Looking at everything in front of him, the moment the ancient Hyacinth tree shattered, it seemed that the veil was lifted. Even if Wang Baole was prepared, he was still strongly shocked.

He thought about it, but he still couldn't calm down!

"So... I didn't return to the Cangmang Dao Palace, but entered the Weiyang warship!" Wang Baole murmured, and also saw a huge red flower ahead, only ten steps away from him...!

The red flower is more than ten feet high, with cylindrical buds blooming in the sky, and the huge petals emit a strange light, and at the same time there is a strange fragrance that spreads the whole world. This fragrance... Wang Baole is familiar with it. Whether it is the moment he enters the battleship or sinks into a dream, he often smells it.

Obviously, this fragrance is the key to making him illusion. At the same time, under the huge red flowers, there are many fruits growing strangely. Each fruit is as big as one person, and there is a crack on it. You can see the crack and even sharp teeth. This scene is shocking.

There was even a large amount of mucus dripping down the crack on the ground, making a whispering sound, and the fruit closest to Wang Baole was obviously withered and had died.

And these are nothing. When Wang Baole raised his head and looked at the other flowers around him, he saw the dim sky, the earth filled with corpses and flowers, and there were familiar figures in front of many flowers around him!

There were Feng Qiuran, Zhao Yameng, Kong Dao, etc. The group of people who had entered the warship before were all in front of their huge flowers and fruits, some were still, some walked forward, and some had half of their bodies had already penetrated into the fruits.

But the number of people was significantly reduced by three or five. After Wang Baole saw several fruits under the big red flowers, several of them had risen a lot, and they also got the answer. These people had been swallowed into the fruit.

The expressions of Feng Qiuran and others were also different. Some were giggling, some were confused, some were excited, some were angry, some were struggling... and some were even holding the carrots of the corpse on the ground in their hands and stuffed them into their mouths, revealing their enjoyment, as if they were elixirs.

Under the sky filled with demonic light, on the ground full of red flowers, these scenes impacted the mind, causing Wang Baole to breathe rapidly and headed straight for Zhao Yameng!

At this moment, Zhao Yameng had a shy expression and longing in her eyes. She was almost swallowed by the fruit in front of her. Even half of her hand had reached into the fruit, as if in the fruit, there was a Wang Baole who couldn't see him, holding her hand with her, trying to pull her into her arms!

As his body was about to penetrate, Wang Baole was approaching instantly. He grabbed Zhao Yameng's arm and pulled it hard. At the same time, a roar that seemed to be able to impact the soul came from the fruit, with unwillingness and madness, as if he was unwilling to fly away. So a great force came from the fruit, and even more violent emotions. The whole fruit suddenly expanded and swallowed it towards Wang Baole in one bite!

In response to it, Wang Baole's punch from the candle to take the imperial armor was blown out. As the fruit trembled, a shrill scream came from it, and it was directly blown by Wang Baole's punch. The juice was splashing everywhere. Wang Baole pulled Zhao Yameng and avoided it, but Zhao Yameng's expression still showed no sign of awakeness. Wang Baole's eyes were anxious, and his right hand raised to Zhao Yameng's eyebrows.

"wake up!!"

His voice was like thunder, and while roaring from all directions, it also directly entered Zhao Yameng's inner world, causing Zhao Yameng's body to tremble suddenly, and Qingming was finally revealed in her eyes. After seeing Wang Baole, she instinctively murmured.

"Baole, I had a dream, and we became..." Before he could finish his words, Zhao Yameng woke up and noticed the surrounding environment. Her eyes suddenly shrank and her face suddenly changed.

Seeing Zhao Yameng recovering, Wang Baole felt relieved. Without time to comfort him, he turned around and was about to save others. Suddenly, the huge flowers in front of Feng Qiuran actually trembled. After a few breaths, they collapsed, the petals torn, and the branches and the fruits all exploded. Feng Qiuran's body also emitted a powerful aura of the gods at this moment.

"Qingling Dream!" Feng Qiuran's face looked ugly. When her eyes slowly opened from the previous closure, she saw Wang Baole and saw Zhao Yameng who was still weak. The latter was obviously saved by someone, while the former... made Feng Qiuran's heart shock. She knew that Wang Baole was not simple, but she did not expect that he was the first person to wake up.

