Following Downton's command, the soul power shot out, and the ghouls exploded themselves.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Amidst the loud explosions, the soil rose into the sky and fell like heavy rain, making a crackling sound on the ground.
The shock wave spread around like a tsunami, turning the nearby place into a hell in an instant, and everything was destroyed.
The ancient trees no longer even had the strength to ridicule. The sky was full of waste, broken branches and leaves, and sections of vines were falling like crazy like rain.
The thickest root system covers the spring of life. Even when the ancient tree was severely damaged, it did not forget to protect the spring water, because this is its life. Even if there is only one rotten root left, it can be resurrected by soaking in the spring water.
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"I'm Di Polo, I'm scared to death!"
Downton wiped the sweat from his forehead and breathed a sigh of relief. He was afraid that the ancient tree would be shocked and defend itself with all its strength, ignoring the spring water, so that he would not be able to catch even a hair.
"You are so cruel!"
Homer was stunned. Although it had guessed Downton's tactics, it felt it was impossible because the fountain of life was too precious. Under such an impact, even a small handful would be an irreparable loss.
"Madman, you are a complete madman!"
The old voice was weak, but the anger contained in it was obvious.
"Firebird, blow up its roots."
Without Downton's instructions, the Firebird, with its rich combat experience, would never let the ancient tree absorb the fountain of life. It was like a rainbow shooting down and hitting the thick root system.
boom!
A meteor explosion occurred, and the roots were blown into ashes.
As expected of the god of fire, his ability to control fire was so perfect that he didn't even cause any ripples. The surface of the spring water was completely calm.
"Throw me in, quick!"
Homer urged.
Downton ran over as fast as he could, "Homer, I leave it to you!"
The moment the ring fell into the spring water, it returned to the shape of the grimoire. Then a whirlpool appeared in the spring water, which was visible to the naked eye, and finally dried up.
"That is my fountain of life, give it back to me!"
The ancient tree struggled and recovered some of its injuries. It was obviously drawing on the spring of life, but it could never keep up with Homer's speed.
The firebird suppressed the ancient tree with all its strength, burning all its branches, leaves and vines.
"Still alive?"
Downton was a little impressed. Those were three hundred faith bombs that selflessly sacrificed themselves after accepting the praise of death. Each explosion was equivalent to a dragon-slaying magic. Such a close bombing, even Dimaria would not die if it collided with it.
He will also be seriously injured. How can he still have the energy to fight the Firebird?
The vitality of plant monsters is very strong. Even if the trunk is broken, it can be restored as long as there is enough time. However, the vines of this ancient tree are not good. If you have to bury the ghoul next to the most important root system, this is simply like eating arsenic. You will not survive.
Impatient.
"Haha, I understand!" Homer floated back.
"What's wrong?" Downton breathed a sigh of relief after catching the grimoire.
"It is a plant after all, and its roots go deep into the spring water. No matter how fast I am, I cannot be faster than it, but the reality is that I got almost 90% of the spring water."
Homer was so happy and laughed heartily.
"what happened?"
Downton grabbed Hutao, and the battle came to an end. Let the Firebird go crazy.
"It has long passed the limit of its lifespan. It has lived three times longer because of the fountain of life. If it fully absorbs the fountain of life, it will wither in an instant, so I was given the opportunity."
The Fountain of Life is one of the most magical springs, ranked twelfth on the list of artifacts and potions. Just one drop can instantly increase the life of plants by twenty years, but it also has drawbacks.
If the life span of the plant is not enough, it will wither directly after being watered with a large amount of the spring of life. The reason why the ancient tree has three times more life is because it took a long time to adapt little by little.
"Please, please let me go. You can take all the fountain of life."
The ancient tree begged for mercy, it didn't want to die.
"You are so shameless. The spring water already belongs to us." Hutao pouted.
"Haha, where did your high spirits go?" Downton teased. The Firebird didn't care about this and attacked furiously.
The ancient tree fell to the side, almost all its roots were blown off and turned to the ground. Only a few roots were still rooted in the soil, and most of its body was scorched.
"You are not from the lava secret realm? Take me out of the underground. I am willing to guard the door for you."
When he was about to die, Gu Shu finally looked at Downton and discovered his identity.
"Too late!"
Downton refused, but he was shaken in his heart. This was a super beast, and it was of the plant type. If he could sign one, he would make a lot of money.
"Don't agree to it!"
Homer refuses.
"Why?" Downton was puzzled.
"Plants are different from monsters. They can reproduce through seeds. When they reach the surface, they will grow everywhere and kill you, thus breaking the contract."
"Are you willing to sign a death contract and be loyal to me for life?"
Downton made a condition.
The firebird was originally angry that this guy looked down on him and wanted to kill it, but when he saw the owner speaking, he stopped. After all, the ancient tree was severely damaged, all thanks to the owner.
The ancient tree hesitated. The dignity of the super beast made it unwilling to surrender to humans.
"Hmph, chop it up and take it back to burn firewood." Hutao snorted coldly.
