Global Demon Transformation.

Chapter 544 The Ginseng Baby's Fawning

"Shhhhhh..."

In the silent forest, a sharp whooshing sound rang out, and seven figures appeared one after another, the violent wind making the surrounding withered leaves rustle.

The seven people moved swiftly through the forest, deliberately exuding a powerful aura, causing the monsters along the way to give way.

They ran while looking back, their eyes filled with anxiety and fear, as if a ferocious beast was chasing them.

"Damn it, we've been going around in circles."

Someone muttered a curse in a low voice.

They are now very close to the land of fallen gods.

Two kilometers to go!
At their flight speed, they can arrive in just a few tens of seconds.

But this short two-kilometer stretch is fraught with danger.

"There must be spirit masters among the enemy who are assisting in tracking us; it's impossible to shake them off completely."

With a light tap of their toes on the branches, figures shot out, accompanied by anxious voices.

They had been fleeing for an hour, constantly changing direction.

But no matter how hard they tried, they couldn't shake off their opponents.

These pursuers were in no hurry to attack; they simply followed them at a distance.

"If we split up, we might have a chance of survival; otherwise, we'll all die."

A young man with his left arm severed and bloodstains on his sleeves and trousers suddenly changed his expression, as if he had sensed something. He immediately broke away from the group and flew off to the left.

One person followed closely behind.

The other five hesitated for a second or two, and then dispersed.

This time, their opponents were formidable, not only outnumbering them by more than three times, but also including two highly skilled individuals who were no match for them.

The only option now is to escape.

"Heh heh, you think you can run away now that you've been discovered?"

A dark figure descended from the sky with a maniacal laugh. The moment he landed, a powerful shockwave shattered the surrounding air, scattering countless bits of dirt and rocks in all directions.

Amidst the swirling dust, a strange man with horns on his head and six black arms appeared, a sinister smile playing on his lips.

The six-armed giant leaped into the air, his legs pushing off the ground, and in a flash, he was behind the one-armed youth, striking out with all six arms simultaneously.

A loud bang!

A terrifying whooshing sound rang out behind him, but the one-armed youth remained calm. A blue light enveloped his body, and in the next moment, he appeared ten meters away.

His reaction speed was extremely fast, and he kept changing his position, but it was of no use. Soon, he was surrounded by seven or eight figures.

These figures, some near, some far, some flapping their wings and floating in mid-air, some standing in the treetops and on the ground, locked onto him from all directions.

The one-armed boy looked around, feeling a sense of despair.

There is nowhere to escape.

The feelings of despair and fear gradually faded, replaced by a frenzied killing intent. He sneered in a low voice, "You bastard, if you want to kill me, you'll have to take someone down with you."

As he spoke, he sprinted toward the northwest. If he wasn't mistaken, the alien defenses intercepting them in that direction were weaker.

As he charged forward, a dense blue light emanated from his body, and fist-sized wind blades swirled and danced around his right arm, their speed increasing rapidly.

"Go."

As the rotation speed reached its limit, a series of ear-piercing buzzing sounds filled the air. The young man flicked his right hand, and a series of spinning wind blades roared out.

Before he died, he unleashed his strongest soul skill without holding back at all.

The stinging pain in his mind proved that his soul power was severely depleted.

The wind blade wasn't large, but its speed was incredibly fast. The alien's expression changed, and a layer of earth-yellow protective shield appeared on his body, but it only lasted for two seconds before being pierced by the wind blade. His body was continuously cut apart, and he eventually died without a complete corpse.

"court death!"

With a roar, a six-armed giant appeared behind the one-armed youth. The youth slightly turned to the side; he neither dodged nor defended.

His soul power and his spiritual power have been used up.

With a hint of sadness and regret in his eyes, he stood there, quietly watching his chest being struck by six fists. He could clearly see his chest being pierced, and blood and flesh flying everywhere.

In that instant, he felt little pain, only his consciousness began to blur.

He showed little fear on his face as he lay dying.

More than anything, it's a regret.

He was prepared to die when he came to participate in the King's Cultivation Program. Unfortunately, the student spot he had worked so hard to obtain was over before it even truly began.

Fortunately, I dragged someone down with me, so it wasn't too bad.

"The third one."

