C5 Elderberry Fructus

The blood and flesh that flowed out slowly gathered together, forming rivers. They then gathered together, forming a river that flowed into the depths of the river.

Gurgle Gurgle

A shriveled voice came out, as if it had been dried up for a very long time. However, what it drank was not water ice, but blood.

What kind of monster was this? Everyone sighed in their hearts. Could something have happened?

As time passed, all the restrictions were lifted and no one died. The river of blood also gradually disappeared and the sound was also gone. However, not many people rushed into the mountain because they were afraid.

After a long time, there was still no movement. Finally, a group of people entered, but entering seemed to be no big deal, so another group went in. There were no strange happenings as expected, so they all went in.

A cold voice rang out, "That small mountain in the southeast area. It's very lively. That should be the farming institute." With that, a beautiful figure left, leaving behind the four people who looked at each other before following her.

Maybe there were other teams who knew of this, and when the Mu Ming's group flew over, there were also other teams who followed them.

When they arrived at the front of the mountain, the restriction was still faintly discernible.

A rough voice sounded, "The restrictions seem to be stronger than the others. Everyone work hard to break the restrictions."

After a brief moment of agreement, everyone didn't start fighting, but started attacking the restrictions together.

"Everyone come together ~" It was the same voice, but it was a roar this time.

Following that, moves were displayed in all directions. Of course, none of them took out their trump cards that could protect their lives and used them to place restrictions on their opponents. All of them ended up doing what was appropriate.

BOOM *

After the first wave of attack, the restriction clearly trembled a little, and the mountain also shook a little.

"Let's do it again. The restrictions on the mountain are about to shatter."

In the early stages of the game, the pagoda masters had broken the restrictions together, so there were some special places with restrictions. This was because this place was more special than others, such as the Weapon Pavilion, Cultivation Method, and Plant. And so on and so forth.

Bang!

"It broke. Charge!"

The person at the front was obviously especially excited, because he was in the front and the one who spoke was him as well.

They entered the mountain together, and what entered their eyes was a cloud of spiritual energy that was faintly discernible as it puffed out mist.

"Millennium Ganoderma, 500 year old ancient yellow! Ah!" "This is the Poplar Tree."

Mu Ming knew that after growing into a tree for a million years, the tree would bear fruit every thousand years, and if the fruit could not be obtained within the span of three breaths, then it would be difficult to obtain one. In the outside world, no one had ever seen a real fruit, so they only heard of it from books.

Hearing that the fruit had been broken through, the tense atmosphere was finally ignited and erupted.

When the first head flew out of the body, blood started to flow chaotically. However, no one noticed that all of the blood had converged together and was moving towards a certain direction. They didn't know where it was going because it had seeped into the ground.

The woman frowned. She felt something was wrong, but she had no idea where it was.

However, while the cold young lady was thinking, a few of the teams were looking over, some of them were looking angrily, their eyes were filled with ill intent, and finally a team had arrived, they were all tower warriors, middle and high level, and felt that the low level tower warriors from Mu Ming were very easy to bully, so they killed their way over here.

If not a single person died, it was equivalent to losing a competitor. Everyone had the same thought in their minds. Even if they were ants, they might be shackles at times. There was no mercy, only killing Liao Liao.

The competition in the East Peak Mainland, is carried out by the use of death. If you want to obtain something, then you have to be prepared to die, because no one will care about your death.

The Mu Ming had already started to kill them, drawing out the purple flame and rushing towards the crowd. Wherever he went, blood and flesh dripped, accompanied by people, countless of them had died under the sword, and the majority of them were low-level Tars. As the Mu Ming had already started to kill the enemy, he took out the purple flame and charged towards the crowd, and wherever he went, blood and flesh dripped, and countless of them had died under the sword, and an unknown number of people had died under the sword.

When they saw Mu Ming rushing into the crowd, the rest of them did not linger and rushed forward, the Tailed Scorpion flung its tail around, but the moment it touched or was cut open the flesh, it instantly became sluggish. Then, wherever the white-robed young man's sword went, death would spread and his sword techniques were ruthless and eye-catching, but no matter how much blood was spilled, his white robe was always bright and clean, without a trace of blood staining it;

After an unknown amount of time had passed, the Mu Ming's back had been struck by a spear, leaving behind a trace of blood. The man was very surprised, because only a small cut had been made to his flesh, but he could not believe it. With a vicious expression, he fell to the ground.

Mu Ming looked at the people around him, only a few remained, standing on their own.

"Ant cores have already been killed. If there are any that are not pleasing to the eye, we can directly challenge them." It was still the same rough voice.

