Longevity grass that escaped from the First Emperor's Mausoleum

Chapter 16 w(Д)w
"brush!"

Qin Changge's vision blurred, and a fiery red light flashed. When he looked again, the centipede king was completely dead.

A small flame penetrated its head, leaving a small transparent hole.

And the huge rock under Centipede King is melting visibly with the naked eye.

In a blink of an eye, it turned into a puddle of magma, and its corpse was burned inside. What kind of copper skin and iron bones are as fragile as paper.

Part of the bright red magma seeped into the ground, dripping through the ground.

Part of it flows slowly in all directions along the terrain, destroying everything with flames.

Even from a long distance, Xiaocao Miao could feel a scorching heat, which made Ye Zi's hands ache.

"This is...too fierce!"

Qin Changge sucked in a breath of carbon dioxide, the creatures in the chakra realm were terrifying.

Suddenly, Xiao Cao Miao felt that a creature was watching him, and he raised his eyes subconsciously... Suddenly, across the sky, he met the eyes of the little sparrow.

……

To be honest, Xiaocaomiao was a little scared.

The creatures in the Zhulun realm were completely beyond his imagination.

I'm afraid that even if Goshawk wakes up, he will not be a match for the Giant Sparrow King at all.

He never thought that a small sparrow in the wild could be so tough in the background.

After being bullied for a while, he invited out the terrifying creatures from the depths of the mountain in a blink of an eye, just to destroy a little centipede in the energy-gathering realm... It really does mean that the Zhulun realm is not a human being.

You know, two days ago, I trapped the little guy in a thorn cage and almost killed it.

"You won't settle accounts with me, will you?"

Qin Changge muttered in his heart.

However, he still tried his best to straighten the straw, and stubbornly faced the little sparrow.

The head can be broken, the blood can be shed, and the face of the grass can't be lost!

If you look at me, I'm scared, I have no backbone at all, how can I lead my country in the future?

Fortunately, probably his sincerity touched the little sparrow. The little guy gave the little grass seedling a sideways look, but he didn't complain. He just had a brief exchange with the giant sparrow before sending him away.

"jijiji..."

The little sparrow flapped its wings, stepped across the thorn forest, and landed proudly beside Qin Changge.

It put its two wings behind its back, straightened its body, and walked past the little grass seedling without squinting.

Qin Changge felt that his leaf hand was hit hard...

That feeling is like people passing by on the street, you are handsome, I see you are upset, so I deliberately bumped your shoulder with an arrogant attitude, but you dare not move me, it will be very cool.

The corners of Qin Changge's eyes twitched, and he really wanted to slap the little sparrow on the back of the head and teach it to be a bird...

However, a certain grass held back.

However, he never suffers.

From the ground, a slender rattan drilled out soundlessly, very spiritually, shaking the soil on it, and gently patted the little sparrow's shoulder from behind.

"grumble?"

The little guy turned around arrogantly, and was about to stare at a certain grass, what do you want to do with my lord?

But I found that there was nothing behind it...

The everlasting grass stood in the distance, not moving at all.

The little sparrow looked around suspiciously, but didn't find any clues, so he kept his uncle-like posture and continued to walk forward.

But just as it turned around, it was patted on the shoulder again.

The little guy froze, his nimble eyes became tense, and then he turned his head sharply.

However, there was still nothing behind.

This weird scene made it gasp and almost collapsed on the ground in fright.

If it weren't for the little grass seedling, still not moving at the same place, based on the idea that if the enemy doesn't move, I don't move, and the enemy hasn't messed up, how can I mess up, it really wants to fly away.

Suspicious for a long time, the little sparrow was sure that there must be something behind him, but he couldn't find it. This scared him so much that he didn't want any kind of calm aura. The big brother is cool, let's escape from here first.

But just as it turned around and was about to spread its wings to take off, its eyelids were covered by a piranha split at the tip of a vine, enough to swallow it whole.

"w(Д)w"

The little sparrow's feathers were all blown up, as if seeing a ghost, it made a frightened "cheech" sound, and turned into a stream of air, and disappeared outside the thorn forest, leaving behind a mess of feathers.

This cowardice made Qin Changge behind him laugh out loud.

“┗|｀O′|┛哦~~”

The two leaves of the grass seedlings flapped like a bird, facing the back of the little sparrow, they raised their heads and screamed.

……

After successfully regaining face, Qin Changge's mood suddenly became better.

Even the large beasts that came out of the forest looked a little cuter.

Tonight, they will certainly keep the Briarwood at a respectful distance.

When the metamorphic creatures from the Zhulun Realm came, even a little breath left in the woods was enough to keep the beasts from invading.

What's more, the magma that burned the financial stone is still flowing in the thorn forest.

The terrible high temperature made the area within a hundred meters scorching hot, and the air was burnt red.

Suddenly, Qin Changge seemed to have thought of something, and quickly looked into the forest.

"The Thorn Sword Grass King..."

In the pitch-black thorn forest, the Sword Grass King with branches like red iron has fallen down.

Only a dead tree stump of less than half a meter was left standing on the ground.

The gaps on the tree stump that had been bitten by the mouthparts looked shocking.

The fiery red magma is spreading along the ground fissure towards King Sword Grass.

Encountering this flame, the Sword Grass King will definitely die!
Qin Changge was very afraid of the fire, but seeing the magma getting closer and closer to the Sword Grass King, he still mustered up his courage, picked up a four or five meter long rattan, and rushed into the thorn forest.

The closer he got, the more he had the illusion of being burned.

The hairs all over his body were almost scorched.

Finally, in the center of the thorn forest, Qin Changge, without thinking about it, used the cane as a whip, whipped it across, rolled up the stump and ran away.

It was only after reaching the outside of the thorn forest that he let out a long breath.

However, before he had time to rest, he sensed that the tree stump he rescued had no vitality fluctuations at all.

"Insight!"

[Race: Metamorphosis Sword Grass King (dead)]

[Remaining Lifespan: None]

【Boundary: None】

[Ability: Toxin Paralysis]

"The Sword Grass King is dead?"

Qin Changge showed an incredulous expression.

It's not easy to see a plant life that can cultivate, but it died young in front of my eyes.

Even the ability "power of paralysis" has degenerated into the toxin paralysis of ordinary sword grass.

This result is cruel.

(End of this chapter)