He raised his head and roared loudly, with a cold light in his eyes, "Let's see how you escape this time!"
Without hesitation, he plunged into the grassland of death.
His speed is several times faster than the real body, and he is an illusory body. Although the Death Flowing Warbler discovered him, there was nothing he could do to him.
"Hahaha……"
Jing Wulan laughed wildly, feeling very proud that he had come up with such a method. Thinking that he would soon find the person who took away the thousand-year-old aster, he couldn't wait any longer.
Looking at the Death Oriole left far behind him, Jing Wulan knew that he was about to fly out of the Death Grassland...
Everything is so perfect.
But he was obviously happy too early. The Grass-Growing Warbler is an ancient and strange beast. Only people from Trina Mirror can kill it. How could it only have these abilities?
It quietly swayed those green grass-like tentacles, but suddenly opened its big crack-like mouth in an instant...
A corrosive aura enveloped Jing Wulan's Nascent Soul body like lightning.
"This is?"
Jing Wulan immediately realized that this breath was the breath he had always been afraid of! He was so carried away that he forgot its existence!
The expression on his face suddenly became distorted, and he bit the tip of his tongue almost as soon as he felt the corrosive aura. A large amount of heaven and earth energy suddenly dissipated, and his speed reached the extreme after this explosion.
Although there was an explosion, the corrosive aura still touched his body. Huge pain immediately spread throughout his body, and he could feel that his true essence was being violently corroded.
In just this moment, a quarter of his true energy was lost, his eyes darkened, and he almost fell from the air. If he had not gritted his teeth and persisted, he would have fallen down by now.
"Huhu..."
After escaping from the Death Grassland, Jing Wulan was about to cry without tears as he felt his body. In that thrilling moment before, nearly a quarter of his true energy was corroded by the corrosive aura, and his strength was greatly reduced!
Although this is not a permanent injury, it will take a year or two to fully recover.
The look on his face was a little crazy and a little desolate. What evil had he done to cause such a big setback in the past few days?
Maybe, that thousand-year-old asteria root does not belong to me at all...
No! I must get it!
Denying his negative thoughts in an instant, Jing Wulan gritted his teeth and vowed again to crush Ying Zhuyue to ashes, cut his body into thousands of pieces, and never be reincarnated!
…
"Squeak, squeak, squeak..."
The foot of Hunduan Peak is covered with accumulated leaves, which are soft and comfortable when stepped on.
One foot was about to fall, but it stopped in mid-air. If it fell, it would touch the restriction left by Jing Wulan...
The body was almost calm, and Ying Zhuyue sent a message in her heart to ask Feifei to put her down. She landed smoothly on the ground. Feifei looked at Ying Zhuyue as if she was taking credit, and Ying Zhuyue smiled silently and said: "When I go back, I will definitely
I’ll find you a lot of beautiful jade.”
Purple Jade Bees feed on beautiful jade. When Feifei heard this, she was naturally excited and flew around happily.
The scenery in front of me changed. It was no longer endless green, but colorful. The ground was covered with red maple leaves. There was something special about those maple leaves. Each one was very large, and the color was purple, not red.
Zifeng... It's really amazing that there is such a strange species in the Spirit Beast Valley.