The King of Elden does not die alone!

God knows how he could accurately distinguish Mia's footsteps amid the huge noise he caused, like a landslide.

Mia shrank her head and ran quickly along the path she came from.

千:'寻,小?'说,:中'.?"转:裙.,2!:!.5;'.,5;;5:!'9;"?5.'"3!',0;0地上还残留着没有燃烧殆尽的花朵和藤蔓，南瓜头士兵追逐着她，也踏入正在燃烧的街巷中。

Then, he stepped on a bunch of flaming Miranda flowers.

"Roar--"

The pumpkin-headed soldier raised his foot as if he had been electrocuted, took a few steps back on one foot, and fell to the ground because he could not balance his body.

The stone wall collapsed.

The pumpkin-headed soldier rolled a few times in the pile of rocks and stood up with difficulty.

"Roar!!!"

He had no rationality at all in the past, let alone now. He was so angry that he swung the flail and attacked the imaginary enemy fiercely.

Naturally, no one was hurt, but the ruins suffered.

In Mia's previous life, there was a special term on the Internet to describe what was happening in the ruins now.

'Tornado destroyed parking lot!'

The pumpkin-headed soldier's flail knocked down the walls and shattered the floor tiles. When he swung the flail at a dilapidated two-story building, the stone walls were like foam, and a large piece of it was easily shattered.

The huge Miranda flower also gave up chasing Mia and the others because the crazy pumpkin-headed soldier was a bigger threat to it.

The pumpkin-headed soldiers only destroyed a few walls before they encountered the young plants of Miranda's flower. The poisonous mist they released only brought about more frenzied attacks from the pumpkin-headed soldiers.

The pumpkin-headed soldier could crush a Miranda flower that was almost as tall as Mia into paste with one kick, and the flail in his hand was clearly a blunt weapon, but it could break everything in its path in half.

Torrential rain of light fell one after another over the heads of the pumpkin soldiers.

The pumpkin-headed soldier, wearing a huge pumpkin helmet and with pitch-black vision, naturally could not distinguish the obvious white light that appeared on the ground when the giant Miranda flower cast a rainstorm of light.

But such an attack is obviously ineffective against the pumpkin-headed soldiers.

Most of the light was blocked by the huge helmet. Even if a small part of the light was able to hurt the unprotected body of the pumpkin-headed soldier, the damage caused was still very limited.

Now that the guy is demolishing things everywhere, the light rain of the giant Miranda flower is just better than nothing.

No matter what, the pumpkin-headed soldier couldn't get any more furious. From the moment Patch broke in until now, he had been irritated to the extreme.

Mia followed Wilden closely, and Wilden's ability to find the way was much better than hers.

After only one walk, he found the entrance they had entered through the maze of open-air corridors and alleys.

"As long as you're okay!"

Curry said in surprise when he saw them.

Wilden put Patch down, and Mia ran out, followed by three spirit wolves.

The pumpkin-headed soldier did not follow them out.

Wilden and Mia took the same route they came from, the one that was still on fire, and the pumpkin-headed soldier did not force his way into the area that would cause him unbearable pain.

Instead, they started to splash water directly inside the ruins.

The pumpkin-headed soldier, who had now disappeared from Mia and the others' sight, was crashing into a wall.

A Miranda flower as big as himself appeared in front of him.

Of course, the pumpkin-headed soldier couldn't see it.

However, it did not prevent him from hearing the sound of the Miranda flower releasing poisonous mist.

"Roar!" The pumpkin-headed soldier rushed towards the giant Miranda flower.

Into the thick poison released by the huge Miranda flower.

The flail struck the thick receptacle of the Miranda flower, and plant fragments and juice flew out.

The Miranda flower showed no sign of weakness. It curled up its petals and threw the bud towards the pumpkin soldier in front of it.

The seemingly soft flower bud was actually as hard as a stone and smashed hard on the huge helmet of the pumpkin-headed soldier.

Once, twice, dents appeared on the heavy helmet. Each blow of Miranda Flower was as powerful as the full force of a strong pumpkin-headed soldier swinging a flail.

The pumpkin-headed soldier was bent over by the blow, and the heavy flower bud fell heavily on his back. He roared and threw away the flail, and hugged the shaking stem of the huge Miranda flower with both hands.

"Roar--"

The pumpkin-headed soldier straightened up again and held the thick stem of the Miranda flower tightly, trying to pull it out by the roots.

The roots of the Mirada flower clung tightly to the stone bricks on the ground, struggling to hold on despite the extraordinary strength of the pumpkin-headed soldier.

The stone bricks that were tightly held by the roots were pulled up one by one. Perhaps the Miranda Flower could sense the emotion of "panic". It kept waving its roots to entangle the legs of the pumpkin-headed soldier.

The rough, barbed roots dug deep into the pumpkin-headed soldier's flesh.

But this still couldn't stop him. The pumpkin-headed soldier's muscles were all tense, and his feet, which were bearing the force, even sank into the ground.

Suddenly, "Poof——"

Dark red blood flowed from the seam between the pumpkin-headed soldier's helmet and neck.

The pungent poison mist worked, and even though it was dark inside the pumpkin-headed soldier's helmet, he still needed to breathe.

There was still a large gap between the helmet and the neck, and the poisonous pollen of the Miranda flower invaded the pumpkin-headed soldier's internal organs through the gap.

Dark red blood dripped onto the roots of the Miranda flower, and the flower finally felt the hope of victory.

Spewing out an even stronger poisonous mist.

"Ouch————"

The pumpkin-headed soldier kept roaring, using all his strength to pull out Miranda's flower.

