A Sorcerer’s Journey

Chapter 947: Bamboo Festival Thorns

Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom...

More than 200 meters of black flame giant walked step by step, the vegetable man's tree house for the true nature of the Uffa Soul giant element, is just a model of a child's beach castle, accidentally stepped out dozens of giant footprints in the tree room all the way, the footprints still burning the flame of the bear bear, the surrounding ice melt.

The ice crystal trees that reach the height of the giant's chest of the true flame of the elements, the east is crooked, and the city of pearls at sea is not small for lower botanists. For Green at this time, but a dozen steps have come to the frozen waters of the waves.

“Oh, what's left of it? ”

The giant loaf-shaped vessel frozen above the sea opened its petals, saving this bamboo rattan thorn, which took its life away, from attack in the deep cold realm.

At this time, Bamboo Festival Thorn is standing on the tip of the wave holding the last instant rolling wave frozen by ice, incredibly horrified by the sea pearl city that has turned into a glacier hell, his body can't help but tremble, no language can express his mood at this time.

Once a vibrant city, you're all alone!

Loneliness, fear, despair...

The bamboo thorn forgot to die at this moment and looked at the shore of the island more than 200 meters of horrible black flame shadow. No one stood tall, with two big mouths behind his chest crying and laughing, giving off a disturbing and disturbing feeling of wandering.

It actually devours the souls of the plant people who died on the island.

“Evil monster, kill me too, or the parasitic spore world Lord Fern King will surely use your body as a raw material for the world's most fertile soil! ”

Bamboo thorns roared, and thousands of bamboo leaves spread out on his body, like a flying knife stacked on top of this black flaming giant, accompanied by a feeble, mad roar, screaming a piercing sound.

Pfft, pfft, pfft, pfft, pfft, pfft, pfft...

However, these bamboo leaves, not yet near the true nature of the elements of the Phagocyanic Soul Giant, have been evaporated by the high temperatures naturally emitted by Green, making it impossible to do even a little damage to Green.

A boring glance at this inferior creature, Green was about to erase the ant, but suddenly he thought of something, holding the arm of the extreme abyss magic wand in mid-air.

“Well, fern botanists, as noblemen of the world, should know a lot, then leave you. ”

Speaking of, Green magic surged, a pound of repulsion led to an explosion of dual force, this bamboo thorn vegetable, along with the glacier in the range of dozens of meters beneath him, was repulsed by Green and confined to the air, as if surrounded by a super confined magnetic field, no matter how this bamboo thorn struggled, it could not move even a small thumb.

“Monster, what are you going to do, as the world's great fern botanist, I will not yield to you, never! ”

Seems to be trying to cover up his helplessness with a shout, and the bamboo thorns are the only last resort left to resist.

“Jijijijijijijijijijijijijijijiji...”

Just saw the black flaming giant open his mouth, a soul's fire ghost face appeared, revealing an evil smile, sliding behind him a long tail towards the bamboo thorn trapped in the middle of the sky.

…………

Bamboo Festival Thorns awaken as they struggle violently with spastic tremors.

Bang, Bang, Bang...

The sky fell more than a dozen giant fireballs, completely wiped the city of pearls at sea in the parasitic world of spores, has restored the Green seven-color symbol covering the human body, wearing the extremely deep cold magic wand, under the gray white screw road mask with a two-coloured look, deep with wisdom and full of mystery.

“Master! ”

At this moment, the bamboo thorns have become Green's soul slaves, completely submissive to the will of the great wizard, no different from the thousands of monsters of the Soul Slave Corps.

“Well, tell me about the division of power in this world...”

A few hourglass hours later.

After gaining a general understanding of the maritime subordinate position in the parasitic spore world from the bamboo thorn, Green nodded, and his body was transformed into an evil flower pattern behind the previous bamboo thorn, and his body flashed behind the bamboo thorn.

“Since you don't know anything about some of the special things that are hidden in the ocean, go find some of the special creatures here, and they should know something. ”

Special creatures?

As a fern botanist, a nobleman of the parasitic spore world, bamboo thorns rarely venture in the ocean, and rarely care about these creatures living in the barren ocean, in fact this is its first time out!

After thinking about it, the thorns of the bamboo festival suddenly thought of a place on the way, the flowers of evil flowers told themselves, and the spirit moved.

“Master, I know a place called the Boiling Sea with an ancient plant flame algae that is said to contain some strange creatures and is a famous danger site in the world of parasitic spores. ”

Boiling Sea?

Green nodded in an evil flower shape and faded: “Go check it out. ”

Green's solid world fracture mission is to illuminate the space-time altar. Normal world nodes simply cannot meet the lighting conditions of the space-time altar. Only large world nodes can do so.

Soul Phage's kiss gives Green three space-time altar materials. If one can be lit, it can guarantee free access for Level 4 Holy Mark Wizards in the World Passage. If two, Level 5 Holy Mark Wizards will have no worries about access. If all three are lit...

Pfft, pfft!

Bamboo thorns and greens fell into the sea, disappearing without a trace.

Seven days later.

“Is this the flame algae? ”

A flame-red seaweed, shaped like a polygonal starfish, sends incredible calories to seawater sources, so much so that the sea water boils and the marine life living here is extremely heat resistant, truly a rich biological specimen paradise!

After collecting some biological specimens, Green gradually sank into the ocean floor and took out a set of space-time altar materials.

The body released a bit of horrific pressure, the time was like a bird of shock and then fled, Green alone silently assembled in the way of the temporal altar given by the Soul Phage Kiss Holy Mark Wizard.

Without knowing the exact way this temporal altar operates, Green, after more than a dozen successive mistakes, finally assembled this temporal altar half a month later, as if a strange octopus with many tentacles open, the central area is bright blue, glowing with mystery and a small mouth open.

“Well, see if the world nodes here can connect to the altar over there in the Spirit World. ”

Green mumbled in low silence, a bunch of magically agglomerated black flames cast into the center of the altar, distorting the space as if it were to be connected to an induction in the underworld.

“Master, react! ”

The bamboo thorns mumble in anticipation.

“Hmm.”

In Green's silent gaze, this black flame outer flame tip actually appeared a strange red lip glow, stubbornly burned for a while, but eventually gradually extinguished, along with some damage to the altar material, appeared to fail a few more times to become obsolete.

“Oh, no. ”

Without too much hesitation, disappointed Green gathered up as many space-time altar materials as possible, his two-colored eyes turned to look at the high intelligent special creatures that might exist in this area.