Vol 3 Chapter 779: First blood grass

Hundreds of miles north of Qinglongbao Temple, there is a huge skeleton, half buried in the soil, half exposed.
The skeleton exposed to the outside is as high as 100 meters. It is only a lot bigger to be buried in the ground. If the whole skeleton is dug out, I don’t know how big it will be, but what kind of picture.
The kilometer around the skeleton, the grass is not born, all are ridiculous sand, the skeleton is covered with dust, and the color of the bone itself cannot be seen.
Beyond the kilometer, it is another scene, with strong vegetation and many tall vegetation, forming a vast jungle.
In the jungle, tall and wide trees are everywhere, and the branches of the sky are full of leaves, and the sun that is already dim is even more hidden.
In the dim forest, there are hidden monsters that are extremely scary, and a dissident arms konjac, quietly perched under a tree.
The skin of the whole body has been completely ossified. There is no general konjac full of long hair, and the skin is full of texture like metal.
The whole body, like a monster made entirely of metal, does not look like a living animal at all, but a machine.
The eyes are cold, without any emotional color, scanning their own territory, not allowing any monsters and warriors to pass.
On a leafy tree in the distance, Xiao Chen stood on the trunk and gently opened the branches that were in front of his eyes, and his eyes condensed into a line.
At the end of his line of sight, there is a herb, and the bright red leaves have a golden line, which is the target of Xiao Chen’s trip, the blood grass.
And this emperor's blood grass, from the alienated arms of the konjac, but the distance of five meters away, if he wants to pick, he must anger this beast.
The arms of the konjac itself are eight high-level monsters, and the strength is comparable to that of this level of warrior. After alienation, it is even more terrifying.
The two together, may not be its opponent, its metal body, just defense is a headache.
Single-on-one, Xiao Chen is not afraid of this alienated arms konjac, but once the speed can not be quickly resolved, alarmed the other monsters in the forest, then the trouble is big.
If you accidentally disturbed the remains of the demon emperor in the desert area of ​​the jungle center, it would be even more difficult to end.
Thinking about the countermeasures in my mind, Xiao Chen turned his hand and a small golden statue appeared in his right hand.
"The statue of the golden bull, this time I am afraid I have to reimburse it."
Xiao Chen sighed, and the golden bull had the blood of the beast. If it was the real body, it would not be much worse than the alienated arms of the konjac.
It can be said that the object is simulated by the soldiers. After all, it is a lot worse. It can be hard to get some time for Xiao Chen.
The gods exuded, and Xiao Chen had a clear understanding of the surrounding environment, and gently threw out the golden statue.
Refers to the soldiers!
The hands were transformed into handcuffs, the golden statue quickly became bigger, and then it was formed, and the huge golden bulls immediately fell to the ground.
Hey!
Before he fell, he heard a crisp sound. The arms of the konjac were on the ground, and a black line was drawn in the air. The metal palm was heavily photographed on the golden bull.
The golden bull was flying out of the coffin, and the big trees were directly crushed by their hillock-like body, and the rumbling continued to fall down.
Knowing the sea toss, Xiao Chen feels a little dizzy, the reaction speed to the arms of the konjac, secretly screaming.
Steady mind, Xiao Chen controls the gold bulls to run straight ahead, nothing, just open the arms of the konjac.
Hey!
In the quiet jungle, there was a deep bang, and the huge body of the golden bull was swaying on the ground, and all the beasts were shocked.
Seeing that the arms of the konjac were chasing the prey, they shunned and fled, and there was no other existence within the kilometer near the Emperor Blood.
"almost!"
The sole of the foot is a little lighter on the trunk. The body of Xiao Chen is as flexible as a bird, moving through your complex jungle and moving forward.
After a while, Xiao Chen fell to the side of the emperor's blood grass, his face showed a hint of joy, carefully dig the blood of the emperor and quickly put it into the ring.
Even the seven giants will be eager to cherish the treasures of the blood, so Xiao Chen got in the hands.
"Wait a minute, don't go."
Just as Xiao Chen was about to leave, the sound of a sweet voice was heard in the ring, and Xiao Chen said: "What is going on, you have to go, how long the statue of the golden bull can't support it."
Gillian flew out of the fairy ring and pointed to a green tree 10 meters high in front. He said: "That is the seedling of Lingshu Laurel. After maturity, the laurel flower is worth the price."
"Take it out and transplant it to the fairy ring. It will be useful in the future."
Xiao Chen frowned: "The gold bulls can support up to five minutes. If the arms are rushed back, they will be in trouble."
"The machine can not be lost, this kind of spiritual tree will become a heart after the adulthood, and it is difficult to get to the sky when you want to get it."
Xiao Chen’s eyes flowed, thinking quickly and making a decision:
The speed is faster.

