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Chapter 150 Zyra

Kahn originally thought that Zyra had retreated after finding out her strength, but she didn't expect that it was just an illusion. After discovering that she could not kill the two of them using the jungle, she finally took it upon herself.

However, she failed to kill with one blow and was tricked by Kahn.

Generally speaking, she will not show her true body without absolute certainty because she does not need humans to appreciate her beauty. She will use the woods to torture people to death, turn them into nutrients to absorb them, and do not need to show up.

But Kahn had to force her out, otherwise he wouldn't be able to find where Jerra was and wouldn't be able to talk to her.

That's why the current scene comes about.

In this narrow open space, the three of them confronted each other, waiting for which side to break up first.

"Explanation?" Zyra chuckled gracefully, and bit the pronunciation of every word without any haste: "This whole jungle is my garden. You are like two pests breaking into my garden, and I am just fulfilling my responsibilities as the master."

As Zyra's calm tone was heard, Kahn felt the stench that filled the air changed.

There is no longer a breath of death.

The fragrance is sweet and fragrant, with many scents, from many mysterious flowers, gathering into a strange fragrance.

For some reason, he knew the names of all these flowers, and it seemed that every unique smell was marked with the names of the flowers.

Is this trying to anesthetize him with the fragrance of flowers or create illusions? But it is useless. They wear helmets and the Void Skin Armor will automatically filter out these invisible threats.

"You are not a good thing either. You have a human appearance, but you are dedicated to killing humans. No matter how rich the fragrance of flowers is, it cannot cover up the stinky corpse on your body."

Kahn kicked away the withered and broken vine under his feet, his tone was disrespectful, and he was thinking about how to mess with Zyra's mouth.

After all, Zyra can control all the plants and flowers here, and is the monitoring center of the entire jungle. Many things she tells her are much more convenient than blindly looking for them in the vast forest.

"It's because of nature." Jerra was not angry at Kahn's words. She was as graceful and elegant as the queen of flowers.

"Do you know what the nature of void is?"

Kasha sneered. The prey of animals on the ground seemed to her as ordinary. Although plant-eating carnivorous is a little rare, it is not the case.

Compared with the motive of the void to devour living creatures, this is simply a pediatric department.

"Void..."

This question should have been asked by Zyra because she was born in the Rune War and has never left this jungle for more than a thousand years. The Void War three thousand years ago is also far away and unknown to her.

I saw her expression of disgust, vividly learning the charm of human beings. It is hard to imagine that a plant can do such anthropomorphic action, but it happened in front of me.

"I have never seen your greed before, and it is even more terrifying than those humans who have plundered infinitely. The appetite is surprisingly large, and no grass grows wherever you go. Just like greedy pests, the source of pollution from poison, your existence is destroying my carefully cared garden and must be expelled or strangled."

As he said that, Zyra raised her arm covered with leaf veins, and her dark red wood-textured claws sprinkled a handful of seeds, drilled into the soil and began to sprout.

The greedy plants continued to change and evolve under her gaze. Vines grew poisonous barbs in the buds, aiming at the two of them. The vine tentacles sprouted at a terrible speed, covering herself behind the thorns.

These strange plants showed a murderous intent under the control of Jerra.

At the same time, Kasha's figure disappeared from the air.

Through the transmission of vines on the ground, Zyra felt the enemy bypassing the flower wall and approaching her quickly.

She waved her arms, and the vines at her feet bounced up like poisonous snakes, quickly wrapping around somewhere.

But she was still a step slower, and the vine grabbed the space, and a glowing blade was placed around her neck, and Kasha's figure quietly emerged from behind her.

"Do you think some flowers and plants can stop me?"

As the threat came out, the virtual air emitted by Kassa's skin nails. The vines that twisted and danced wildly around her died and fell in a blink of an eye. Because they were too close to Kassa, Zyra's body also suffered a serious impact.

The petals and leaves she used to cover her shame withered and withered, the veins on the surface of her skin, like human veins, were black and hardened, and the body became withered to the naked eye.

But she is still graceful and calm because her life will not end there.

"It's okay, if I wither, I will be reborn somewhere in the forest. I'm everywhere, you can only kill me this time, and then you will fight the whole jungle."

"Believe it or not, I burned the forest?"

Hearing Kasha's threat, Zyra sneered at ignorance, and even though her shaking throat became charred by contact with the blade, she could not suppress her urge to laugh.

Seeing Kasha patiently wait for her to finish laughing, Zyra told me why she was laughing, otherwise it would be boring for the only one who could laugh.

"The rainforest is so humid, and ordinary flames cannot be lit. Even if you find magic flames, it is useless, because... I was born in the ashes."

A pair of amber vertical pupils stared at Kahn for a moment, and the meaning in his eyes did not change at all.

She still thinks she is the hunter.

Jiera, originally the Jielu Garden, is a magically raised man-cannibal garden in the southern jungle.

Later, he was ignited by elemental magic during the rune war and was destroyed in the biogas explosion, but consciousness was born in this garden.

Hundreds of years later, under the nourishment of magic embers, a natural spirit was born.

She is Zyra. Under the beautiful appearance of human beings, she does not hide her xenophobic attitude towards other creatures at all, especially her strong murderous intentions towards human beings.

Few people know the origin of Zyra, but unfortunately, Kahn just happened to know.

It was him who signaled Kasha to threaten Zyra, and they had already decided to take her.

"Ordinary flames don't work, what about this?" Kasha moved the fist blade upward, and then sprayed out a flame pillar more than one meter high. The blue-purple flame was very conspicuous in the night sky, and the aura of destruction emitted was more terrifying than any elemental fire.

Zyra's eyes were attracted, and she instantly widened her eyes. She chuckled in her throat and was suddenly strangled. Her vertical pupils were full of shock, and then she turned into fear.

She had no doubt that this flame could burn the rainforest to the point of being ashes, and that the scorched earth would not grow any vegetation within a century.

What a terrifying scene it was, without colorful clusters of flowers, without beautiful killing.

Unbelievable.

I dare not imagine it either.

A chuckle came out, and the contemptuous tone seemed to come from her own mouth.

But she knew very well that this was not her voice.

Identity reversal, retribution is unhappy.

"Zyra, we don't have to do that. As long as you let go of your guard and discuss it carefully, you won't lose anything."

Kahn pushed the flowering wall and walked towards Zyra. These dangerous plants did not attack him, indicating that Zyra was already considering his suggestions.

She sighed for the first time in a thousand years.

Because this is her natural enemy.

She could only compromise because she could not do anything to them, and they could destroy her carefully maintained garden with just one fire.
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