Chapter 107 The Purple-Haired Witch

"Gris!" Gris, who had just climbed up from the crypt, immediately called out to Pulson, dragged him to the central hall without saying a word, and said while dragging it, "Come and take a look."

After the Void Warrior left, the first thing Gris did was to expand the detection range and expand his vision limited to the underground fortress into the wild.

Of course, it is impossible to inscribe magic patterns outside the crypt, so it is easy to expose the existence of the crypt, so he chose the most hidden and simplest method - the Eternal Wizard Eye.

This kind of wind-type spell is the most popular reconnaissance mage that magicians use. It is not only simple to cast, but also conceals and safe, and has almost no fluctuations to be discovered by the detective target.

In addition to the wizard's eye that can be moved after casting, this spell can also be solidified in some way.

First, empty a rock that is inconspicuous, and then use a stone strip that can be stuffed into this hollow to carve the magic pattern of the wizard's eye, and then stuff it into the hole. In this way, an Eternal Wizard's Eye is completed.

The Wizard's Eye is a wind-type magic, and it does not require much magic power. As long as you put it outside, the endless wind blows through the hole and pours it into it, it will activate the magic pattern inside and transmit the image.

The disadvantage of this detection method is that it cannot move and has a narrow field of view, which is equivalent to seeing the world through small holes, and only a fixed range can be observed on the front.

But this is not a problem. Just do a few more of the same things to solve the problem of narrow vision.

After making seven or eight Wizard Eyes, Gris asked ordinary skeletons to move them outside. In this way, most corners of the territory were under his surveillance, and the images detected by these Wizard Eyes would be transmitted simultaneously to the central hall.

Pulson hurriedly pulled him over to see these images. At the focus of the image, a majestic hell flame horse, with black smoke and sparks constantly splashing on his nostrils, restlessly digging his horse's hooves. On its back, there was a woman with long purple hair, wrapped in exquisite nails, and a convex figure.

This is a living life that should not appear in the world of death.

Seeing this man and horse, Gris' soul was shocked. This purple-headed woman was a demon, the one who destroyed his territory.

At that time, Gris did not see the true face of the people who destroyed the territory clearly. After sensing the danger, he immediately got into the cave and saw a pair of horse hooves and long purple hair hanging down through the entrance.

Although he did not see his true face clearly, Gris could already be 100% sure that the woman who destroyed his territory was the woman riding on the Hell Flame Horse.

There are few live lives in the world of death, and there are fewer combinations like one person and one horse, and there are even fewer combinations of a Hellfire Horse and a Purple-haired woman.

"What is she doing here for a demon woman?" Pulson asked in confusion, but his tone was more like talking to himself, because he knew that Gris was even more unlikely to know the answer.

The demon woman sat sideways behind the flame horse, holding a bracelet that was at least three meters long in her hand. The bracelet was dark all over, reflecting a metallic luster. There is no doubt that the whole bracelet is made of metal.

A metal spear of such a long length is definitely of great weight, but holding it in this woman's hand is like holding a sewing needle, lifting weights as lightly.

She held a rifle and walked to a corpse, poked it down with a shot, penetrated the corpse onto the gun, and drove the horse to the next corpse.

Soon, seven or eight corpses were strung together by a gun, and then the demon woman carried them, easily putting them aside. The weight of seven or eight corpses was almost ignored by her.

When she got to the side, the demon woman suddenly swung her rifle and her body was thrown into a pile. She kept repeating this action, slowly, the more and more corpses piled up.

A big question mark broke out in Gris's mind: She is collecting the body? What do you want to do?

"She is collecting the body, what do she want to do?" Oni, who rushed over from behind, asked Gris's question.

"Don't you want to eat, right? I heard that living creatures must eat to survive." Another lich guessed that it was the first time that they had seen the race of life, and their understanding of them was still limited to hearsay rumors.

It's not really for eating, right? Gris also thought to himself that this speculation is the most reasonable. Those corpses were left behind after the flood of rebirth. The predation of the undead creatures was only interested in soul energy, devouring the soul, and throwing the body aside.

These corpses have just come out of the sea of ​​rebirth and are still alive. In this world, corpses can remain active for more than half a year to a year, and they will not be able to survive, so after so long, these corpses are still very alive.

Gris, who had been in human society for more than half a year, naturally knew that most of the races of life only ate fresh food. What else can this demon woman do except to eat these bodies?

The living bodies nearby were collected and soon piled into a hill. At this time, the demon woman reached into her arms, took out something the size of a finger, and threw it onto the pile of corpses.

