Mix in Douluo to raise plants

Through the blinding clouds and mist, Fang Mian finally saw this enemy who had killed his master and kept him awake all night. Although the face of the other party had become much older through unknown experiences, the face shape changed from the first time he saw it. Fang Mian recognized it at a glance.

That rainy night woke him up from his dreams countless nights.

He took a deep breath, panted heavily, his eyes were cold, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but turn up.

"Yang Jiu, I finally found you." Fang Mian muttered in a low voice, with a bright smile on his face that looked like he could see the dawn through the clouds.

He flew up to the roof of the wooden house, planted a double-loaded heavy sniper pea shooter, and aimed it at Yang Jiu on the bronze altar, but did not take action immediately.

In his opinion, the other party is already a dead person, but the difference is that he dies early and dies later.

Resisting the desire for revenge, he wanted to see what tricks the other party would pull off again.

On the bronze platform, Yang Jiu didn't feel at all that he had been targeted by a double-bullet heavy sniper rifle with precision and a range of over a kilometer. As long as Fang Mian gave an order, he would instantly turn into a corpse.

He directed a few people on the side and pointed to the middle of the bronze altar.

Those people were carrying a black sack, which was very full. After receiving Yang Jiu's instructions, they walked to the middle of the altar and poured out the contents of the sack. There were strange creatures emitting strange energy fluctuations. As a result, there were dozens of sarcomas.

Fang Mian took a quick glance and instantly understood what was going on.

Those sarcomas were no different from the sarcomas on the Saint Sons that he hunted before. They were the same thing. It seemed that Yang Jiu had killed them too. The reason was probably because they ate those strange fruits, and the sarcomas contained Tear energy.

When the men in black robes were dumping the exotic fruits and sarcoids, Fang Mian did not stop. He jumped on the wooden house, put down each plant, and soon laid a huge fire-covering net around it.

Not even a mosquito, not to mention a human, could escape from the big net.

The decoration on the bronze platform was also completed. The other men in black robes quickly ran off the altar and waited beside it. Yang Jiu was left alone with his handprints and muttering something in a strange voice.

As he was chanting, a layer of white clouds spread under his feet, spreading around and entering the bronze altar. The white clouds activated the entire bronze altar, with the bronze as the center, and waves of strong shocks spread like a tide. .

What made Fang Mian's face darken was that the fog covering the entire world also spread with the concussive ripples and receded, exposing him.

"Who!" A man in black robe spotted him and pointed at him on the roof and shouted.

The moment the others turned to look, Fang Mian gave the order to attack.

Dozens of double-bullet heavy sniper pea shooters opened fire at the same time. The sharp and rapid gunshots were heard in unison. The traces of bullets flying deep in the air were clearly visible. Next to the bronze altar not far away, blood mist exploded on all the men in black robes. One survived.

Their bodies were soon protected by the indestructible white glow, but Fang Mian's pea heavy artillery shooters also opened fire. The roaring sound of the huge cannons poured out hundreds of destructive shells in a few seconds, and the entire bronze altar The indestructible energy next to them formed a wall, protecting the black-robed man, the altar, and Yang Jiu from behind, resisting the firepower of the plant cannonballs.

Yang Jiu completed the ceremony, sighed softly, turned around and looked at Fang Mian. After his eyes met Fang Mian for a few seconds, his eyes widened in surprise, and he exclaimed: "It's you!"

Although Fang Mian has grown up a lot, his face has not changed much. He recognized at a glance that the person who attacked him was a child who luckily escaped from him a few years ago.

Yang Jiu glanced at the other disciples. Under the first round of heavy sniper bullet attacks, many of them suffered broken legs and hands, wailing incessantly. Under the second round of shell cleaning, the indestructible energy in their bodies was rapidly depleted. Seeing that The white halo mask on my body has gradually become illusory and dim, and I can no longer hold on.

"This group of trash." Yang Jiu cursed secretly, paused, and disappeared.

When Fang Mian saw him disappear, he glanced to the side and saw a blood-red claw claw grabbing his head from the side. He was not afraid and raised his right hand to grab it.

When the two claws met, tearing energy exploded from his palm.

Yang Jiu, who faced him with a gloomy expression, looked stunned, but Fang Mian did not tear open his palm, because when his fingers penetrated Yang Jiu's flesh and blood, an indestructible light shield emerged from Yang Jiu's body. , protecting his palm, preventing Fang Mian's attack from going any further.

"Huh, old guy, you didn't expect that we would meet again!"

Fang Mian sneered and strengthened his arms.

Yang Jiu looked at you with gloomy eyes and said, "I didn't expect that you would grow to this point in just a few years. If I had known about this, I should have killed you at all costs."

As he spoke, he stretched out his other hand, and eight soul rings appeared beside him. They were yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, and black. The eight circles of light were extremely dazzling. One black soul ring lit up, and on his palm, there were diamonds. A blood-red sword emerged.

After holding the long sword, he covered it with a layer of white clouds and stabbed Fang Mian in the chest.

Before he stabbed, Fang Mian threw an object to the side and turned into a royal nut wall guard after landing.

