fast travel plant collector

Shimizu

If someone looked carefully, they would definitely find that at this time, all the villagers in the village disappeared except for Qi Quan and Zhong Long, the master and servant.

And a village is the center, at the position of the horizon, a shambling figure slowly appears.

When they got closer, they realized that they were young children, exactly the ones that Quan Quan couldn't find anywhere in the village.

The whistling wind seemed to be controlled by an invisible demon, roaring and madly rushing towards Zhong Long's room, trying to blow away all the cinnabar and charms that had been brought in over and over again.

The young man's gray-black robe was rustled by the blowing, he was facing the evil wind head-on, his black hair was blown back, and his not-so-strong body remained motionless in the wind.

"Someone is coming." While holding onto the host's two strands of hair to stabilize his body, Little Sweet Potato tried his best to look ahead with his toes on his toes.

The small house was surrounded by black shadows, and children near the door rushed in one after another, behind them, there were snake-like roots, they were like octopus tentacles, secreting greasy Some liquid, each root attached to the tip of a child.

And as those children approached, Quan Quan also saw their appearance clearly.

The oldest of these children is 15 years old, and the youngest is only three or four years old. There is no expression on each child's face, and a pair of innocent and pure eyes are occupied by the whites of their eyes.

They didn't speak, but it was clear that they were all looking at him and the room behind him.

Quan Qi didn't speak, just took out the mahogany sword from the gift bag from the props bag, held it in the palm of his hand, and pointed the tip of the sword at them.

"I feel that these worlds are getting more and more crazy." He is also getting more and more crazy, and after going through a few more worlds, he can join the dragon group even in modern times.Of course, if there really is a dragon group described in it in reality.

"I'm earning more and more money." Little Sweet Potato added. When he saw the white-eyed children surrounding him, the non-existent hairs stood up, and then subconsciously took out snacks and stuffed them into his mouth.

"Why don't you get Xiaolu out, I feel a little scared."

Qi Qi, who had already given up resistance to the behavior of eating sweet potatoes on his head, put the shrunken little green ball on his shoulder from the plant library, and a piece of spinach was stuffed inside the fat green dumpling. After saying hello, he was suddenly brought out to the outside world, and he was a little confused. The two round eyeballs looked blankly at the white-eyed children in front of him.

"Are you surprised?" Seeing that Xiaolu who looked like him was brought out, Little Sweet Potato was also transferred from Qiquan's head to the other shoulder of Quanquan, and then handed the snacks to him.

Xiaolu subconsciously chewed the spinach in her mouth and swallowed it into her stomach, then took out a handful of snacks from her little friend.

There is no atmosphere of terror.

The demon can't see Little Sweet Potato, so he doesn't know that Little Sweet Potato is a troublemaker who destroys the atmosphere, but he can see the cute little green dumpling that suddenly appears and is completely different from the horror style he created .

Seeing the human beings surrounded by his army go from defensive to helpless, and seeing that his army has no tension at all, the demon is angry, and the soldiers can be killed and cannot be humiliated!

The first white-eyed child moved, flying out like a gust of wind, clawing at the young man with both hands, and the rest of the white-eyed children followed suit as if ordered.

Quan Qi's reaction ability is fast, and he dodged the first white-eyed child who rushed over, and the mahogany sword in his hand waved like a tree root behind the child as he wanted.

Dodging and swinging the sword, tree roots were chopped off from time to time, and there was a hissing sound from the cut, and some black liquid as thick as primitive oil flowed out.

The two little balls grabbed the young man's hair with one hand, stuffed snacks into their mouths with the other, and followed the young man's movement intently watching the white-eyed child who kept attacking him.

Suddenly, Lutuanzi raised his foot and kicked a black shadow smaller than the white-eyed child.

The black shadow originally hid behind the white-eyed child and waited for an opportunity to attack the young man, but the young man's speed was too fast and he still had a powerful mahogany sword in his hand, so he never waited for the opportunity.

After finally seeing the opponent turn around and confront a white-eyed child, it seized the opportunity to bite it, but who knew that the little thing it had never paid attention to kicked it away.

Outside Zhong Long's room, children with white eyes kept bumping into them, trying to break through the barrier and tear the people inside to shreds.But as soon as those things touched the house, the spells that had been completely pasted on them began to shimmer with golden light, and layers of golden light rippled out, enveloping the entire house without leaving any gaps.

The walls and windows were slammed, but the seemingly vulnerable farm house was unexpectedly strong. Except for the sound outside, there was not even a speck of dust falling inside.

Despite this, the three people in the room still stared nervously at the surroundings, for fear that something would rush in accidentally.

"I hope Mr. Qi can solve these things." Zhong Long dragged a yamen servant with one hand, his voice trembling. If he had known it was so dangerous, he would not have followed.

In the mansion, at most, it's just a nightmare. There, you need to face the evil spirits directly like this. If Mr. Qi can't beat the evil spirits, then the three of them will probably be torn apart by the evil spirits soon.

"what--!"

Every time a tree root was cut, a white-eyed child fell to the ground and fell asleep. Although there were still a steady stream of white-eyed children pouring in from outside, the demon behind the control of the white-eyed child was still furious.

