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Chapter 273 Human Face Butterfly

The slave finally managed to squeeze out a fist-sized space in the carriage, planted the companion flower, and then took a gourd and poured some water carefully.

Don't blame her for being stingy, the water in this gourd is made from spiritual dew and is valuable.

The slave slave was busy there, but Xu Luo had no intention of stepping forward to help, and just watched quietly.

As he watched, his chaotic mood gradually calmed down. Even if the sky fell, there would be a high ceiling. No matter what the road ahead was, there would always be someone who could accompany him on the journey.

This feels pretty good.

After finishing planting the spirit-companion flowers, the slave quickly prepared the medicinal diet, cooked the delicious food, and set out the dishes and chopsticks for Xu Luo.

Xu Luo sat at the table like an old man and swallowed the medicinal food into his throat in one bite. Due to the tight time, eating was very simple, but Xu Luo felt that there was nothing more precious in the world than this.

The Qingniu cart rested near a seam in the ground for nearly two hours before setting off again.

For the next half month, all kinds of strange and ferocious beasts in the Hundred Rift Valley were in bad luck.

With the evil lantern as a warning, and the clear mind and supernatural powers accompanying him, as long as the realms are not much different, almost nothing can sneak up on Xu Luo.

What's more, there is also the mobile base of Qingniu Cart. He is like a killing machine that can rest and replenish at any time. It is really miserable and bloody along the way!

The slave who rarely appears in public usually has a smile on her face every day.

The happiest thing for her these days is to count the elixirs and treasures she has harvested every day.

As for the natal object, it belongs to the forbidden species of bamboo that grows in vain. It has also changed from its usual sickly demeanor. The three-foot-long bamboo has an oily and watery body, and is so green that it almost has a layer of gleaming jade.

On the only branch, there are more than a dozen drops of crystal clear dew rolling back and forth...

The energy smoke formed a pair of huge blood pupils on the top of Xu Luo's head. If you look closely at the energy and blood pillars, the entire head of the vicious ape has transformed into a vague outline. It is obvious that the "Demon Ape Chaos Body" has also made great progress during this period.

At this moment, Xu Luo was holding a lamp with the character "E" in one hand. The red candle flame pushed the thick miasma away for a few feet, and he was holding a hatchet in the other hand.

The miasma behind him suddenly surged silently, and he didn't even bother to look back. The hatchet emitted a cold light and disappeared directly into the fog behind him.

Gugu's dull scream came out, and a giant bird with a back full of bone spurs staggered out of the miasma, and then fell to the ground helplessly.

But before its corpse could even twitch a few times, countless green beards as thin as hair stretched crazily from Xu Luo's feet, drowning the giant bird like a tide.

After just a few breaths, the ground was empty with not a single bone left.

After Xu Luo made that slash, he never cared about this again. He had experienced this kind of scene countless times in the past few days.

There was not even a trace of the ferocious beast left in the sneak attack, but Xu Luo's expression was unprecedentedly cautious. The mysterious runes in his pupils flickered and he stared at a certain place, as if a flower was growing there.

The miasma in front of him that obscured his vision and even his spiritual consciousness quickly turned into nothingness in Xu Luo's vision.

The terrain here is very strange, with towering hillsides on both sides forming a portal-like entrance with a large mouth and a large belly. From a distance, it looks like a huge lying gourd.

At the entrance, there is a large area of ​​brightly colored giant flowers growing. Even if it is shrouded in mist, it cannot block the bright light of these giant flowers.

This sentence is literally what it means. These giant flowers are like lanterns growing in the ground. The light they emit is connected together, piercing the miasma and reflecting the sky.

In the light, green butterflies the size of human heads were flying, but the human-face patterns on their wings looked a bit scary.

Of course, these don't scare Xu Luo. They have been fighting in this Hundred Rift Valley for nearly a month. What kind of strange species has he not seen?

What made his expression change drastically was the hideous white bones looming under the brilliant flowers.

With just a few cursory glances, Xu Luo recognized several ferocious beasts that gave him a headache, but now these difficult ferocious beasts were buried silently among the strange flowers.

Xu Luo thought about it and decided to take it seriously and prepare to see if he could bypass this place. He came here to find spiritual material and food for cultivation, and he was not desperate.

Just as the cart turned around, Xu Luo's mind moved.

A ray of black light jumped out of the thick fog in the distance and landed on the car's shaft. It was Dahei who went to explore the road.

Xu Luo affectionately stroked Dahei's big head, and his mind reflected the scenes that Dahei had just seen.

After confirming that there was no danger in this direction for the time being, the Qingniu cart rushed straight towards the direction where Dahei was coming back.

But just a moment later, Xu Luo stopped the car with an ugly expression.

Obviously when Dahei just came back, this direction was still empty, but now that Xu Luo moved, strands of colorful miasma immediately swarmed out from the ground and blocked the way of the cart.

The ghost-faced flowers swaying in the wind, the human-faced butterflies flying up and down...

Right under Xu Luo's nose, the almost identical Calabash Valley was blocking the way without any fluctuations in energy.

Xu Luo changed direction again without giving up.

But before the Qingniu cart started, the sound of flapping wings was heard from the front, and dense crowds of human-faced butterflies appeared out of thin air in the mist, dancing as if they were mocking someone.

