The butterfly demon's eyes flickered, and he flicked his fingers, and a small flag with a radiant light appeared in his palm instantly.
The workmanship of the small flag is extremely exquisite, with excellent tassel beads used throughout, and the surface is woven from white-eared spider silk.
The butterfly demon held the small flag in his hand and waved it gently towards the tiger in front of him, and a gorgeous flowing rainbow instantly appeared around him.
Dududu, dududu...
Clear and melodious chirping sounded one after another in the flowing rainbow, and then hundreds of lifelike birds floated out.
These strange birds, all with sharp teeth and sharp beaks, can tear gold and stone apart. As soon as they appeared on the battlefield, they pounced on the tiger aggressively.
Unfortunately, no results were achieved.
The tiger's hair looks extremely soft, but in fact it is as hard as iron. Every time the birds hit it, they will erupt into a roar and even set off many sparks.
The butterfly demon's expression turned ugly for a moment, and he stared at the tiger in disbelief.
He rubbed his hands in amazement, quickly put away the small flag, and flew rapidly towards the distance.
"How is this possible? Isn't the Canglan Tiger a strange beast of the fire path? How can it use the magic of the stone path? How can the Baoque Banner exert its power? Sister, it's not something you did secretly."
The butterfly demon shouted angrily, and used its wings with all its strength to avoid the tiger's pursuit.
"Silly brother, I don't have the leisure and elegance to cultivate exotic beasts from the earthly realm to play with you." In the distance, there was a succubus in a sky-blue dress, playing with her long hair with great interest.
He explained with a smile.
Looking at the increasingly terrifying flaming heat wave, the banshee sighed helplessly, then took out a square silk handkerchief from her arms and waved it away at the surrounding flames. In an instant, she shot out a lot of nectar and jade dew, scattering the blue strange fire.
Extinguish them all.
It turns out that this sibling is going out for training.
My younger brother's most powerful means is the painstakingly refined Baoque Flag, but for Meng Hu who masters the defense of the stone path, the attack is particularly weak.
He repeatedly activated the precious flag in his palm, summoning hundreds of exquisite birds, which were as fast and brave as falling meteors, and constantly launched fierce attacks on the tigers, but to no avail.
After repeated attacks without success, the spiritual power in the younger brother's body was finally exhausted. He could only use his race's flying ability to pull the tiger around in the mountains and forests.
He has a petite body and a quick mind, and can easily shuttle through the mountains and forests, so that every attack of the tiger ends in failure. He can only let out a dull and helpless roar to relieve the grief and anger in his heart.
Seeing her brother's embarrassed appearance, her sister couldn't help but laugh, and let out a laugh like a silver bell: "Silly brother, the Baoque flag seems to be brilliant and has a magnificent aura, but it has many shortcomings. Not only is it useless for spiritual power,
It consumes a lot of energy, and it is not good at piercing attacks. If it is restrained by stone paths, earth paths, gold paths, etc., it will be in vain, but it will slow down the recovery speed of spiritual power."
"You just pay too much attention to the superficial, and the magic you practice is too flashy. It looks like the sky is full of stars and brilliant, but in fact it is of no great use. It is a pity that the inheritance of Lady Wanzhu is here, come and catch it."<
/p>
After saying that, my sister flicked her fingers, and several green lights instantly shot out from her palm.
Green lights entangled with each other in the air, like messy rattan pom-poms, continuing to approach the direction of the butterfly demon.
At this time, the tiger came to attack again, the momentum became more ferocious and ferocious, and the overwhelming blue fire burned all retreat routes.
The butterfly demon suddenly felt something bad and quickly activated its racial talent. The wings on its right side shattered layer by layer, like a broken mirror, flying wildly into the depths of the fire.
His figure suddenly disappeared from the spot, allowing the tiger's long-planned offensive to miss again. When he appeared again, he had already firmly caught the green light in his hand.
The rough and sharp touch made the butterfly demon couldn't help but frown. He quickly activated his spiritual power towards the green light, turning it into more than a dozen dark green seeds.
"This is the trunk vine!"
The butterfly demon's eyes flickered, and he immediately recognized the origin of the seeds, and couldn't help but exclaimed.
Vine is a common spiritual plant in Mudao. It is mainly used for killing and controlling the field. It is deeply loved by the bottom creatures. If it is combined with thorns, sepak takraw balls, shrubs, etc., the power can even be comparable to area-type spells. p>
Of course, ordinary spiritual plants are difficult to produce effects and must be alien species that contain unique abilities.
The butterfly demon carefully rubbed the seeds with her fingertips, and then slowly penetrated the spiritual power into it, causing the race to flicker with a faint green light.
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!
The butterfly demon shook its hands slightly and threw out three seeds without hesitation. The dark green light was like a meteor, instantly breaking away and falling into the soil on the tiger's belly.
Katcha, Katcha.
Chug tug tug, tug tug tug...
At a speed visible to the naked eye, the seeds took root and sprouted directly, and thorns covered with sharp barbs broke out of the ground in an instant. Like a majestic and domineering elephant trunk, they swept up and climbed around, directly rolling up the tiger. p>
The tiger roared in anger again and again, trying to tear the vines that bound it into pieces. The whole body burned with violent fire, but the vines grew like weeds in the spring breeze, and stabbed the sharp barbs into the flesh, and
Crazy tearing apart the internal organs.
