Homer apologized sincerely for the first time. Her knowledge comes from the Great Library and her own experience, but some knowledge that is too rare cannot be obtained. After all, the information may be wrong.
Regarding the data on the Flame Banshee Fruit, Homer came up with it after integrating all the information, but there are still errors.
"But there will definitely be no problem next time." Homer used magic to record the entire maturation process.
"Even if I am the biological son of the Goddess of Destiny, I will never encounter a flame vine again in my life." Downton laughed at himself and tried his best to calm down.
It's too late to say anything now, the top priority is how to get the Flame Banshee and successfully escape.
The banshee's song became louder and louder, and the surging fire element rolled like a tsunami. The magma began to surge, swallowing the surrounding ground, forcing Downton to retreat.
boom!
The temperature was so hot that Downton's deerskin backpack caught fire and he had no choice but to throw it away.
The fire element surged crazily, because the concentration was so high that it materialized. A fire element the size of a fist was formed, and then stretched to form facial features and limbs. It carried a pair of transparent dragonfly-like wings and flew happily.
With.
"Even the elemental elves have appeared?" Cheap God said with emotion. The Flame Banshee is indeed a treasure of heaven and earth. You must know that only when the elements reach their richest and most active state, the elemental elves can appear.
"What are you doing standing still? Meditate quickly!" Homer urged.
"Am I going to calm down?" Downton smiled bitterly and glanced at the entrance of the cave. He had already drawn his sword and was ready to fight at any time.
"If I hadn't been suppressed by the laws of the plane, I could have released the undead regiment on alert." Homer was depressed. All the elemental elves were wasted. These can be regarded as a kind of life form formed of pure energy. For the magicians,
There are great benefits.
"Don't worry about the elemental elves. If you get the Flame Banshee, everything will be worth it." The Cheap God urged, "If you don't open the door to the plane yet, I want these elves. They won't be wasted."
A white cloud appeared, spinning slowly, occasionally flashing blue lightning. It was like a black hole, beginning to swallow the elemental elves.
The elves howled and tried desperately to escape, but unfortunately they all failed.
"Haha, come on, become part of my divine power!" The Cheap God was happy. These are worth millions of soul remains.
"What's going on? Why is the fire element surging crazily towards the center of the earth?" As a fire magician, Torres has a very keen sense of the elements. The huge changes shocked him, and he subconsciously slowed down his pursuit of James.
footsteps.
"No, could it be that the banshee fruit matured in advance?" Torres blamed himself and ran wildly on the flaming snake at the expense of mana. "I should have thought that there must be problems with the records about the flaming banshee in the classics. After all, it is too
It’s rare.”
"Damn it, I finally got rid of him." Hearing the noise behind him, James was far away. James breathed a sigh of relief, and then continued to run away, "Hurry back and call someone, we must get the Flame Banshee."
"Haha, I've been waiting for this moment for a long time." As it got closer to the center of the earth, the singing became clearer and clearer. In Torres' ears, it was like a divine voice, which made him feel excited. "As long as I get it, what?
Dupont, the saint, and by the way, the mainland's number one rising star, all stand aside for me, Di Lanxue, you are destined to be mine!"
"Mature!"
Homer shouted.
Without the reminder from the grimoire, Downton also saw that at the moment when the song penetrated the volcanic cave and rose into the sky, the eyes of the banshee on the fruit completely opened.
The red pupils were like two elemental gems, emitting a sight that could burn everything. When it swept across the entire center of the earth and passed through Downton, he felt that the blood all over his body was boiling.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The heart beats faster, the bones are like firewood, as if they are about to be ignited, and even the soul becomes restless under the scorching heat.
Treasures from heaven and earth can only be obtained by those who have a great opportunity. They cannot be obtained just by chance. Downton's strength is quite good, otherwise he would have spontaneously combusted and died at that moment.
Click! Click!
Cracks appeared on the fruit, and orange-red flames seeped out, burned, and ignited the peel. Amid the ashes, a fire banshee appeared with her hands wrapped around her knees and curled up into a ball.
Like a blooming flower, the Flame Banshee stretched her body and floated in the air.
"beautiful!"
Downton couldn't help but admire that the banshee was only the size of a fist, but her body and facial features were all in perfect proportions. She was definitely a creation of God, the most flawless existence.
The newborn Flame Banshee was ignorant, her little head was twisting around, and she was looking at this strange world curiously. After seeing Downton, she was scared, and immediately flew back under a leaf of the vine and hid.
"Can we kiss?"
Downton was very anxious. Torres must have been alerted by such a big movement and started to run back. If he didn't take action, he would definitely block him.
"It seems to be more difficult than expected!" Homer's worry was indeed well-founded. When Downton took the first step, the frightened flame banshee flapped its wings and flew upwards, but the banshee's hair was connected to the vines, and again
Pulled it back.