Just before the blood-red sword was about to strike, the Nut Wall flashed between the two of them, squeezing away the two who were holding each other. There was a clang and sparks flew everywhere. The long sword only left a white mark on its surface without breaking. Turn on defense.

Yang Jiu was forced by the force of the counter-shock to stagger a few steps and then stood firm. He took a deep look at the Nut Wall and Fang Mian. He understood that once this thing came out, he could not do anything to Fang Mian for the time being, so he slashed out several blows. A blood-red sword arc struck towards the plant with full firepower.

Fang Mian did not stop his behavior, but controlled a pea heavy artillery shooter to grow from his left arm, aimed at Yang Jiu's body, and poured out artillery fire crazily. It only took [-] seconds to condense a cannonball, plus his body The soul power like a vast ocean within makes the firepower of this peashooter exceed its peak state, and the four skills are used cyclically.

The power was terrifying. A large number of cannonballs fell on Yang Jiu. He did not dodge or dodge. The indestructible energy shield on his body blocked all attacks. The indestructible energy in his body was the most that Fang Mian had ever seen. The bombardment lasted for nearly half a minute. , Fang Mian's body's soul power has lost nearly one level, but his white glow shield has not changed at all, as if it has not been consumed.

While carrying the attack, Yang Jiu eradicated the plant weapons arranged by Fang Mian, giving the black-robed men next to the bronze altar a glimmer of life.

After cutting down the last pea shooter, Yang Jiu turned his sword and prepared to attack Fang Mian.

But a huge shock wave spread out from the bronze altar, causing him to change his mind, turn around and rush towards the bronze altar.

When Fang Mian saw this, he knew there might be something strange inside the bronze altar. He stopped pouring the shells and followed Yang Jiu in big steps.

Seeing Fang Mian coming, Yang Jiu slashed out several sharp bloody sword lights with his backhand, blocking his progress.

Fang Mian had no choice but to pause temporarily. After eliminating a few sword lights, he looked at Yang Jiu. He was already standing next to the altar with a crazy smile on his lips, staring at the middle of the altar as if there was something there. Out of this world delicious.

The next moment, the vibrations in the altar stopped, and a crack spread from the middle, turning into a network in the blink of an eye, and then...

Hey~

A powerful dragon roar came from under the altar. The altar shook, and the table broke open. A giant shadow of white mist emerged from the bronze fragments, swallowing all the spiritual fruit sarcoids that Yang Jiu had placed in the center of the altar into his body. inside, and then tossing and circling in the air.

Fang Mian looked up and saw that it was a huge mist dragon a hundred feet long. It had the appearance of a legendary Eastern dragon, but its scales, flesh, horns, and whiskers were all made of mist. The mist was thicker, more delicate and stable than the fog beasts Fang Mian had seen before, as if it were beyond the gaseous state and was already a solid-liquid level of mist.

Fang Mian took another closer look and was suddenly shocked. He discovered the secret that made the fog dragon different from other fog beasts. Every trace of the fog on the fog dragon was wrapped around the white clouds. He could feel the tearing... Energy, huge tearing energy was dispersed onto the huge dragon body of a hundred feet, and every inch was richer than what Fang Mian could control.

Compared to a fog beast made of mist, it is more like a tearing dragon formed by the gathering of tearing energy!

After it completely flew out of the bronze altar, Fang Mian looked towards the center of the altar. There was a huge bottomless black hole. He looked at Wulong again and saw that the light and air around Wulong were torn apart. In this state, the entire dragon body has become a chaotic state that cannot be seen directly. Its existence can only be detected by sensing the tearing energy.

Fang Mian didn't know what Yang Jiu had done to release such a monster, but he knew that if he didn't escape, he might die.

Just as he was about to leave, something came from his right hand. The tearing energy in his entire right hand boiled uncontrollably and glowed, as if they were releasing some kind of signal.

Fang Mian's forehead was covered with heavy cold sweat. He secretly thought that something was wrong. When he wanted to use the system to remove this energy, he felt a sharp gaze looking at him.

That gaze contained powerful power. Just one glance made him feel paralyzed and unable to move. Even his consciousness did not dare to move rashly. It was like he was naked and exposed to that gaze, and that gaze Like a high-altitude god.

An indescribable shame and anger burst out from Fang Mian's heart. This was the second time that he felt deeply insignificant and powerless. At the same time, in his heart, the desire for such powerful power gradually took root.

A few seconds later, Fang Mian felt the gaze move away from him. He felt the tearing energy in his palms became even more excited. They seemed like children abandoned by their parents, crying and trying to attract their parents' attention. Look at them again.

Fang Mian used great energy to suppress them. Then he looked at the fog dragon and found that it was unobservable. The chaotic form of the fog dragon was flying towards the sky. Because of the vibration in front of the bronze platform, the fog in the entire world was dispersed. , the farthest fog is tens of thousands of meters away from the ground. The fog dragon seems to be eager to enter the fog, and it flies extremely fast.

