Chapter 19 Find the ontology
The left soldier accelerated forward, and the withered vines in front also accelerated their retreat, while the withered vines in the back followed closely, keeping a distance of three meters from them all the time.

But now there is no need to pay attention to the withered vines behind, as long as you chase the one in front, you can find the main body.

This chase lasted for a full 10 minutes, and most of the torches in their hands were burned.

Although the speed of travel is slow, it must be at least one kilometer, which is 1000 meters.

"Made, this thing is even better than the tentacle monster, can you get it from such a distance?" Zuo Bing felt that this monster was more and more unusual.

He even felt that the current Pingtou brother might not be able to kill the monster.

After walking a few dozen meters, Zuo Bing suddenly saw all the dead vines "flying", and he didn't even see any of them on the ground.

Looking around, the withered vines surrounding them were also suspended in the air.

Zuo Bing frowned.

Not surprisingly, the body plant of the withered vine is nearby.

"call!"

Suddenly, in the mist in front of them, there was a strange whistling sound, which sounded like the low growl of an animal.

"Be careful, it may be the monster itself."

Zuo Bing reminded in a low voice, then patted Brother Pingtou and walked over slowly.

Ma Wenjie naturally followed, but he still had to worry about his surroundings and the top of his head, so he kept turning his head.

At this time, the sky was completely dark, and the light source came from the flames of the torches. In addition, the fog became thicker, and the visibility was only more than five meters.

If it weren't for the torch, I'm afraid it wouldn't even be five meters away.

"call!"

The voice came again, and Zuo Bing was sure that the voice should be the body of Kuteng, and it was right in front of him.

"Go, go over and have a look, you should have found the main body."

Just in case, the left soldier lit another torch, and then two people and one beast walked over quickly.

And those withered vines above their heads were even more restless, wanting to rush down many times, but they shrank back because they were afraid of the fire.

After walking 20 meters, Zuo Bing saw a shocking scene that even Ma Wenjie was dumbfounded.

The two held up the torches in their hands and stared ahead motionlessly.

In front of them was a very thick tree trunk with a diameter of at least two meters and a red body. It was formed by vines as thick as thighs, intertwined and coiled together.

In the middle of the trunk, there is a hollow, in which there are countless small branches connected to a dark red red ball, just like the human heart is connected by blood vessels, the difference is that the red ball does not beat, but is shining with a strange blood-red light .

And on the ground around the tree trunk, there are mummified corpses that have been sucked out of blood, both human and animal, piled up like hills.

"Gulu!" Ma Wenjie couldn't help swallowing.

Zuo Bing was also pale with fright, and it took him a long time to recover.

"Is this a blood-sucking dryad? It killed so many people!" Zuo Bing trembled uncontrollably with his hand holding the torch.

This kind of scene is not only weird and scary, but also because of the number of corpses, which makes people feel afraid of the withered vine body from the bottom of their hearts.

"Brother, we have dead vines all over our heads, what should we do now?"

Ma Wenjie came back to her senses, looked up at the first moment, and found that withered vines were intertwined and hovering, ready to rush down at any time.

Zuo Bing also looked up, his brows were furrowed, and he fell into deep thought.

Now that the body of the withered vine has been found, it is naturally impossible to go back empty-handed, at least to kill the tree monster.

And for some reason, he always felt that the red ball was a treasure in his heart, and if it disappeared with a fire, he would be blind for nothing.

So he was caught in a tangle, to see if there was a way to destroy the withered vine body and leave the beads.

At this moment, Brother Pingtou suddenly spoke, and it was the first time he took the initiative to call Zuo Bing the master.

"Master, that ball is useful to me."

When Zuo Bing heard this, he turned his gaze to Brother Pingtou again, and asked, "Are you sure? What's the use for you?"

Brother Pingtou replied: "I don't know the use of Gaha, but I can feel that it is useful. Why don't you ride me first, and I'll grab that thing back."

Zuo Bing raised his eyebrows and shook his head.

"That thing is useful to you, then let's get him down. You will definitely not be able to get through it yourself, those withered vines are watching over it, let's go there together."

"Ah? Master, this is too dangerous." Brother Pingtou didn't expect Zuo Bing to make such a proposal, and he was moved and worried at the same time.

Zuo Bing touched the white hair on Pingtouge's head, and instead of answering, he waved to Ma Wenjie.

"Little horse, ride up for a while, and keep an eye on the withered vines nearby. If there are withered vines attacking, you block it. If there are many, then throw the torch into the mummy pile."

"Understood, brother." Without further ado, Ma Wenjie turned over and jumped on Brother Pingtou's back, feeling a little excited.

Finally got on her, it feels good.

"Okay Brother Pingtou, let's go slowly, I will definitely grab that for you today."

"Oh!" Brother Pingtou nodded, and then walked towards the trunk of the withered vine step by step.

The withered vines in the air became more restless, and some of them had already fallen, blocking their way.

The left soldier stretched the torch forward, and the withered vines retreated for a while.

Some dead vines actually began to twine around the trunk of the tree, preparing to block the gaps.

Judging from this situation, Zuo Bing knew that the success rate was basically zero, so he hurriedly asked Brother Pingtou to stop.

"It's hard to handle. Although those withered vines dare not attack, they are ready to protect the main body. It is impossible to directly chop the ball."

"Then what should I do? My sister needs that egg, brother, you are thinking of a way." Ma Wenjie was anxious first.

Zuo Bing turned his head and looked around, and after a while he had an idea.

"Since the withered vine wants to protect his ball, let's let him protect it until he dies.

Let's go back for a while, a little further away, and then set all the corpses on fire. "

"They're all on fire? Brother, what about the egg?" Ma Wenjie became even more anxious when she heard that.

That's the egg of my future wife, what if I burn it?
"Don't worry, as long as the fire is burning, those withered vines will definitely try to find a way to put out the fire, and at this time there will be vacancies on the main body.

As long as you take advantage of this time and let Brother Pingtou rush in as fast as possible, it should be done in an instant. "

"Huh? Let her go by herself? Is it too dangerous?"

"Dangerous fart, if my guess is correct, the red ball is the heart of the withered vine. If you get that done, all the withered vines will stop."

For Ma Wenjie, the infatuated kind, Zuo Bing has nothing to do, so he can only explain it, and at the same time he is explaining it to Brother Pingtou.

After hearing these words, one man and one beast understood what Zuo Bing meant, and they no longer had any problems.

Immediately, Brother Pingtou pulled the two of them back for a certain distance, and the left soldier also asked Ma Wenjie to remove the wood from Brother Pingtou.

Zuo Bing even took out two packages of gunpowder and everything was ready.

(End of this chapter)

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