Chapter 214
237. Come, think of a way to fuck him
"This is a bit outrageous," Liu Ji stood on the top of the keel covered with vines.
Said to be vines, the branches are as thick as an arm, and the hanging leaves are larger than people. Said to be dragon bones, in fact, it now looks like a giant lump of grass.
Yes, it's like that giant moss charger in Hollow Knight.
Looking up at the sky, the battle between the giant dragons and the floating fortress is still going on, and the sound of ringing and ringing is very lively.
Looking down at the ground, the potato boy was burrowing rapidly in the soil, seeming to be destroying the root systems of nearby plants.
As it puts it, if you get rid of the guys who are snatching food, it can sleep here peacefully.
"So we don't need to worry about him for the time being?" Yayin asked, "Will there be any accidents?"
"What kind of accident can happen to a potato in the wild? Has it been beaten by a wild boar?" Liu Ji shrugged.
Yayin blinked, and it seemed to make sense after thinking about it. After all, who would have known that this was a potato with long legs and that it could run unless it came out of the ground?
After all, when they dug Liu Ji out of the ground, they didn't think that he was actually a human being.
"Then now we are looking for those survivors," Yayin said, "If there are still survivors..."
"There should be more," Liu Ji looked at the group of giant dragons flying in the sky, "I have an idea, but I'm not sure..."
"You mean those giant dragons?" Ya Yin asked.
"Well, I think someone might be controlling them," Liu Ji nodded.
"But the problem is that if we could find clues by following them, even if there were survivors, they would have been discovered long ago," Yain said.
"Yes, although it would be a good idea to directly help fight against that thing, we would also be exposed," Liu Ji sighed, "There is no grass growing in the sky..."
If there is no way to grow grass, I am afraid that the small one will be killed and the big one will come.
But if you don't use this method and simply search for a place where the vegetation is higher than a person, you won't have a clue even if you spread out your elemental vision.
Um……
Sure enough, let’s change our thinking.
Why does something in the sky have to go up to hammer it?
If you don't like the enemy's plane, do you have to fly another plane up to collide with it?
Obviously this is not necessary.
There is no grass growing in the sky, so why not just knock it down?
"Hmm..." Liu Ji gestured at the floating island in the sky and asked casually, "How far do you think the place directly below that thing is from here?"
"It's not far, only a few kilometers," Yayin said. "You want to knock it down? Is there any way?"
"Yes, after all, this thing relies on magic power to fly in the sky, right?" Liu Ji smiled slightly.
"Of course, but..." Yayin scratched her forehead, "So?"
"You'll know later. Let's go under that thing first. I have to make some preparations," Liu Ji said, jumping off the keel.
Yayin tilted her head, a little confused, but she didn't ask any more questions, flew off the keel, and followed.
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In the woodland, somewhere.
Stab...
Stab...
A muscular man with naked upper body and scars all over his body was breaking pieces of firewood with his hands, his eyes wide open, staring closely at the sky in the distance.
He casually threw away the torn wood in his hands, grabbed a wooden stick as thick as a bowl from the side, clasped it in the middle and tore it apart, tearing the stick in half from the middle.
At this moment, a somewhat childish voice suddenly came from beside him.
"Lord Hunter King, are you worried about those monsters?"
"Ah?" The man was stunned and turned to look at his side.
He saw a gray-faced little girl standing behind him, looking at him longingly.
"Ah, little Moss, don't worry, they will be fine," the man smiled as kindly and tenderly as possible and rubbed the girl's head.
"No, Lord Hunter, we are not worried about them," the little girl shook her head, "We are worried about you...you, the wounds on your back..."
"Ah? Oh, did it start bleeding again?" The man smiled helplessly and turned his gaze behind the little girl. He saw the worried eyes of the villagers. He scratched his head and said softly, "Sorry, I'm a little ...Well, I'm going to clean the wound."
The man said, slowly stood up, and when he moved, he felt a sharp pain in his back.
But he didn't show any pain, he still smiled, stepped forward, and walked into the sunshine.
