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Chapter 36 The Flame King

The strangeness of this corrosive flower far exceeded Dulan's expectations. His superficial knowledge of the lower planes was finally exposed at this time - although Duran's knowledge was already considered top-notch among ordinary adventurers, it was relatively

For a true scholar, a traveler or aboriginal who knows the lower planes well, all he has is some ridiculously trivial knowledge.

At least he knew little about the Flower of Corruption.

The Corrosion Flower that grew and bloomed from Sonny's chest was obviously the mother plant of a large group of flower monsters. Duran noticed that the rest of the Corrosion Flowers were not only much smaller than this flower in size, but also had more life and strength.

They are all even worse.

The rest of the Corrosive Flowers are coming, and Duran doesn't have much time left. If he is surrounded by these sub-strains, his fate can almost be imagined.

What should he do? Duran's heart pounded. He was deeply impressed by the monsters with golden power. Zina and Xiu Yimiluo had the ability to kill Duran easily, and the dryad on the island in the center of Sola Lake proved it again.

Due to the power of gold, even relatively weak plant monsters are like this.

The speed at which the Flower of Corrosion grew made Dulan uneasy and surprised. In almost ten breaths, the clown's chest collapsed rapidly - the evil spirit messengers mostly contained negative energy, and this energy was what allowed the Flower of Corrosion to grow.

Nutrients for growth and maturity. The purple-red petals are extremely charming, and a large number of ratchet teeth have shrunk in. From the outside, this is just an extremely beautiful flower.

Duran gritted his teeth, bypassed several obstructive Corrosion Flowers, and rushed to the stage. He quickly took down a few candles from the candlestick.

Visual inspection of the skills showed that the characteristic of the Corrosive Flower is the fear of flames. Although Duran is not a mage or a warlock and cannot attack the opponent with magical flames, ordinary physical flames can still do it. He quickly cut several pieces of flammable velvet with a dagger.

Wrap a random piece of wood and light it with a candle.

"Puff!" Duran's craftsmanship in making torches obviously needs to be improved. This stick burning with huge flames is more like a torch than a torch in terms of shape. The flame tongue is long and endless, and its burning speed is much faster than Duran's.

In just a few breaths, the top curtain had burned away, revealing a section of dark wood.

Since he had no similar experience, Duran could only hurriedly hold up his homemade torch to light the flowers of corrosion that were spreading toward him. Wet plants were obviously not that easy to ignite, especially when the flower monsters had strange smells on them.

The slime and the huge torch were thrown neatly and neatly on the sub-strain by Duran. The flames flickered, and the smelly black smoke that made you want to vomit rose up from the Corrosion Flower.

With great difficulty, a little flame ignited the green vines with a pop, and then quickly spread to the petals. The flower of corrosion began to twitch crazily. However, the power of the flame was not something that a mere plant could contend with. The power of the torch was very fast.

After being revealed, this flower of corrosion was completely burned away.

Dulan didn't have the slightest optimistic attitude. There were no flammable substances such as grease. It was obviously unrealistic to simply use torches to deal with hordes of plant monsters. It was so difficult to destroy just one plant.

"We have to think of other ways!" Duran looked around anxiously. More and more flowers of corrosion were successfully climbing down from the beams. The situation was serious and terrifying. Although he did not have to face the terrifying situation at this time,

The evil god Di Gaogeng, but the flowers of corrosion all over the ground also gave him a headache.

"It would be nice if I knew some fire spells, even scrolls or runes." Duran took two steps back and successfully destroyed two sub-strains of the Corrosion Flower with a homemade torch, but his mood was different.

It was getting heavier and heavier. He didn't even have time to look at the large amount of experience points that were sliding across the contract auxiliary system. All his attention was focused on the defenseless enemies around him.

At this moment, a low and weird sound of grinding teeth came from a distance. Duran's eyes passed through the large expanse of bright green and finally landed on the place where the clown's body was. At this time, Sonny had already disappeared, only

Only a thin piece of clothing was left, and a giant, brightly colored plant stood there.

Dulan's heart sank. His visual inspection skills showed that the mother body of the Corruption Flower had completed absorbing nutrients and had successfully grown into a mature form. Life that could not be displayed before also appeared in Dulan's eyes.

A full 300 points of life! Dulan was dumbfounded. This was beyond the life that ordinary golden creatures should have. Even if the plant monster has a life bonus, it shouldn't be so exaggerated. With Dulan's current attack power

, it is almost impossible to kill this monster. Even if the opponent stands still and lets him chop it, it will probably take more than twenty cuts to achieve the goal.

If this mission can be retreated, I am afraid that Duran will run away without hesitation. However, the weekly missions in the Evil Land are irreversible. If Duran does not complete the mission, even if he escapes from the theater, he will be

Obliterate. The Supreme Council is not a kind person. These guys lure the contractors to evil places to complete their tasks for them, and will never leave any escape route for the contractors.

