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Chapter 237 Withered Devil Butterfly

"How did Fellow Daoist Xiao determine the location last time?" Wan Huaidong asked.

"Yes, didn't you draw a road map?" Huang Zhao also looked at Xiao Si'ang and said.

A rare trace of helplessness flashed across Xiao Siang's calm face: "When we discovered the Treetop Celestial Palace, it was just before the secret realm was closed. On the day the secret realm was closed, we found that all the clouds in the sky suddenly dispersed, allowing us to have a glimpse of the secret realm.

The whole picture, but only on that day, there is a high probability that the clouds will not disperse at other times."

Therefore, the map is not of much use. They still have to rely on themselves to find the location of the Treetop Celestial Palace.

"The last day..." Wan Huaidong murmured.

Time is limited. They have to pick pomegranates from all directions and find ways to enter the tree-top heavenly palace. It is obviously impossible to wait here until the eve of the secret realm closing. Moreover, this Baohua secret realm is only open for one month. Once the January period is up, the token

It will teleport everyone out without giving them a chance to stay inside. They must not just sit around and do nothing.

For a while, everyone had no clue about this secret realm.

"We can't just wait here for the last day. In my opinion, we might as well choose a direction first, keep walking in that direction, and turn back when we get to the edge. This way we can determine the location of the center, but

It just takes a little time." Wan Huailu said.

"Do you know how big this Baohua Secret Realm is? Do you know what kind of trouble you will encounter on the way? This is not a waste of time, but a lot of time. How much time will be left for us to study the method of entering the Heavenly Palace?" Xiao

Sean retorted.

Wan Huailu was also not convinced: "But you can't think of any other way now, and I think other people should be similar to us. Everyone is the same and no one will be the first to do it."

They had just walked a few steps into the secret realm, and there were already signs of quarreling. Yu Min couldn't help but stroke his frowning eyebrows with his fingers after listening to their words.

"We can't stay where we are." Yu Min said. She agreed with Wan Huailu on this point. She couldn't think of anything after staying here all the time. "Choose a direction and let's think about it as we walk."

Wan Huaidong heard this and agreed: "That's it for now. Then let's go east. The sun rises in the east, the clouds clear and the fog disperses. Let's take a good sign."

Everyone had no objection and followed his footsteps in silence.

Everyone had no intention of talking and was all thinking about how to find the tree-top heavenly palace. Before, they only thought that the monsters and spiritual plants in the Baohua secret realm were dangerous. If they avoided these, they could easily pick the square pomegranate fruits and go there.

Unexpectedly, the moment they entered the tree-top heavenly palace, they were given a blow to the head, causing them to bump around inside like headless flies.

After walking for a long time, the sky gradually darkened, and the forest was quiet. Apart from the chirping of cicadas, there were only the crisp sounds left by the fallen leaves as they stepped on them.

Yu Min was deep in thought and did not notice her steps. However, after stepping down, she did not remember the familiar sound of branches and leaves breaking, and she woke up from her thoughts in vain.

Something is wrong here!

Her sudden pause caused Huang Zhao, who was also thinking and walking behind her, to almost bump into her back. Huang Zhao wondered: "What happened to Fellow Daoist Yu?"

Yu Min only felt that something was wrong with the ground he stepped on. It didn't have the crispness of dead branches and leaves at all. But when he lowered his head and looked down, he didn't find anything. The brown dead leaves on the ground were no different from anywhere else.

She had doubts in her heart and couldn't help but press her toes hard.

Suddenly, a sudden change occurred, and she felt a huge push under her feet, which seemed to push her away. The force was so powerful that she was ejected and hit a giant tree.

Everyone was shocked, and Wan Huailu, who looked confused, said in horror: "What happened?"

I saw two huge dead leaves floating one by one at the spot where Yu Min had originally stepped.

Huang Zhao was surprised and said: "These leaves can fly!"

Yu Min endured the pain in his back and climbed up from the ground: "Look carefully, this is not a dead leaf, it is a monster!"

Huang Zhao took a closer look, and sure enough, there was a small black head between the two fluttering leaves, and there were two small whiskers on the head. This was not a dead leaf, it was clearly a dead leaf that looked like a dead leaf.

Giant butterfly on leaves.

At this time, Xiao Siang noticed that there seemed to be some movement under his feet. He immediately jumped away from the place, and sure enough, a dead leaf-shaped butterfly flew out from there.

He warned his companions: "Everyone, be careful. This is a third-level withered demon butterfly. It is a monster beast that lives in groups. There can't be only one like this!"

Not long after he finished speaking, a large number of withered demon butterflies began to fly around him.

Yu Min remembered reading the introduction of the third-order withered demon butterfly in a book before. It likes to disguise itself as dead leaves to hunt. Its wings are not only extremely hard, but also have extremely strong opening and closing force. It can beat the prey's brains to bursting with just one opening and closing. It's a shame.

Just now, she reacted quickly and followed the tension of the Wither Demon Butterfly's wings to move back. Otherwise, if it had finished opening and closing and slapped her leg straight, her leg would have been useless.

Everyone immediately used their weapons to deal with the group of withered demon butterflies.

Yu Min slashed the wing of a withered demon butterfly with his sword. The wing was not cut into two pieces by Youfu Sword as he imagined, but it made a sound like metal colliding.

"What are butterflies afraid of?" Wan Huailu asked quickly, thinking that they had studied so many methods to deal with snakes, insects, rats and ants.

"Afraid of fire!" Xiao Si'ang replied, "But you have to be careful. The entire Baohua Secret Realm is full of trees. Don't cause a fire, otherwise it will attract more monsters."

Although most snakes, insects, rats, and ants are afraid of fire, if there is an uncontrollable fire and destroys all their living places, it will be strange if these monsters don't come out and fight them desperately, so the control of fire must be

Accurate.

Hearing this, Yu Min offered a fireball talisman, and then used the second form of the Wind Riding Sword Technique, the Storm, and let the sword move bring fire towards the withered demon butterflies. However, he did not expect that the withered demon father was extremely cunning.

They closed their wings when they saw the light of the fire, and the flames could not damage their wings, so the attack was easily resolved.

The other situations were similar to Yu Min's. Their fire control skills and fireball talismans were all blocked in this way. Only a few slower-moving withered demon butterflies were hit, but what they had to face was not just one.

The two withered demon butterflies were a group. Just a few casualties were not enough to get them out of their current predicament.
Chapter completed!
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