Chapter 1108: Wasteland (12)
The long-handed sword with the attribute of Wanfeng wind wreak havoc in the Valley of Thorns.
In this mighty energy sword, a figure flashes.
Holding in his arms is the snow in the form of humans, the beautiful figure of Xiao Xue protruding forward and back, Locke unintentionally appreciates, mobilizing all the grudges in the body, Locke concentrates on dealing with threats from all directions.
Wan Tengshu was marked as an sss-level disaster by the rb9h603 base, and it really made sense.
After the first three atomic bomb attacks, the majority of the valley turned into a sea of fire in the vines of Wan Teng, facing Locke’s attack, he could still make effective resistance.
The branches are harder than ordinary steel. The vine tree can survive in the thorn valley for so many years. It absorbs not only the rich metal elements from the ground, but also the radiant energy everywhere in the sky.
It seems that the radiant energy has brought about the mutated effect of it, resulting in the huge life level of three-level creatures in this tree, but without the wisdom to match it.
Although the threats shrouded in the surroundings have not been reduced, this messy attack, with the super fast speed of Locke's bloodline and the spatial attributes of Xiaoxue, has not caused them much trouble.
A layer of energy swords around it completely protects Rock and Xiaoxue inside, no matter how the iron vines can be whipped, they are not broken.
Instead, Wan Tengshu’s own vines began to decrease rapidly after the bombing of the atomic bomb.
A brown root nodule the size of a watermelon was picked out by Locke's grudge sword, which is a precious resource bred by the root node of Wan Tengshu.
The energy in the nodules is extremely rich, and it can already be comparable to the crystal nucleus of secondary organisms.
Compared with the huge root volume of the vine tree that spans the entire thorn valley, there are about thirty such nodules.
"I often heard that the wooden heart bred by the tree spirits is a precious material for making magic weapons. This big guy is so big in size that it can already be comparable to the millennium tree spirit. Its wooden heart can even make low-level spirit treasures." Locke said after his bloodline turned into a bone armor.
The tree spirit is a collective name of the monster monsters in the herb family of Qingyang Realm, and the number is extremely rare.
But each of them, once they appear, will cause the monks and other monsters to coax and arrest.
The ten thousand tree has a life level of up to three levels. Looking at the tree spirit, it is also an extremely rare biological entity.
"Wooden heart." Locke nodded.
The root nodules of the vines he has harvested are not worth mentioning compared to the precious value of Mu Xin.
Locke hasn't dealt with opponents of this level so hard in a long time, not to mention that he and Xiaoxue joined forces.
Wan Tengshu's strength is average, and his spirit is not high, but its thickness of life is really strong.
It took a whole day for Locke to attack and attack the roots of thousands of rattan branches before chopping down twenty root nodules of Wanteng tree.
There are more than ten root nodules Locke deliberately continue to catch, but with the wisdom of Wan Tengshu, he also knows that he has met several opponents who can't resist today.
The ten or more root nodules were transferred by the vine tree and buried deep in the ground. Unless Locke is willing to spend a month or more to turn the Stranglethorn to find it again, otherwise Locke cannot get them in a short time.
"The rest is not found, we go directly to the main body of Wan Tengshu and dig out the wooden heart." Locke said.
It was just a flash. With Xiaoxue's spatial attribute talent, Locke reached the main trunk part of Wanteng Tree.
The hard work for a whole day is rewarding. The original ferocious vine tree was a little sluggish at the moment.
Suddenly, 20 nodules were lost, not to mention the great loss of energy, and even the controlled rattan branches were reduced a lot.
Faced with Locke who turned into a bone armor monster at this moment, the trembling branches of Wan Tengshu actually surrendered to surrender.
"Unfortunately, Shura Field is not in my hands for the time being, and even if Shura Field is there, it's a little difficult to transplant into your body," Lock said, touching his chin.
Wan Tengshu’s mental fluctuations for mercy can’t be faked. It’s good to bring such a big thing back to the Wizarding World Nursing Home, but what locks him is that he doesn’t have any equipment to accommodate this guy’s size.
In the face of Wan Tengshu's begging for mercy, Locke could only pretend not to see it with a cold face. After puncturing the trunk with bones, he took out his coveted wooden heart.
The rich life energy of the wooden heart in the hand is like a substance, and the value of this wooden heart alone is far beyond the three essences of the same level of energy.
"With such a large volume, it should be enough for Angelina to build a magic wand for them." Locke thought.
Mu Xin's volume is a little larger than the volume of an adult man. As the essence of the vine tree in Stranglethorn Vale, this volume is not small.
The wooden heart was taken out, and Wan Tengshu was actually counted as dead, but it was not strictly a death, because there were more than ten nodules still hiding deep in the ground.
Over time, those nodules re-absorbed enough nutrients, and maybe there will be another vine tree in the thorn valley.
This also gave Locke another layer of revelation that he could not bring the Wan Tengshu back to the wizarding world, but if the root nodules he dug out were properly cultivated, would he also be a good assistant in the nursing home in the future.
The secondary crystal nucleus value that the root nodule has is not worth mentioning to Locke, who is a big enterprise, but it is the main body of Wan Tengshu that caused him a lot of trouble, which attracted Locke's interest.
"Master, give me a week for divination. I can get the orientation of the remaining nodules." Xiaoyue, who turned into a body form outside the valley of thorns, said.
"Forget it, staying in this place for a week, only for ten or two secondary nucleus of Wan Teng tree root nodules, not very worthwhile." Rock shook his head.
Locke is not as poor as Xiaoxue and Xiaoyue, the two young infants in Qingyang Realm, and this interest hasn't caught his eye.
Their location is in Henan Province. Fortunately, the destination of Locke’s destination, Jin Province, is in the north of Henan Province.
"Information in the rb9h603 base shows that the survivor base in Uehara, Jin province, was born with an ss-level evolutionist. Who will it be?" Locke thought, as he had recovered his human form and sat on the back of the dark fighting tyrannosaurus.
The ss-level evolver is already equivalent to a second-level biological entity. It has been incredible how humans have reached such a height in more than 70 years.
In Locke's mind, it was not Ma Xiaoxiao, Zhang Ling, Maoshan Laodao and other acquaintances, but Dong Qing who had only two sides with him.
According to Locke's judgment and speculation that year, Dong Qing is most likely the son of this plane.
No matter who the ss-level evolutionary is, in short, Locke is getting closer and closer to the survivor base of Uehara.
