Chapter 15 Blood Lotus and Snake Dragon Grass

Go out of Gorgon and go all the way to the east. Now Locke can control his wings freely. However, he did not dare to show himself for a long time, because he knew that since Sina could mistake herself for her father, it showed that her appearance was very similar to that of her father. In order not to attract God's attention, Locke turned into a human during the day, and only at night did he dare to spread his wings and fly.

The long night, the journey of silence, the loneliness grasped Locke's heart tightly like a shadow. The yearning for his parents and the hatred for Pluto are like two sharp swords, constantly poking his heart, making his soul hurt. He kept on his way, thinking about revenge and revenge...

During the day, Locke walked through a wilderness. The decaying grass is connected to the gray sky, and the mountains are endless. The cold wind is blowing, the coldness invades people, and the wilderness is hundreds of miles away. Occasionally, some poisonous insects such as snakes and scorpions will rush out of the grass and rush at him. Before approaching him, the poisonous insects fell down one after another, shaped like burnt charcoal, and soon turned into black powder and dissipated in the wind. Even the birds flying around will cry, fall from the air and quickly turn into dead bones. Locke was stunned. He didn't understand why, but just continued to drive his way.

Out of the wilderness and come to a jungle. Tall trees cover the sky and the sun, and the wind blows the leaves, making a rattling sound, just like the waves singing.

They look like a green ocean! Locke was in a slightly better mood, and he accelerated his pace and walked into the woods. He wanted to get out of the forest before dark. It was dangerous to fly over the jungle at night. His wings were not tough enough to be scratched by those prickly branches.

Sunlight casts down from the cracks of the leaves and sprinkles spots. The forest is very humid and drifting with miasma from time to time, which are emitted by rotten dead branches and leaves and rotten animal carcasses. The smell is very bad. Locke frowned. He took out the red mandala and held it at the corners of his mouth. Only in this way could he feel better.

The forest is overgrown with weeds and branches, and there is no way to go. Locke suddenly remembered the "transfer method" that Mr. Pierre and taught children. The so-called "migration method" is to concentrate magic knowledge, cast spells, and move objects. This was the lowest level of magic in the demon clan, but Locke was so playful at that time that he always didn't care. It really responds to the old saying, "If you don't listen to the teacher, you will suffer losses in front of you." He is beginning to regret it now.

Locke tried to recall what Mr. Pierro had said and finally remembered some spells. He recited the spell. Driven by the spell, the vegetation began to move, but it was only some relatively small vegetation. Some vegetation actually hit Locke, so panicked that he hurried to avoid it. As a result, he either hit his head or hit his chin.

"Alas, I don't know if the spell is wrong, or my magic is too small?" Locke sighed and had to slow down.

Gradually, the trees began to sparse, and from time to time, three or five groups of small beasts ran in front of them. They just stopped and looked at Locke, the intruder, and then suddenly fled and disappeared.

"Guru" and his stomach protested. Locke looked around and found that there were still overgrown weeds without even a fruit tree. He turned his eyes to the little beasts.

How delicious! Locke seemed to see his mother's barbecue on the table, and the fragrance of them often made him salivate.

A layer of red blood appeared in the pupils, and his eyes were gradually filled with murderousness. Suddenly, Locke jumped up, rushed to a small beast like the wind, opened his fingers, and inserted it into its neck.

After a whining, the little beast fell down. The bloody smell spread, and the blood gushed quickly dyed the green grass next to it red. The little beast kicked his limbs and twitched a few times before moving. Locke was stunned by the scene in front of him. He looked at his hand, and the sticky red ** was dripping down the palm of his hand. Locke looked at the little beast lying on the ground again and thought, "What's wrong with me?"

Suddenly, Mr. Piero's words sounded in my ears again: "Heaven and earth create everything, and everything is alive. We must sincerely dedicate and warmly, and uphold a pure and pure heart to live in harmony with all things." Locke hasn't even killed a bird since he was a child, but today... Locke was surprised by his abnormal behavior. In order to calm down his restlessness, he hurriedly stabilized his mind and sat down cross-legged.

A light fragrance penetrates into the nostrils. This fragrance is different from the mandala. The aroma of Mandala makes people dizzy, and this fragrance makes Locke feel very comfortable all over.

Maybe it's the fragrance of some kind of flower. Gradually, Locke regained his composure, and he stood up and continued to move forward.

The fragrance became stronger and stronger. Finally, in the shadow of a gully, Locke found the source of the fragrance: it was a huge bloody lotus flower surrounded by a strange grass. At first glance, the grass is like an entangled dragon and snake, and its long and huge leaves form an umbrella at the top, as if blocking the flower from the sun.

That shouldn't be the legendary blood lotus and snake dragon grass, right? Locke's heartbeat suddenly intensified. He remembered a legend that Mr. Piro had told. Locke didn't pay attention to learning magic at all, but he was extremely serious about the story. Except for those boring spells, as long as the topics he is interested in, he can recite them backwards.