The six-armed giant looked at the fallen corpse and a cold smile appeared on his lips.

As he spoke, he squatted down, forcefully ripped the young man's head off with his hands, casually wrapped it in a piece of black cloth, and then tied it to his belt.

All five major powers have issued bounties; this human head could yield a substantial reward.

He didn't care about his companions who died without a complete corpse.

After waiting for a while, five people walked over from different directions. The one in the lead was a man wearing a purple robe, who was also carrying a head in his hand.

His physique was not as imposing as the six-armed giant, but his aura was far more formidable.

"How was the harvest?" the six-armed giant asked.

"We killed two, and the rest escaped. They've probably already entered the Land of Fallen Gods," the man in purple said.

"These monkeys are pretty fast, but don't worry, there's still plenty of prey."

The six-armed giant looked at the man in purple and said, "Haiyu, how about we change our route? We've searched all around but haven't found Lin Feng's team! They probably don't take this route."

"Which route do you want to take?" Haiyu asked.

Lin Feng killed Haiwei, his own brother. From the beginning, Haiwei's target was Lin Feng, a member of the Avengers. He had no interest in other humans.

The bounty held no allure for him.

“We’ve already explored three routes, but there’s still no news. There are two remaining that are the most likely. You can choose either one; it’s up to you.”

"The six-armed giant said."

"Then let's go to Flying Eagle Mountain."

After a moment of contemplation, Haiyu spoke, and the six-armed man nodded, indicating that he had no objection.

Just as they were about to change direction to look for Lin Feng and the others, a figure suddenly appeared in their sight.

The figure quickly appeared in front of Haiyu and the others, his chest heaving rapidly as he gasped for breath, saying, "Lin Feng's team has appeared in the Spirit Plant Land. They burned down the Immortal Herb Garden and captured the Immortal Herb Ginseng Baby!"

He delivered the news as quickly as possible.

"Are you sure about the land of spiritual plants?"

The six-armed giant looked shocked and questioned loudly.

They finally managed to find out about Lin Feng and his group, but they never expected it to be in the Land of Spirit Plants.

"No way, the Spirit Plant Land isn't even on the route, and you can't enter the Land of Fallen Gods from there, so what would they be doing there?"

"Aren't there a lot of guards in the Spirit Plant Land? How did they get to the Immortal Herb Garden?"

"How could there be ginseng babies in the Immortal Medicine Garden? How did they manage to steal the immortal medicine?" The other extraordinary people asked one after another, all with incredulous expressions.

"Lord Kang Ling, I'm sure."

The messenger nodded repeatedly to the six-armed giant and then said, "The Immortal Herb Garden has become a sea of ​​fire. Not only the spiritual plants, but even the soil has been burned clean. That was Ye Qiu's Hellfire Dragon Flame. I saw it with my own eyes."

After confirming the authenticity of the news, everyone's eyes turned to Haiyu.

The key to the land of spiritual plants is in Haiyu's hands.

This news was clearly intended specifically for Haiyu and had little to do with them.

Have they left?

Haiyu asked coldly.

It's obviously too late to enter the Spirit Plant Land now; the eight-star level spatial gate will suppress their strength.

Given Lin Feng's team's record, they might be counter-killed.

The only way is to destroy the key, causing the spatial gate to collapse and engulf Lin Feng's team.

Although the space key was important to him, it was not indispensable.

The Spirit Plant Space Gate supplies one-tenth of the spirit plants in the Divine Martial Continent, making it one of the most important sources of income for the Dragon King Palace.

It's ruined, it's such a pity, the impact is too great.

Although the Immortal Herb Garden is precious, the total number of spiritual plants is less than one-thousandth of that inside the space gate.

If it's destroyed, so be it; it won't have much of an impact.

If we can kill all of Lin Feng's team, the losses are acceptable, but what if we fail?
Lin Feng's team dared to enter that spatial portal, so they must have a high chance of escaping.

"I'm not sure either, I'm just here to let you know."

Under Haiyu's icy gaze, the alien race member lowered his head slightly.

Everyone was silent.

No one offered any advice, because the final decision rested with Haiyu.

After catching the baby ginseng, Lin Feng and his companions were overjoyed, but they didn't have time to examine it.

"Hold this bag for me."