Even though he was poisoned, he did not lose his strength. The steaming hot blood flowed rapidly in his body, and the pumpkin-headed soldier was so suffocated that his entire body turned red.

The roots of the Miranda flower are slowly leaving the ground.

The lifted bricks and soil turned from pieces to pieces.

The Miranda flower, which had run out of tricks, let out a sharp cry like an animal.

The surface of the flower stem that was in contact with the pumpkin-headed soldier's arms had been ground into a sticky paste by the huge friction. The pumpkin-headed soldier's ten fingers were deeply dug into the stem of the Miranda flower.

Miranda's flower is still slowly rising from the ground.

Now it is like a living octopus on an iron plate, constantly swinging its roots and making a dying struggle, but the soil under the lifted bricks is fluffy and moist, and the Miranda flower can't find any decent foothold at all.

The only thing it could do was to let its roots tightly grasp the pumpkin-headed soldier's legs.

The thorny roots were like a meat grinder, embedded in the pumpkin-headed soldier's legs, constantly rotating, tightening, and tearing off pieces of bloody flesh.

The rumor that Miranda's flower is cannibalistic is not false. The blood of the pumpkin-headed soldier flowed down and was greedily absorbed by the roots of Miranda's flower.

In just a few tens of seconds, the pumpkin-headed soldier's calf had revealed its white leg bones.

The blood flowed to Miranda's flower, and the pumpkin-headed soldier's skin, which had turned red due to the force, was turning gray at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Blood was flowing out of his helmet like a waterfall, with some pink pieces of flesh mixed in with the dark blood.

The man-eating Miranda flower is using its poisonous mist to dissolve the enemy's internal organs.

This is also the way of hunting.

Will Miranda Flower's self-rescue be successful?

"Roar------"

The pumpkin-headed soldier still let out a full-throated roar, and the strength in his hands suddenly rose to a higher level.

Following this force, the pumpkin-headed soldier hugged the stem of the Miranda flower tightly.

click -

The hard flower stems made such a crisp sound.

The petals of the Miranda flower expanded convulsively, and a sharp scream pierced through the entire ruins.

The stem of the huge Miranda flower was finally broken by two forces acting in completely opposite directions on it.

The pumpkin-headed soldier picked these huge Miranda flowers.

He threw the giant flower to the ground. From the broken flower stem that supplied nutrients to the flower, the nutrient mucus that had just been transformed from the blood of the pumpkin soldiers flowed down like blood.

"Roar--"

The pumpkin soldier won, and he let out a roar that only belongs to a winner.

"A crazy soldier is the final fate of a swordsman whose mind has collapsed."

Halfway through his shouting, he started coughing up blood.

This was just another mediocre victory for him, who had already gone mad. It was not in the arena or on the battlefield, and no one cheered for him.

The giant broken Miranda flower was twisting in death.

Countless roots rolled towards the pumpkin-headed soldier in a gesture of mutual destruction.

It is a plant after all.

They don't have a 'death' moment.

As a plant, as a "low-level animal", the Miranda flower does not have a brain like vertebrates. The ganglia distributed throughout its body constitute its consciousness.

Even though the buds were roughly plucked and the stems were broken, the Miranda flower is still alive, but its consciousness has been divided into two halves.

The defenseless upper part fell to the ground, just like a fish thrown on the ground, without any strength left, and the petals trembled weakly like fish gills.

The roots that were still on the ground, as well as the lower half of the flower stem, were wriggling wildly, trying to die together with the pumpkin soldiers.

The roots wrapped around the pumpkin soldier's body.

The pumpkin soldier roared and tried to tear off the roots that were entangled around him, but it was in vain.

One root after another wrapped around the pumpkin soldiers, looking like spider webs spit out by spiders to entangle their prey, or like giant pythons.

"Ouch————"

The tighter the roots are bound, the harder it will be for the pumpkin-headed soldier to break free.

The harder it is to break free, the tighter the roots will bind you.

Perhaps this is the 'death rattle' of Miranda's flower, the roots wrapped around the arms, neck and helmet of the pumpkin-headed soldier.

The tightening spikes turned him into a bloody man, and the huge and heavy pumpkin-shaped helmet also made a twisting sound.

“Roar—roar—”

More blood flowed out of the pumpkin helmet, and the crazy soldier wearing the helmet let out a dying scream.

The roots of the Miranda flower were frantically sucking the blood of the pumpkin-headed soldier at such a fast speed that it didn't care whether it could digest so much nutrients.

The Miranda flower, which has been broken in half, can no longer use those nutrients.

It has only one purpose - to perish together.

It is not a weed that cannot think and can only passively absorb nutrients. Miranda's flower is one of the creations of the Hundred Aspects of the Crucible. It can think, pray, and break through its own limits.

The rhizomes that were full of blood began to swell with cysts, which soon burst during the continuous absorption. The blood, which had no time to be converted into nutrients, flowed out again.

The roar of the pumpkin-headed soldier gradually became smaller.

His resistance was also weakening, but Miranda's flower was still wrapped around him more tightly, still tightening relentlessly.

Click, click.

Just like the broken stems of the Miranda flower, the pumpkin-headed soldier's bones also made continuous crisp sounds like popping beans.

A root penetrated from the cracked pumpkin helmet and wrapped around the pumpkin-headed soldier's head.

Finally, there was an inconspicuous "click" sound amidst the continuous crisp sounds.

The pumpkin-headed soldier finally fell silent.

The moment the Pumpkin Soldier lost his voice, the tentacles of the Miranda Flower also spread out.

It's like another bloom.

Chapter 37. Teacher Se Lian! (First update)