And just when it was about to touch the edge of the mist of heaven and earth, Fang Mian caught an incandescent beam of light with his peripheral vision. He looked towards the beam and saw that it was Yang Jiu who shot the beam.

Yang Jiu stood upright, holding a piece of white bone high, and the beam of light burst out from that bone.

The beam of light shone on the chaotic fog dragon, and a dragon roar resounded. Fang Mian could hear that the dragon roar contained strong unwillingness.

Fang Mian looked at Yang Jiu. Yang Jiu had a mature look on his face. It seemed that he had something that could control the fog dragon in his hand. He seemed to feel Fang Mian's gaze. Yang Jiu looked down and sneered, his eyes revealing Come up with an idea and wait for death.

Fang Mian's face darkened, and he wanted to step forward to stop him, but the other men in black robes had already stood up, summoned their martial spirits, looked at him coldly, and stood in front of Yang Jiu. He looked at the fog dragon in the sky again, Predicting its descent speed, he turned around and fled into the distance.

In the sky, Wulong turned its faucet, roared impatiently, and quickly fell towards the bone in Yang Jiu's hand.

Yang Jiu stared at Wulong with sharp eyes, thinking in his mind how he would catch up with Fang Mian after getting this power, pull out his skin, and devour his flesh and blood alive.

But when Wulong was still five to six thousand meters away from the ground, a blue beam of light flew towards Yang Jiu. He was thinking about what Fang Mian was doing again, but the next second, a beam of light flew towards him. The coldness spread, and after a brief moment of shock, he was shocked. They were frozen, and the fog dragon falling rapidly in the sky also stopped in the air.

"what happened!"

The entire space and time of the world fell silent in the ice and snow. The only one who could observe this scene was Fang Mian, who was thousands of meters away.

Fang Mian looked at the ice and snow not far away and felt very headache.

Although he used extremely cold ice mushrooms to freeze everything there, he still couldn't stop Yang Jiu. He couldn't enter the frozen space, and his attacks couldn't enter. This also meant that the effect of the ice mushrooms, It does nothing except give him a little more time to escape.

But do you really want to escape?

Thinking of the look that looked at him just now, the terrifying power that penetrated his whole body, if Yang Jiu was allowed to obtain that power, he might not have any hope of revenge in this life, because he knew the horror of tearing energy. Regarding the energy at the rule level, he understood how terrifying the rule energy was, if Yang Jiu could really obtain such a strong rule energy.

Unless he is a god, no one can defeat him.

"What to do!" Fang Mian asked himself. Time was tight. He had to come up with a way to stop Yang Jiu within 2 minutes.

And just when he was thinking anxiously, a painful whine came into his ears. He looked in the direction of the sound. It was a room with a big hole in the wall. Through the big hole, Fang could see In the darkness, Mian saw an eagle lying on the ground, whining and crying, with a broken leg.

Seeing Feiying, his thoughts suddenly became rich. He looked at his right hand, still fighting against his control, trying to break away and integrate into the tearing energy in Wulong's body. He looked at Wuying again and thought of Wuwu. Dragon, and the white bone in Yang Jiu's hand, an idea arose in his mind.

"Could these fog beasts be able to carry tearing energy?"

Fang Mian walked towards the house and looked at the lying Wuying. This idea grew wildly in his mind. He kept denying and affirming it, and finally decided that he had to fight to the death.

If he ran away, he might have a chance to escape, but he might regret it later when he thinks about this day.

He came to Wuying's side. Whether it was due to physical injuries or Wulong's Wia, Wuying was lying on the ground in a state of unconsciousness. He seemed to be under some severe oppression and could not move at all.

Fang Mian took a deep breath, raised his right hand, and a piranha flower emerged from his palm.

In Fang Mian's soul beast plantation, although soul bones can be obtained by harvesting a large number of soul beast fruits, this method of acquisition is extremely inefficient. After all, the ability of thousand-year soul beasts to produce soul bones is not high. If it is really only By harvesting soul beast fruits to obtain soul bones, I'm afraid you won't be able to get many soul bones.

But Fang Mian has a special way to produce soul bones, and that is the piranha.

The fourth skill of the fifth-level piranha is feeding back. The effect is to feed back the energy material of the devoured target to the place where it was cultivated. Of course, this ability is not 100% sure to be able to give birth to soul bones, but it can also increase the probability a lot. .

Fang Mian controlled the piranha to swallow the fog eagle's soul bone and watched it chew it. Although he had used the piranha to swallow many soul beasts to create soul bones, this was the first time for him to use himself as the foundation. This feeling was amazing. , and after a while, a warm current flowed from the piranha, but Fang Mian had not yet reacted.

The tearing energy in the palm has actively accepted that energy. When the tearing energy touches other energies, such as soul power, it will tear that energy into pieces, but the energy transmitted from the piranha flower will not. Favored by them, Fang Mian felt them covering the energy, mixing it, and following it, wrapping around his arm bones and gradually transforming his right arm bones.

One minute later, the wooden house collapsed, and a black shadow rushed out of the ruins, speeding towards the frozen area in the center of the city.