Sixth, seventh, eighth, red thorns

"Boss, what do you think this thing is?" the stick came running with a colorful thing in his hand. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

"Staff?"

Yang Ling was amazed, the thing brought by the stick was about two meters long, the thickness of the egg, the whole body was pitch black, and it was densely covered with strange colored patterns, a small golden snake was wrapped around the upper part of the stick, the snake's head was hovered at the top, its mouth was open, and there was a red bead inside.

It looks like a staff in the true sense of the game and the novel, the kind of shady evil mage that it uses.

"Where did this thing come from?" Yang Ling looked at it several times.

"Underneath that stump!" the stick pointed to the largest snake tree that had been cut down by Yang Ling, which had become a huge pit at this time, and half of the stump had been dug out and placed on the ground.

"These trees seem to have grown out of this stick, and the whole forest is actually a tree, and the roots at the bottom are all connected together...... "The stick explained.

Yang Ling walked over and looked at it a few times, and then unfolded his divine thoughts to scan the dead snake tree forest in a radius of dozens of kilometers, and then put this strange staff into the ring, and thought for a moment to put the largest tree into the ring along with the stump.

"Let's go, let's look elsewhere, hopefully we can find the exit soon!"

Ten days have passed since he came to this place, and in these ten days, Yang Ling has not done anything, except for the first day when he fought with the snake tree for less than ten minutes, the rest of the time is spent eating and meditating and practicing, so he still knows nothing about this place, especially he does not dare to release his vitality and divine thoughts on a large scale to observe this unknown environment.

The two of them didn't walk very fast, and under the guidance of the stick, the two approached the location of the nearest energy fluctuation.

Along the way, there are desert-like sand and gravel, the terrain is not flat, undulating, and some desert Gobi on the earth looks almost indistinguishable, occasionally you can see a few strange plants, the color is extremely bright and weird.

Every time he encountered these things, Yang Ling also cautiously avoided them from afar, and had no intention of going up to observe or provoke them curiously.

The snake shadow that popped out of the snake tree he had cut down had almost scared him to the point of breaking his heart, and he never wanted to remember that scene again.

It's like a person falling into a huge whirlpool, seeing danger, but even if you use all the strength of your body, you can't resist at all, you can only watch yourself being swept in, without the slightest ability to resist.

This sense of despair haunted him like a nightmare, and his heart would beat involuntarily when he thought about it, if it wasn't for the help of the second force system this time, it is estimated that he has been sucked by the snake and fucked.

What kind of strange species is that, with form and bodyless, and can absorb people's vitality and spirit to advance......

"Drop~"

Just as Yang Ling was thinking while walking, suddenly a reminder sounded from the detector on his wrist, and a small green dot appeared on the black radar display.

Yang Ling couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and then he was a little excited, he didn't expect to encounter high-value ores here, so he lightly clicked the dial, a 3D stereoscopic projection projected, the green dots were quickly magnified, and a crimson thing appeared in the projection and slowly rotated.

"Azimuth - 25,48, distance 130 km"

This is an unknown kind of ore, Yang Ling turned off the projection and walked in the direction indicated by the radar, and the stick also hurriedly followed.

More than 100 kilometers is now Yang Ling, it is similar to walking in the community, but because this place is too weird, he dares to observe it with his divine thoughts on a large scale, and it slowly took nearly ten minutes to walk to the position indicated by the detector.

It is a small valley, the size of two or three acres, and there is a kind of thorn growing sparsely in the valley, about a meter high, the branches are red like fire, the leaves are full of spikes, and many trees still have pitch-black fruits the size of pigeon's eggs.

Standing on the top of the hill, looking at the situation in the valley, Yang Ling couldn't help frowning, he didn't even dare to release his divine thoughts to scan it, because the ghost knows if these thorns are related to that kind of snake tree, in case it is like poking a hornet's nest to get a perverted and powerful guy who doesn't know the details, that is, the old birthday star eats arsenic, and he is really impatient.

Although the long-awaited 3P dream has been successfully completed, I still feel that I know the taste of the marrow, and I am still unsatisfied, and I will live a few more years and happily pop to death is the biggest winner in life!

The location of the ore displayed on the radar was in the middle of the thorn bush, less than a hundred meters away from Yang Ling's current position, but at this hundred meters, Yang Ling's tangled jaw was about to crush.

"You go down and take a look first!" Yang Ling pointed to the valley below.

The stick froze for a moment and pointed to his nose: "Boss, are you talking about me?"

Yang Ling kicked him down with a few cheeks, "It's just the two of us here, it's not you or me!"

The stick screamed miserably, and fell into the thorn bush in a very exaggerated flat sand goose style.

Seeing the stick get up from the thorn bush with a panicked face, Yang Ling was a little relieved, these thorny trees didn't seem to have any offensive power, so under his remote command, the stick kicked and pulled, and after tossing in the valley for a few minutes, Yang Ling walked down with confidence.

Although the thickest trunk of these thorns is only the thickness of an arm, it is very strong, Yang Ling used the strength of milk, and he didn't break a branch the thickness of a finger, which made him speechless, you must know that even if he doesn't use his vitality now, the strength of his hands is enough to lift the weight of more than ten tons, which shows that this inconspicuous little tree is even stronger than the Tianxing Tree.

Perhaps, this plant is also a good refining material.

Thinking of this, Yang Ling slightly released a trace of vitality to touch a thorn, and after finding that there was no reaction, he grabbed the branches of a tree with both hands, and the vitality rolled out, and his arms pulled out with all his strength.

In the sound of popping, the ground began to shake, and large clumps of dirt were turned up, and then the red roots that were as thick as an arm and as thick as a thigh were pulled out of the soil, and then the scope of the pull became larger and larger, and at the end, he found that the ground of the entire valley was shaking.

"Come out~!"

Yang Ling roared, and the vitality rushed out like a flood that burst the embankment, and a large network of roots was slowly exposed like an entangled python, and the soil splashed, and in the endless sound, many tree roots seemed to be unable to stand this huge pull and began to disconnect. (To be continued.) )