Chapter 183: Ghosts and Monsters (7) Saving the Sweet Potato
Spirit Ye Mo saw the Willow Fairy, the Butterfly Orchid Fairy, the Oil Owl Fairy, and the Sweet Potato Fairy.
They belong to the relatively powerful fairies or fairy tribes. There are also some small fairies hiding in the forest, who are watching the battle closely like her.
Unlike monsters and dinosaurs, this is a battle between intelligent creatures, and they can be understood with human thinking.
But compared with 21st century humans, although their lifespans are generally long, and some plant monsters have even become intelligent and lived for thousands of years, they are used to fighting with fists, and when it comes to planning, they are still naive and simple like kindergarten students.
When the fight between the banyan tree spirit and the peach tree spirit was slowly coming to an end, Ye Mo had already used the space array to move to the underground chamber where the willow tree spirits were.
Because the location was not just right, he carefully dug out a routine from bottom to top and moved the space coordinates and the space array upwards.
Then, Ye Mo took out a piece of wood-type spiritual jade from the jade bracelet space. The vitality filled the entire chamber. The rich wood-type spiritual energy could not be blocked by loose mud and stones, and gradually floated to the ground.
Whoosh - the closest willow tree spirit was naturally the first to discover it. The willow tree spirit's willow branches were one of its attacking weapons. Hundreds of willow branches were almost simultaneously pulled vertically to the ground.
There were crackling explosions, and a flurry of sand
and rocks flew. The willow spirit's twigs seemed somewhat similar to the banyan spirit's fibrous roots, but their means of attack were fundamentally different. The twigs were more like rattan weaving, which could only tear the ground apart, but could not penetrate deep into the ground like fibrous roots.
Therefore, in addition to avoiding the wood fragrance at the roots of the willow spirit, Ye Mo only returned to the basement.
Sure enough, the peach spirit, camphor spirit, butterfly orchid spirit, oil owl spirit, etc. around the willow spirit successfully prevented the willow spirit's second step with a variety of attacks.
The willow spirit that was attacked still managed to save itself by relying on the reflexive flying twigs to form a spiral defense.
After a while, a new pattern was formed.
On the ground, the banyan spirit, willow spirit, orchid spirit, oil owl spirit, and peach blossom spirit are fighting together. The oil owl is a herbivorous nighthawk, belonging to the metal and wood system, and is the only group of animals that have attacked so far .
Underground, the banyan spirit and the sweet potato spirit restrain each other, and neither can win for the time being.
The sweet potato spirit is different from other plants. They can only expose a little bit of their movable and spring-blown heads on the ground, and their main active position is underground.
Their main attacking weapons are the fruits and roots of plants. The fruits can emit nerve-paralyzing toxins. If they absorb too much, the fibrous roots of the banyan spirit will affect the trunk of the tree, reducing the formation of fibrous roots.
Moreover, the yam spirit fruit can fall off freely and attack in all directions. Their root system is naturally very strong and developed, and their strangling power is terrifying.
Ye Mo was 500 meters away from the root of a yam spirit. After smelling a faint fragrance, he was in a trance for two seconds. He almost exposed himself because of the smell, so he held his breath immediately.
He added a set of defensive equipment on the respiratory system, which was prepared for himself because of the Doomsday Supermarket copy. He also had ear protection equipment for both ears, but he didn't need it for the time being.
When the banyan tree spirit and the yam spirit were about to reach him, Ye Mo put the wood spirit jade back into the space, and in the blink of an eye, he moved to another underground room dozens of miles away.
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The wood spirit jade is gone.
The underground room was about the same size, the empty space, and the two wood spirit stones in the middle reminded the banyan spirit of the first time it was injured. It inevitably slowed down its movements, allowing the sweet potato spirit to get the upper hand and entangle the two wood spirit stones.
? ?
No explosion?
The banyan spirit was a little puzzled. Seeing the sweet potato spirit happily absorbing the wood spirit energy, she instantly became jealous. The roots around her moved and attacked the sweet potato spirit.
Of course there was still an explosion.
The entire passage exploded. Unless the banyan spirit retreated to the ground, there was no way to avoid it. The cheapest weapon in the space would explode.
It couldn't kill them, but it could injure them. However, it could cause them harm during the fight.
Ye Mo pressed the explosion control switch at a relatively suitable time both above and below the ground. Boom-boom, the explosion was deafening. It
was more severe and lasted longer than the last time.
The main force of the yam spirit was underground, 70% of which was close to the center of the explosion. Even the main root system was blown out of lavender juice, and it was the most seriously injured. The
banyan tree spirit was not much better. She had not fully recovered from the injury she suffered last time, and this time she broke a lot of fibrous roots, plus the nerve paralysis toxin of the yam spirit.
At the same time, on the ground, Ye Mo first noticed that some of the goblin tribes watching in the forest fled because of the rumbling explosion.
Secondly, the willow spirit, orchid spirit, and peach spirit in the middle of the ground all sank. Their roots and trunks were affected by the explosion close to the ground, and the yam spirit's paralytic toxins came to their rescue.
The peach spirit, which had the lowest defense, had its roots and branches blown away. Its mental illusion attack was blunted by the toxins of the yam spirit, exposing its weakness.
The physical defense of the willow spirit was strong, but its mental defense was lower than that of the peach spirit. The mental toxins of the yam spirit had a greater impact on them than the explosion, and the waving willow branches were slow to dodge.
