abnabooks Chapter 2025 Tower Defense Begins!
Chapter 2025 Tower Defense Begins!
Chapter 2025 Tower Defense Begins!
At this moment, the big tree in the picture suddenly rustled, and leaves fell like rain. The residents passing by were also startled, because there was no wind at all at this time, so how could the tree shake?
He Lingchuan immediately felt the same throbbing sensation again.
Eh, could it be... this tree is calling him?
This tree was originally a species of the King of Treasure Trees. The Juluo tree has the ability to enter and exit the azure sky. After being swallowed by the Dafang Pot, it was planted in Panlong City. Now it is more than 20 feet tall, and its wide crown can cover half of the South Gate Square. In the hot summer, many residents come here to cool off.
Just think about the size of the King of Treasure Trees and you’ll know it still has a lot of room to grow.
By the way, it has not been long since he last returned to Panlong City, and half of the leaves of this tree have turned golden red, which is very beautiful.
These distracting thoughts flashed through his mind like a kaleidoscope of thoughts, and then he saw something falling out of the Haoyuan Golden Mirror among the colorful fallen leaves of the Jūra tree!
To put it bluntly, he fell out of the Panlong world and into this world inside the cauldron where poisonous fire was steaming!
He Lingchuan grabbed it without thinking, and took a closer look -
It is a fruit that is bulging in the middle and pointed at both ends, shaped like a lemon.
The Soul Mirror standing nearby shouted, "Uh, isn't this the seed of the Guro tree?"
Yes, the seeds that He Lingchuan had snatched from Fengmo Mountain before looked like this, but that one was gold, while this one was gold with red. Not only did it have fiery red lines, but under the dim light of the Haoyuan Golden Mirror, there was also a rich red light wandering on the surface of the seed.
Just from this point, it can be seen that it is no longer a simple species of Guluo tree.
No one knew what kind of changes had taken place in the interior of the big square pot. He Lingchuan thought of the gray, unknown fog valley, and the trees that filled the valley. The big square pot could turn spirits and immortal souls into seedlings, and who knew what else it could turn the Gu Luo tree into.
But Dafanghu never does useless work. The seed suddenly thrown to him by Juluo Tree must be a help at the moment.
What should I do with the seeds? Of course, I plant them in the ground.
He Lingchuan swung his precious spear as if it were a hoe, and smashed the ground seven or eight times, making a small hole, and then pressed the seed that looked neither like nor real into it.
In fact, he doesn't need to press it, the seeds will sink as soon as they touch the ground.
The people outside the cauldron could see his every move and couldn't help but wonder: "What is he doing?"
"Wood seed! It's a mutated seed of the Juluo tree!" Qingyang could recognize the seed of the Juluo tree at a glance, but the color of this one was wrong, and the magical power fluctuations attached to it were also wrong!
Thinking about the characteristics of the Jūra tree and the king of precious trees again, Qingyang suddenly realized that something was wrong.
Although she knew that the Juluo tree did not have the property of warding off fire, He Xiao did not seem to be desperate to try any possible means, and this seed looked a little unusual. So she said to Master Mu Su hurriedly, "Get that thing out! It's going to burst your tripod!"
The Wooden King Cauldron can move anything out of the cauldron according to the owner's wishes. This is how Qingyang and others passed through the furnace wall just now.
No matter what He Xiao buried, the right thing to do is to get it out as soon as possible and not let it take effect inside!
When she was anxious, she spoke in a commanding tone. Master Mu Su looked solemn and had no time to think about it.
After a few breaths, the thing was not thrown out by the Wooden King Cauldron.
Mu Su Zhenjun's wooden face was expressionless, but his tone began to become impatient: "No, it's stuck at the bottom of the tripod!"
"what happened?"
"This seed and the Wooden King Cauldron grew together, just like ink dropped into clear water, it is difficult to separate out. It..."
There was no need for Master Mu Su to say anything further, everyone saw clearly what happened.
Right under He Lingchuan's eyes, two green leaves emerged from the small pit at the bottom of the cauldron. This freshness was particularly inconsistent with the scene of the furnace of living fire and the doomsday scene.
The fire poison all over the ground had no effect on it.
In just fifteen or sixteen breaths, it grew from a small bud into a seedling half a person's height.
At the same time, the green fire at the bottom of the cauldron was not as strong, and the temperature in the furnace stopped rising!
Not only is it not afraid of fire poison, it can even absorb the green fire in the cauldron.
Outrageous!
At this moment, a scream from the soul-catching mirror sounded in He Lingchuan's heart:
"later!"
The mirror and he are in tune with each other, and they can communicate without having to hold it in his arms.
The mirror reminded him that there was danger behind him!
But the seedling is growing vigorously and needs He Lingchuan's protection. He can't jump up and down in this space to avoid attacks like before.
Immediately afterwards, a long and round shadow emerged from the wall of the tripod!
He Lingchuan initially thought that it was an exceptionally thick vine, but when it shook its head, he realized he was wrong:
This is a big snake.
The diameter of its body is as large as that of a crescent moon, and it is covered with dark scales, with only two blue lines behind its ears, extending to the arch behind its neck.
The dark red tongue alone was more than ten feet long!
It didn't blink, but the cold light in its eyes made the creatures in front of it tremble with fear!
This is definitely not the original creature in the Wooden King Cauldron.
When it appeared, it went straight to the sapling without saying hello.
Just based on its tonnage, even if it just runs over it without doing anything, it can still crush the seedlings.
He Lingchuan swung his halberd, and several gusts of wind were slashed out. This was the inherent characteristic of the precious halberd, called "slicing the wind and breaking the waves". The strong wind that He Lingchuan sent out was already a wind blade more than ten feet high when it hit the giant snake!
If the Chaohai Yaksha King used this move, Qinglong would have to avoid its edge; He Lingchuan has not reached that level yet, but the Gang Blade also carries the sound of wind and thunder, and is invisible and traceless.
The giant snake's tongue was extremely sensitive to changes in the air. Somehow, its huge body nimbly avoided every wind blade, and when it was about to pounce, it opened its mouth, its bloody mouth opened to 130 degrees, and its 15-foot-long front teeth flashed a cold white light.
He Lingchuan was about to exert force when a black light flashed beside him, and something arrived first and slammed into the giant snake's cheek.
The giant snake was knocked sideways and rolled several times on the ground.
It was Suta who came to kill him.
"Keep an eye on your seedling!" Xu Tuo's words rang in He Lingchuan's ears, "Give Immortal Pan Qing to me!"
It turns out that the immortal name of this giant snake is Panqing Immortal Lord.
In a blink of an eye, the old bull was fighting with the black snake. The former mainly used ramming, and had to be careful not to be entangled by the other party.
The teeth of Master Panqing are extremely poisonous, and Suta is not sure whether he can endure it.
He Lingchuan took off his cloak and covered the sapling with it:
"Protect the seedlings!"
Based on his understanding of Qingyang, the other party would not only have one backup plan. Their troubles were just beginning.
This sapling was given to him by Dafang Hu. It is probably their only way to escape from the Wooden King Cauldron. He must protect it well and cannot let it die young.
The cloak fluttered down and turned into a red mist, tightly covering the entire sapling.
(End of this chapter)