Carefree Path of Dreams

Chapter 127: transplant

The bright flower sea, under the thick grass, is full of tired bones!

Considering that this episode was planted soon, the killings made during the period were so terrible!

"Is it also because of this reason, the flower fox can not find enough prey ... so that the chicks die so much?"

Looking at the sea of ​​flowers and plants, Fang Yuan gave birth to a thought.

"Hey!"

At this time, a gray little sparrow still feels free to fly from midair and circling, apparently being attracted by the scent of nectar, but still a little alert, not late.

"You are the one!"

Fang Yuan’s eyes lit up, picking up a piece of gravel and flexing his fingers!

call out!

The rubble rubbed against the air and made a violent whistling sound. When the fire flashed in the air, the sparrow whipped and fell straight.

With his martial arts at this time, the flying stone is as strong as a strong bow.

laugh!

The sparrow fell, and the sickle on the ground suddenly smoked. A thick and thick, with a fine iron color and a sharp edge, the blade of grass was like a blade. The sparrow in midair was suddenly divided into two, and the blood was dyed in the sky.

"This speed and strength..."

Fang Yuan is looking at the corner of his eyes: "I am afraid that the desert knife cutter, but this is not the case!"

Hey!

Immediately, a more surprising scene appeared.

Above the ground, a few petals slammed together, with jagged edges at the edges, just like a big mouth, swallowing half a piece of sparrow in one bite.

Hey!

Next to it, countless knives emerged, and the remaining sparrows suddenly turned into a **** foam, evenly spilling over a nearby sickle.

"Ordinary sickle and sawtooth flowers... is it so cruel?"

Fang Yuan’s eyes are bright: “It must be mutated! And...”

He saw the edge of the sickle grass, some petals and blades of grass that had begun to dry and rot, and it was speechless: "The new born out of the genus, directly annihilating the previous common species as their own nourishment..."

This episode, from the birth of a piece, is full of **** meaning!

"However, for me, the stronger the attack of these two kinds of plants, the better, that is, I don't know how to deal with ordinary sickle and sawtooth flowers. Is it useful to deal with these variants?"

Fang Yuan squatted and jumped from the trunk.

Hey!

His feet just landed, the soil was blasted, and a rhizome resembling a thorny vine emerged and swept over him!

"This is the ability of both spirits to have nothing, even the roots become weapons?"

Fang Yuan’s right hand was taken, and he immediately copied the thorns and roots in his hand. He felt the tingling from the palm of his hand and his face changed slightly: “If it’s an ordinary warrior, I’m afraid it’s going to be broken and blood-sucking... maybe this There are toxins on it..."

But of course he is not an ordinary warrior.

Wu Zong, who broke through the eagle claw iron blouse, made his body strong and sturdy at this time, just like steel cast iron casting, indestructible.

"Give me... come out!"

Fang Yuan haha ​​laughed, the toe was light, and the whole person quickly retreated backwards.

puff!

In the opposite flower sea, the soil layer was loose, and a mutant sawtooth flower was pulled out from the roots, and there was a beast-like cicada.

Even the roots had to be entangled, and even with a few sickles, they rushed over to Fang Yuan.

Hey!

The black knife light flashes.

The sickle grass is spinning fast, as if it is a knife wheel, it is rushing.

"Ok?"

Fang Yuan's palm turned into a piece of fine iron color, and he slammed his fingers. Every time he just avoided Ye Feng and bounced on the leaf.

Hey!

Several slashes were cut off by him, and green juice flowed from the fracture.

"Hey!"

As if feeling a huge threat, the large mouth of the jagged flower is combined, spit out a nectar, with a strong aroma, it is fascinating to be fascinating.

Fang Yuan sideways to avoid, these nectars landed, suddenly corroded a dense hole, white smoke thick.

"Is there still this hand?"

He was a little surprised, pulling the rhizome and dragging the sawtooth flower to the outside, a piece of bluestone.

"Hey!"

When I got here, these flowers and plants were quiet, but the roots continued to spread and crawl, seemingly looking for soil.

"What a... well!"

Looking at this scene, Fang Yuan’s face is hard to hide.

Just a few times ago, the rabbits have fallen and become more prominent. They are nothing different from the fights between the martial arts masters, which shows the ferocity and potential of these two variants.

"This is just the outermost spirit..."

Fang Yuan looked at the jagged flower of the size of the washbasin, and immediately thought of the jagged flower in the inner part of the flower sea, but in the same way as the grinding disc, even if it was a buffalo, it could be swallowed!

"It is enough to take care of the spiritual land!"

He lit the fire and went to the sickle.

laugh!

The knife flashed, and the black blade rudely split the fire into two, followed by the back of Fang Yuan, leaving a clear white mark.

"Even the fear of the original is not afraid... How to control it, it is a little trouble!"