The butterfly demon did not take it lightly, and activated three seeds again, scattering them evenly around the tiger. With the familiar sound of breaking ground, three thick and powerful elephant trunk vines instantly joined the battlefield.
The roar of the tiger became weaker and weaker, and finally disappeared completely.
"Huh, I finally won." The butterfly demon couldn't help but exhaled, without caring about his own image, he lay limp on the ground unwilling to move.
His face looked as pale as paper, and his eyes looked particularly dull due to exhaustion.
The battle just now has exhausted all spiritual energy.
The faint fragrance of flowers floated, and the butterfly demon's sister rose up with the wind. Her figure was like a naturally falling leaf, and she landed gently beside the butterfly demon. Her voice was particularly gentle and delicate.
"Silly brother, now you know the wonderful uses of vines. Without these silly elephant trunk vines, how can you defeat this ferocious tiger? Stop practicing the insect way with passion. This inheritance is not suitable for you.
Race." My sister warned her earnestly, her eyes full of doting.
The butterfly demon did not answer, but lay on the ground practicing for a long time, and then sat up with support.
He took out the jade dew handed over by his sister, drank it in big gulps, and said reluctantly: "I know the painstaking efforts of the eldest sister, but the racial inheritance of Cuihai Sendie can at most cultivate to the late spiritual immortal stage.
, compared with the Ten Thousand Spiders inheritance directed at Da Luo, it is particularly shabby and embarrassing."
"Besides, the battle between the creatures in the Wood Path has always been slow and slow. It is not as overwhelming and hearty as the Insect Path. It is impossible for me to give up this shortcut!"
Hearing this, the elder sister couldn't help but stretched out her finger and gave her younger brother a shudder: "The rat's eyes are short-sighted. Lady Wan Zhu said six hundred years ago that the insect path is a side sect after all, and its peak can reach Taiyi at most. She can
To prove Daluo, you still need to rely on the power of the poison path, not to mention that the insect path itself has many shortcomings. Group attack is not as good as the slave path, killing is not as good as gold and fire, and battery life is not as good as earth and wood. Why should you hit the south wall on this road?" The butterfly demon covered her head, pretending to be aggrieved, hugging her sister and acting coquettishly.
"Sister, I just like the insect way. I raise those little ones carefully every day. The process is so joyful. Besides, our race has declined, and the knowledge-seeking seeds are the last two left. I just want to give up my share, sister.
You can use this to achieve immortality."
"Nonsense, this is~" When my sister heard this, her eyes widened with hatred, and she was about to scold her, but her brows suddenly wrinkled.
Dududu, dududu, dududu...
The dull and dense horn sound suddenly sounded, like the strong heartbeat of a giant beast.
The butterfly demon jumped up directly, eyes full of eagerness, grabbed her sister's wrist, and said urgently: "This is the clan's alarm trumpet flower, the voice is so urgent and continuous, what happened?"
"Let's go!" The elder sister was very straightforward. She hugged her younger brother directly, stretched out her butterfly clothes from behind, and flew towards the deepest part of the forest.
Brush!
The rich and deep emerald green streaks through the forest, flying thousands of meters in the blink of an eye, easily bypassing all obstacles.
The butterfly demon closed his eyes tightly, with a painful expression. Feeling the whistling wind in his ears, he was extremely shocked: "Is this the effect of taking the seeds of knowledge? My sister's strength has increased at least three times..."
After only a dozen breaths, my sister stopped activating the escape technique and gently placed the butterfly demon behind her.
The butterfly demon fell to his knees directly, retching continuously, and his stomach was as uncomfortable as a river.
"Chief, leave quickly!"
"Lord Patriarch, leave quickly."
"No, let them go, please..."
Before she could recover, the butterfly demon could hear begging for mercy.
He barely supported his body, and a frightened and uneasy expression suddenly appeared on his face.
The originally beautiful habitat has now become devastated, as if it had been swept by a terrifying storm, leaving ruins everywhere.
The former relatives and friends are now kneeling on the ground with scars and wounds, and their whole bodies are trembling.
The sky is covered with dark clouds, and ghosts with ferocious faces are hovering around them with grins just as they say this.
They have fierce looks on their faces and greedy eyes, as if they can't wait to devour these green sea butterflies.
Continuous lines of ghost claws and thorns crisscross around the ethnic stronghold, shaped like a carefully woven bird's nest, exposing massive amounts of ferocious ghost claws, extending toward the ethnic group.
"This is a natural disaster!" The butterfly demon said with a trembling voice.
"Chief, run!" At this time, an elder shouted.
Before he finished speaking, several ferocious ghosts rushed out and tore the elder into pieces.
"No, no, Second Elder!" Butterfly Demon shouted with tears streaming down his face.
Suddenly, footsteps sounded in the distance, and Manjusri slowly walked out of the shadows, holding the Yin Tianzi Seal.
Those evil ghosts who were feasting on food immediately whimpered and left one after another when they saw Manjusri coming out, turning into smoke and lingering in the sky.
Seeing this, the butterfly demon couldn't help but swallow.
This is not a natural disaster, but a disaster of hatred!