It is said that there is only one blood lotus in the world, which is generated from the blood of the earth mother Gaia. It absorbs the aura given by the land, mountains and rivers, as well as the essence of the sun and moon. As long as it is swallowed, you can get the power given by the mother Gaia. However, the blood lotus is not easy to get, because it is guarded by snake and dragon grass. It is said that the snake and dragon are more magical. They can fly into the sky and the earth. They can travel to the sky and recruit hurricanes. When they enter the earth, they can break the earth and drive thousands of trees. But the legend is always a legend. No one has seen it, how can it be serious? Every time Mr. Pierro tells a story, he always disappoints Locke for most of the day.

But today, when Locke saw the patchy snake and dragon grass with his own eyes, he had to believe it.

"Locke, remember, you are the demon king, the future king of the demon clan. Only by making ourselves stronger can we survive. Father Wang Qi'ao's words sounded in my ears again.

Locke remembered the humiliation he suffered in the demon king's cave, and the great pain of bone erosion when he was swallowed up by the devil in that pot... Yes, only by making himself strong can he not be bullied, and only when he is strong can he defeat Pluto and avenge his parents and the people who died tragically. Even if there is a sea of knives and fire in front of you, you can't stop yourself.

Lock calmed his beating heart, took a deep breath, and then stepped forward towards the bloody lotus.

Locke jumped into the gully. Far away, the blood color exudes a seductive fragrance, and the huge petals surround the golden stamens, which is simply beautiful.

I'm sure to eat you today, but I'm afraid that there will be no such beautiful flowers in heaven and earth from now on.

With Locke's approach, the color of the original blood-red petals began to become lighter, from blood red to pink, and finally turned light red. Locke was stunned. He looked at it for a moment and didn't understand why the blood lotus changed color. Locke paid close attention to the snake and dragon grass, and he was afraid that a monster would jump on him. After a long time, there was no movement. Locke's stomach was already hungry and thirsty, and the fragrance was really tempting. He stretched out his hand to pick the flower.

As if feeling the danger, the petals of the blood lotus quickly closed and covered the pismens. At this moment, the snake and dragon grass suddenly turned down, "huh" and with huge windy leaves, like a sword, it rolled over Locke. Locke wanted to spread his wings and fly. Before he opened his wings, the leaves had wrapped around his wrists and waist. At the same time, the ground quickly bulged, "brushed", dusted, and something attacked him from the soil. Locke's feet had not left the ground and were wrapped tightly by the whiskers drilled out of the soil. Shocked, he struggled desperately. The more he struggled, the tighter the restraints became, and he felt that it was difficult to breathe.

Are you going to die here today? Locke closed his eyes in pain. Father and mother, Locke is sorry for you and can't avenge you and your people!

"Papa, Papa..." Big drops of tears gushed out of Locke's eyes and fell on the petals of the blood lotus and the leaves of the snake dragon grass. Suddenly, Locke suddenly opened his eyes.

"I'm not willing! I'm not reconciled! Ah..." Locke looked up to the sky and shouted sadly.

The roar ran through the jungle and resounded through the sky, so that the birds and beasts in the jungle fled in panic. Suddenly, after a sudden sound, the bound force on the body disappeared, and then the giant snake dragon grass disappeared. A strange-looking teenager appeared in front of Locke. He has two heads, a dragon-shaped on the left and a snake-shaped on the right, covered with green scales, sharp spiny protuberances on his back, and a pair of wings on his shoulders. Behind him, he actually dragged a thick tail.

Locke broke out in a cold sweat and thought to himself: Sina is ugly enough. Unexpectedly, this teenager was a little more horrible than her.

"My name is Katus, and I am the guardian of the blood lotus. However, people usually call me snake dragon grass. Excuse me, who are you? Why did you steal the blood lotus? I don't know why the teenager's voice seems to sound a little weak.

"I'm the prince of the demon clan, and my name is Locke. Because both parents and clans were killed, they came to seek the power of the mother. I want to avenge my relatives."

"But, do you know? The blood lotus is condensed by the blood and tears of the earth mother due to the sorrow of all things. She has a heart of love and compassion, which is used to protect life, not to..."

The teenager seemed to want to say something more, but his voice was getting weaker and weaker, and a green sticky ** gushed out of the corners of his mouth and flowed more and more. With a bang, the teenager fell down, and his body quickly withered and soon turned into a dark branch. It looks about ten feet long.

"What is this?" Locke was surprised. He picked it up and weighed it in his hand. It was not light or heavy, just enough to hold it in his hand. Take a closer look, the faint branches are coiled by a dragon and a snake, their tails are wrapped together, the dragon's head is on the left, the snake's head is on the right, and there is a wing on the back, opening outward.

"Haha, it can be used to make my weapon, no, it should be a magic wand!" Locke danced happily. He looked at this dark guy and always felt as if something was missing.

Without the protection of the snake and dragon grass, the blood lotus seems to be unable to stand the sunlight. It curls up more, as if it is about to wither, but it is still fragrant. At this time, Locke was hungry, and he didn't care about it. He tore up those petals and stuffed them into his mouth one by one.

"Well, it tastes good. It's really refreshing!" Locke ate the petals tastefully, as if he was not full, so he simply ate the stamens and leaves cleanly. Locke wiped his mouth and licked his lips endlessly. Then he sat down contentedly, leaned on the tree trunk, and gradually fell into his eyes.