"Wait a minute, the Flame Banshee is a living being with simple wisdom. She is still afraid of everything in this world. You can't kiss her like this." The Cheap God finally didn't forget about Downton, "
If it backfires, you will be burned to death."
The Flame Banshee indeed showed powerful attack power. Seeing that it could not leave the vine, it took a sharp breath and spat towards Downton.
Phew! Phew! Phew!
The javelins formed by the condensation of flames skyrocketed as they flew and shot towards Downton.
Downton dodged and the javelin hit the ground, creating a huge crater one meter wide.
"It's so powerful, what should I do?" Downton forced himself to calm down. Although he asked, he did not put his hope in Homer and the Cheap God. Instead, he began to use his brain power with all his strength.
The Cheap God and Homer were silent and racked their brains to think. They were also inexperienced and it was a bit difficult for them to come up with solutions instantly.
"Meditate with all your strength and see if the soul angel can bring her here?" Homer gave a plan.
Downton sat cross-legged on the ground, took a deep breath, and adjusted his state. Five minutes later, white translucent soul angels formed and floated around him.
The flame banshee revealed her little head from behind the fiery red leaves and looked at these angels curiously, but she did not fly over.
"No, this method won't work." The Cheap God objected, "We don't have time, so use brute force to snatch it away. It won't fly away anyway."
Downton jumped up. Although he was anxious, he did not lose his calmness. He pinched his forehead with his right hand and thought hard, "Make him curious? Draw him here? By the way, wine!"
Downton had an idea and took out the empty rock beer can, then waved his hand and spilled the wine.
The sweet and mellow fragrance overflowed, and the flame banshee sniffed her cute little nose, showing great interest.
"Yes!" Downton was delighted, "Homer, give me the best wine we have in store."
The elemental arm held a wine barrel and handed it out. Inside was wine that had been stored for more than six thousand years. Only high elves were eligible to enjoy it.
Downton unscrewed the wine throat that was shaped like an elk's head, and clear spring-like wine gushed out, with a mellow and fragrant aroma. After the magma evaporated, it spread wider.
The Flame Banshee did not hide this time and flew over cautiously. As a life form with the element of fire, it has an innate desire for delicious liquids.
The Cheap God was very nervous. Downton could only stay in the magma for a few dozen seconds, otherwise he would run out of magic energy and be burned to death. However, he was not in a hurry and was terrifyingly calm.
The Flame Banshee smelled the aroma of the wine and felt a little dizzy. When Downton put his hand under the throat of the wine and caught the liquid, it hesitated for a moment, but still couldn't hold it back, flew over and lay in the palm of his hand.
Drinking heavily.
"Why did the singing suddenly stop? Is there a monster that has taken the lead?" Torres was anxious, but his speed had already reached the limit, and there was nothing he could do in his hurry.
Downton counted the time, waiting for the Flame Banshee to get drunker. He only had one chance, so he had to succeed in one blow.
The elemental arm grabbed two magic potions, poured them into Downton's mouth, and then took out a magic diamond and handed it to him.
After Downton replenished his magic energy, he saw that the Fire Banshee's gem eyes were turning in circles like mosquito coils, so he closed the wine throat, spilled the wine in his hand, took out the empty rock beer can and took a sip, but did not drink it.
Go down.
Without the wine, the Flame Banshee looked around, and then saw the wine in Downton's mouth, so she flew up unsteadily, and then landed on his lips.
The cheap god was so nervous, but Downton didn't feel anything. He gave her a kiss that was lighter than a dragonfly touching water, and then he saw the flame banshee turn into a flame rune and shoot towards the center of his eyebrows.
Downton almost screamed as the burning pain came over him.
As the Flame Banshee left, the vines seemed to have exhausted their vitality and quickly withered. It would take thousands of years to regain their vitality and bear the Flame Banshee fruit again.
Wow!
Downton jumped out of the lava. When the banshee turned into runes and was imprinted on his eyebrows, the temperature around him was still scorching hot, but there was no danger to him at all.
"With the Flame Banshee, you are already immune to all soul-level fire magic. As your level continues to increase, you will be immune to more fire magic, and you will even be completely immune to fire magic."
Downton no longer cared about listening to Homer's explanation. He felt as if he was in a furnace and his whole body was about to be scorched and burned away.
Snap! Snap!
Downton's skin cracked, and as soon as the blood flowed out, it turned into steam.
"We must get out of here as soon as possible!" Downton struggled and retreated towards the predetermined route.
A few minutes after Downton left, Torres, who was stained with the blood of Warcraft, arrived. When he saw the withered vines, he stood there as if struck by lightning, and his chest was immediately filled with endless anger. (To be continued.
.)
ps: Ouyeh, congratulations on Downton’s great improvement in strength!
