Chapter 127 Under the Old Banyan Tree

Aixuri rejected Moro's flattering proposal. It was difficult to ignore such a big banyan tree, and there was no need for a guide to lead the way.

Moreover, the kobold tribe cannot do without a sound leader. These are 90% of the young dragon's current dependents. If anything happens to him, he will be heartbroken.

"Some little guys are born with such powerful spells, but some two guys have to learn it from scrolls," Ivy said with a smile, "Isn't this gap too big?"

"How many kinds of spells can it cast? How many kinds can I know?" Sylvia pushed back her long white hair, "You can't expect the fireball spell to solve most problems, can you?"

"The road ahead is blocked by thorns. It seems that only Drayford and Kobolds can barely get through it." Exuri looked at the thorny road ahead, "My breath and minions probably won't be able to get through easily." Clean them up."

Sylvia: "Wait for me to cast a fireball."

"Don't be so troublesome - Burning Hands!" Ron's thumbs faced each other, and the other fingers were spread out. A flame immediately spurted out from between his fingers, burning the thorns and shrubs in front of him. "Let's go, there are still things that low-level spells can solve." Is it necessary to use fireball?"

The thorns here are no different from the ordinary thorns in the swamp outside. Carnivorous plants account for the vast majority of them. Not long after Ron lit them, these plants began to secrete fire-retardant viscous sap, burning the body The burning flames were quickly extinguished.

"It seems we will have to burn it again when we come back." Sera looked back at the plants that were rapidly healing and growing.

"These plants do not grow here naturally," Ron compared the types of plants with the surrounding environment. "Although they have been multiplying here for a long time, their dense distribution and monotonous variety are not what they should be. Phenomenon."

"It must have been cultivated here by some creature a long time ago."

"That green dragon should have done it when he was still alive," Exuri said casually. "Most green dragons are a group of lazy guys who rely on the mountains and rivers, but there are still some hard-working guys among them. They will follow their own rules." Plants around the nest are cultivated for aesthetics and benefit, but even so, its 'garden' is a bit too big - did you see the old banyan tree? It's still far away from here!"

"Is there a possibility that it is planted here to be wary of the copper dragon?" Dreyford asked.

Axuri was amused: "Beware of the copper dragon? The copper dragon is almost as wary of it! Those metal dragons who like jokes and humor don't have such a strong desire to attack, and they are not defenders who eliminate evil and promote good. No. Like uh, golden dragon?”

Axuri listened for a while, and then breathed a sigh of relief after confirming that there were no special animal sounds in the jungle.

It was another day when I was not caught speaking ill of Jin Long behind his back.

As he continued to move towards the old banyan tree, the surrounding plants began to become lush and diverse as he went further, and Ron's guess was confirmed - these plants were indeed not native, but It was forcibly planted here due to external intervention.

However, the gardener's techniques were very skillful and his magic was extremely powerful. Even now, so long ago, these exotic plants still firmly occupy their soil and stand firm among the layers of native vegetation. , will neither continue to expand nor be cannibalized.

"Hey! Come here, see what I found?"

Sera, who was leading the way, suddenly stopped and lowered her voice to call Ron and others to come closer.

"Why are there undead creatures here?"

Here you can already see the ancient banyan tree rooted on a slope that requires nearly ten people to embrace. However, here, with the sound of skeletons "clattering", skeletons and zombies from different races appear one after another. But they were moving stiffly here, as if they were patrolling and guarding the entire territory for their dead master.

"Special plants have been implanted in their bodies." Exuri crouched in the bushes and pointed out to Ron and the others why these undead were still alive. "The green dragon 'hired' them to watch before he died. Although the Home Guard is no longer there, the plants within these undead creatures have continued to perform their former duties.”

"It's useless to simply knock down the shells they live in. The plants inside will help them constantly reorganize and resurrect. If you want to completely defeat them, you must beat them until they are like those fragments on the ground."

Aixuri pointed to the grass. In some places, there were scattered a large number of skeleton fragments that were almost pounded into bone powder. They were lying there motionless, and it seemed that they were indeed dead.

"One thing you need to pay attention to is that you must not be hurt by them, otherwise the plant seeds may directly parasitize in the flesh and blood, turning you into a walking zombie." Aixuri stopped Shisera who was about to rush forward. "It's better to knock them out completely from a distance."

Ron: "Got it, let's use fireball!"

This time, no one stopped the release of the fireball technique. A huge fireball with a radius of nearly seven meters was thrown out by Ron. The huge explosion and scorching temperature destroyed every undead creature in the open space in front and the plants inside. , and Ivy, Sera and Victoria, who followed closely and rushed up in the high temperature, quickly smashed all the trapped fish and large pieces of debris to ensure that they would never be reborn.

"Huh--Pfft!" Axuri sprayed a mouthful of strong acid on a large piece of skeleton that was trying to stand up again. "That's it. Although we still can't eradicate these plants, at least these dead people won't bother us when we explore."

"But where is the remains of the green dragon?"

A sixteen-meter-long skeleton is not difficult to find. Ron and his team soon found the fragmented and white bones in the hollowed-out trunk of the old banyan tree.

No one can move it easily, so even after countless years, it can still maintain the posture of death-it seems to try to get into the tree hole and the nest below, and in its abdomen, Ron found three slender skeletons.

"They are all elves," Ivy recognized the race of the skeleton at a glance. "They were all swallowed by the green dragon, but before they were completely digested, the green dragon was also killed."

Without a dragon tomb, no guardian, and no ghost dragon, a dragon that died abnormally could not expect to enjoy these. It just lies here, next to the old banyan tree that it has hollowed out but is still alive.