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Chapter 204 Planting Demons

"Isn't it amazing?"

"There are too many such things happening in the cave. The first time you are here, you won't feel that there is anything incredible after experiencing this time..."

"The underground cave is such a mysterious place, everything is possible!"

Lin Mo looked at the loss of everyone's mind, chuckled and said slowly.

Everything is possible!

Lin Mo said a word, and everyone's eyes couldn't help but look at Ye Ping.

This guy, not long ago, said, Ye Ping, everything is possible.

"What do you think I'm doing? I just said casually. Do I have such great ability?"

Ye Ping looked at everyone's gaze, shook his head with a wry smile, and said.

Awakening the bloodline and directly transforming into a race, this is true that everything is possible.

As for his everything is possible, at least for now, it is just a small fuss.

Maybe, it’s time to catch a guy who has undergone a mutant treatment and maybe you can get some secrets?!

Having said that, Ye Ping's eyes changed slightly, and a bold idea arose in his heart.

"Okay, let's not talk about these things anymore. There are many secrets in the cave. You can discover them slowly. Let's continue to move forward. This is the periphery and should have been almost wiped out. Let's continue to move forward and get closer to the inside, and you will gain."

Lin Mo smiled, and then rushed forward with everyone.

Not long after they left, along their bodies, a broad-leaved sycamore tree suddenly trembled wildly, and golden patterns appeared on the leaves. Not only that, along the main trunk, a human face gradually appeared.

Not only that, as its branches trembled, the underground roots slowly pulled out of the soil, and slowly turned into countless fine tentacles.

In the end, the broad-leaved sycamore tree completely completed the mutation. The originally tall branches and vigorous tentacles all shrunk and became only tall in the calf.

The leaves on the top also became green and verdant, with veins like golden silk threads. They looked like jade inlaid with gold silk, which looked very extraordinary.

All over the body, strands of golden silk threads were embedded in green, and the eyes on the main trunk were clearly black and white, extremely lively, and looked very spiritual at first glance.

It looks like a three or four-year-old tree boy.

"The fragrance of fragrance... It's mine..."

After a long time, the broad-leaved sycamore boy murmured, and the countless tentacles under his feet were like winding feet, spreading two branches that looked like arms, shaking and shaking, hurriedly chasing Ye Ping in the direction where he was. His speed was almost the same as that of a person.

At the same time, Ye Ping and others were moving forward all the way and going deep into the cave.

The terrain of Qinghezhou has completely changed, and the weeds and vines have changed, lying densely on the road, almost as tall as one person.

"This change is really troublesome!"

Ye Ping and others were helpless when they walked through it. They could only let He Yu, who was using the long sword, cut off these vines and continue moving forward.

"Be careful, it always feels something is wrong."

Ye Ping poured his magic power into his eyes, paying attention to the changes in his vitality. After moving forward for a while, he found a cyclone of heaven and earth energy on a cluster of vines. After something was wrong, he glanced around and said in a deep voice to He Yu.

"It's just some vines, it's okay!"

He Yu shook his head casually and slashed at the vine with one knife.

Swish!

But almost at this moment, a sound of breaking through the air sounded.

The sudden sound made everyone's hair stand up immediately. Looking closely, they immediately saw that among the vines, a thorn was shaking the branches as if they had come alive. The spikes flashed with the cold light of metal and stabbed He Yu's wrist.

"Clam!"

Lin Mo reacted the fastest and had a bad experience. He shook the sharp sword in his hand and the sword light flew out and slashed on the thorny branches. Before it stabbed He Yu's wrist, he slashed into two pieces and fell to the ground.

"Soul...soul..."

The branches were cut off, and the thorny branches immediately retreated quickly and drilled into the vines. The rustling sound made people feel that it seemed a bit like the shrill screams made by a person after being injured, and it couldn't help but feel a little creepy.

"I want to run! Dream!"

At this time, Lin Mo flipped his hand, and the sword was out of his hand. The cold light roared, and a few swishes, cutting off all the vines in front of him, revealing a cluster of thorns. Then, the sword stretched to the ground, cutting off its rhizome and cutting out from the ground.

"The mutated thorn is equivalent to a plant monster in the middle level of the second grade. This thorn thorn is good, it is the material for refining yellow-level low-grade spiritual treasures. He Yu, you are very lucky..."

Lin Mo raised his hand, picked up the branches, glanced at him, and said slowly.

A yellow-level low-grade spiritual treasure?

He Yu was still scared, and cold sweat dripped on his forehead. He touched his wrist and found that his clothes had been pierced. He was only a little bit short of piercing his arm. At that time, he was afraid that the bones of his arm would be penetrated directly.

Although he would not lose his combat power, he would have to suffer a lot of flesh and blood.

What's even more terrible is that this kind of raid is silent and terrible.

If you are not careful, you will lose your life!

"Thank you, General Secretary Lin."

He Yu hurriedly thanked Lin Mo without thinking.

"No need to thank me. If you want to thank you, thank Yeping! If it weren't for his reminder, I wouldn't have noticed and wouldn't have prepared."

Lin Mo shook his head and looked at Ye Ping deeply.

Ye Ping, this guy, had too keen perception, and he didn't even notice the crisis, and Ye Ping noticed it first.

"Thank you, Brother Ye."

He Yu hurriedly thanked Ye Ping again.

"It's okay." Ye Ping waved his hand and smiled: "The things I practiced have a strong sense of crisis, but I can only predict and not sure which one it is. Moreover, there is no sound of insects in this area, which is a bit strange."

Only then did everyone remember that when they got here, they did not hear any roar of insects.

"After that, everyone listened to Ye Ping. When he felt dangerous, everyone set up a guard against him."

Lin Mo nodded and ordered.

"Here."

The rest of the people, without thinking, nodded immediately.

Even at this moment, they were a little lucky that there was someone like Ye Ping who could sense the crisis, so the crisis would be much smaller.

"The second-grade middle-level demon planting is not strong, and there is no condensing demon pill. Only the spike on this thorn is considered a yellow-grade low-grade spiritual treasure..."

At this moment, Lin Mo picked up the thorny branch on the ground that he had just cut off, waved his sword and slashed the spikes, looked at everyone, and said calmly:
Chapter completed!
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