evil jihad

"Is the wolf dead?" Xiao Wangman opened his eyes and looked at his bloody body and said to himself. A taste of salted eggs rushed into his stomach. For a while, Xiao Wangman greedily licked Lick the wetness on your face; it's the smell of animal blood!

In a daze, he found that the beast was lying at his feet strangely, trembling, its limbs were weakly rubbing against the ground, its huge mouth was reluctantly opened, and its weak tongue was weakly drooping at the corner of its mouth. Get angry.

Even the self-improvement Wang Man was greatly frightened. After confirming that the wolf had fallen, he closed his eyes weakly. This battle between man and beast had exhausted his muscles and bones.

Among the hills, there was a strong wind, and the wet giant tooth flowers regularly carved a series of footprints on the ground. They were piranhas!I don't know how many innocent creatures in this mountain have inexplicably become the fertilizer for their survival.

This time, a large group of deserters came along the muddy road. Under the light of a bright and white crystal lamp, they expanded their territory.

Opening the way ahead was an old man with ragged clothes, dark eyes, and disabled legs. He was about seventy years old, and walked slowly, but his steps were extremely smooth!It's really hard to imagine what kind of strength can support the old man to walk such a long distance; is it just relying on the seemingly plain crutch in his hand?

The old man walked down the hill, stood his ground, and raised his right hand feebly, and the team behind stood still.The crowd flocked together in the narrow and long sky; there are old women, innocent children, and strong men; they all showed uneasy eyes; Disaster happened.

"Grandpa, isn't that wolf dead?" In the crowd, a fair-skinned, bright-eyed little girl with a bow and arrow on her back and a beautiful flower crown on her head squeezed forward, swaying the old man's skirt.

"Shh! Ashe, go back to your brother, it's dangerous here." The old man smiled kindly.

The little girl groaned, and stepped back, the bow and arrow on her back was half higher than her, almost dragging it to the rough ground.

In the bushes, the branches and leaves swayed with the wind, and the roots broke out and creaked.

The huge leaf stems protruding from both sides are wrapping the foot-wide mountain path.

All of a sudden, the flowers attached to the ground suddenly opened, and the plump and vigorous leaves were covered by thorns, like a row of closely arranged teeth, emitting a haunting evil light, strange and murderous.

"Black Dahlia!" The old man's face changed drastically, and the words were squeezed out between his teeth, and the crutch in his hand had been stretched across his chest at some point.

"Brother, what is a dahlia?" Little Ashe looked curious, and her clear eyes were full of longing, looking directly at the burly young man behind her, Ai Ze!

Aize wanted to answer, but hesitated for a moment.Finally bent down to straighten little Ashe's weak body, and replied with a smile: "Actually, my brother doesn't know either. Simply put, that flower can eat people."

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Little Ashe's expectant expression froze, she turned her head in disappointment and admired the blooming vines in front of her.

"But, such a beautiful flower, why do you want to eat people?"

Ai Ze looked gloomy, and couldn't bear his sister's loneliness, so he patted little Ai Xi's head, and explained meaningfully: "Silly girl, my brother tells you a truth; all beautiful things are often harmful "Don't get close, just stand here obediently, and be careful that the prickly buds hurt your tender little face." Ai Ze squeezed his younger sister's face lovingly, pulled out his epee and turned to The old man approached.

Xiao Aixi stared at the budding leaves on both sides, bit her lip, and silently took off the bow and arrow behind her.

She was originally a noble little princess who lived a happy life, and was doted on by her father, brother, and mother; but not long ago, a powerful demon army captured her hometown and seized the land belonging to Carrie Goode. The family's beautiful castle.

She will never forget the scene where her father was trampled by armored soldiers riding gray wolves. In desperation, Carey Goode calmly watched the clansmen under his knees evacuate in shock.

From then on, on the sparkling Shishi River, the castle became smoky; soldiers died in foreign lands.

Whenever she thinks of the creepy alien armor, little Ashe's heart is like a nightmare of fear, which can't go away...

Ai Ze came to the front of the team and said in a serious manner: "Is there only such a way out in the hills?"

"There are many roads, but only this one leads to a peaceful village."

"The village?" Aize looked at the old man excitedly!Doesn't that mean that they can settle down?The family and their mouths have been running around overnight, and they are already exhausted. It would be very pleasant if they could sleep well.

Aize seemed to be thinking too well, because at the moment he spoke, the road in front of his feet was shrinking, leaving only a long and narrow gap in an instant.

"Master Baron! Please don't be careless, this is not an ordinary megalodon, this is a man-eating dahlia; if you are not careful, the entire forest will swallow us! It's just strange, don't they grow in the evil abyss?" The old man was a little puzzled, and he didn't dare to relax his vigilance.

