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Chapter 35 Kowloon breeds colorful fruits

Zhou Hao almost sat on the ground with his butt.

The fire dragon with spiritual power gathering is extremely hot and has good durability. The two fire dragons that the male spider was shot by the head are even more weird, with a trace of deep greed than ordinary fire flames. Once it is stained with Mars, its own flesh and blood will become its nutrient for its growth.

Even if the spider rolled into the water seed in pain, the fire snake was only a little smaller, hissing, and the crazy dancing limbs and sickles chased Zhou Hao indiscriminately. Because it lacked a hind limb and was burned by fire, half of its head, the crazy spider did not find any deviation in direction.

Zhou Hao calmly avoided and used the Fire Dragon Technique again, and normal fire dragons rushed forward to enhance the power of the flames.

The crazy male spider waved his sickle, and a wind blade about a foot long shot out from his mouth. If he was not careful, he might be chopped. Zhou Hao had to stay away as much as possible.

For about a quarter of an hour, the spider finally lay quietly in the water.

After breathing a long sigh, he finally killed the spider without any danger. If the Blade Storm did not succeed, he would have to take the risk of flying and running away.

After cleaning up the battlefield, I naturally got a top-level silk bag. The quiet scent of the swamp drifted with the wind, which was the smell of spiders after being burned by fire.

I didn't dare to stay for a long time, and after leaving quickly, I moved towards the established direction, and finally walked to the edge of the Spider Territory before dark.

But here, there are increasingly dense spiders, but most of them are first-level and second-level monsters without foundation. The terrain gradually becomes higher, and the ubiquitous swamp pools have become crisscrossing valleys. When exposed to the river beach, low shrubs are like hovering snake skins.

There were various low-level monsters hidden from the low shrubs. Looking at the bushes in front of him, Zhou Hao had no choice but to retreat and retreated for more than 20 miles away. Under a smaller mudflat, the illusion array covered the tracks. He began to trim and prepare to set out tomorrow and break through this interlaced area with a width of less than 60 or 70 miles at a time.

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That night, the depths of the swamp were as lively as before. What was different was that more than 30 miles away from Zhou Hao, a small green pond exuded a burst of turbulent waves. If you look down from a high altitude, you can find that this small pond is like an eye in a radius of hundreds of miles, lingering in the chaotic and bloody depths of the swamp, as dazzling as a pearl.

The small pond is like nine streams that are like tentacles converge. Nine rugged and winding streams gather in this pond with a radius of more than a hundred meters. Each has its own path and never entangles. This pond is clear and deep, but now, only seven streams have water flowing in, and seven streams that are like dragons. If you pay close attention, you will find that the colors are slightly different.

However, the other two streams were dry and dry. This kind of swamp that was full of water was magical, but it appeared.

Seven gurgling ribbons emit different colors, purple, red, green, yellow, gold, cyan, and blue.

What is magical is not just a stream. In the center of the small pond, a purple vine is more than a foot above the water from the unknown depth of the pond. The crescent-like purple leaves sway in the mist. Below a cluster of wisteria leaves, a colorful water chestnut the size of a palm.

It was swaying and radiating, and it seemed that it was about to mature. A faint fragrance drifted in all directions with the fog. It also tempted the taste buds of countless monsters around it and kept gathering.

At night, some spider monsters climbed up the mud and shrubs and weaved grids. Deep in the shrubs, shadows slid along the tree roots from the dark wood caves, seven or eight feet short, more than two or three feet long, and shuttled through the dangers of grids and hunted a suitable spider from time to time.

In the deeper bushes and woodlands, black figures, dragging their long tails, are also carefully attacking in the dark. This is the world deep in the swamp, which is the hunter and the prey of others.

As the strange fragrance continued to spread, the night became darker, and Zhou Hao found that the fights that occurred purely for hunting were gradually decreasing. Other places were not clear. In his own direction alone, more than 300, second and third-level spiders were already rushing towards the direction he was going.

There were as many as seven or eight thousand spiders that night, and there were even more exclaims from that direction. As the sky was dawn, the swamp that had begun to calm was not calm, but was filled with waves of exclaiming and screaming, mixed with the dying cry, which made Zhou Hao hesitate whether to continue moving forward immediately.