This permanent wizard eye has great limitations and cannot have the ability to zoom like the ordinary wizard eye, so I can't see clearly what it was. But soon, everyone will know. I saw that the place where the thing landed, a large number of tree roots extended at a speed visible to the naked eye, spreading rapidly to the entire pile of corpses.

These root systems continue to grow and penetrate deeply into the active corpses, as if they are absorbing nutrients from the corpses.

Then, a thick plant grew up sturdyly on the pile of corpses at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The dead world is lifeless, so many people have never seen such a scene full of vitality. Even in the human world, no plant can have such a terrible growth rate. Under the dark sky of the death world, this purple-green plant is so dazzling, overflowing with surging vitality.

Oni and others, even Pulson, were stunned. For their immortal soul, it was really shocking to see such a scene for the first time.

"What... what is this?" Oni murmured. Oni's tone was more of a self-talking voice. He didn't think anyone here would recognize this weird plant. But as soon as his words fell, someone answered his question.

"Demon Lotus." Gris stared at the image, recalling the accounts of Demon Lotus in his soul, responding to Oni's question.

This is a plant that grows in the demon world, with a lotus that looks very much like a human world, but it is much larger. The largest demon lotus can even grow to seven or eight meters tall. This is a magical plant nourished by flesh and blood. The more flesh and blood, the faster the growth rate. After growth, it can hunt creatures in turn. It is a very aggressive plant. After maturing, the demon lotus will produce lotus seeds as big as fists, which is a very nutritious food.

Gris could recognize the magic armor, and naturally he could also recognize the magic lotus. As another lich guessed, the witch collected the corpse for food, but just used flesh and blood to offer the magic lotus and then ate the mature lotus seeds.

After learning that the purpose of this witch was just for food, Gris breathed a sigh of relief. This witch was a terrible guy who had destroyed his territory and suddenly appeared here. At first, he was really afraid that something terrible would happen.

With sufficient supply of flesh and blood, the magic lotus grows very fast, and it has grown to its maturity stage in one or two hours and begins to bear fruit.

After the maturity, the petals and plant stems are covered with sharp inverted hooks, and four or five tentacle-like plants extend out from the roots, constantly waving in the wind, and the torso is covered with white velvet, which is their organs that sense the outside world.

As long as the velvet senses that a creature is approaching, the plants of the magic lotus will extend over, wrap the other side up, and the sharp inverted hook will penetrate deeply into the organism's body and tightly hook the other side. At the same time, the velvets will not penetrate into the prey's body, turn into new roots, and continuously absorb nutrients from the flesh and blood.

Basically, if you cannot break free in time after being captured by the Demon Lotus, you will die if you lose too much blood within half an hour.

Seeing that the lotus had matured completely, the witch drove her horse to the demon lotus.

The thin velvet that fluttered in the wind felt a creature approaching, and the tentacles extended over and tried to wrap themselves around the witch.

This is a very overestimating behavior. The witch who can conquer a Hell Flame Flower is definitely a very powerful existence. She swung the super long riding spear and shook it hard. The riding spear was shaken out a circle of spear flowers, and suddenly twisted the demon lotus' tentacles into several pieces.

After suffering such severe damage, the first reaction of the Demon Lotus was to curl the petals, and the whole demon lotus that had a diameter of about ten meters was opened, and it suddenly shrank into the middle like a mimosa.

The witch gently clamped her belly, and the flame horse rushed forward with a heart-to-heart connection, and the spear in the witch's hand swung out.

A half-moon-shaped fighting spirit slashed the stem of the magic lotus, and easily split the stem of the thick and thin one person into two pieces. The huge magic lotus flower fell down.

It turned out to be Dou Qi. It was not the first time Gris saw Dou Qi. Alagang liked to use Dou Qi to peel apples the most. Whenever Alagang held an apple in his empty hand and cut the fingers on the other hand, but the apple peel fell down, Gris had the urge to carefully explore the mystery of Dou Qi. Unfortunately, after some experiments, Gris found that he could not master this power.

But this does not prevent Gris from understanding the terribleness of fighting spirit. Alex, a great magician, has the terrible power to destroy a city, but if he fights alone at close range, Alagang can beat him up to no avail at any time.

The swordsman who masters Dou Qi not only has a significant speed response, but also has an even greater destructive power, and can even fly for a short time with Dou Qi. If a magician cannot distance himself for a while and encounters a swordsman of the same level, he will have almost no ability to fight back.
Chapter completed!