The sun shone on his back, reflecting the horrific burns that covered his entire back and even extended to his shoulders and upper arms.
Fine drops of blood seeped out from his back, looking particularly bloody in the sunlight.
The man pushed aside the tall grass nearby and walked slowly towards the nearby river.
It is said to be a river. Because the vegetation has grown too fast, this river has turned into a stream. If it continues like this, it is estimated that this precious water source will dry up soon. By then, they will either have to find another place. , or they can only rely on magic to condense water sources to survive.
Walking to the stream, the man chanted a mantra gently, and pure water condensed in the air.
Let the running water flow over your back, only taking away the dust and oozing blood without leaving any moisture behind, and then apply some ointment made from crushed medicinal materials collected in the wild.
In the past, the man had used this set of procedures to treat himself countless times of external injuries, and each time he recovered quickly.
But this time, it was really...
Although the flesh and blood on his back were indeed slowly recovering, the recovery time was too slow.
There seemed to be some kind of curse in the opponent's magic that would make the wound worse. Although several injured villagers had received the same treatment before, their wounds continued to worsen and they eventually returned to this valley.
The hunters were not afraid of sacrifice, but watching people who should have survived struggle in any way, they could only watch their wounds continue to expand and worsen and eventually die. The feeling of powerlessness and despair was really exhausting.
With a long sigh, the man picked up the medicine jar hanging on his waist, opened it, and chanted the spell softly, so that the ointment in the medicine jar floated up and evenly applied it on the wound on his back.
Feeling the cool ointment, the man finally felt a little better.
Fortunately, his recovery ability was strong enough, and he relied on the ointment to resist the speed of the wound deterioration.
However, this time I have to use up half a can of ointment. The ointment I prepared last time has been used up. It's time to collect some more.
"I hope I can have better luck today," the man said to himself, pushing aside the tall grass in front of him and heading towards the woods.
Although the nearby plants have obviously grown larger, the weeds and shrubs, which are already strong in vitality, have increasingly occupied the living space of other plants. Although the herbs found are often extremely large, it is not easy to find them in the dense tall grass.
The man pushed aside the tall grass while moving forward, subconsciously raised his head and glanced at the fortress in the air.
However, he suddenly stopped when he looked over.
For some reason, he seemed to feel that the floating fortress seemed to be flying a little lower than before.
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Under the floating fortress, Liu Ji's body showed an illusory gray-white, gray-white dust floated around him like a nebula, and countless gray-white weeds grew all over the ground. His eyes were shining with white light, and he raised his right hand high, holding it into a claw, facing the floating fortress.
A little further away, Ya Yin was looking at Liu Ji with a surprised expression.
She could clearly see that Liu Ji was in a form similar to an elemental elf, but she had never seen such a complex and profound elf form, as if all the elements in the world were gathered in it, or in other words, submitted to it...
This form was like the ancestor of the elves, ancient and majestic, like an emperor who commanded all the elves in the world.
Liu Ji gently waved his right hand, and a harsh sound came from the air. The shield covering the outside of the giant fortress instantly appeared with a few sparse cracks.
An invisible energy slowly floated down from the sky and merged into Liu Ji's body.
"Huh... It tastes good," Liu Ji whispered, and waved his right hand again.
Crack.
More cracks appeared on the shield.
"Isn't it enough?" Liu Ji murmured, "That's enough, you should come down too!"
Liu Ji shouted in a low voice, and pinched his right hand in the air. The golden shield instantly exploded into countless starlight, and then gathered towards him and merged into his body.
As the shield disappeared, the floating fortress seemed to have lost its power, and a large part of it fell from the sky.
But at this moment, the magic array under the fortress lit up again, and stopped its fall.
Unfortunately, this was still a meaningless struggle.
Liu Ji pulled down with his right hand, and the magic array under the fortress burst, and the magic power completely dissipated, falling rapidly from the sky.
Seeing that the fortress was getting closer and closer, Liu Ji did not dare to delay, and flew to Yain at the fastest speed, picked up the basket of sand beside him, picked up Yain and flew to the falling point.