After thinking about it carefully, I did not find that there were monsters above level 5 to participate. In other words, most of the monsters that were going to be third and fourth level monsters in the Foundation Building Realm, and monsters in the Qi Training Realm of the First and Second level monsters.

People are curious, and people also have a sense of luck. They always feel that they may be lucky. Zhou Hao was also aroused of curiosity. With a little luck, he quietly disappeared after dawn and sneaked in that direction.

As large fog rose in the depths of the swamp, Zhou Hao sneaked for about twenty miles and naturally smelled the fragrance of the spiritual medicines spreading in the air, while the monsters in front continued to gather forward.

Carefully, he used the fog to move forward among the monsters. The corpses of monsters of all sizes were broken along the way. Yu approached the place where the Yaoxiang came, and the division of the monsters became more obvious. It was about four or five miles away, and Zhou Hao had to stop.

The monsters gathered into three large groups. Anyone who dared to cross the line now quickly turned into corpses and became the belly of other monsters.

Looking at the dense spider monsters, it was too dense. I looked for the outside and carefully searched for the gaps, and walked around three or four miles away. There were no ferocious and disgusting spiders in front of me. Before I could have time to be happy, I saw various snakes with thighs and no less than ten feet in length, tangled and rolled. Deep ditches were pressed out in the muddy swamp bushes.

He roared, swung his sturdy body hard, and looked forward to swim. Just looking at the air, dyeing the fog into toxins of various colors, Zhou Hao lost his plan to pass through the snake group.

If so many toxins are concentrated and absorbed a little, they will be dizzy. If you break in and absorb it casually, you will probably be poisoned soon, so you will talk about snatching the spirit fruit.

By the clear and quiet pond, all kinds of monsters had been killed everywhere. Spiders as big as millstones and sharp sickles slashed the sword curtain of death. Giant snakes two or three feet long leaned on their own hard scales to smash spiders with their bodies. Climbing at mice that were six or seven feet tall, their sharp teeth tearing off the head of a giant snake. Within more than a hundred feet of the pond, it had long become a slaughter site.

I don’t know how many low-level monsters were buried here, and the soil around the pond turned black and red. Under the water surface of the pond, a huge net of tiny rhizomes woven by tiny rhizomes greedily absorbing the soil and blood in the pond. Seven streams with water flow also gathered the blood of various monsters.

The purple vines in the pool become thicker and thicker as time goes by. Under the crescent-like leaves of the vines, one, two, and three, like the horns that exudes a fragrant smell, three horns are rapidly maturing. The color becomes more and more beautiful, and the fragrance in the pool is thrilling.

Strangely, near the other two dried streams, there was no monster on both sides of the two monsters, and it seemed to have a disgusting aura that made the monsters instinctively avoid getting close. The place where the two streams finally gathered was only about ten feet wide.

An hour passed, Zhou Hao crawled on the muddy ground along the gap between Shuangxi, using a cluster of dense shrubs as a cover, inch by inch, taking advantage of the hazy fog, Zhou Hao quietly lurked on the edge of the pond, his eyes staring at the purple vines in the distance through the foggy water surface.

One, two, and three have already exuded a mature aura. It seems that the rest has to continue waiting. At such a close distance, you can see that any monster close to the pond will be attacked by other monsters, and even the same kind will stretch out their sharp fangs without hesitation behind them.

This situation only began to stop before noon. When the sun shone on the entire pond again, the golden sunlight seemed to activate the last astringency of the colorful water chestnuts. The only greenness faded away in the sunlight, and the fragrance filled the air in an instant.

The fight continues, and the smell of blood that I want to vomit,

At the forefront of the fight were several monsters close to the fifth level, and the suppression of the level did not seem to be completely effective. The later, more early-stage monsters in the third level would attack the group of fourth-level monsters in front from time to time, and the corpses of the monsters even accumulated to four or five feet high.

As the water chestnuts mature one after another, the battle became more and more tragic. The first and second-level monsters in the distance died until now, and the rest did not rush forward. Although the temptation of the spirit fruit was beautiful, the blood in front made them timid. As the three most powerful monsters won in their respective races, the water chestnuts in the pond happened to be fully mature.
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