Guan Heng looked at it, frowned and said, "The attack effect of the primary fire system is not very good. It seems that these white thorns have been mutated by magic. Mei Lu, try it with the intermediate fire wave technique immediately!"

"Okay...?                                                                                                                            �

"Drink! Fire Wave Art--" Meilu suddenly vibrated the short-handed staff in her hand, and a rolled wave of flame suddenly rushed towards the large white thorns in front of her.

"Boom! Crack, crackle" sounds endlessly, and these flames turned into red beasts, constantly biting the thorny plants.

At this moment, Guan Heng narrowed his eyes and observed carefully. He thought to himself: "It seems that the intermediate flame magic is indeed much more effective. I just don't know which damn guy is, who has used magic to spawn so many Bai Jingthorns here, what exactly do this bastard?"

"Guan Heng, my fire wave technique has burned a lot of thorns!" Meilu turned her head and shouted, "It seems to work very much."

"Well, don't stop, I'll take action together. §§№   " Guan Heng said as he took out the metal cylinder, released the golden-eyed bird, and shouted to it: "Big bird, immediately use a vortex of flames to the thorns in front!"

The golden-eyed bird screamed in the air, and the bird's beak opened, and suddenly it spewed out a large red flame, sweeping across the white thorns within a radius of dozens of meters. Its spiritual flame was very fierce and lasting for a long time. I saw black smoke rising around it, and the thorns were crackling and scattered, curling and contracting one by one, and in the blink of an eye, it was burned into black charcoal that fell to the ground.

Taking advantage of this, Guan Heng was not idle either. A large number of fire elements suddenly gathered together with his hands. A flaming immortal bird quickly condensed into shape. Guan Heng shook his arm and threw it towards the burning white thorns!

The power of the Fiery Immortal Bird is better than the flame vortex of the Golden-Eyed Bird and the Fire Wave Art of Meilu. When the white thorns blocking the way were instantly opened up a wide road.

This scene made the old village chief, Hyde, Plane, Hodley and others stunned, and their chins were almost shocked!

"My goodness... So is this kid Guan Heng so powerful?" Hodley touched the beard on his chin and smiled bitterly: "I thought he was just a swordsman using fighting spirit. I didn't expect that even magic was so proficient. Guan Heng's strength was too terrifying."

"Well, I feel the same way. I always feel that Guan Heng is not very powerful. ◎           ?№                                                                                                      

Under the flame attacks of Guan Heng, Meilu and Golden-Eyed Birds, white thorns were burned and fell to the ground, and instantly turned into coke. When the old village chief saw this scene, he kept praying in a low voice: "Thank Gods, thank God, these damn thorny plants are finally wiped out."

This three- or four-meter-high white thorns extended for at least several kilometers. Although the attacks of the three flame magics were powerful, it was burned for more than ten minutes before most of the plants were burned to death.

At this moment, Guan Heng suddenly saw a red light flashing among the burned thorns. As soon as he moved, he suddenly disappeared from the spot, and the next moment he landed at the place where the red light appeared.

"This is... the red crystal used to give birth to plants?!" Guan Heng looked at the thing half buried in the soil in front of him. After pondering for a moment, he concluded: "It seems that the guy who put this thing here is really vicious. This red magic crystal can not only give birth to white thorns, but also absorb the vitality of other animals and plants to increase his power."

After looking around the Red Demon Crystal, there were dead animals and dead bones of monsters. Guan Heng knew that if this evil thing was still placed here, it would continue to absorb vitality and transform energy, allowing white thorns to breed from the soil again.

"We have to find a way to destroy it or remove it." Guan Heng thought to himself: "This is a one-time and for all. Otherwise, just burning the thorns will be a symptom but not the root cause."

Thinking of this, Guan Heng reached out to grab the red crystal and pulled it out of the soil with force. "Bang!" The magic crystal, which was more than one person, was loosened and placed on the ground by Guan Heng. At this time, he looked carefully and found that the bottom of the crystal was wrapped around countless thorny rhizomes as thick as fingers.

"Well, it seems that all the white thorns extend from the bottom rhizome of this crystal." Guan Heng smiled slightly: "If you infer this way, all the rhizomes of these thorns will be destroyed, and the white thorns that block the road will never be reborn."

"Huh!" A fireball suddenly condensed in Guan Heng's palm. To be on the safe side, Guan Heng even mixed a trace of black fire in the fireball. He murmured to himself: "This time you can burn you all, goodbye forever, harm people and plants!"

"Swish! Crack, crackle..." In a flash, the thorns at the bottom of the red crystal were burned out. At this time, a series of sounds were heard, "Crack, crackle, bang". The red crystal could not bear the burning of the flames. It appeared countless cracks and suddenly burst!

"Danglang..." The red crystals that turned into pieces scattered on the ground, and suddenly a few grayish-white objects rolled out. Driven by curiosity, Guan Heng reached out and picked them up to check: "What is this?"

They are spherical objects the size of marbles, grayish-white in color, and a strange light. After Guan Heng carefully identified it, he felt that this was a seed of a plant. He murmured to himself: "Is this the seed of a white thorn?"

"Hey, Guan Heng, what are you doing there?" At this moment, Pang's voice suddenly came from behind: "These thorns have been burned, let's hurry up and get on the road."

After a moment, the old village chief and some villagers, thanked Guan Heng and his group at the entrance of the village, thanking them for helping everyone clear the thorns blocking the road. The village chief not only gave Fatty Haide a horse, but also took out a lot of food for everyone to eat on the road. In this way, Guan Heng and the others continued to set off.

"Plang, look, does this look like a seed of white thorn?" Guan Heng took out a piece of what he had just picked up and handed it to the baron: "Have you seen it in any plant picture book?"

"Uh, let's see..." After picking up a seed and observing it carefully, Pang said hesitantly: "It looks gray and white, but it's a bit similar to the white thorns, but I'm not sure. Otherwise, after returning to the capital, how about planting it?"
Chapter completed!