Sister takes space and bravely enters the world of cultivation

Fu Ling'er flew up and hovered in the air, facing the countless tentacles flying towards her, and the God-killing Sword in her hand left an afterimage.

The companions used their respective abilities to fight back fiercely against the endless stream of tentacles.

For a moment, this world was filled with shining colorful divine power, illuminating the dark forest.

However, those tentacles that appeared out of nowhere seemed endless. They cut off one batch, and countless more came. Fu Linger realized that they had to cut off their roots, otherwise, these dense tentacles would be endless to cut. In the end, the companions could only be dragged to death and exhausted to death.

No, we have to capture the leader first. To cut off these tentacles, we must first cut off its main root system, otherwise it will be endless.

Just when Fu Ling'er decided to take advantage of the chaos to look for the main body of the tentacle, she heard a loud shout from the side.

"All of you, get out of the way, let me do it," the bird shouted, and then it turned back into its original form in an instant. It flapped its wings and flew high, like a red lightning streaking through the sky, and then hovered steadily in the air.

Xiao Que'er moved as fast as the wind, dodging left and right in midair, nimbly avoiding the numerous tentacles. Seeing that everyone was moving away from the center, she opened her mouth without hesitation, and a stream of blazing flames gushed out like a volcanic eruption.

"Whoosh..." This blazing flame was like a violent wind, sweeping across with astonishing momentum and blazing heat. Wherever it passed, the air seemed to be ignited, making crackling sounds.

"Squeak... Squeak!" The tentacles that were affected by Xiao Que'er's Suzaku Divine Fire were simply unable to withstand the burning of the blazing flames and were engulfed by the flames. In the blink of an eye, the tentacles quickly turned into ashes and floated in the air like burning paper.

The tentacles that had "cut off their tails to survive" seemed to be frightened by the terrifying flames. They screamed and shouted in fear, and then, like the receding tide, they retreated at an extremely fast speed and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

When everyone saw the tentacles fleeing, they all gave Xiao Queer a thumbs up.

"Well done, little bird."

"Yes, yes, that's right. I didn't expect our little bird to be so amazing. Thanks to little bird, Brother Bai Yu will make you something delicious during the break."

"Then I'd like to thank Brother Bai Yu first, and thank you for your compliments," the little bird let out a long and proud cry, and with a flash of red light, it returned to its human form and flew to Fu Ling'er.

"Mom, can I go burn the main body of those vines again?"

"Don't worry, Xiao Que'er, go check if anyone else is injured."

"Okay, mother,"

"Yuan, why do I feel that those vines are full of weirdness, like an indestructible cockroach." Fu Ling'er paused, and then continued,

"And have you noticed that these mutated plants around here don't seem to be naturally so huge? Look, this golden ferns were only half a foot long. No matter how much they evolved, it's impossible for them to grow to two or three meters tall. It must be the environment that caused them to mutate."

"Ling'er is saying that there might be some unknown mysterious object buried under the ground here, or some poisonous minerals, which caused all the plants here to mutate?"

"Yes, that's what I mean,"

"Then let's go look for it. Maybe we can find some incredible treasure."

"Yes, Sister Ling, with so many of us searching separately, I believe we will find it in no time."

"Okay, let's go find the most special and lush plant. Maybe it's around it."

"Okay, Sister Ling,"

So, the twenty-nine companions scattered and looked carefully for the difference.

At the end of the vast expanse of man-eating plants, there stood a tall puppet tree. The trunk of this puppet tree was completely black and smooth, as if it had been carefully polished, as if it had no bark. Its countless branches stretched straight up to the sky like the arms of a giant, and the leaves were oval in shape, intertwined layer by layer, and opaque, like an impenetrable green barrier.

However, the most amazing thing is not these, but the dodders entwined on the luxuriant branches of the puppet tree. These dodders are densely intertwined, as if the tall puppet tree is covered with a golden battle robe. From a distance, the golden color and the dark color set off each other, making the puppet tree look majestic, like an invincible general, standing there proudly.

Earlier, when Xiao Que'er's Suzaku Divine Fire was burning those tentacles, the puppet wood was shaking like a cat whose tail was stepped on. It seemed that it would break out of the ground and escape from this place in the next moment.

However, his golden battle robe was like a huge net, firmly restraining its steps and soothing its restless heart.

Soon, the puppet tree calmed down, and somehow, the cowardly look that was afraid of being burned to death just now was like a hundred thousand pounds of chicken blood, and the whole tree seemed to stand up a lot, like a general going to the battlefield, full of vigor and vigor.

No one knows about the changes of puppet wood.

The companions who were searching everywhere were attacked by countless tentacles again. With experience, their situation was better this time. When everyone was distracted, Xiao Queer launched a fire attack, which bought everyone some breathing time.

In this way, the companions rested for a while, walked for a while, and then fought for a while. Finally, when they could not bear it anymore, Xiao Queer made the final "summary".

Everyone cooperated well and didn't suffer too many injuries. In addition, they also accumulated a lot of practical experience in this high-intensity and intensive attack, which was commendable.

"Sister Ling, these tentacles suddenly popped out from all directions, like a ghost killer. I feel they are all the same, and there doesn't seem to be any particularly outstanding one," Xiao Zi looked around vigilantly, fearing that another tentacle would suddenly extend from any direction and pierce into the flesh.

"There must be one. Let's look carefully."

Suddenly, Wanqi Yuan narrowed his eyes slightly. He felt something was staring at them, and he looked in the direction of the feeling.

Just about one or two kilometers away, among the dense dark green forest, there was a golden tree. Although only a little shadow could be seen, Wanqi Yuan believed that the one who had just spied on them was in that direction.

Because of the contrast of the man-eating flowers, if you don't look carefully, you really won't look this way for a while. If it weren't for the peek just now, Wanqi Yuan really wouldn't have noticed the difference of the puppet wood.