There is still a weakness in the two spirits before the mutation has been promoted. That is the fear of fire!

In fact, there are few plants that are not afraid of fire.

However, the sickle grass at this time gave a small surprise to Fang Yuan, and it was helpless.

"The rhizome is active and has a certain ability to move. If you want to transplant and drive, you will have some trouble!"

Fang Yuan looked at the efforts to squirm out the rocks, find the roots of the soil, and even transfer the past Linghua Lingcao to the large units, some speechless.

At this time, Linghua Lingcao has obviously had a little animal habit.

This made Fang Yuan feel a little horrified. If they let them continue to advance, the ghost knows what will happen in the future.

However, in the news of the world, the West has a fine tree, the East has a stream of flowers, and the plants are born with wisdom. It does not seem to be anything particularly shocking.

"And... with thinking, this is also a good thing!"

Fang Yuan suddenly blinked.

The way of the dreamer, the closest to the avenue, with the heart of the heart!

It's all because of the most basic dreaming ability!

Everything is awesome! No matter whether it is a grass or a tree, a flower or a stone, even the mountains of the mountains have the same thoughts!

It’s just that for them, the turning of a thought may take years, or even hundreds of years. If a dreamer ventures into a dream, he will only kill himself!

But when the realm is higher?

If you can get into the dream of the whole world, isn't the world rule in front of the dreamer?

Even now, it has a miraculous effect!

"My dreams are not worthy of the mountains and rivers, but the sickle and sawtooth flowers at this time can express emotions of anger, panic, etc., similar to the beasts, but it is unobtrusive... and, at this time Their thoughts are purer than beasts, but they are the best influence..."

Fang Yuan got up and looked at the sea of ​​sickle and sawtooth flowers.

......

"Giggle!"

I don't know how long it took in the past, the flower fox squatting in the periphery suddenly burst into a fierce spirit, and the hair was turned upside down, and the lightning bolted to a big tree next to it. The small eyes were full of suspicion.

In front of it, the piece of death flower sea, suddenly boiled!

Hey!

Numerous roots and stems broke out, as if humans were carrying hands and feet, carrying a lot of sickle grass and starting a big migration.

The mighty Linghua Lingcao army climbed underneath it, and the scenes were so strange that it was enough for anyone who saw this scene to hang upside down and fear from the heart.

On the bare hillside, Fang Yuan is sitting cross-legged, and he is commanding the sickle and sawtooth movements.

"I can't think of it... this dream is even smoother than I thought!"

His heart was filled with a hint of surprise: "I don't think that this sinuous jagged flower actually has only one strain. Others are produced by its ramets. It has a connection. As long as it controls the most central jagged flower king, other jagged flowers are Obeyed, the sickle grass is born with jagged flowers, and even more so!"

The dream of plants is very simple. Just a few more exchanges, Fang Yuan feels that the other person has a feeling of relying on and being close to himself, which can be influenced by the manipulation of thoughts.

"After all, it's just a plant... I'm afraid that the concept of 'self' has not yet been generated!"

Fang Yuan looked at the bare hillside, and suddenly it was a glimpse: "Spring weather, rain, disease!"

Huh!

The clouds rise and rise, and they turn into a layer of fine rain clouds, which are falling down and screaming.

This is a wooden skill, good to protect the soil vegetation, but he and the wooden people from the Tao.

However, the spirit is difficult, Fang Yuan has been groping for a long time, and has not been introduced.

But just after entering the dream of the Sawtooth King, he felt that he had a lot of understanding of the wooden line, and several difficult levels that had been used to display the spirits were immediately integrated.

"This ability to assist in practice... is really..."

Although the spring rain is only a small spell, even the spirits can display, but compared to the wooden departures self-reported for a year to master, Fang Yuan only used the moment!

The gap in this is simply not a reason!

"Into dreams, it is really the essence of stealing the heavens and the earth, taking the number of the three worlds... incredible! Unbelievable!"

Fang Yuan was amazed again and again, and he knew why the dream master occupied an absolute top position in the Dagan Empire.

Even without the power, such a powerful auxiliary ability is enough to allow the dreamer to accumulate a deep foundation and stand out from the crowd.

"Go!"

At this point, he got up and took the flower fox to the periphery of Qingfeng Lingdi, in the misty fog wall.

rustle!

A strain of sawtooth flower and sickle grass squirmed, according to his mind, rooted in various places, forming a new spiritual defense.

"Even if Wu Zong, in the mist of the fascination, is disturbed, and then attacked by the spiritual plant, I am afraid I have to be very busy. As for the ordinary warrior, how much more death, can only become the nourishment of Linghua Lingcao... ”

Fang Yuan was satisfied with nodding, knowing his own Qingfeng Lingdi, and the safety factor has reached a new level.

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