However, no one moved after that.

"Since that's the case, then let's start to fight for the fruit. However, if one person obtains two or more, then they can enjoy the treatment of besieging."

This was the rule that existed in the East Peak Mainland, the rule that people could not write clearly.

No one said anything.

"Very well then. We shall begin now."

Another burning of the nerves.

The Mu Ming finally saw the person with the rough voice, it was really the same as his rough voice. Primitive clothes, a pair of underpants covered with strips, hair unbound, a very big face, with a band on his shoulders. Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be an extremely long Wolf Teeth Rod.

As soon as his voice fell, many people began to fight their way forward, hoping that they would be able to land their first fruit.

The people in front of them naturally couldn't see the people behind them. Since they were focused on the front, they naturally didn't see the people behind them. The people behind them looked at the people in front of them with a smirk on their faces, as if they were watching someone make a fool out of themselves.

The girl's eyes were cold and detached, but this time, it brought with it a chilling aura of death, and her eyes revealed the aura of death.

Mu Ming's eyes were already blood-red, as if he had turned into a devil. However, his face was not sinister, but a bit cold. With his handsome face, it could be said that he was a bit cold.

The expressions of the people behind him were different, but there was a characteristic that was that they would not look at each other. They would either ignore each other, or close their eyes and rest.

Mu Ming closed his eyes, feeling the strangeness brought on by the blood. Sometimes, he felt like he was like a fierce beast, but he had always been listening attentively to his mother's words, so he did not pay much attention to them.

Beneath the tree, blood flowed, nourishing the tree. The tree also seemed to be nourished. The book itself was glowing, and every leaf seemed to carry a faint spirit. The fruit was even larger, burning with heat.

The people in the back were surprised as well. Some of the people who had their eyes closed opened their eyes abruptly. They looked at the situation in disbelief, and their eyes were wide open in viciousness.

Mu Ming felt comfortable looking at it. He didn't know why, but he had always thought that something was amiss, but he didn't know where exactly, and now that he saw it, he knew that it was so.

A trace of surprise flashed through the young girl's eyes. She whispered, "Demonic Vine Tree."

Demonic Vine Tree was a type of plant cultivator, but it contained demonic Qi. They cultivated in demonic arts, and they were born with a method to possess another's body, but they could not do so because they were born with it. They were born with it, so they could only hide their bodies in other plant bodies to nurture them.

Why wasn't it called Possession? It was because they were born and raised in another plant department, so they didn't want to possess another body.

The leaves were like stars in a pendant, sparkling with radiance.

The roots of the tree were low, gurgling and still making sounds. The starlight grew brighter and brighter as the blood was devoured.

"Hurry, hurry up and harass it. It seems to be injured and is currently recovering. If it completely recovers, then this place will be our tomb." It was still the same rough voice, and as soon as he said that, he swung his mace at the Demonic Vine.

The tree leaves that were scattered in the air began to sway back and forth. Along the way, a few greyish black leaves began to float down.

"It was indeed injured, and is currently recovering. Let's work harder and kill it."

One person taking the lead had a certain effect. So, there were countless attacks. The branches of the Demonic Vine had also fallen off. Some of its branches had even fallen off.

"Very good, its injuries are not ordinary."

However, something strange suddenly happened. A stalk of the Demonic Vine, which was still absorbing blood, suddenly fell from the ground, causing countless casualties. Some people didn't even have the time to react before their bodies were pierced through by the vines.

At that moment, they felt a little scared. Some people began to retreat, but the people behind still all rushed forward, squeezing out those who wanted to retreat.

Mu Ming and the rest were still behind the tree, and they kept watching the changes in the Demonic Vine Tree. The Fallen Leaves Pendant was shining brightly, and it seemed that the fall of the leaves did not cause any harm to the tree, and had even helped him remove the burdens on him.

The fallen leaves were finally no longer grayish-black and began to fall from the dark green leaves. The branches were not old and mottled either.

Everyone seemed to know and attacked the tottering dark green branches at the same time. They also didn't shoot down the old and shriveled branches at Li Jun.

The Demonic Vine Tree seemed to have suffered from a minimally invasive attack. It's leaves were flying everywhere, each branch was like a dagger or a concealed weapon.

The Demonic Vine had gone mad. It was furious, and the consequences could not be imagined. The leaves that stuck up gave people a feeling of fear. The panicking atmosphere began to spread.

"Use your strongest defense to protect yourself. Afterwards, use your strongest attack to knock down every single branch and leaf, and slowly injure it bit by bit."