Yun Tianqi pointed to the bag on the ground and said to Ye Xing, his right hand firmly holding the ginseng baby, not daring to let go or put it into the bag.

No one knows what abilities this legendary elixir has, so it's safer to keep it in hand.

"Let's go straight to the next portal."

Led by Lin Feng, the group flapped their wings and flew northeast at top speed.

Seven minutes later, a space door, five meters wide and over ten meters high, with shimmering fluorescent light, appeared in sight.

Around the spatial gate, there were many alien figures. Upon seeing Lin Feng and his group appear, the aliens scattered in terror and fled, not daring to stop them at all.

The group continued their journey through the spatial portal at full speed, arriving in a desolate field. The surrounding area was barren land, and there were no signs of any alien races. Only then did everyone breathe a sigh of relief.

They were prepared for the worst, that is, the spatial gate to the Spirit Plant Land would be forcibly closed, which is why they acted swiftly and decisively, and destroyed the Immortal Herb Garden without any hesitation.

However, it seems that the land of spiritual plants is too important, and the alien races may not be willing to give it up.

"Pity."

Yu Qiao, holding a bag full of spiritual plants in his right hand, said with a regretful expression, feeling that he had missed out on hundreds of billions.

Lin Feng ignored the guy and turned his gaze to the legendary elixir.

This baby ginseng was plump and white, looking like it was well-fed. Except for being only the size of a palm, it was all white and looked like a three or four-year-old child when dressed. It struggled in Yun Tianqi's hands, emitting a green light and a strong medicinal fragrance, while making "whimpering" noises.

As it struggled desperately, its big, watery eyes welled up with tears, making it look pitiful.

"Not only does she cry easily, she's also a real whiny whiner!"

Yu Qiao said with a smile.

"How do you eat this?"

Lin Feng observed the baby ginseng and casually asked a question. The baby ginseng, which had been struggling, stiffened and its whimpering stopped immediately.

"Can you understand human speech?" Lin Feng was somewhat surprised.

"Ha ha!"

Everyone burst into laughter, finding the baby ginseng in front of them quite amusing.

"It hurt."

Dong Yunan looked at the ginseng baby who was still crying with some heartache.

The baby ginseng's short right arm was charred black, a mark left by flames.

"It's so pitiful, little sister, you should treat it quickly."

Yang Ningbing also said.

Like the little elf Yadan, girls have absolutely no resistance to these adorable little creatures.

It's good-looking, which is definitely an advantage; I really can't bear to eat it.

"I'm going to treat you. You have to behave and not run away."

Dong Yunan said gently, and even pinched the ginseng baby's little face.

It feels really good.

The baby ginseng didn't dare to resist, letting that big hand keep pinching its chubby face.

After satisfying his needs, Dong Yunan began to release rain to nourish him.

[Rain Nourishment] is the Siren's innate soul skill. With her current strength, she can release this soul skill even without transforming into a demon, but the casting speed will be slower and the effect will be weaker.

The gentle drizzle, shimmering with rainbow light, dripped onto the ginseng baby's charred arm, seeping into its skin. The burning pain gradually subsided, and the ginseng baby cautiously raised its head, its big, watery eyes filled with surprise.

It was surprised that the human in front of it wanted to treat it.

Do you want to recover completely before taking it?
"Seeing how pitiful you are, I'll treat you too."

Chen Tianming also stepped forward and spoke.

The next moment, a small green mushroom appeared on the ginseng doll's head. The little guy looked up, staring blankly at the mushroom that was emitting a green glow.

A surge of vitality and energy was flowing from its head into its body.

This power is somewhat similar to its own, making it feel very comfortable.

This power made it instinctively feel close to Chen Tianming.

When the charred arm returned to its original shape, the ginseng baby stopped crying and was no longer as frightened as before.

"嘤嘤."

It waved its short arms, as if trying to express something, but unfortunately no one could understand it.

"Little guy, what are you saying?" Dong Yunan patted the ginseng baby's head.

Its bald head felt wonderful to the touch, and she couldn't resist touching it again.

Amidst the astonished gazes of the crowd, the ginseng doll looked flustered and nervous. It raised its two small, short hands and laboriously plucked the ginseng flower from its head, then held it high in front of everyone, appearing ingratiating.

(End of this chapter)