Swallowing the Emperor

Chapter 267

Mo Lin couldn't see the situation around the explosion clearly. His body was spinning and rising continuously, and he flew more than 300 meters before falling down.

The pain in his body was rapidly relieving, and Mo Lin felt that the clothes on his back had been blown away. If he hadn't practiced the God Demon Dominance Technique, if he hadn't practiced the God Demon Iron Skin, he would have been blown to pieces long ago. There is no residue left.

boom!
A big crater was smashed into the ground, and Mo Lin's body remained undiminished, and he rolled four or fifty meters away before stopping.

"Cough cough..."

Coughing violently, Mo Lin struggled to get up from the ground, only to realize that he was already lying on the open space in front of the palace gate.

"Could it be that someone guessed my thoughts and sent me here?"

Mo Lin was still a little dazed, he didn't have time to trace the cause of the explosion, turned his head, and just happened to see the Ambergris not far away.

"I'll talk about the rest later, it's important to pick the herbs first."

Mo Lin dragged his body in unbearable pain, and staggered towards the ambergris. At this time, the giant wolf and the wolf team were already fighting hard, and there were constant roars of magic and martial arts everywhere, and huge tiles and boulders as tall as one person filled the sky. Fei Wu, no one noticed that there was an extra person in front of the palace gate.

With other people attracting the giant wolf's attention, Mo Lin quickly came to the ambergris. When he got close, he realized that the legendary magical herb that grew from the saliva of the giant dragon was even bigger than it looked. Be taller.

Seven slender green leaves in the shape of willows stretch naturally to the surroundings. In the middle, a green, transparent and tender stem with an arm thickness of one meter and a height supports a delicate and beautiful big red flower. The flower exudes a crystal-clear and alluring brilliance, and no one would have thought that it is the legendary dragon saliva that can cure all poisons.

"Ouyang, your poison is cured."

Mo Lin was pleasantly surprised, without the slightest hesitation, he carefully stretched out his hand to grab the root of the herb, and pulled it out——

laugh!
"oops!"

A burst of needle-like stinging pain suddenly spread to Mo Lin's heart along his fingers, and he withdrew his hand reflexively, only to find that dozens of small holes had been pierced in the palm of his hand, and blood seeped out from inside!
Looking at the place I was holding just now, a dense layer of small thorns suddenly appeared.

Mo Lin gasped. Although his hands hurt, he was even more sure that this was the legendary divine grass.

why?
The reason is very simple. Ever since he cultivated the iron skin of the gods and demons, Mo Lin's skin defense ability is comparable to that of low-grade spiritual armor. Let alone a few ordinary spikes, even low-grade spiritual weapons can hardly break through the defense. The thorn can pierce his flesh with ease, and its sharpness and toughness are at least at the level of a medium-grade spiritual weapon. How can ordinary herbs do it?
With this in mind, Mo Lin took out a large pliers with a middle-grade spiritual weapon, carefully clamped the root of the ambergris, and slowly exerted force, trying to pull it up by the roots.

As expected of a medicinal herb grown from dragon saliva, Mo Lin tried all his strength and couldn't pull it out!

"Damn, you're not playing with me, are you?"

Mo Lin broke out in a cold sweat instantly, wondering if this is still a medicinal herb?Why is it harder than Wuhan Steel?

Anxious in his heart, Mo Lin couldn't take care of that much anymore. He swept his spiritual sense into the storage ring and locked it on a high-grade spiritual weapon gun, and started to pry the stone slab on the ground with the gun as a shovel.

Who would have thought that the tip of the spear, which was as sharp as a top-grade spiritual weapon, poked the ground, not only did it fail to penetrate, it did not even leave a single trace. Looking around, Mo Lin discovered that the entire ground in front of the palace gate was actually covered A thin layer of transparent crystal wall was formed to protect all the stone slabs below.

"Is it a magic circle?"

Mo Lin felt like he was going crazy. Ouyang Xueqing told him about the appearance of the ambergris, but she didn't mention the method of pulling the weeds. If you fail because you don't have the right tools, you might as well hit your head to death.

How to do this?
Mo Lin was anxious to yell, his consciousness swam quickly in the storage ring, and suddenly locked on a strange knife-shaped weapon, unable to move it away.

"Serrated blade?"

Mo Lin had seen the power of the serrated blade long ago, without any hesitation, he quickly took out the serrated blade, bent down, and aimed at the root of the ambergris.

"I don't know if this ambergris can be used as medicine without its roots. Right now, this is the only way."

The serrated blade once again gave Mo Lin a big surprise. After sawing a few times, he realized that the toughness of this herb was not weaker than the neck of the zombie king, and it was even a bit stronger. However, under the sharp sawtooth, it was easy to A gap was soon sawed!
"There is a door!"

Mo Lin's eyes lit up, and the soul essence in his body poured into his arms frantically. In less than 2 minutes, the ambergris was sawed off by Qi Gen.

"Ha ha!"

Unable to hold back the joy in his heart, Mo Lin held the ambergris and laughed out loud, but his laughter stopped abruptly, and he looked down at his feet.

clack clack...

The ground under Mo Lin's feet suddenly heard bursts of crisp crystal shattering sounds.

The slate floor, which was as smooth as a mirror without leaving even the slightest trace of a top-grade spiritual weapon, suddenly cracked with cobweb-like cracks centered on his feet.

"not good!"

Mo Lin felt his feet go soft, and his body began to sink rapidly, as if stepping on a muddy swamp. Before he had time to think, Mo Lin pushed his feet hard instinctively, and the soul essence in his body poured into his legs, and he jumped up.

As soon as his feet were off the ground, Mo Lin saw that the ground under his feet had completely turned into a pitch-black swamp. Countless things like tentacles or tree roots were wriggling crazily, like living things. The rubble above and the corpses of several wolf warriors were quickly swallowed up and disappeared without a trace.

Mo Lin was scared out of his wits. If he was a second later, he would have sunk into the swamp along with the corpses on the ground. His intuition reminded him that as long as he was stained by that black tree-root monster, he would have no chance of running away. It's not that easy.

Jumping on the ground that suddenly became soft, the height was far lower than usual. It only rose less than 30 meters and climbed to the apex and began to fall.

"Golden wings, now!"

Now, Mo Lin couldn't preserve his strength anymore. With a thought, a pair of golden wings stretched out from behind, and with a light flap, he stabilized his falling body, and three dark tree roots rubbed against the soles of his feet. Flick it past, and if it falls more than ten centimeters, it will be entangled in its legs and dragged into the swamp.

Instinctive fear and danger made Mo Lin sweat profusely. Before he could catch his breath, a sense of danger that can only be felt when facing death suddenly emerged from his heart.

He felt that the air around his body suddenly became extremely heavy, and an invisible terrifying pressure descended on his soul, even his heartbeat slowed down a beat.

(End of this chapter)