Chapter 296 Psychedelic Flower Array
This flower field is filled with bursts of fragrance, which makes people feel relaxed and happy after smelling it. The flowers are colorful, which is really pleasing to the eye.
Facing such beautiful flowers, everyone was crazy for a moment. They felt that this place was really beautiful. They really wanted to stay at the edge of the flower field for the rest of their lives.
A chill suddenly flashed through Zhao Yiming's heart. It was the automatic operation of Bing Xin Jue, which instantly made him wake up, and he was secretly shocked.
He glanced secretly and found that among the crowd, only his second brother was not tempted at all, and he exuded a cold sword energy.
The second brother has put all his thoughts on the sword. Only those who are obsessed with swords will not be moved by foreign objects. No matter how beautiful the scenery in the world is, they will not be seen.
The person who woke up next was unexpectedly Ying Mu Bai. It seemed that just as he expected, he had the deepest disguise. Underneath the arrogant disguise was a deep heart.
Then the ones who woke up at the same time were Peng Chong and Monk Fa Yan. The two looked at each other, with a trace of fear flashing in each other's eyes.
Monk Fayan used the Buddhist lion's roar again and roared loudly: "Everything is an illusion. Donors, don't wake up quickly. How long will it take?"
Everyone woke up one after another, and Zhao Yiming also pretended to follow the crowd. Everyone felt a wave of fear. They didn't expect that this beautiful flower actually hid a murderous intention.
Shao Jun was furious. He clapped his palms and a flame suddenly appeared. The flame burned on the flower field and actually exploded into clouds of red mist.
The mist dispersed very quickly. Everyone knew that it was definitely not a good thing, so they all used their true energy to hit the mist with sharp palm winds.
Although the mist was scattered in all directions, it did not disappear and still moved towards the crowd. And after being scattered, it becomes even more difficult to guard against.
At this time, a woman suddenly appeared next to Sun Xiuli. This woman's dress was different from everyone else, and she looked like a barbarian.
The woman took out a handkerchief with venomous snakes, spiders, scorpions, toads and centipedes embroidered on it. She threw the handkerchief in the air and formed a strange seal with her hands.
The handkerchief suddenly grew larger, like a vacuum cleaner, sucking in the red mist all over the sky, and the entire handkerchief immediately turned red.
Peng Chong was shocked and said: "I didn't expect to be able to see the magic weapon. It's really eye-opening."
Magical weapons are a very unique existence in the Shenwu Continent. They are a perfect combination of weapon refining and formation. However, masters who can refine magical weapons can be said to be very rare.
Magical weapons are divided into four levels: Heaven, Earth, Xuanhuang. Even the lowest-level yellow-level magic weapon is also very rare. If a person owns a magic weapon, he is fully capable of fighting across levels.
Everyone looked at the handkerchief with greed in their eyes, but no one dared to act rashly until they understood the situation.
After all, the identity and background of a person who can own a magic weapon must not be simple, and there is only one magic weapon, so how to distribute it is also a problem.
The woman smiled slightly and said: "The little girl returned to Xinjiang, where the ancestor of the red robe is, Ibesa, and met all the gentlemen."
Duanmu Yun chuckled and said: "It turns out that he is the disciple of the number one master in Huijiang. No wonder he has a magic weapon."
Sun Xiuli smiled sweetly and said: "Sister Ibertha is a sympathetic sister to me. She just happened to come to the palace to see me. I heard about this competition and will come with me. I believe you won't mind!"
Those who can be called ancestors in the Shenwu Continent are all powerful men in the Supreme Realm. They are the beings who stand at the top of the pyramid. No one dares to object.
Ibersa said with a smile: "My Five Poison Golden Light Handkerchief is one of the three magical weapons that our first weapon refiner in Xinjiang, Senior Lei Shao, worked hard to refine.
He gave this magical artifact to my master as a birthday gift. My master thought it was only suitable for his daughter's family, so he gave it to me. The situation was critical just now, so I had to use it. "
The people present were filled with awe in their hearts. The people of the three empires had always looked down on the surrounding tribes, but they did not expect that some of them could actually refine magic weapons.
He and others are also known as the handsome faces of the younger generation and the pillars of the new generation. It seems that they must make some plans to avoid being destroyed by these barbarians in the future.
The flames only burned part of the flower field, but no one dared to set fire at this moment. This flower field was blocking everyone's way, and they all felt helpless.
Zhao Yiming thought for a moment, stretched out his hand and snapped his fingers, and a floating bridge appeared in the void, right on top of the flower field.
The machine, like the machine beast, usually exists in the machine space, so in his spare time, he will make all kinds of things. As a military enthusiast, of course he has to make these logistical equipment.
The pontoon bridge stretched out two brackets every one meter and was anchored in the flower field. Two people in the crowd thought they were good at qinggong and immediately flew onto the pontoon bridge.
However, as soon as the two people reached the middle of the pontoon, their bodies softened and they plunged from the pontoon, falling into the flowers.
Chen Yunsheng said quickly: "The fragrance of this flower has the power of cartilage. Everyone must hold your breath and rush over in one breath, otherwise it will be hopeless."
Everyone nodded when they heard the words, took a deep breath at the same time, stepped onto the pontoon like flying, and ran forward quickly. At this time, their level of skill was shown.
A few people were not strong enough and had to take a breather midway. Then they fell into the flower field as if they were drunk and fell asleep forever.
Everyone rushed across the flower field. Zhao Yiming did not put away the pontoon bridge, but let it stand there. He also had bad intentions. If anyone came next time, he would definitely suffer a hidden loss.
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief and continued to move forward. Soon I came to a lawn, and I saw a huge flower every not far away on the lawn.
This flower looked very delicate and beautiful, but it looked greasy, and I didn’t know what it was. A disciple was very curious and walked up slowly.
He had just arrived near the flowers and was watching them intently. The flower suddenly rushed forward, opened its bloody mouth, and swallowed him directly.
The disciple closest to him quickly sent out a sword energy and split the flower open. The disciple rolled out, covered with thick mucus.
It was as if he had been burned by sulfuric acid, with burnt black color everywhere on his body. It was obvious that he was no longer alive and was just twitching unconsciously.
A man dressed as a scholar quickly took out a book from his Qiankun bag and quickly flipped through a dozen pages.