A sneer appeared on Xu Luo's face, and his energy and blood surged into the sky, transforming into a vicious ape's blood pupils.

The Netherworld Technique was operating at full strength, and the sight in front of him made him take a breath.

There is no mist around. It seems that the sea of ​​flowers that can stretch to the end of the horizon is tightly surrounding the green ox cart.

Further forward, there was the endless miasma fog that was getting thicker and thicker. He didn't know when he had walked into the strange sea of ​​flowers.

At this time, the human-faced butterflies seemed to have discovered Xu Luo, a strange intruder, and gradually surrounded the cart.

Xu Luo held down Dahei, who was about to rush forward when he sensed danger. The green bamboo shadow between his brows flashed, and his somewhat disturbed mood quickly calmed down.

Since you've already been tricked, there's no point in panicking.

Fortunately for him, although these human-faced butterflies were numerous in number, they were just ordinary-level monsters, and they were not without their strength.

"Xu Luo, it smells so good!"

At this moment, the absent-minded murmur of the slave suddenly came from behind. Xu Luo felt something bad in his heart, so he held the slave in his arms.

Something was obviously wrong with this girl at this time. There was a gentle smile on her pretty face, and her eyes were no longer as clear as before, staring at the empty place ahead as if they had lost focus.

At the same time, a faint fragrance came from Xu Luo's nose, which made him feel very alarmed.

He was sure that this fragrance had never existed before Jinu didn't speak.

But now, when Ji Nu smelled the smell, he fell into confusion. The fragrance just appeared out of thin air, and even Xu Luo's Netherworld Technique didn't notice the abnormality.

And the more Xu Luo paid attention to this fragrance, the smell quickly became richer and penetrated straight into his heart.

On the contrary, the bamboo was born in vain, but now it suddenly became excited, as if it could not wait to rush out and harvest a wave.

Xu Luo resisted the urge to unite and produce bamboo in vain, this was his last trump card.

Although he seemed to be confused now, he still did not forget the numerous bones piled under the flowers. His intuition told him that this sea of ​​flowers was by no means that simple.

Seeing that countless human-faced butterflies were already rushing toward him, Xu Luo stretched out his fingers with a serious expression.

The "E"-shaped lamp was lit, and the scarlet flame shone so fiercely that it spread across a ten-foot-wide space.

Countless human-faced butterflies didn't even have time to scream, before blood flames came out of their bodies and fell like raindrops one after another.

But in the newly revealed space, more human-faced butterflies swarmed up.

Xu Luo's face turned slightly pale, and he quickly drove the candle flame to retract it, just in time to cover the Qingniu cart.

The human-faced butterfly outside the circle of candle flame seemed to have been frightened by Xu Luo's sudden attack, and stopped moving forward. The situation suddenly became deadlocked.

Xu Luo breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Jinu with a headache who didn't know what he saw, but who was just there in a daze and giggling.

When his mind was focused on Ji Nu, something strange happened.

Once the menstrual blood flames burned, the fragrance that seemed to have faded quickly became stronger again.

This time the attack was even more fierce. In just a few breaths, even Xu Luo began to feel as if double images appeared in front of his eyes. What was even more shocking was that the bones that were clearly dead objects seemed to start to move.

Xu Luo gritted his teeth, stretched out his hand to call into the carriage, and two spiritual dew appeared in the palm of his hand.

He threw it into the E-shaped lantern without hesitation, and with a bang, like burning oil on a fire, raging blood flames expanded instantly.

Within a radius of ten feet, it almost became a sea of ​​fire, and human-faced butterflies like locusts screamed and fell helplessly.

Taking advantage of this gap, Xu Luo seemed to see something, and a hint of joy flashed in his eyes.

Under the Netherworld Technique, almost any subtle changes in the field could not be hidden from him.

Just at that moment, the unclearly visible human faces on the wings of the dead human-faced butterflies mysteriously disappeared.

In other words, if you dig out the bodies of those human-faced butterflies now, the wings will be completely blank, as if something has sucked all the energy out of them.

But Xu Luo was just thinking about it.

Looking at the sea of ​​flowers, which was filled with fighting and screaming but still calm, he really had no confidence in snatching the corpses of the human-faced butterflies from inside.

Looking at the countless human-faced butterflies that were generated out of thin air around him, Xu Luo looked down thoughtfully.

It seems that I guessed correctly, the source is still in the sea of ​​flowers below!

Knowing that the real master had not appeared yet, Xu Luo no longer hesitated. The hatchet on his waist suddenly appeared, dragging out a long and gloomy dragon in the air and wrapping the human-faced butterfly in it.

A sharp chirping sound sounded, and the human-faced butterflies exploded, and the evil spirit was swallowed up by the hatchet before it could escape.

This time, the corpses of the human-faced butterflies did not fall. Instead, they only paused in the air for a moment and then immediately turned into pieces of white petals falling down.

At this moment, Xu Luo finally moved.

Countless green roots extend crazily around the cart, instantly forming an airtight giant network above the sea of ​​flowers.

Before those petals had time to fall to the ground, they were accurately pierced by green whiskers that appeared out of thin air, and after a moment they were completely turned into fly ash.

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