Then, accompanied by a loud bang, the floating fortress fell to the ground and broke into eight pieces.
It’s not surprising that it is fragile. After all, its bottom structure is a floating island plus a cracked magic array, and it would be a miracle if such a heavy thing fell from such a high altitude without breaking.
As the floating island landed, several figures with countless flying dragon cavalry also took off into the air, looking around with angry faces, as if searching for the culprit who pulled them down from the sky.
Unfortunately, they found nothing.
Not to mention how difficult it is to find people hiding in the grass in such a terrain full of tall grass, the grass that Liu Ji created through the ability of the disaster plant is not something that ordinary people can see through.
Liu Ji slowly landed on the ground a little further away, stepped on the gray-white grass, and put the backpack on the ground.
Ya Yin looked at the backpack, then looked at Liu Ji, and asked: "Well... Let me ask, what are you doing?"
"Well, nothing, it's just that the feeling of holding a person in this form is still, quite strange," Liu Ji said.
"It doesn't seem to be the time to experience this kind of thing now?" Ya Yin was a little helpless, "Are you too relaxed?"
"Maybe, haha, then, wait for me for a while," Liu Ji said, and then reluctantly put Ya Yin down.
Then, the gray-white transparent dragon wings spread out behind him, and with a flap of the wings, Liu Ji flew into the air and headed directly for the figure floating in the air.
"Hey, is the fight starting?" The figure of "Miss" got out of the backpack again.
"Yeah," Ya Yin nodded, but her eyes never left Liu Ji's back.
Although Liu Ji looked relaxed, she was still a little worried.
Among the figures floating in the air, there was one wearing a blood-stained cloak.
The ten blood-stained marks were like proof of identity, indicating his identity as the tenth king knight.
After all, he was a king knight...
"Don't worry, although I don't know how he got this form, any modern arcane will not work in front of this form," "Miss" said softly, "Well, at least Lim told me so."
"Modern arcane?" Yain was stunned, "What do you mean? Hasn't the arcane of this world been passed down since the beginning of creation?"
"Yes, I thought so before," "Miss" said, "But Lim did say that there is some kind of older arcane, whose effect is inherently superior to the current arcane..."
Yain frowned slightly and cast his eyes on the battlefield in the distance again.
At this time, Liu Ji had turned into a sandstorm and attacked the entire sky.
The gray-white mist seemed to be the miasma from the underworld. Wherever it passed, all the dragon knights fell, and both the people and the dragons turned into ashes in the air.
For some reason, the white-robed vanguards suddenly lost their ability to fly, fell from the air, and fell to the ground in pieces, breaking into meat patties.
Although their bodies recovered again in the next moment, when the gray-white sandstorm swept around them, they seemed to be able to only wail helplessly, and then be swallowed and dissolved by the quicksand bit by bit.
"Ah, I finally know where the potted plants at my doorstep came from," watching this scene, "Missa" let out a long breath, "Speaking of which, I actually came out this time to see this."
"Huh? So the vanguards who were rolled up like this would also be sent to the desert?" Yain was a little surprised.
"After all, the art of desert incarnation is connected to the land. He is the form he drew from me. Although the way of connection is rather special, he is indeed connected to the desert to some extent," "Missa" explained, "Ah, it seems that there is only one main course left?"
Ya Yin followed the sight of "Missa" and looked up at the sky. In that sky, Liu Ji and the Tenth King Rider were standing opposite each other. It can be seen that the Tenth King Rider seemed to be very nervous because of the strange monster that suddenly appeared in front of him, while Liu Ji's performance was just the opposite. His expression was calm, and he casually looked at the man in front of him, as if he was looking at a product picked up from a street stall.
When the two sides were looking at each other, suddenly, Missa turned his head and looked in a certain direction.
"Huh? Strange, there are still people in this place? Are you looking for someone?" "Missa" suddenly said.
"Ah! Yes, you found it?" Ya Yin said in surprise.
"Well, I dispersed my consciousness out of habit, and I did find someone." "Miss" nodded, "Then come with me, I will take you to find him."