Naruto system rampages in another world

"squeak"

Qin Hao frowned and put the torch to the ground. Under the dim firelight, his left foot sank half an inch into the ground, and there was a soft feeling on both sides of the sole.

It was moist, sticky, and felt terrible. It was like walking in the esophagus of a huge animal. Although Qin Hao had never walked through it himself, the feeling coming from his feet made him inexplicably feel that way. Bad association.

He gently lifted his feet and took them up easily. The shoes were stained with some sticky white liquid, and the ground seemed to be alive. It squirmed a little and returned to flatness.

"Oh shit"

Qin Hao exhaled, gritted his teeth, and continued walking in. The soles of his left and right feet were deeper and shallower, and soon even his trouser legs were covered with the snot-like liquid.

"What the hell is this place?"

Qin Hao cursed softly, holding the torch in his left hand and shaking it in front of his eyes. He looked around carefully with both eyes. He held the beheading knife tightly in his right hand and was highly concentrated, ready to deal with sudden crises at any time.

In such a ghost place, Qin Hao would not be surprised at all if a monster suddenly jumped out of the ground.

After walking down the slope for as long as a cup of tea, to Qin Hao's expectation, it was surprisingly peaceful along the way, with no monsters or dangers.

There was some light coming from the front, Qin Hao's eyes lit up, and his pace suddenly accelerated. When he got out of the ramp, a fresh fragrance rushed towards him, shaking his whole spirit.

The hunger in the body due to lack of energy and blood seemed to be weakened by the aroma in the air. Qin Hao's eyes widened and he stared at the tree in front of him with an expression of extreme surprise.small tree.

That's right, compared with the towering ancient trees he had seen in this world, which were often tens of meters or even hundreds of meters high, the tree in front of him could only be called a sapling.

A small sapling, less than 5 meters tall, about the size of a person's arms. The top cover is a small green leaf. The leaves are crystal clear, like delicate emeralds. They move automatically in the absence of wind. The clear texture on the leaves looks like the blood vessels of the human body, gurgling. Flowing crystal liquid.

Qin Hao's eyes flickered, and some memory fragments seemed to be emerging in his mind. He stared at the four lonely fist-sized fruits on the top of the tree.

It was filled with fragrance, and the rich aroma was extremely tempting. Qin Hao couldn't help but take a step forward, his heart was horrified, and his face was pale and bloodless.

The fist-sized fruit is as pink and tender as a baby's skin, and seems to be oozing with water. A young human face, wrinkled, appears on the surface of the fruit.

His face was tightly closed, as if he was enduring great pain. His mouth was slightly open, and his white tongue was swallowing and spitting, as if he was really breathing. Weirdly, Qin Hao's back was chilled. .

"This is the human face fruit, and those water drops just now are ginseng blood."

Qin Hao suddenly woke up and finally figured out that he had seen the introduction of these two things on the official website.

He couldn't remember the original words clearly, but he recalled the general meaning. In short, the four fruits produced on this tree are human-faced fruits. The function of this thing is unclear, but some people have guessed, It should be related to extending life or improving potential.

However, this production method is unusually vicious. None of the players have heard of it, so who is interested in it?

Unexpectedly, Qin Hao could see the real thing here.

The human face fruit collects the essence of life and lives by swallowing the blood of ginseng. A thousand drops of blood produce a green leaf, and a thousand leaves produce a fruit. Then, when the yin and yang alternate, the flowers bloom, the fruit falls, and the baby cries.

Ginseng blood is the source of nurturing the human face fruit tree, and one life is transformed into one blood.

"Four human-faced fruits mean the death of at least 4 million living beings."

Qin Hao was frightened in his heart. Even though he thought he was a cold person and regarded the natives of this world as NPCs, he couldn't do it if he was asked to kill 400 million creatures to cultivate a few fruits.

It is said that things must turn against each other when they are extreme. The most vicious thing in the world, but the bloody method breeds a first-class tonic. This is really an irony of heaven and humanity.

His vision trembled. Qin Hao squinted and looked down at his feet. At this time, he suddenly realized that those were not textures carved on the ground at all, but the ubiquitous roots of the human-faced fruit tree.

Passing by Qin Hao's feet, the roots spread towards the slope that he had just come down. The roots suddenly became thicker, and countless dark tentacles with white juice stretched out like forks, exposing the ground and intertwined with each other. A meat carpet was laid out.

Swallowing a little nauseated, Qin Hao looked away, and deep underground, invisible to sight, billions of transparent roots, dozens of miles long, entrenched beneath the entire loess desert, or simply , it is it that holds the entire loess forest above.

"This place was originally a big city, but Huangsi Panyun Palace sacrificed the entire city and used millions of living people to give birth to the seed of a human-faced fruit tree. Thousands of years have passed since then. Huangsi Panyun Palace is no longer there, but this human-faced fruit tree still exists, but unexpectedly it gave me, Li Mu, an advantage."

Above the cave, Li Mu had a cold smile on his face, holding a round hand plate in his hand and staring at the yellow sand on the ground.

"Hey, it was so convenient in those days. It's not like today when we have all kinds of constraints." Li Mu sighed with an unhappy expression.

Li Hu, who was next to him, nodded quickly and said, "The general is kind and has dozens of fortified cities under his control. If he is ruthless, he won't be able to find the Yellow Silk Panyun Palace anywhere. His own seed should be finished by now."

"Hmph, you're such a merciful person. I don't dare to refine an entire city. Even General Duan and Prince Liang can't save my head."

Li Mu snorted coldly, and a scar squirmed on his face, giving his already gloomy expression a hint of ferocity.

"Let's start as planned."

Li Hu took the order and waved his hand. The close friends who had rehearsed it countless times quickly took off their bamboo hats and scattered around. They were connected to each other with a red thread and stood in a strange shape. formation graphics.

Everyone took out a small porcelain bottle that had been prepared long ago from their arms, took off the cork, and the red liquid inside poured out with a cold air.

wow. wow. wow.

The porcelain bottles looked small, but they were all rare treasures with spatial attributes. The red liquid inside was flowing outwards, as if there was no end.

Li Mu stood quietly at the outermost edge, his eyes reflecting the earth that was gradually being stained with bright red, exuding a slightly crazy color, and his breathing began to become rapid.

The white mist transformed into traces of yin energy slowly rose from the ground into the sky, like winding white dragons, directly cutting through the thick clouds.

Drop by drop, the rain fell.

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