"Okay, I do!"
The ancient tree gave up.
The grimoire began to write the contract, but before it was completed, he suddenly heard the ancient tree's scream.
"Why is the fire of my life extinguished? Why is my body withering?" The old voice that echoed through the cave was full of panic. Facing the life that was about to pass away, it was as scared as a young child being targeted by wolves.
Zai, "By the way, it's the fountain of life. My root system is too few and cannot provide nutrients. They cannot heal my injuries, but instead bring my life to an end."
"Think of a solution quickly!"
Downton was anxious. The super beast demon servant he had just received was about to die before he could warm it up. He was so angry that he vomited blood.
"There's no hope."
Homer persuaded Downton to give up. Sure enough, as he spoke, the ancient tree and magic vine seemed to have been baptized by the long river of time. First, the leaves fell in pieces, then the branches and vines withered, and then turned into powder, bang.
With a sound, it fell to the ground.
Born in the soil and returned to the soil!
If the ancient tree hadn't been so anxious when it saw Homer snatching the fountain of life, and then drank more, it wouldn't have ended up like this.
"You are not greedy enough. How can I only give you one of these treasures to enjoy?" The Cheap God shook his head. Everything in the world has laws. The ancient tree is too narrow-minded. If it didn't treat Downton as an ant, it would have negotiated directly with him.
With this kid's character, he will definitely take it to the surface. At that time, the fertile soil of the entire Dragon Hills will allow it to continue from generation to generation.
"There are seeds!"
Among the ashes, there were five green seeds the size of a fingernail, shining like a green haze. The firebird picked them up and gave them to him.
"Haha, this is the seed condensed from the ancient tree's natal essence. It will give you an advantage."
Homer couldn't wait to put them away.
"What is the use?"
Downton felt surging energy fluctuations above.
"You can advance to the next level if you eat it, but it is too wasteful. It is also a healing medicine, of course. If you plant it, there is a high chance that they will unlock spiritual intelligence within a hundred years because of the previous generation."
Homer suggested that Downton plant them. If he got a plant-type demon servant, it would be really profitable.
"Didn't you ask me to wait for the holy demon servant?"
Downton rolled his eyes, and then began to look for valuable plants in the remaining 'oasis', even beautiful flowers that could be used for viewing.
Hutao had fun, running around and playing hide and seek.
"You can give it to others!"
Homer didn't care and floated to the side of the pond. From the dry soil, there seemed to be crystal liquid coming out.
"It turns out to be a spring, but at this rate, it will take at least a hundred years for a drop to condense!" Homer sighed, feeling that he was too cruel.
"Then let's go back a little bit?"
Downton hesitated.
"Are you stupid?"
Not only Homer, but also the Cheap God and the Firebird all sneered in unison, with a look that looked at a prodigal. This kind of treasure has no reason to pour it out after it is in your pocket!
"Then what are you talking about? By the way, how many have we done?"
Downton raised his lips and asked carefully.
"Twelve pounds!"
Gudu, Downton swallowed hard and was a little excited. That meant that he could instantly increase the harvest of crops in the Western Territory. From now on, he no longer had to worry about food.
"Idiot, do you only want to grow food?" Homer scorned, "Cash crops are the most profitable."
"I've already asked Abagon to try planting the volcanic oats he brought back from the secret realm, okay? During the Ten Thousand Years Holy War, our western region was the main battlefield of the dragons, and the land was plowed by dragon breath, so there was a lot of fire element in the soil. What should we plant?
All crops have experienced reduced yields, but volcanic oats are different because they are inherently heat and drought tolerant."
Listening to Downton talk, the future has been arranged. Firebird is very satisfied. The master is not a random guy. There is also the battle just now. If the ghoul hadn't self-destructed, it would have been good if he could have escaped today.
Although he didn't want to admit it, Firebird knew that he couldn't defeat the ancient tree and magic vine in his current state.
"You always surprise me!"
If in the past it was just because Downton defeated Torres and the Firebird had to find him to leave the Sealed Temple, it had no choice but to be parasitic, then from today on, it began to truly regard Downton as a partner who could fight side by side, and began to have a heart-to-heart relationship with him.
"Brother, here you go!" Hutao giggled and ran out, holding a deformed garland in his hand to put on Downton.
"Walnut's hands are so skillful!"
Downton knelt down on one knee and praised him. As soon as he put on the wreath, he suddenly frowned and took it off.
"What's wrong?"
Hu Tao was puzzled.
"Hu Tao, you are really my lucky star!"
Downton looked at a certain plant entwined in the wreath and couldn't help but laugh. A sweet fragrance filled the air. The fruits on this plant looked very much like coffee beans!
"Um?"
Hutao was surprised.
"Go, collect all these plants, and when we return to Chenmist Town, I will make a delicious drink for you." There is coffee in the West, but it shouldn't be as delicious as this. Downton remembered that the more volcanoes there are,
The better the quality of the coffee grown in the place. (To be continued...)
