Chapter 2510 Capture Phantom Grass

Looking at Huantian, the phantom of the Huanxingcao was not polite at all, as if he and Huantian were good friends, and began to talk nonsense.

Huantian was a bit wary of this phantom that suddenly appeared.

But at this moment, seeing the phantom being so cute and innocent, Huantian actually has a good impression of this phantom.

Mo Wentian has Tianhu, and Xiaojiao has You'er. When he saw the cute appearance of the phantom in front of him, a strange feeling arose in Huantian's heart.

Phantom and Huantian look very similar, as if they came from the same place, and Phantom also has fluffy hair.

However, the only difference between Huan Ling and Huantian is that Huan Ling is not a man but a woman.

"Why don't you talk?"

"Could it be that the illusion I performed is so bad that you don't even want to talk to me?"

Seeing Huantian's speech in a daze, Huanling jumped directly into Huantian's arms, looking at Huantian, Huanling rolled his round eyes and said softly.

This phantom looks silly and cute, very cute.

"No...no!"

"It's not that I don't want to talk to you, it's just that you suddenly appeared, and I have some..."

Hearing Huan Ling's words, Huan Tian came back to his senses, looked at Huan Ling, and said hastily.

At this moment, Huantian looked at Huanling, only feeling that his heart was beating a little fast, and it seemed that he was a little out of control.

Huantian has never been in such a situation before, Huantian tried his best to suppress the beating heart, and his body was even farther away from the phantom spirit.

Originally, Huantian was somewhat wary of Huanling, but now, Huantian was sticking to him, even in his arms, Huantian was a little awkward to speak.

"Did I scare you by appearing suddenly?"

Seeing Huantian like this, Huanling stretched out his furry paws and scratched his head.

However, Huanling's claws are much slender compared to Huantian's.

"No!"

"Phantom, you said you are the phantom of the phantom grass, where is the phantom grass?"

Suddenly, as if thinking of something, Huantian's expression suddenly became serious.

His purpose of coming to the deepest part of the Shentian Mountain Range was not to get to know this phantom, his purpose was to capture the Phantom Grass.

The phantom said that she was the phantom of the phantom grass, so she must know where the phantom grass is.

Thinking like this, Huantian looked at Huanling and said in a deep voice.

"Phantom grass?"

"Are you also here to snatch the Phantom Grass?"

Hearing the whereabouts of the Huan Tianwen phantom grass, Huan Ling's expression dimmed instantly.

The phantom's expression made it very clear that she didn't like the person who snatched the phantom grass.

"That's right!"

"As you can see, I am a monster who practices illusion. This phantom grass is very helpful for me to practice illusion. I came here this time to capture the phantom grass and improve my illusion!"

Huantian looked at Huanling and said very cheerfully.

The purpose of his coming was to capture the Phantom Grass.

"Are you really going to take the illusion grass to improve your illusion?"

Seeing Huantian's serious face, Huanling's eyes flashed a complicated look.

At this moment, the phantom spirit looked even more serious.

"Um!"

Huantian hummed lightly and nodded.

"Since you must take the Phantom Grass, then I will give you the Phantom Grass!"

Huan Ling hesitated for a while, looked at Huan Tian, ​​a gloomy glint flashed in his eyes.

"Buzz..."

Immediately, Huan Ling's mind moved, and a plant of divine grass appeared in Huan Ling's hands.

On the divine grass, mysterious and incomparable powers spread out. This is the power of illusion, and there is a lot of illusion power condensed on the divine grass.

With the appearance of the Phantom Grass, Huantian only felt that the blood in his body was boiling.

At this moment, Huantian has an intuition that if he refines this phantom grass, his illusion will definitely improve a lot.

"You want to give me the Phantom Grass?"

Looking at the phantom grass, Huantian was stunned for a while, then came back to his senses, looked at the phantom, and said in a deep voice.

"Since you came here to seize the phantom grass, I am willing to take the initiative to give this phantom grass to you!"

"Your illusion is far superior to mine. Even if I don't take the initiative to give you this illusion grass, you still have the strength to take it away from me!"

Looking at Huantian, Huanling's eyes flashed a complicated light, and said softly.

"Huan Ling, what you said is the truth!"

"Actually, I have already seen that the phantom grass is on your body, I just didn't attack you!"

Hearing Huan Ling's words, Huan Tian didn't hide anything, and said directly.

In fact, he had already seen the phantom grass, which was on Phantom's body.

He originally wanted to take the phantom grass from the phantom later, but before he could do it, phantom took the phantom grass out to him.

This was beyond Huantian's expectation, after all, Huantian never thought that Huanling would take the initiative to hand over the Huantian Grass to him.

"Yeah?"

"By the way, I don't know your name yet!"

Hearing this, there was a layer of mist in Phantom Spirit's eyes.

The next moment, Huan Ling thought of Huantian's name, she still didn't know it, looked at Huantian, and the corner of her mouth raised a curve.

"My name is Huantian!"

Huantian looked at Huanling with an extremely indifferent expression.

In fact, Huantian already had waves in his heart towards Huanling, but on the surface, Huantian was still extremely calm.

"Fantasy?"

"I am phantom, we should be of the same race, we are all monsters practicing illusion!"

"I am very glad to meet you. I have been in the deepest part of the Shentian Mountain Range for millions of years, but I have never seen a monster of the same race as me!"

"I'm very happy to meet you today, this phantom grass is my gift to you!"

Huan Ling's figure flashed, and came directly to Huan Tian's close distance, looking at Huan Tian, ​​the two were so close that they could feel each other's heartbeat.

Huan Ling looked at Huan Tian, ​​and the corner of his mouth raised an arc.

Huan Ling didn't smile, it's okay, Huantian only felt his blood boil when Huan Ling smiled.

Huan Ling is definitely the most beautiful monster among the monsters of Huantian race.

The phantom is not only good-looking, but the phantom's voice is also very pleasant.

"Phantom, thank you!"

Huantian directly took the phantom grass and put it away.

Immediately, Huantian was about to leave.

"uh-huh……"

And just when Huantian was about to leave with the phantom grass, he heard a muffled groan from behind.

Huan Tiantian turned his head consciously, looking at the corner of Huan Ling's mouth, traces of blood overflowed.

"Phantom, what's the matter with you?"

Huantian didn't even think about it, his figure flashed and appeared in front of Huanling.

Looking at Huan Ling, Huan Tian had a look of worry in his eyes.

"Huantian, I'm fine!"

Seeing Huantian come back unexpectedly, the corner of Huanling's mouth even raised an arc.

Immediately, Huan Ling quickly reached out and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

"Phantom, this..."

"Is this phantom grass your natal god grass? Is it because you gave me this phantom grass that you will be hurt?"

Suddenly, Huantian seemed to have discovered something, Huantian looked at Huanling with an extremely serious expression.

I can't tell why, even though Huan Ling didn't say anything, Huantian just felt that the phantom grass and Huan Ling had an inseparable relationship.

"No... That's right!"

"Although I told you that I am the phantom of the phantom grass, in fact, I am not the phantom of the phantom grass, I just slept in the phantom grass for millions of years!"

"The phantom of the phantom grass seems to have been taken away by me directly, so I said I am the phantom of the phantom grass!"

"Actually, I don't even know my own identity!"

Huan Ling pondered for a while, looked at Huan Tian, ​​and said softly.