She who watches the spectacle, the unfortunate Ji Jintian, is reincarnated into the cultivation world as a weak chicken. From the start, she's hunted and has a pitifully low stash of spirit sto...
Ji Jinyao: "Concentrate your attacks on their roots and completely destroy their roots."
"Now that we have what we have, let's leave first."
"Okay."
Ji Jinshu nodded.
The brother and sister began to attack the bloody mandrake in an orderly manner.
Ji Jinyao was responsible for dealing with the flower stamens attacking from all directions and preventing them from launching sneak attacks.
The part of destroying flowers with ruthless hands and eradicating the roots of the grass was given to Ji Jinshu.
Several sword lights intertwined.
After a while.
The remains of the blood-colored mandragora flowers were scattered all over the ground, soil was splattered, and sword marks of varying depths were left on the ground.
The number of blood-colored daturas in the sea of flowers gradually decreased, and their attacks became sparse.
Even though there were a large number of blood-colored datura flowers, they still allowed the brother and sister to tear a hole in the relationship.
When leaving.
There was a vibration under my feet.
The blood-colored mandala that had been attacking the brother and sister suddenly stopped attacking and stopped moving.
The blood-red datura flower seemed to have wilted, with its stamens drooping.
The whole bead flower looks like it is surrendering.
When something is abnormal, there must be something wrong.
The brother and sister quickly left the sea of flowers without even having to discuss or notify each other.
Without a second of hesitation.
A huge flower stamen suddenly appeared in front of the two of them.
Without giving the two of them time to react, he swung it at them.
The brother and sister reacted quickly.
He retreated suddenly, avoiding the sudden attack.
It happened in the blink of an eye.
Another huge stamen suddenly shot out.
Like a giant python, it drew a sharp arc in the air and headed straight towards Ji Jinshu.
Ji Jinshu's eyes widened.
Why attack her first since she has lower cultivation level?
Fortunately, her cultivation level is just low.
She was quick-eyed and quick-handed, and with a flash of the Zhejiu sword, she accurately slashed at the flower stamen.
The remaining power remains.
Seeing that the other flower stamen also wanted to attack the sister first.
Ji Jinyao swung his sword, and a brilliant sword energy cut through the air, pointing directly at another thick flower stamen.
But it just disappeared like a phantom, without suffering any substantial damage.
However.
Then it suddenly appeared out of nowhere and hit the two men hard, knocking them down.
Then he disappeared again.
Hmm~
This sudden change made Ji Jinshu and Ji Jinyao feel a chill in their hearts.
It seems that they should have encountered the largest blood-red mandala king in this sea of flowers.
The two of them stood up quickly.
Ji Jinshu and Ji Jinyao quickly exchanged a solemn look. Without saying anything, they tacitly activated their spiritual power at the same time, gripped their spiritual swords tightly, and looked around vigilantly.
The little minion, the bloody datura flower, took root again in the soil, as quiet as a chicken.
The brother and sister tried to leave again.
Got beaten back again.
The same thing happened after repeating it once or twice.
Ji Jinshu couldn't help but want to curse.
I want to waste time here with them.
"Brother, why don't we just destroy this place and see if it doesn't show up on its own."
"OK."
Just do it.
Take out the black bombs, mines, and talismans and start bombing.
For a moment, the surroundings were in chaos.
The Blood Mandragora Flower King seemed to be furious.
They act recklessly and cause such destruction in their home. Is there any law or order left?
An unusually large blood-colored mandala emerged from the ground.
Standing proudly, the flower is huge, and its petals are even more vivid red, flowing with an enchanting red light, forming a sharp contrast with the surrounding dilapidated blood-colored datura flowers.
Thick stamens emerged wildly from all directions.
It was like countless angry poisonous snakes intertwined in the air to form an impenetrable net, trying to completely wrap up the brother and sister.
Let the two of them stay to serve as nutrients.
Instead of being afraid, Ji Jinshu felt a little excited.
"Man, this thing's nectar is better than the ones we collected before!"
It’s also more valuable!