The Legend of the Immortal Cauldron

Now, Matthew no longer waited outside, and followed him into the forest without hesitation.

There were scattered leaves under his feet, piled up like a mountain, many of which had already rotted and exuded a disgusting smell of corruption.

The evil beast and Qibao disappeared in the blink of an eye.

But since Matthew had already told them, the two little guys should not run too far, so he didn't have to worry too much.

The inside of the forest was not as quiet as the surface, on the contrary, it was full of all kinds of noisy sounds.

There were bursts of chirping sounds from all directions, or familiar and difficult to distinguish sounds coming one after another.

Other places he had been to had all changed, and this place might be very different from the past. Matthew knew that he had to stay alert at all times.

Just after walking a few steps away, he quickly summoned the Hunyuan Wuchan Sword and held it tightly in his palm.

At this moment, a sudden rustling sound came from the crown of a big tree.

Matthew immediately turned his head alertly, his eyes as sharp as a hawk staring straight at the direction of the sound.

I saw a small and exquisite bird coming out from the dense leaves, and its round little head looked at Matthew below curiously.

After just a few glances, the bird flapped its wings and flew away, disappearing in the blink of an eye.

This is just an ordinary bird, Matthew didn't care.

But just when he was about to turn around, his eyes suddenly shrank.

Where the bird flew out just now, it seemed that a black shadow passed by quickly.

His eyes condensed, and the Hunyuan Wuchan Sword in his hand swung violently.

In an instant, a sword light as long as seven or eight feet broke through the air and struck the crown of the big tree like lightning.

In this unfamiliar place, caution can ensure your safety.

Since the abnormal situation has been discovered, we must find out what happened.

The sword light arrived at an astonishing speed and fell fiercely on the tree canopy.

With a loud "click", the huge tree canopy was cut in half, and countless branches and leaves were scattered all over the ground.

When the dust settled, Matthew looked closely and saw half of the snake lying on the tree canopy.

The other half of the body had already fallen heavily to the ground.

The snake was green all over, and it was obviously dead.

Just as Matthew was staring at the half of the snake on the ground, a strange scene appeared.

From the wound where the snake was broken, milky white worms suddenly crawled out.

These worms are petite, about the size of peanuts, twisting their bodies, and appearing very active.

After these milky white worms appeared, they immediately crawled all over the half of the snake on the ground.

In just a few breaths, the half of the snake turned into a skeleton.

There was not even a trace of flesh and blood on the whole body.

Matthew flicked his finger, and a ball of purple flame flew out and landed on the bones.

Suddenly, the purple flame suddenly grew to half a foot high, burning the bones and worms together.

Then, Matthew waved his palm, and the purple flame flew up and landed on the tree canopy.

At this moment, the half of the snake body on the tree canopy had been eaten up by the milky white worms.

This time, the purple flame directly ignited the whole tree.

The purple flame burned fiercely, and in a blink of an eye, the tree was left with only a pile of charcoal.

After the purple flame went out, Matthew left the place.

A moment later, a purple sword energy split a two-foot-tall demon bear in half.

After the demon bear died, a large number of milky white worms drilled out of the body and began to devour the body crazily.

Matthew stood on a broken log not far away.

Looking at everything in front of him.

This was the third demon beast he had killed.

Every time a monster dies, a large number of worms will immediately emerge from its body.

The stronger and bigger the monster is, the more worms there are.

Every time a monster dies, countless worms will quickly crawl out of its body.

These worms seem to be born to parasitize the monster.

Especially as the monster becomes stronger and bigger, the more worms there are.

Whenever the worms begin to eat the monster's body, Matthew always kills them without hesitation.

After all, if he is not careful, these seemingly insignificant worms may bring him unexpected trouble.

And this time, the situation is the same as usual.

Matthew urged the purple flame to pounce on the dead monster bear.

However, just as the purple flame approached, something amazing happened.

Some of the worms suddenly cracked, and then moths broke out of their cocoons and flew high.

As the moths' wings fluttered, pieces of scales and powder fluttered.

When the purple flame touched the scale powder, the raging flame was extinguished instantly.

Matthew was dumbfounded when he saw this scene, and he couldn't believe what he saw.

You know, although what he used was not the acquired fairy flame, it was at least a kind of spiritual fire. How could it be so easily extinguished by the scale powder?