"Is this flower so powerful?" Ai Ze took the lead and walked to the slit, looking at the flower vine washed by the rain without any fear.

"Dahlias are favored by the ancient thorny totem. They are born with magic pattern imprints. They know how to cooperate in combat, and they know how to maximize their strengths and avoid weaknesses. In short, they are ruthless devourers."

The crutches were not put down, and the old man did not forget the boy who was fainted by the wolf under the crack of the rock opposite.

"Lord Baron, we have to go through this field of flowers, and then let that kid take us back." The old man looked alert and his tone was firm.

"It's the only way to do it right now." Ai Ze nodded heavily. The old man's words are worthy of his trust. He knows the old man's strength very well, so he doesn't dare to take it lightly at this moment.

A group of deserters gathered together, with tall trees behind them. Compared with the dahlias in the field ahead, these kind tree spirits seemed less hostile.

Little Ai Xi, holding a bow in one hand and stroking the string in the other, has icy skin and childish facial features, making her very attractive.

"Hey..." With a wave of Aize's epee, the trees on the edge of the field snapped, and the blade swung, like a spring full of power, bouncing half of the thick wood into the blooming flowers.

The trees fell, and the dahlias grew a few feet in an instant. The leaves and stems on both sides swayed, swallowing dry thorns.

shhhhhh...

Before the bowl-thick trees touched the ground, they were reduced to ashes, washed into the flower stamens together with sawdust by the rain.

Everyone was taken aback!Ai Ze raised his epee high, and powerful spiritual power gushed out from the shiny black hilt!This is the unique vindictiveness of the Kerry Goode family. As the most powerful warrior in the family, Ai Ze is very confident to cut down all the flowers in front of him.

The sword energy swelled, sweeping the oppressive air around, and no water could enter the vacuum within a radius of one foot.

"Sword-slashing style!" The macho erupted, and the tiger's body shook; the epee, which became a big man, slammed down on the flower vine.

"Om..."

There was a muffled sound in the air.

thump...

The flower vines were uprooted, and the fresh stems and leaves were floating in the air, and the mud splashed all over the people who followed Ai Ze.

A three-foot-deep sword hole was smashed into the flower field, and rainwater and mud poured in; Aize's knees sank, irrigating half of his body.

The night is quiet...

With the power of the heavy sword of Aize's third-rank knight, the crowded flowers spread out from the middle, and the slit widened by two feet.On the seemingly flat road, there are several thick flower vines intertwined under the mud. Ai Ze knew that things were not as simple as he thought.

"Quick, we can pass." Someone in the tribe shouted ecstatically, and rushed out first.

It was a slave who had followed Aize's father for many years. It was a blessing to escape with the baron this time; slaves are not as dignified and elegant as nobles; They will scramble to fight for it.

This time was no exception. When he hid in the crowd and heard that Hua'an was a village, he couldn't bear the hunger.

"Don't run, it's dangerous." Ai Ze yelled, the thick sword in his hand was entangled in the messy vine leaves, unable to draw it out.

The slave ran away and didn't take a few steps. An elbow-thick flower path rose up from the quagmire. It was two feet long and drew strange lines in mid-air. The petal firmly bit the slave's head.

"Ah...ah..."

These piranhas, which have survived for many years, are intricately rooted and full of energy. How powerful their devouring power is!The slave with an ordinary physique instinctively let out a wail, and was dragged into the dense flower ponds on both sides by the stems and leaves.

After that, only a slight wilting sound like cutting tofu was heard from the human skeleton in the gorgeous flower field.

After seeing the end of the greedy man, the rest of the people stopped nervously.

Aize, struggling to shake in the mud, under the turbidity, a flower vine entangled Aize's feet again; the ruthless Dahlia desperately wanted to absorb the aura of this third-level knight.

"Count! Help me quickly; under water..."

"Hold on! Don't be pulled, the magic circle will be ready soon." The old man distractedly comforted the distressed Ai Ze, his crutch stood in the void, his index fingers pressed against each other, and he muttered something.

Ai Ze's face was flushed, and his body slowly moved to the depths. The power of the flower vines locked his epee and his legs.

"Brother, I'll save you." Little Ash!

A bow is full like a full moon, and its immature face is white; a pair of hands, finely carved with jade, is full of brilliance between the strings.

With a whistling, Little Ashe let go, and four spiritual energy arrows illuminated the flower field, including under the mud, three points clearly entered the eyes, and the light pierced, and the flower vines loosened for a moment.

"Ash, use your frost shot to help your brother get rid of the magic vine." A kind and gentle reminder came from the crowd. She is the mother of the Aize brothers and sisters, Sola!