Chapter 185 Man-eating Tree

With the last experience, Ling Lanheng knew that Yuwenchan could communicate with the beasts, but this time he did not make a fuss.

Zhao Jingtian naturally did not doubt the authenticity of Yu Wenchan's words and waved his hand: "Let's go, let's take the crosswalk this time!"

Zhao Jingtian was so anxious that he didn't know whether he could make it or not. He had to rush to the center of Biluo Lake at his fastest speed.

As soon as he saw the road, Zhao Jingtian rushed across horizontally. There was no road ahead, and Zhao Jingtian stepped on the mountain or stepped on the grass.

Sure enough, every once in a while, Zhao Jingtian and the other five people can see a road, which proves that what Yu Wenchan said is true.

Compared with others, Ning Lingxi's speed was slower, which gave her the opportunity to see some flowers and plants along the way. There are many kinds of medicinal materials here, and what's more rare is that many rare medicinal herbs that have been extinct can still be found here. Even if it is not refined, many medicinal herbs here can prolong many people's lives and live two or three hundred years.

"If you have time, I really want to pick some." Ninglingxi was reluctant to give up, but she had no choice but to give up.

With a "hish", Zhao Jingtian seemed to have stepped on something and suddenly closed his foot, but it was too late. A thick rattan tightly wrapped Zhao Jingtian's feet and hung him upside down.

Ling Lanheng and others wanted to help, and four more canes flew towards them, wrapping their bodies at a strange speed and entangling them.

Ling Lanheng and Zhang Yan immediately cut off the rattan with their swords. Unexpectedly, the disconnected rattan turned into two and flew towards them again.

Zhao Jingtian drew out the fire outside his body. The rattan seemed to be spiritual and felt the heat. He quickly let go of Zhao Jingtian and shrank back.

The wooden fist in Ningxi's body made her feel these strange vines. She quickly wrapped herself with fist and turned her breath into the breath of a tree. The rattan found that it was actually a piece of wood rolled up, and threw Ning Lixi to the ground "angryly" and ignored Ninglingxi again.

The most pitiful one is Yu Wenchan. Entangled by these vines, she can't do anything about it, just like a tiger whose claws have been removed.

Zhao Jingtian saw that Ling Lanheng and Zhang Yan were overwhelmed. Ning Lingxi was not in danger for the time being, so he jumped lightly and a blade-shaped fire cut off the rattan on Yu Wenchan's body.

Yu Wenchan had just fallen from mid-air, and immediately another rattan flew out, entangling her again and flying into the distance.

"Damn!" Zhao Jingtian's eyes were quick, and he cut another fire blade to save Yu Wenchan from the "magic claws" of the rattan.

With the last experience, the rattan flew out again this time, and they were forced back by Zhao Jingtian with fire.

Seeing that the rattan did not seem to dare to provoke Zhao Jingtian, who had the fire, Yu Wenchan, Ning Lingxi, Ling Lanheng and Zhang Yan quickly retreated to Zhao Jingtian's side and looked around carefully.

Dozens of rattans are like animal tentacles, swinging constantly, as if showing off their power. But they obviously stopped, as if they were waiting for an opportunity to attack Zhao Jingtian.

Yu Wenchan patted her little chest desperately: "I'm scared to death. What the hell is this?"

Ling Lanheng and Zhang Yan fell into meditation. Obviously, they are also trying to search for memories of this strange vine, but they can't think of any legends or memories about this thing.

Ning Lingxi saw the red tree juice as blood on the rattan broken by Zhang Yan and Ling Lanheng, and suddenly said, "Is this the rumored cannibal tree?"

"Cannibal tree?" Several people's faces changed at the same time. Not to mention Zhang Yan and Ling Lanheng, who were born in the Xuantian Kingdom, Zhao Jingtian, who was born in the Holy Kingdom, have heard of this kind of strange tree.

The man-eating tree feeds on the flesh and blood of animals and humans. Once it enters its range, it will be entangled until people or animals are exhausted and lose their combat effectiveness and become its fertilizer.