The two came to the seedlings of the laurel tree and began to dig them up. Because they were completely transplanted, the roots could not have any damage.
Digging carefully, I am afraid that it will hurt the rhizome, and it is difficult to get up quickly.
Hey!
The thundering sea slammed into the sea, and Xiao Chen’s mouth overflowed with a trace of blood stains. His face was somewhat ugly:
The golden bull was abolished.

Zhai Jiaotou speeded up the movement, the fingers were smart, and the real yuan shot, cutting a pile of mud directly. The head does not lift the road: "The speed point is fine, nothing."
Hey!
The arms of the konjac footsteps are transmitted to the ear, and the distance is close to a little. Xiao Chen can still be clearly sensed, arms konjac, unique cold and enchanting.
As the last rhizome was dug out, Yu Jiao was delighted to bring the laurel seedlings into the fairy ring and said, "Well, congratulations, you have a future spiritual tree."
Xiao Chen is very difficult to laugh, the arms of the konjac have completely returned, the battle can not be avoided.
Snoring!
There was a small, sharp, empty voice behind him. Xiao Chen’s fists clenched, and two million pounds of force, quickly poured into the boxing.
Turning around was a punch and a bang, and this punch just caught the palm of his arms.
The arrogance of the cockroaches rushed out like a blade, rubbing and rubbing, and the trees smashed down.
Xiao Chen does not move, the arms of the konjac retire back a hundred meters, the painful wow screaming, the body flexed in the air, turned into a black shadow and smashed again to Xiao Chen.
With a sneer, Xiao Chen runs the dragon claws, the blue faucet whispers, and the fierce explosion, once again repels the arms and sorcerers.
call out!
Do not wait for the arms of the konjac to get up, Xiao Chen this time to kill the past, the blue dragon shadow appeared at the foot, with him as the wind like the front of the arms of the konjac.
Another mad dragon claw, swept over, the blue dragon claws in front of the arms of the konjac, leaving five clear marks.
Xiao Chen's brows were slightly wrinkled, and the mad dragon claws did not even catch a scar. The defense of this two-armed konjac was too abnormal.
The two arms screamed and they will be killed again.
The left hand faucet, the right hand dragon claw, connected together to form a complete dragon shadow, Xiao Chen hands forward.
The mad dragon is broken!
The dragon shadow roared, purely made up of strength, and collided with the arms of the konjac quickly, once again repulsed the other side back.
Xiao Chen didn't look at it. He turned back and retired. The defense of his arms was too strong. There was no good ending after dragging it down.
Boom!
A large tree that blocks the road was directly bombarded by Xiao Chen, and turned into a flying sawdust, and it was straight and Xiaochen all the way.
Under such motion, the monsters in the jungle were all alarmed, and the monsters chased behind them quickly became a huge force. If they were caught up, they could tear Xiao Chen into pieces.
The body was cast to the extreme, and Xiao Chen avoided the attack and crossed the jungle.
The red light flashed in the eyebrows, and the blood color throne appeared. Xiao Chen quickly jumped up and turned into a red light.
Finally escaped, Xiao Chen breathed a sigh of relief, could not help but say that the laurel tree is planting the laurel in the fairy ring: "You said that this laurel is a seedling, how long it will take to mature."
Yan Jiao smiled and said: "Not long, in general, two or three hundred years have matured, but it really blooms, it is about five hundred years."
Five hundred years...
The things that I got so desperately can only be used after five hundred years. Xiao Chen’s old blood will spit out, so I can use it in the future.