After dressing as a cannon fodder in Xiuxianwen

Chapter 354 Exploring
But at this moment, looking out, the dark and lifeless big tree...
I'm afraid this forest has been completely controlled.
Who on earth has such a big handwriting?
"Sister, these big trees are dead. I, I feel, they, they must have been in pain when they were alive."

Shen Qingyi looked at the black tentacles waving continuously, and a mysterious ice flame appeared in his hand.
The low temperature spread, making the already cold surroundings even colder.
Although the black tentacles didn't feel the breath of a hot-blooded creature, the sudden drop in temperature made it instinctively feel that some danger was approaching.
Disturbed black tentacles began to wave around, trying to fend off any danger approaching it in this way.
"Crack..."

The dead branches and rotten leaves are bit by bit destroyed.
When the black tentacles waved in front of him again, the strange fire on Shen Qingyi's body flew towards the reaching tentacles.
"Zi la la! Zi la la!"

The ear-piercing sound came, producing a noise wave like a sound effect.
The shield raised up around Shen Qing's body blocked the invisible sound wave.
The spiritual shield swayed layer after layer of ripples.
The black tentacles burned by the strange fire receded crazily, and some tentacles even wanted to hide underground when they felt the fatal danger.
The surrounding black soil was splashed by the black tentacles.
Seeing the black tentacles about to hide into the ground, Shen Qingyi didn't hesitate.
A long sword appeared in his hand.
The spiritual power in the body surged rapidly, and the meaning of the water on the long sword surged.
"break!"

The meaning of water carried the power from the long sword and fell straight to the ground.
In an instant, the gravel flew, revealing the black tentacles that were about to flee.
Because of the wounded black tentacles that ooze viscous liquid, the ground is also dyed into a sticky black paste.
The smell is more smoky.
Shen Qingyi pointed at the black tentacles that were still constantly shaking, and sent out another sword.
Immediately, several black tentacles broke apart, and the thick ink splashed and scattered all over the ground.
The black tentacles were hit several times, and seeing that his escape route was blocked, he couldn't help roaring, making a sound similar to a baby crying.
Shen Qingyi didn't give him another chance to escape, he swung the spiritual power in his hand, and the talisman turned into chains, winding towards it.
The rune with the aura of strange fire is like a life-threatening talisman, and the places where the black tentacles are stained are torn apart.
The scene was extremely nasty.
"Hula! Pop!"

The black tentacles were completely wrapped in the rune, turning into a pool of thick ink, and limp on the ground.
Ah Qing in the space vomited violently.
But when he thought that there were so many similar creatures to clean up in this forest, it felt a dull pain in the heart.
"Sister, what are we going to do now?"

Shen Qingyi didn't speak, just jumped up and flew up to the tallest tree nearby.
Look across the forest area.
"Ah Qing, can you feel how many puppet beasts are like the tentacles of these trees?"

After hearing Shen Qingyi's words, Ah Qing appeared from the space and stood on Shen Qingyi's shoulder.
Ah Qing looked at the rolling mountains, full of greenery.
But when she thought of those green seedlings, the vitality had long since been lost, and only those disgusting things remained, Ah Qing couldn't help feeling angry.
The dark green in his eyes became more and more intense, and when he looked at the trees and flowers in the mountains, things like silk threads could not help but grow in his eyes.
The silk thread turns into countless strands of light, connecting to all sides of the mountain.
(End of this chapter)