The orchid spirit was better than the other two. Her purple-red flowers had high physical and mental defenses, and were also her only offensive weapon, so the entire plant community was within the explosion range and sank with the ground.
The Oilbirds were the only race that was least affected. At the moment of the explosion, they had already flown high into the air, and after the sand and rocks flew everywhere, they fell straight down.
Most of the attacks were directed at the peach tree spirits and sweet potato spirits, who were in the worst situation.
A small part of the attacks were directed at the banyan tree spirits, willow tree spirits, and butterfly orchid spirits, who were also injured and trapped. Not only the Oilbirds, but also a group of Ferrymen flew out of the forest. Like the Oilbirds, they attacked the seriously injured plant spirits.
Both sides formed their own teams, and the battle was about to break out again.
...
This time, the tension did not last long.
After all, every tribe harbored evil intentions and was definitely not a reliable teammate. While relying on each other, they also guarded against each other, and even played dirty tricks and rebelled.
Seeing that only a yam spirit and a peach tree spirit containing the inner elixir were left, Ye Mo appeared at the critical moment.
She had dug a tunnel and crawled out from the underground.
But a humanoid creature who was wrapped up tightly and even his eyes were not exposed suddenly appeared in the eyes of the fairies, causing many fairies to dig their eyes at the same time.
Fairies:
Humans? Humans living underground? What was in her hand?
When only half of Ye Mo's body was outside, he swung the sword of Mozi and chopped at the legs of the three oil owls. Bang, one leg was broken in half, blood spurted out instantly, and the other was also injured by the sword. Only the one farthest from the sword flew high and avoided the attack.
"Ah-who?"
When the oil owls screamed, Ye Mo's hand reached out to the two dying sweet potato spirits. The moment he touched the taproots of the two sweet potato spirits, the sweet potato spirits disappeared and appeared in her life space.
The storage in the life space is different from that in ordinary space. It cannot be scanned by the eyes, or it can be said that Ye Mo's mental power is not enough to collect living things with his eyes.
The living sweet potato spirit is obviously more useful than the dead one.
Note: The sweet potato spirit is not a demon, and is not counted as a half-demon. The system does not prompt.
Ye Mo glanced at the life space:
...alive, not dead, it has reached the limit of life storage.
The fairies have already reacted, but their attacks were delayed by another second due to the disappearance of the sweet potato spirit. In this second, Ye Mo has disappeared completely in the cave.
The willow tree spirit wanted to follow Ye Mo, but on the one hand, he was afraid of unknown explosions, and on the other hand, there were too many enemies, so he had no extra moves and could only watch this human disappear in the black hole.
At this moment, two more sweet potato spirits and two peach tree spirits took advantage of the fact that the focus was not on them and used all their strength to make a final attack.
Abandon the battlefield and escape.
"!!!"
Such a situation was definitely unexpected by all the fairies. The fruits of victory of the Oil Owl Fairy and the Raven Fairy were chopped off, and their angry screams almost broke through the sky.
The fairies began to fight each other, aiming at each other's inner elixir. Some fairies even forgot that their original goal was the wood-type spiritual jade underground, and only targeted the aliens.
Ye Mo was actually not far from the battle, just within a hundred meters of their feet.
When the first peach tree fairy died, the group of raven fairies and the group of oil owl fairies started fighting. After breaking many feathers, the leading raven fairy finally approached the peach tree fairy lying on the ground with its pointed beak.
It was about to cut through the trunk of the dead peach tree fairy and devour his inner elixir.
The peach tree on the ground suddenly disappeared. Not only the trunk disappeared, but also the leaves and flowers disappeared completely.
"@%#*&#@!"
Everyone thought of the underground human race just now, because the disappearance of this peach tree spirit was exactly the same as the mountain peach spirit just now. Damn it!
Ye Mo received more than one greeting from the demons and monsters in this world.
And rage really makes intelligent creatures lose their minds. The bird-like goblins actually started to dig holes in the ground with their sharp beaks and claws. They were entangled by the banyan tree spirit and the butterfly orchid spirit who came to their senses. The bird that lost its freedom was in danger.
After a while, the winner had lost his life.
When the butterfly orchid spirit and the banyan tree spirit confronted each other, Ye Mo put the crow spirit back into the belt space.
"@%#*&#@!"
Ye Mo regarded the multiple greetings from the alien ancestors as a compliment to the guerrilla warfare.
In the following fights, as long as there are dead fairies and timely defenses, Ye Mo's inner elixir collection rate will be as high as 90%. Space is really a weapon for "reaping the benefits of fishing nets".
The fairies went from being furious to unwilling, but there was nothing they could do.
So it seemed that the first fairy to give up was the first banyan tree fairy who rushed over.
Compared with when he just came, the forest in the banyan tree fairy's "one tree in the forest" was about four-fifths less, and it would take a long time to fully recover.
After leaving the banyan forest, the field of vision was much wider.
One after another, except for the dead, the living fairies left one by one, and the forest regained its tranquility, except for the messy battlefield.
Or it just seemed so.
Ye Mo, who had been paying attention to this battle, opened her eyes, her eyes full of fighting spirit. She tightly grasped the sword of Mozi, went to a dark cave, used the cave wall for support, and flew up with a few whooshes.