Seeing Feng Qiuran wake up by himself, Wang Baole's heart was only truly at ease. The two looked at each other without communication. They rushed out and began to save people. In fact, there were still some Nascent Soul cultivators here. Although they had not woken up, they obviously realized something was wrong. This can be seen from their struggles.

If no one comes to save them, although they are likely to die, there are some possibilities that will struggle out of their dreams. Now with Wang Baole and Feng Qiuran helping each other, they will wake up faster.

So, with the help of the two of them and the help of the awakened people, the monks who were not completely swallowed by the fruits were rescued. However, the difference in their dreams caused everyone to stir up a big wave, and they looked at each other in the complexity. No one took the initiative to speak out their dreams, but the depression in his heart and the strange fear of this place did not dissipate with the breaking of the dream.

Especially when they saw that the few companions who were completely swallowed by the fruits were exposed, the flesh and blood that had dissipated into bones after the fruits were opened, everyone was silent.

Wang Baole was also in a low mood. It was really the Weiyang warship that everyone had just come in and experienced such a strange and dangerous scene, which made everyone deeply worried about the danger of the trip.

"Baole, you protect the Dharma, I will destroy the Qingling Demon Flower nearby!" Feng Qiuran's face looked ugly. He was extremely unhappy when he first entered the battleship, and was anxious about his father's life and death. This made her heart unable to calm down. In a flash, she was about to take the air to check.

But just as Feng Qiuran's words came out, Wang Baole's face was narrowing his head, suddenly, the dozens of red demon flowers that were just trying to swallow everyone around him suddenly vibrated. With the banging sound, they all released all the fragrance of flowers in an instant, as if they were overdrawing their lives!!

From a distance, the fragrance of flowers is just a gas, and what really comes into the eyes of everyone is pollen. The red pollen forms a red mist and suddenly spreads around for hundreds of feet!

After the pollen was released, the flowers immediately withered and withered and sprinkled on the earth in the blink of an eye. However, the mist formed by their pollen, at this moment, caused drastic changes in the explosion and dispersion!!

The corpses on the ground within hundreds of feet were actually moved one by one after another after being stained with pollen. Suddenly, waves of unconscious roars echoed, and a large number of corpses stood up. Some of them remained human-shaped, some were ferocious beasts, and some were species that Wang Baole had never seen before. At this moment, they all stood up and roared towards where Wang Baole and others were!

The breath of death also spreads in all directions as they rush out, causing the world to lose its color and the wind and clouds to rewind. However, although they are numerous, they don’t know how long they have died, and only instinct is left. Perhaps it is a bit difficult for the monks of Killing Pills, but for the Nascent Soul, whether it is leaving or killing, it is not particularly difficult.

Especially the cultivation level of the gods is much easier, so as these corpses rushed towards them, Feng Qiuran, who was already anxious, looked so fierce in his eyes, suddenly raised his right hand and pressed it towards the ground!

With this press, with the roar of heaven and earth, a huge illusory hand that was hundreds of feet widened in the sky above everyone's heads, and slapped at the ground. The strong wind swept across the hair and clothes. Everyone here was shocked, and this illusory hand penetrated their bodies without any damage and landed directly on the ground!

With a shocking bang, as the palm of his hand landed, all the rushing corpses within a range of hundreds of feet collapsed instantly and became ashes!

When the illusory palm dissipated, the surroundings returned to calm, and everyone couldn't help but inhale. Wang Baole also breathed quickly. When he looked at Feng Qiuran, his eyes showed solemnity. Feng Qiuran, who was in normal times, had never released the power of the divine power like now, so that in many cases, it gave people the feeling that she was worse than that of the crack.

But today Feng Qiuran clearly showed his combat power that suits his identity!

"This red flower is called Qingling Demon Flower. Its fragrance can make people fall into a dream." Feng Qiuran slowly opened his mouth, raised his right hand and grabbed it. He immediately took out some silk-shaped stamens from the withered flowers and sent it to everyone.
Chapter completed!