Chapter 92: Climbing into the Valley, Wanting to Capture the Spirit Stone Mine
"Qing Lao, don't worry. I will make you sober as soon as possible." Yuan Lin thought to himself. Letting the Ghost King occupy Yuan Konglie's body is an important step in Yuan Lin's plan. Every ethnic group has its own characteristics.
The destiny of the clan, and as the king of the clan, he possesses the destiny of the clan. Yuankong Lie is the king of the golden ape clan, and he possesses the destiny of the golden ape clan. Yuankong Lie was taken away by the ghost king.
, then the luck of the Golden Ape Clan will belong to Yuan Lin.
Continuously strengthen and expand his tribe. Yuan Lin's luck will grow bigger and bigger. Sooner or later, the young and old will wake up.
"Zuukong Lie, swallow these Earth Core Milk and repair your body as quickly as possible." Yuan Lin waved his hand and flew out more than a dozen drops of Earth Core Milk out of thin air and said calmly.
"Yes~" Yuankong Lie lowered his head and took the Earth Heart Milk into his hand. Then he sat cross-legged and swallowed the Earth Heart Milk to restore his demon power and repair his body.
Yuan Lin himself was sitting on a big rock, inspecting Yuan Konglie's storage ring.
The demon consciousness scanned the storage ring, and the contents inside were clear at a glance.
The violent ape king fist training technique, the fine iron long stick of the spiritual weapon level, and a few more precious spiritual essences, the rest are all worthless trinkets.
It seems that Saru Kong Lie has replaced all the treasures on his body with thunder bullets, vowing to take down the spirit stone mine.
It's a pity that man's calculations are not as good as God's calculations, and in the end he still failed to guess the horror of those ten bloody thorn vines.
"It's worth it to have harvested this fine iron long stick." Yuan Lin stroked the fine iron long stick with joy on his face. His Juntian stick was helplessly detonated during the demonic tribulation.
It's a pity. Now he has a long stick again, and it is still a spiritual weapon. This makes Yuan Lin unhappy.
finally...
All of Aru Kong Lie's injured flesh had been repaired, and flesh and blood had regenerated on his palms. Everything was extremely normal.
"Everything is ready. Let's go to the valley and meet the Bloodline Thorn Vine for a while." Yuan Lin said directly.
"Your Majesty, we have to go to the valley. The blood-threaded thorn vines will kill the terrifying demonic plant even if Yuan Kong Lie hesitates for a moment. I'm afraid it will be difficult for us to succeed." Yuan Kong Lie looked a little scared. He had seen the blood with his own eyes.
The terrifying thing about the thorn vines is that Ape Kong Lie was almost killed instantly when he was in his peak state. What's more, the Ghost King's soul has not yet been fully integrated, and he cannot use all of Ape Kong Lie's power.
Yuan Lin smiled calmly and said, "Don't worry, I am stronger than Yuan Konglie and will not die easily."
The two came back to the valley. At this time, the valley was still in a mess. The ground was broken and broken vines of bloody thorn vines were scattered on the ground.
There was silence in the valley, and the smoke and mess made people feel panicked. However, the ten tall bloodline thorn vines disappeared, leaving only ten large holes in the ground.
It must have gone underground again. It seems that the Bloodline Thorn Vine is a killer who is good at concealment and specializes in sneak attacks.
The bloodline thorn vines are so terrifying that Yuan Lin has no confidence in defeating them. And who knows if there are even more terrifying bloodline thorn vines.
However, the spirit stone mine inside is really too tempting, like a pot of twice-cooked pork placed in front of someone who hasn’t eaten yet, with the aroma tantalizing the hungry taste buds.
For this reason, Yuan Lin is willing to take a risk. Even if there is danger, Yuan Lin will not give up. To this day, Yuan Lin still remembers the experience of becoming an oriole for the first time, and that sentence has always been remembered in his heart.
A horse will not be fat without night grass, and a man will not be rich without windfall.
This spirit stone mine is a windfall.
Yuan Lin's head seemed to have turned into a computer, running at high speed. Plans were brewing one after another.
"If there are only ten bloodline thorn vines, we should be able to get through." Yuan Lin nodded slightly, finally having a feasible plan.
"Yuukong Lie, go in soon, can you hold down the two blood-threaded thorn vines?" Yuan Lin asked.
"Two plants, if you delay, I can delay for about three minutes. If the time is longer, I will be killed." Yuukong Lie said.
"Three minutes is enough." Yuan Lin's face showed joy, and his eyes were filled with confidence.
"In a moment, you follow me in, and when the ten blood-threaded thorn vines appear, you can hold two of them for me, and I will take care of the remaining eight." Yuan Lin said confidently.
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With a flick of his hand, the fine iron long stick appeared in his hand, and he threw it to Sarukong Lie and said, "You can use this fine iron long stick first, and be sure to stop two of them for me."
"Yes, my subordinates will fight to the death to stop him." Yuan Konglie said firmly.
"Okay, let's go."
The two demons walked into the valley, following each other step by step. They walked very slowly, but very carefully. They couldn't be careless in the slightest.
Finally, when the two demons reached the center of the valley, the ground suddenly shook, and ten bloody thorn vines suddenly sprang out from the ground. Thousands of huge vines were waving in the air, almost covering the sky.
At this moment, through close observation, Yuan Lin finally understood the horror of the Blood Thread Thorn Vine. It was so terrifying. Every vine was a murderous weapon, and the sharp thorns on it could penetrate you.
Especially if there are thousands of vines like this, the faint of heart would have been frightened.