Only when there is no retreat can the greatest potential of human beings be unleashed. That strange feeling resurfaced again, and Dulan felt that his mind had become a little muddled.

"Oops, what's going on? Is it the sequelae of overusing your brain just now?" Duran held his head in his hands and knelt on the ground in pain.

Three Corrosion Flowers approached Duran silently. They greedily reached out for the green vines hanging with slippery mucus and slowly wrapped them around Duran. The Corrosion Flowers did not move quickly, but Duran was already there.

He was unable to resist, and severe pain came from the depths of his mind, as if there was a villain holding a giant ax in his head, slashing horizontally and vertically.

"Ah..." Dulan's throat reluctantly let out a low roar, but the next second, this roar was gradually annihilated - vines with fine hairs wrapped around his neck forcefully, and then fiercely

Rein.

The smell of blood and sourness rushed to his face and poured into Duran's mouth and nose. He couldn't help but want to vomit, but he was stuck halfway because his neck was strangled. What's even more terrifying is that the power of the Corrosion Flower is continuing.

Strengthening, the vine that strangled Duran's neck was also gradually increasing in strength.

His blood began to heat up rapidly, but he himself was unaware of it. A corrosive flower came close to Dulan's body. The ratchet teeth in the flower's stamens quickly separated, and countless viscous liquid spurted onto Dulan's body.

[Warning, warning, number 91786, life is passing rapidly]

[Number 91786, you have been poisoned by an unknown toxin, your movement speed is -5]

[Number 91786, you have been poisoned by an unknown toxin, your constitution is permanently -1]



The contract assistance system flashed through a large number of prompts. Dulan tried to resist, but at this time he could not help himself. A large number of vines wrapped around him. If it were not for the difference in color, Duran would look like

Like a living mummy. In such a scene, even a powerful barbarian warrior might not be able to break free without an explosion of bloodline power.

By the way, the power of blood...

My, the power of blood...

A flash of inspiration seemed to flash in Dulan's mind. At this moment, he suddenly realized that his body temperature was alarmingly high.

He subconsciously glanced at the character data on the contract assistance system, which clearly displayed: [Body temperature 152.2℉/67℃ (abnormal)]

When he saw this data, Duran's first reaction was that his brain was burned out, and his body temperature actually reached 67 degrees Celsius? How is this possible? A fever of 40 degrees Celsius is already very serious for a human body. If it is 67 degrees...

Infinite fear emerged in Dulan's heart - is he going to die here? Or is he already dead, so that is why such a strange scene appears?

Duran struggled reluctantly, but in exchange the Corrosion Flower entangled itself more firmly. A large amount of mucus covered his body, gradually covering his mouth and nose, and began to restrict his breathing.

"I don't want to die, I don't want to die!" An unprecedentedly strong thought came out of Dulan's mind. He tried his best to move, but he could only get temporary relief, because in the blink of an eye, two more flowers of corrosion appeared.

Come over.

Duran was desperate.

He gritted his teeth, feeling emptiness and fear intertwined, and the scene in front of him began to quickly become confused. However, at this moment, a burning pain passed from the surface of the skin of his right leg. Dulan couldn't help but feel the pain.

He struggled for a while, but as he expected, he succeeded in struggling!

He was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but look over to his right leg - he saw a raging flame happily pouring out of his body, burning the vines on his right leg clean. This time

The temperature of the flames was extremely high, and it carried a strong special smell. This smell made Dulan feel particularly friendly. He couldn't help but narrowed his eyes. In the next second, countless flames ignited his whole body!

Flames that seemed to be destroying the world soared into the sky. The four or five Corrosive Flowers that were close were suddenly startled and wanted to escape, but they could not keep up with the speed of the flames.

In the blink of an eye, blazing fire burned everything in a thirty-foot circle centered on Duran.

A dark figure slowly stood up from the fire. His bones made a strange creaking sound. The fire was blazing, burning his skeleton. The figure trembled unconsciously, and an inexplicable force pulled his bones.

Almost in the blink of an eye, the figure grew nearly two feet taller!

The flame never ceases, the life never ceases.

Ten minutes later, the figure was completely transformed in the flames. He walked out of the flames, his clothes were torn, and except for a few pieces of shimmering light and magic equipment, everything else was burned. His skin was as fair as jade, and his appearance was as white as jade.

It was clearer and cleaner before, but the whole person was much taller.

Dulan closed his eyes slightly. The burning fire did not bring him much pain, but made him happy. His nose twitched slightly, and the smell of the fire was so beautiful that he couldn't help but smell it a few more times - until this

It was then that he realized why this smell fascinated him so much.

"This is the smell of sulfur, this is the breath of the abyss..."

"It turns out that my bloodline talent is--"

"[Fire King]!"

(So ​​there are still two updates today, and the cumulative debt of two updates will be recorded in the account, and it will be made up in the future~)


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