A tragic wailing sounded, and a strong warrior was crawled on by a giant toad that was half a meter high. Its long tongue rolled around the warrior's neck. Suddenly, a fire mark appeared, and the head
Rolled to the ground.
Guagua~guagua~
There were a lot of screams, and countless toads jumped out of a fire pool.
"Mom! Run!"
The group of five people who teamed up with the warrior were so frightened that they didn't even have time to collect the bodies of their companions, and turned around and ran away. The group of toads jumped up one after another, and each jump spanned a distance of tens of meters, two or three
Then he caught up with the group of war madmen.
Screams came and went.
Han Ming circled up from a path on the short mountain, came to the cliff, and went to pick the flame grass with a big grin.
But when he stretched out his hand, the flame grass that was right in front of him suddenly became trance-like. Han Ming's hand flew across the grass, and the flame grass turned into a phantom.
Han Ming was slightly stunned. The empty cliff in front of him suddenly shook strangely. A huge mountain wall appeared out of thin air, and facing Han Ming was a dark cave. Inside the cave
Countless red dots flickered in and out.
"Hallucination!" When Han Ming saw this scene, his heart suddenly went cold.
A dozen flame bats flew out of the cave at the same time, squeaking and surrounding Han Ming.
This is bad!
Han Ming secretly thought that he was unlucky. The flame grass should be used to attract some other magical beasts. Unexpectedly, the magical beasts did not attract him, but instead attracted him. Facing a dozen low-level magical beasts of the fourth stage, Han Ming suddenly
shocked.
The bats surrounded Han Ming, but they did not attack directly. Instead, they flew around and circled Han Ming.
Han Ming was stunned for a moment, and suddenly understood. Bats rely on ultrasonic waves to determine the location of their prey, and now that he was silent and standing here straight, he obviously made those bats lose their target of attack, but
The temperature of his own ice shield formed a strong contrast with the surroundings, which caused these bats to keep surrounding him, looking for traces of him.
"Ancestor Demon Soul, I beg you this time, lead them away quickly." Han Ming prayed to the Demon Soul in his heart for help. Only the Demon Soul can help him now. Xiao Jian's movement speed is too slow, Han Ming is in this ghost
You can't stop here for a moment. If you let the little bitch go, you don't know when he will be able to come back to you.
The demon soul snorted softly, jumped out of Han Ming's body, connected his hands, and the silver threads turned into a huge silver net.
Those bats sensed the fluctuation of the demon soul and surrounded them one after another, but were caught by the demon soul's silver net. Han Ming also took advantage of this rare opportunity to turn around and run away, returning to the ground along the mountain road.
The bats struggled wildly in the silver mesh and broke out. The demon soul was busy dealing with the large number of bats, so it was inevitable that he made some mistakes and was bitten on the neck by two bats.
"Is it delicious?" The demon soul smiled strangely and grabbed the two bats with both hands. The originally clean and slender fingers suddenly stretched out five long nails and grabbed the two bats directly.
Die and throw the body far away. As a demon soul, although she can rely on magic power to temporarily turn into a physical entity, in the end she is just a demon soul. As long as Han Ming's magic energy continues, she will not die.
.
"Thank you!" Han Ming passed by the mountain, grabbed the two bat corpses in his hand, took out a small dagger from the storage bag on his waist, and disemboweled the two bats, but regretfully found that
There's nothing inside.
When the demon soul saw Han Ming running away, it no longer struggled with the bat. It turned into a line of light and shadow and chased in the direction of Han Ming.
"Since those bats used phantoms to make flame grass as bait, it means that this must be an area where flame grass grows. If you need that thing, you might as well look around here. You may be able to gain something."
The demon soul's suggestion made Han Ming's eyes light up.
That's right! Why didn't I think of that? Han Ming slapped his forehead happily, turned his vision around, and circled back and forth around this large area.
"Ah~"
In the distance, Han Ming heard a human scream. He shook his head sympathetically. It must be some unlucky guy who was deceived by the phantom created by the group of bats just like him. And it was obviously reckless.
Guy, he doesn't know the habits of bats. I can only blame him for his bad luck.
At the same time, this also showed that someone had already chased him within this area. Han Ming sighed secretly, and he could not stay in this place for long.
He raised his head and looked at the sky through the flames and thick smoke. After identifying the direction through the sun in the sky, Han Ming headed west.
After several days of continuous running, Han Ming had penetrated into the deepest part of the wild hell.
"I'm afraid if I continue running, I will have to pass through the Wild Fire Hell and reach the Ghost Realm. But so far, I haven't even seen the shadows of the Blazing Grass and the Red Flame Goshawk."
Han Ming took out his storage bag and checked it. There were only about a thousand small crystals of the water system. Refining the core of the Xuantian Ice Silkworm would require at least 500 grams of small crystals. In other words,
In the time it takes to consume the remaining 500 grams of small crystals, he must leave this wild hell. The ice shield is dissolving faster and faster. Without the energy supplement of the small crystals, he may never leave again.
I can't leave this damn place anymore.