The little things that were sneaking up behind all raised their heads and shouted, and the long whistling sound echoed in this small village that seemed to be isolated.

Then, the little monster's eyeballs lit up like a fully charged flashlight.

"Screaming charge?" Little Sweet Potato blurted out with experience of modern life.

Quan Quan staggered, and a little monster seized the opportunity and opened its mouth to bite.

Xiaolu flicked the whip silently, sending the little monster flying away at Quanquan's feet.

"We need to find the leader who controls them." After calming down, Quan Quan sneaked a handful of green dumplings in his busy schedule.

When I first met Xiaolu, the other party was like a hedgehog, but I didn't expect that after collecting it, it would develop in the direction of soft and cute.

Of course, this soft cuteness is relative to one's own people. Outsiders or enemies must be as ruthless as the autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves.

Little Sweet Potato knew that he was about to cause trouble, so he didn't dare to make a sound. He bought the Bean Scattering out of his own pocket, and sprinkled two grains on the monsters when he had time.

The three of them cooperated, and the little monster and the white-eyed children were beaten to the point where they had no ability to fight back. There were too many fallen children in the yard, and there was basically no place to set foot.

A few long leaves suddenly appeared on the young man's head, moved left and right, got used to it and began to fly rapidly, making it difficult to see its original appearance, just like a propeller in operation.

Under the influence of the leaves, the young man soared into the air, not flying high enough to avoid the unconscious children on the ground.

The monster leader behind the scenes was stunned by the young man's operation. A root that served as an arm lifted up and touched his bare tree top, thinking about the possibility of flying by himself.

He has no time to care about the mood of the monster leader. He has always felt that this technique is very shameful, and now he just wants to make a quick decision.

The mahogany sword danced faster and faster in the young man's seemingly powerless hand, and not long after, a mahogany sword that was exactly the same as his hand appeared in the air behind him.

One after another, he didn't stop until nine mahogany swords appeared behind him.

"Come on!" The young man raised his sword above his head.

The white-eyed child controlled by the tree roots and the little monsters who were committed to sneaking up swarmed up.

The sword cut down, and the mahogany sword that appeared out of thin air behind the young man flew towards them.

Sword light and sword shadow, flying sand and walking stones.

The yard was in a mess, and the demon behind the scenes finally couldn't help but make a move.

The adult's waist-thick tree roots slammed down on the young man floating in the middle of the courtyard, and fell onto the courtyard wall, smashing the several-inch-thick earth wall to pieces.

After the smoke and dust passed, the youth was not where he was.

"Finally willing to come out, I have been waiting for you for a long time."

He bought a scalpel from the old man in the sales section, but because the Yaozhi caught in this world cannot be copied, the Peony Yao had already bought it, and the Yaozhi and Jin caught later had never done it. What a bad thing, it's too inhuman to dissect a plant with intelligence, so he has been holding back. Now it's rare to meet a Yaozhi who killed a human being, and he already feels the sharp black scalpel calling him.

"You are also a demon, why do you want to stop me?"

The demon is a big black locust tree without leaves, with a deep and hoarse voice like an old smoker who has been smoking for many years.

After being stunned by the strange leaves on the opponent's head, he realized that this young man who looked like a human was also a demon just like him.

"Let's fight." Quan said expressionlessly.

Little Sweet Potato stealthily withdrew his oily hand from grabbing snacks from his clothes.

Xiaolu then rubbed her oily hand on his clothes in a dignified manner.

The locust tree demon was agitated by his attitude, and the thick and strong tree roots attacked the young man one after another, and the young man met him without fear.

The locust tree demon is more powerful than he imagined, probably because it has been stained with human blood, absorbed the spirit of the children in the village, and it is a plant demon with a strong yin, which is stronger than the peony demon he has encountered. much.

There were other monsters who were subdued by the locust tree demon to help. After a few rounds, even with the help of Little Sweet Potato and Little Green, Qi Quan still suffered a few injuries.

"It can't be done. The bean soldiers were crushed by it as soon as they grew up. It is useless to scatter." Little Sweet Potato looked at another pile of bean soldiers who were sown down and then flattened by the locust tree demon. It is very expensive, but it also requires money. This is still paid by itself, but it is very distressed.

Xiaolu also withdrew the whip, and said aggrievedly: "If this world is not too strange, and my ability cannot be fully used, I can become the real body and fight it!"

"It's okay." Quan Quan's tone was a little low. Collecting gloves can't collect such an energetic Yaozhi. Accepted, there is a need for both academic methods and monster hunting.

Having no choice but to see the roots of the locust tree attacking again, Quan Quan took out a prop that he didn't plan to use at all-a small speaker that looked like a two-dollar store that couldn't be bought at a loss and couldn't be fooled.

Holding the small trumpet in his hand, Qi Quan looked at the attacking locust tree demon, took a deep breath, and yelled out the words that made him a little ashamed to the locust tree demon: "I am your father!"

The atmosphere froze at this moment.

The author has something to say: Today’s update is here~

Your dad is still your dad. _(:з」∠)_