingge secretly scolded this scumbag, who was still talking just now, and now there is no shadow at all in such a short time. Quickly adjusting her breath, Feng Qingge used the power of lightning in her body to forcibly suppress the toxins in her body.

However, what makes Feng Qingge different is that she originally thought that the poison of eight-star monsters was very difficult to remove, but now there is no such problem. She only used the ability of thunder and lightning a little, and the poison was completely suppressed. , his arm also returned to its original color.

What's the matter? Could it be that the poison she's poisoned by herself is more difficult to unravel than the poison of this eight-star demon beast?

She couldn't help taking a breath of cold air, Feng Qingge An Nai held her heavy heart, she didn't know whether she should be happy or cry at this moment.

The two monsters in front didn't have time to pay attention to her. Just when the poisonous widow and the woman were dealing with her, the tree demon in front also moved, and the opportunity had already been seen. Seeing that Feng Qingge was trapped, its whole body became rattan. For the sake of a sharp blade, it came towards the poisonous widow and the woman, and the speed was unbelievable.

However, how could Poison Widow and Widow be simple beasts? They are at the same level as the tree demon. Even if the tree demon suddenly attacks, its speed is very fast. Immediately afterwards, the ground shook.

"Bang bang bang!" The shot rattan slammed into the cliff, and the poisonous widow and woman who flew up were already in the sky, with a big mouth, and countless silk threads combined into a huge net above. , overwhelmingly moving towards the bottom.

The tree demon's movements were not slow. At the moment when the big net fell, the vines all over its body surged upward, forming a green shade above it, blocking the falling net, and the other vines moved towards the Rolling out from the sky, taking advantage of this gap, tightly wrapped around the claws of the poisonous widow and the woman.

Feng Qingge even clapped her hands and applauded. This battle between monsters only happened in a few seconds, but it opened her eyes. This is the difference in strength.

"It's good, fat man, don't take advantage of this gap to run. Below is where the belly fruit is."

Uncle, did you finally show up?

Feng Qingge was even more excited, and was about to ask where the Burning Fire Stick went just now, how could she know that the Burning Fire Stick went to a cold voice: "If I hadn't protected your heart just now, you would have died a long time ago. Don't hurry up! "

"Okay!" Nodding, Feng Qingge took advantage of the two beasts at the top of the beasts to fight, and then went down.

How can it be so easy to go down a cliff that is as deep as 10,000 meters. Fortunately, these two areas are poison widows, widows and tree demons, otherwise they might encounter something.

After descending several hundred meters in a row, Feng Qingge finally saw the fruit trees below. It grows between the cliffs and has brown fruits, just like coconuts on the earth, but this tree is pitiful. It is only a single seedling, and it is not too tall. On a tree, it bears a belly fruit. .

And on the edge of this big tree, there is a small sapling that is dying, its body is dark, as if it has dried up, and it is drooping next to the belly fruit, and there is no special feature.

Feng Qingge frowned. She thought that there would be a lot of belly fruits growing here, but she didn't expect that there would be only one plant. There are tens of thousands of people in Cen City, so what is enough for such a small amount of fruit?

"Fat fat man, you have nothing to dislike. A single belly fruit can make food for a hundred thousand troops for a month. Do you think this thing can be easily digested?" The fire stick mocked, but the following words have not been said. When he came out, he saw his illusory figure standing in the air, moved to the side of the belly fruit in surprise, and said loudly: "It's actually the essence of wood spirit!"

"What?" Feng Qingge couldn't help but stunned, the belly fruit can be picked at will, there is no need for taboos, she also ignored the burning stick, and first picked the belly fruit and put it into the space, and then looked at it in confusion. On that inconspicuous little sapling.

The fire stick was almost half-dead with anger, glared at Feng Qingge fiercely, and said depressedly: "You don't even know how to practice wood spirit, are you kidding me?"

"Essence of wood spirit is the most detoxifying sacred object, no matter how powerful the poison is, it will dissipate when it encounters the spirit of wood spirit. With so many poisons in your body, possessing the spirit of wood spirit can temporarily relieve the poison in your body! "The fire stick took a deep breath of cold air, and the baby touched the small sapling.