Han Ming was very impatient. Leaving the Wild Fire Hell would mean that he had only two places to go, one was the Ghost Realm and the other was the Wild Storm, and it was obviously impossible to exchange for magic crystals in either of these two places. And the Wild Storm
There might be a large number of enemies waiting for you.
Just when he was getting impatient, a strange-looking thing that looked a bit like a donkey suddenly appeared in a small forest in front of him.
"What the hell? Donkey? I'll go! There's such a monster?" Han Ming's eyes almost fell off when he looked at it.
What surprised Han Ming even more was that the donkey was lowering its head and sniffing something.
Han Ming slowed down curiously, and after taking a closer look, he saw that it was actually a flame grass. This flame grass was divided into eight blades of grass. Each blade of grass had a flash of light, as stunning as an iceberg snow lotus. Look at it.
The quality is much better than the two five-leaf flame grass placed in Han Ming's storage bag.
The donkey seemed to cherish the flame grass very much. He lowered his head and sniffed it twice, and then neighed happily. Then he lowered his head and sniffed twice, stretched out his tongue to lick the grass blade, and neighed happily again.
And he ran a few steps around the flame grass, obviously excited about its discovery.
"The donkey...should be...easier to deal with?" Han Ming hesitated in his heart. He had heard of all kinds of monsters, but obviously this donkey was not included in the list.
The donkey circled around the flame grass a few more times, and the saliva from his mouth dripped with sparks on the grass blades. Finally, he couldn't resist the temptation of the flame grass and lowered his head to nibble on it.
"Your uncle! Don't eat it!" Han Ming saw that the only top-quality flame grass he had found in so many days was about to be eaten by that donkey. He was anxious, no matter whether the donkey was powerful or not, a
He rushed forward with a quick step.
The blood-stained green rainbow sword thrust out, and a huge red light flew out of the sword.
The donkey's long ears moved, and it stared blankly at the flying red light. It didn't know how to dodge, and was split in half by a sword. After the donkey died, its body expanded rapidly and turned into a
A giant monster with a length of more than ten meters.
"That's it?" Han Ming was also stunned. This is too simple? Why does this donkey have no awareness of precautions? How on earth did this kind of thing survive in the wild hell?
Han Ming was stunned for a moment, but did not dare to delay. For fear of causing more trouble, he quickly ran forward, carefully picked off the flame grass, and gently put it into the storage bag.
"Hey, we finally got three flame grasses together." Han Ming smiled stupidly and was about to leave, but suddenly turned around and looked at the weird donkey that was split in half on the ground.
"Hiss~~ This... this donkey, I wonder if it has a core. Come to think of it, it probably doesn't have one. It doesn't have any vigilance at all. I'm afraid it's not a high-level thing."
Han Ming hesitated for a moment, but couldn't help but look back and forth at the donkey's body.
Gulu~
A round, fiery red bead fell out.
"I'll go! That's okay!?" Han Ming's eyes lit up, happiness came so fast that he couldn't adapt to it.
He stood there blankly, holding the core of the donkey in his hand, feeling a little excited.
"All the materials...we have finally gathered." Han Ming was extremely excited.
Swish~
There was a sound in the jungle in the distance, and Han Ming was startled. Someone was coming! Fortunately, it was a small forest, and the flames blocked it, so the man didn't notice his presence and ran away quickly!
Han Ming put the Warcraft Core into his storage bag. Everything was already gathered. All he needed to do next was find the Red Flame Goshawk. Thinking to himself, he walked away happily.
Two figures quickly passed through the woods.
"This is... a donkey? Why is there such a thing in the wild hell? Was it killed? Apparently someone passed by here just now. I wonder if it was that kid." A man bent down to check the donkey that had been split in half.
Mo Yan was the lord of that city.
And standing next to him was the middle-aged man named Huo.
Middle-aged Mars looked at the donkey and fell into deep thought.
"How come...this thing seems to have been heard somewhere?"
The city lord hesitated.
The middle-aged man named Huo thought for a moment, and suddenly the expression on his face changed. He looked at the city lord in horror, and at the same time thought of the origin of the donkey.
"Barbarian, Lord of Barbarian Hell, Brahma! Brahma's old monster's mount!!"
The city lord broke into a cold sweat and came down. Brahma! The biggest boss in the entire wild forest! The fifth-level fire-based war king!
"Which idiot dares to kill Brahma's mount?" the city lord said in horror.
"Don't think about it, run! The fact that the donkey died here means that Brahma is nearby. If he sees this scene, he will regard us as the murderers of his mount!"
The middle-aged man surnamed Huo grabbed the city lord and turned around to run away. But at this moment, a huge figure strode up to the two of them.
"Huo! It's been a long time since I've seen a stranger. You two are rare visitors. I haven't seen a human being for many years. Meeting each other is fate. You two might as well..."
This strong man, who was four meters tall, shirtless and all black, puffed out a puff of smoke without saying a word. He was holding a seven-leaf flame grass in his hand and happily wanted to invite the two of them back.
I was a guest at my house, but suddenly I saw the huge monster corpse behind these two unlucky guys.
"诱辘." The city lord swallowed hard and his face turned pale.
Ta~
The small flame grass in the giant's hand fell to the ground. His expression changed from joy to surprise, then to disbelief, and finally ignited into a rage.dd