Naruto system rampages in another world

Chapter 521: The opportunity to seal 7

The tree, which is nearly 200 meters high, is golden and exudes a holy light. The trunk is so thick that it requires dozens of people to surround it. It is covered with ugly burrs. The golden vines are twisting and circling, like terrifying giant pythons. Wrapped around the tree trunks, overlooking the ground, each one. . . . .Stacked mountains of meat.

a mountain of corpses

There were densely piled corpses at the base of the big tree. The intact corpses were implanted with golden vines from the back of the head and fished, looking like fruits from the tree; and there were more stumps, broken arms, and corpses. The separated fragments were scattered all over the ground, which was shocking.

Countless tree beards as thick as little fingers hang down, corresponding to the mutilated corpses on the ground. Each piece is tightly wrapped by countless tree beards, and is melting at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Feng Shiqi swallowed subconsciously. The excitement and greed just now disappeared, leaving only the horror.

He saw that countless golden tree whiskers were making a slight whirring sound as if they were breathing, and liquid was gurgling inside.

"Blood, eating blood." A chill suddenly appeared on Feng Qi's back, and his pupils suddenly shrank into needlepoints.

The big tree let out a baby-like sleepy sound. The sound was unusually soft, but it made Feng Shiqi feel like a frightened rabbit. An indescribable fear rose from the depths of his soul and swept through every part of his body in an instant. cell.

shudder

tremble deeply

Feng Shiqi's complexion changed dramatically, his hands and feet were cold, and his scalp felt like it was being ripped off by the cold, making him extremely numb. He gritted his teeth and tried his best to suppress the uncontrollable fear in his heart.

"It's alive, what the hell is this...Run away, run away quickly."

His heart was beating with fear, and the biological instinct resonated strongly in every cell in Feng Shiqi's body, to the point of hysterical screams, and he escaped with the same sound.

Suddenly, a flash of purple-green light fell into Feng Qiyi's peripheral vision.

It was a palm-sized glass bottle, emitting a faint purple light. It was gently held by a golden vine, slowly floating in the air from the southeast corner.

In the purple light, drops of liquid dripped down the mouth of the bottle, silently seeping into the roots of the tree.

Every time the liquid drips from the air, the tree will make a baby-like sound. If you listen carefully, it seems to be full of intoxicating emotions.

In the purple halo, the bottle looked very ordinary, but Feng Qiyi's eyes were like those of a wolf, staring at the bottle.

He kept taking deep breaths, trying his best to control his fearful emotions, and let his brain start to work rapidly.

The biggest difference between humans and animals is intelligence. Their behavior does not entirely follow instinct, but depends more on their own thinking and wisdom.

like now

His body's instinct told Feng Qi that he should turn around and run away without stopping at all, but his gradually calming down rationality told Feng Qi that he might be able to do something.

"This bottle is definitely a treasure..." Feng Shiqi stood there stiffly, the expression on his face constantly changing and twisting.

"Yes, I can take it away, just one breath, just one breath, no problem." Feng Qi's sinister eyes flashed with a ruthless look, and even his breath was filled with a hot smell.

Reason and greed finally overwhelm instinct and fear. Is this Feng Qi's luck or misfortune?

"One breath," Feng Qiqi said to himself in a cold voice. He took away his breath, and a long phantom snake quietly floated behind him and gradually swallowed him up. His whole person seemed to have turned into a phantom, in an illusion. The intersection with reality.

All the blood on his face faded, and drops of sweat oozed from his brows. Obviously, maintaining this state was extremely difficult for Feng Qiyi.

"If God doesn't take the punishment, he will be blamed." Finally, he said to himself in his heart: "One breath, that's enough. This is my chance to seal Qi Qi."

The shadow flashed in the air, passing lightly over the mountain of corpses, soundlessly like a ghost, and instantly appeared in the purple halo.

Put three fingers together, pinch the mouth of the bottle, and jerk your hand

The movement was done in one go, as fast as lightning, and the shadow did not stop. It flashed again and appeared at the same position before. It turned around and ran for its life. It took just one breath.

It takes no effort at all

Feng Shiqi was ecstatic in his heart, but he did not dare to stop at all. He ran back towards the original road as fast as possible, because his body's instinct told him that an extremely depressing aura was brewing in the air, as if There is a sleeping monster that is waking up quickly.



Feng Qi passed through a blade, and a few drops of blood dripped again. His eyelids were beating wildly, and he had a feeling of impending disaster. This made him grit his teeth hard, spit out a large mouthful of blood, and his speed suddenly became three times faster. point.

Behind him, a strong smell of blood was approaching, and there was a hissing sound in the air. Feng Shiqi stamped his feet, raised his body, and jumped out along the way down.

He jumped out of the pit, flashed, and turned to look back. A ferocious face appeared in his field of vision, with a golden vine connected to the back of the face.

Feng Shiqi's heart skipped a beat, and the cold hairs all over his body stood upright like a cat with explosive fur. He jumped up and rushed out of the ruins.

He was so fast that he caught several men who were caught off guard and had just touched them off, and threw them behind him like sandbags.

"Soon, soon"

Feng Shiqi spurted out another mouthful of blood, and the shadow blurred for a while. He jumped in the air, like a snake shadow, and followed the rock wall directly out of Guangcheng Ancient Heritage.

Outside the ruins, the giant golden vine gate was shaking slightly. An elite disciple of Moyun Sect faced Feng Qiqi, who was running for his life, with a shocked look on his face, and was about to open his mouth.

Feng Shiqi made a mistake and quickly swept away.

There was a scream from behind, the sound was extremely sad.

The expressions of the dozens of nearby Moyun Sect disciples changed, and they shouted loudly, followed by chaos and pitiful howls.

Feng Shiqi took advantage of his time and darted through the crowd, flying hundreds of miles away. Only when he could no longer see the bloody battlefield, did the fear lingering in his heart begin to fade away.

"That face is Zhang Lang"

Feng Shiqi frowned and licked his dry lips. He was sure that he was not mistaken.

"Is he being controlled?" A thought flashed through Feng Qiyi's mind, and then he stopped thinking about it. Instead, he took out the treasure bottle from his arms and laughed proudly.

After a long time, he pulled his finger in the air and swung the vase upward. An illusory snake shadow swallowed up the vase in one gulp and disappeared without a trace.

There is no more scent of treasure vase in the air

"hehe"

With a chuckle, a stream of phantom light streaked through the air, speeding away in the direction of Moyun Sect. The red clouds in the sky became brighter and brighter. The expression on Feng Shiqi's face returned to normal, and he murmured to himself: : "Is this a fire?"

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