After dressing as a cannon fodder in Xiuxianwen

Chapter 353 A Different Breath
What kind of plant grows like this? Even the magic plant is not like this, it is so terrifying, it is not angry at all, right?
The black tentacles missed a single hit and were waving in mid-air.
The mouths opened and closed, and in the quiet mountains, there was a sound similar to grinding teeth, which made people's scalp tingle.
Shen Qing let out a breath.
"Wow!"

Immediately, the black tentacles struck again in Shen Qingyi's direction.
The swift tentacles left a black afterimage in the air.
Shen Qingyi's figure flashed quickly, and the black tentacles fell into the air again.
The black tentacles landed on an ancient tree not far away, and suddenly opened its mouth and gnawed at the big tree frantically.
In the blink of an eye, the big tree was gnawed out of a big hole by the black tentacles, and the old tree that was gnawed out of a big hole did not reveal the trunk material of an ordinary tree.
"Wow!"

The thick black-red liquid suddenly spurted out violently.
The stench immediately spread in the forest.
Shen Qing suddenly felt a surge in his chest.
It was a rancid smell, mixed with an unknown sour smell, which made people dizzy.
And after the black-red liquid flowed out from the ancient tree, it was like a deflated balloon. In just a few breaths, the originally lush tree fell to the ground.
But there was no splashing of flying snow, because the fallen ancient tree was like a piece of leather paper at this moment, without any sense of weight.
Shen Qingyi tried to hold back the nausea in his heart, but Ah Qing in the space couldn't help it any longer, lay down on the ground and vomited loudly.
Because he saw something resembling bones and hair in the black-red thick liquid.
Some look like beasts, while others look like humans.
"Sister, these big trees, eat people?"

But why cannibalism eats itself to death instead?
Ah Qing didn't feel any vitality from these ancient trees. This is not a phenomenon that Lingzhi should have!
As soon as Shen Qing looked at the black tentacles, the ice spirit power swirled around his body.
The exhaled gas also turned into a white mist at the moment of exhalation, without the slightest temperature.
The black tentacles flew towards Shen Qingyi the moment Shen Qingyi exhaled, but stopped in mid-air.
The huge tentacles swayed suspiciously in mid-air.
Shen Qing understood.
This thing distinguishes the difference between living things and dead things by distinguishing temperature.
Most of the creatures in the Bixen Continent are forged bodies, without spiritual power to cover them, and they are full of blood, so they are easy to be discovered by this thing.
Shen Qing already had a guess in his mind.
Slowly approaching the black tentacles, but the black tentacles are still flying randomly in mid-air.
His feet landed on the soft snow, making a clicking sound.
"Sister, this thing can only be distinguished by temperature?!"

At this moment, Ah Qing also reacted.
Shen Qing nodded.
"Sister, here, why is there such a thing? Well, they are not spiritual plants, they don't have any vitality and spiritual power."

Holding the stick in one hand, Shen Qing slowly approached the black tentacles.
"This thing is somewhat like a puppet beast raised by the Demon Gate. It obtains energy by absorbing the vitality energy of other creatures. It's just that this kind of thing is difficult to refine. If you want to successfully absorb the energy of other creatures, and absorb them all, you have to more difficult."

And many of them are absorbed together. Shen Qingyi has read in ancient books that only a few people have succeeded.
Because the energy contained in each living body is different, the puppet is a dead thing after all, and cannot be used flexibly like a monk.
If they are not well mixed together, an energy explosion will occur.
(End of this chapter)