Although Yuan Lin was shocked, he was not frightened stupidly. He had not forgotten his plan and suddenly shouted "Operation Sarukong Lie."
The two demons acted at the same time, and a fire gourd appeared in Yuan Lin's hand. He opened the stopper of the gourd, and all the flames in the fire gourd poured out in an instant. All of a sudden, the entire valley was on fire, and the flames were like terrifying fire.
The beast fiercely burned towards the Bloodline Thorn Vine, and the ferocious flames wrapped the Bloodline Thorn Vine in it.
babble...
The bloodline thorn vine made a strange and harsh sound, and hundreds of vines rushed out from the flames, as if they had eyes, and they all attacked Yuan Lin.
"Desolate Monument Suppression." Yuan Lin didn't panic, and a ten-meter-high desolate monument suddenly appeared behind him.
As soon as the desolate monument sat down, the terrifying suppressive power poured out, and the speed of hundreds of vines suddenly slowed down.
Yuan Lin laughed loudly, and a huge golden crow's sharp claw instantly stretched out from his head, bang bang bang, breaking hundreds of blood-threaded thorn vines and burning them.
"Sure enough, the Bloodline Thorn Vine is also a plant, and it is also afraid of flames." Yuan Lin smiled. But suddenly, his eyes narrowed, and the broken Bloodline Thorn Vine was growing rapidly, and it was about to be repaired as before.
"We must get rid of their roots." Yuan Lin suddenly paid attention. Yuan Konglie also used a thunder bomb to blow up the roots of the bloodline thorn vines, thus wiping out thousands of bloodline thorn vines in one fell swoop.
At this moment, eight hundred blood-threaded thorn vines and eight hundred vines surged around Yuan Lin, attacking Yuan Lin without blind spots.
"It's not Yuan Kong Lie who wants to kill me instantly with this move." Yuan Lin's face turned cold, with a hint of disdain in his eyes. However, he did not dare to neglect. The flame cloud above his head absorbed the flames in the valley and expanded several times in an instant.
A three-legged golden crow breathed out golden flames, dyeing the entire flame cloud golden.
"The Desolate Monument, give this king a severe suppression." Yuan Lin roared, and the Desolate Monument suddenly grew ten times in size. The hundred-meter-high Desolate Monument, like a hill, rumbled behind Yuan Lin.
A series of suppressive power spread out from the monument, suppressing the surrounding space.
The space illuminated by the blue light suddenly became thick, making it difficult to move forward quickly. The speed of the eight hundred vines instantly slowed down, as if it was darkening and slowing down.
Yuan Lin's eyes lit up, and a terrifying Golden Crow claw in the fire cloud above his head took the opportunity to burn the eight hundred vines one by one.
"Good opportunity." The vines were burned down and the repair time was extremely short. However, Yuan Lin was fully confident that he could destroy the roots of the Bloodline Thorn Vine in this short period of time.
Yuan Lin flew into the root of the Bloodline Thorn Vine as fast as lightning. Within a few frames, he saw a huge hemorrhagic sarcoma at the root of the Bloodline Thorn Vine. There were bulges inside, and the blood-colored liquid inside was flowing crazily.
Transported along the blood lines on the vines.
"I found it, go to hell." Yuan Lin sneered, and the golden crow's sharp claws suddenly grabbed at the tumor.
咿~
The blood-colored sarcoma suddenly made a harsh sound, the ground shattered, and an even more terrifying vine scattered the Golden Crow's sharp claws.
"Damn it, there are actually guard vines that have become spirits." Yuan Lin was stunned and cursed.
The bloody brilliance in his hand condensed again, and he punched the terrifying vine without hesitation. A section of the vine instantly turned into nothingness. Yuan Lin took the opportunity to hit the hemochromatic sarcoma with another punch. The hemochromic sarcoma had no resistance and exploded.
The hundred vines controlled by him fell to the ground helplessly.
babble...
The remaining nine bloodline thorn vines made terrifying sounds at the same time. The nine hundred bloodline thorn vines went completely crazy, and their attack speed became even crazier.
"Your Majesty, they have become too terrifying. This subordinate may not be able to delay for three minutes." Aru Kong Lie shouted in embarrassment. At this time, he had dozens of terrifying scars on his body. If this continues, he will definitely be killed.
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"Damn it, don't think you are the only ones who are crazy." Yuan Lin's eyes were cold and stern, and the martial arts will in his body surged out like a tide. A strong martial arts power swept through the valley. The martial arts power poured into the deserted monument like a tide. For a moment,
The desolate monument's Dharma form is alternating with blood and green, and two terrifying powers erupt at the same time.
"The desolate monuments guard the road, the desolate monuments guard the road, and my martial way, nothing can stop me."
The desolate monument flew up immediately, fell hard towards the seven hundred vines, and hit the void. Waves of terrifying power erupted from it. That kind of terrifying power directly crushed the vines close to it into powder.
Suddenly, hundreds of vines were broken, and other vines were scattered to varying degrees.
Yuan Lin was flying at an extremely fast speed, and the supernatural power in his hand was brewing to kill him. Die~die~die~die~die~
Yuan Lin punched through the vines guarding the hemochromatic sarcoma at its roots and exploded the hemochromic sarcoma directly.
Seven hemochromatic sarcomas were exploded one after another.
There are only two bloodline thorn vines left on the field.
"Go to hell." Yuan Lin's eyes were full of indifference, and his pale face looked even more ferocious. The Desolate Monument Law suppressed him with a bang, two red lights flashed, and two bloody thorn vines fell to the ground.
Chapter completed!