The attack of the cannibal tree itself is not very good. The most difficult thing is its tentacles - the rattan, which seems to be endless. No matter how you destroy it, it will only become more and more. According to what they know about the cannibal tree, they want to run away immediately when they see the cannibal tree. Otherwise, once you are entangled by it, you will definitely die!

"I actually met this kind of monster!" Ling Lanheng's heroic face was a little unwilling, but he did not show fear. Others also feel the same as Ling Lanheng, as if with Zhao Jingtian, their hearts can be much more peaceful.

Zhao Jingtian thought hard for a long time before saying, "Continue to move in our established direction. These monsters are afraid of fire, big brother, you cooperate with the third brother, use your wooden power to increase the power of the third brother's fire and promote fire. Yingxi, you also used your strength to help me fire and let Xiaochan walk to the middle of the four of us. I believe that this monster dares not be easy to be presumptuous.

"Good." They immediately followed the method Zhao Jingtian said. Sure enough, these rattans only kept dancing above their heads, but they did not dare to approach them about a meter away.

The five people then went straight ahead. After walking for more than a minute, they suddenly found that a big wall in front of them blocked their way.

"Wow..." Ning Lingxi couldn't help but turn over the river in her stomach and spit it out.

Ling Lanheng's face turned pale as paper, but his feet seemed to be nailed to the same place and no longer dared to move forward.

Only Zhao Jingtian, Zhang Yan and Yu Wenchan, the three people who have been killed for a long time, can they endure shock and fear and look directly ahead in the face of this big wall.

The wall is composed of countless vines. The wall is wide and high. Zhao Jingtian and others look up and can't see the top, and they can't see the edges left and right. This is not the most horrible place on this wall. What scares Ning Lingxi and Ling Lanheng so much is that there are countless fresh heads hanging on this big green wall!

The faces on these heads are vivid, but some of them are closed, as if they were sleeping, while some of them widened their eyes, as if they were curiously watching the arrival of the five people.

Zhao Jingtian and the others finally know why the people who came here were either dead or crazy. The heads hanging on this wall alone, roughly estimate that there are not tens of thousands! Seeing thousands of heads hanging in one breath, can ordinary people bear it psychologically?

Zhang Yan clenched his teeth: "Brother Tian, what should I do?"

Zhao Jingtian looked directly at the head wall and spit out a few words after a long time: "Burn it."

Zhao Jingtian did what he said. His left and right hands generated three-color flames at the same time, and then pushed his palms forward, and two groups of three-color flames flew towards the human head wall.

"Smile~~~" The man-eating tree seemed to feel danger, making a squealing sound, dancing countless vines to block these two three-color flames.

However, is Zhao Jingtian's three-color fire so easy to stop? Hit the fire with wood is just to increase the power of the flame.

The three-color flame easily passed through countless canes and bombarded on this human head wall.

"Ah!" All the people on the wall suddenly opened their eyes and shouted in pain with their mouths open.

"Help!"

"Don't kill me!"

A heartbreaking scream of despair kept surrounding the ears of Zhao Jingtian and the five people. With the raging fire, this place seemed to have become a hell on earth!

Zhao Jingtian asked his companions to close their eyes, but he opened his eyes and looked at the faces distorted by fear and despair on these burning heads.

They looked at Zhao Jingtian as if they were looking at the devil. Many people can even make a sound and scold Zhao Jingtian.

"What's the point of living like this?" Zhao Jingtian said to himself, "Your bodies are connected with trees. You can no longer be regarded as human beings by relying on the vines of trees to provide you with blood and nutrients. Live, live, do you have to live in any way? Everyone longs for immortality, but what's the point of living like you?

Answering Zhao Jingtian was an increasingly sad scream.

The fire spread rapidly. In less than two or three minutes, the head wall was burned by the flames, revealing the road behind the wall.

"Rest in peace." After Zhao Jingtian let the other four people out of the field of cannibal trees, he set off several heavenly fires.

The flame burned widely, burning the last consciousness of countless tree people...