Chapter 112: The Power of Flower Dementia

"You guys, what kind of tricks are you playing?"
"Haha, it won't be so many flowers to welcome us!"
"Welcome us, I don't know, but this wave of magical flowers in full bloom is quite new!"
The three self-cultivation teenagers from Danmen are a little young, and they are not very mature.
In a blink of an eye, there was a keen interest in defocusing the flowers in the Baihua Valley.
"Hey, what are you doing, tell us that we might not care about you before offending us!"
At this time, one of the Danmen Xiuzhen boys spoke to the master martial artists in Luofu City and Baihua Valley.
As soon as this word came out, the great warriors in Baihua Valley showed a taunt of ridicule to them.
"Let's take care of yourself first, and stop talking!"
One of the great martial arts masters in Baihua Valley gave them a glance and said to them in a deep voice.
As soon as the words came out, the three self-cultivation boys from Danmen suddenly became furious.
"Don't give shame to your face ..."
The three yelled at them.
It was just that they hadn't finished their words, they felt their brains tremble for a while, their bodies shook a bit, and they almost fell to the ground.
"What's wrong, why is my head so dizzy?"
"me too……"
"Ah ... what is that?"
"Ah ... ah ... ah ..."
Suddenly, the screams started, and the three self-cultivation teenagers from Danmen seemed to be experiencing something terrible. They screamed desperately, their faces were extremely terrified.
In essence, decapitating flowers will produce a scent that is psychedelic.
Once you inhale this floral fragrance, the most fearful thing in your consciousness will emerge.
Fear people.
"what happened?"
The group of Danmen disciples who hadn't even noticed in the distance suddenly noticed this sudden change, and their faces suddenly changed, and they became vigilant.
The proud young man frowned.
Then he turned to a young man beside him and said to him in a deep voice: "Chen Lu, go and see what's going on with them!"
The young man, called Chen Lu, responded to him in a hurry and flew away quickly.
And Chen Feng squinted his eyes, and subconsciously examined Hua Yuye and others, and a glimmer of cold light flashed in his eyes.
Besides, Chen Lu directly performed the imperial wind technique and came to the side of the three self-cultivation teenagers, then raised their hands and slammed their shoulders, and yelled at them.
"What happen to you guys?"
"Yes ... there are ghosts!"
"Yes ... Yes, there are snakes ..."
"Ah! Don't kill me, don't kill me, don't kill me ..."
There was a burst of nonsense among the three populations.
Chen Lu froze slightly, and his subconscious brows frowned.
what happened?
He thinks subconsciously.
There are no ghosts, no snakes, and no one hunts them down.
What are they crazy about?
When he first thought of it, he felt a fragrant smell.
"Well, this scent is ..."
Subconsciously, his gaze was fixed on those gorgeous flowers blooming around him.
In my mind, I suddenly remembered the scene of the flowers in full bloom before the masters of the Baihua Valley.
Could there be a problem here?
Thinking of it, he felt something wrong, and immediately held his breath.
But also at this time, his consciousness was a while.
As a disciple of alchemy, he is quite proficient in pharmacology.
The flash of aura in that moment made him want to understand the problem.
"Hmm ..."
next moment.
He directly retreated, shaking his body back to Chen Feng and others.
Looking at his state, the disciples of Danmen couldn't help but feel refreshed.