Li Changsheng secretly observed, his eyes were mainly focused on the center of the battlefield, where energy was surging, and more than a dozen wild goblins were caught in a melee.
Different from the thunderbolt zebras and sawtooth praying mantises in the periphery, these goblins are more powerful, at least they are all lower 9th-level existences, each surrounding their leader.
Regardless of their aura or size, their leaders are much stronger than these elite elves, and they are all real mid-level elves.
At this time, the leader of the Thunderbolt Zebra was surrounded by lightning. He lowered his head vigorously, pointed his sharp horn at the leader of the Sawtooth Mantis, and charged like an arrow off the string.
The leader of the sawtooth mantis did not dodge, and resolutely chose to use offense instead of defense. Its hands were in the shape of a cross, and the sawtooth sickle intersected with each other. The astonishing light of the knife flickered, and it slashed towards the head of the thunderbolt zebra leader.
bang~ bang~
There was a dull collision sound, and both sides retreated a certain distance. On the head of the thunderbolt zebra leader, there was a cross-shaped scar with deep bone visible. The bright red blood overflowed wildly, dyeing the ground red.
The leader of the Sawtooth Mantis didn't please either, a small hole was drilled in his chest by the opponent's unicorn, and wisps of electricity surged in its wound, making its body feel numb.
The next moment, the leaders of the two groups moved again, and they moved so fast that they seemed to turn into two black shadows, intertwined in an instant.
When the leader of the ethnic group was singled out, the other members of the two ethnic groups mainly fought in groups, which was undoubtedly even more tragic.
Under such circumstances, more and more wild goblins lost their ability to fight, some could not move, and some could no longer live.
Compared with human wars, the battles of wild goblins are more brutal and bloody, which is also the law of natural selection and survival of the fittest.
The more wild goblins die, the more it hurts Li Changsheng. God knows if there are any high-quality ones among these dead goblins.
It didn't take long for the two goblin groups to suffer heavy losses, but the scene was still evenly divided, and it was not yet possible to tell the winner.
Generally speaking, at this point, in order to avoid a lose-lose situation, the two sides will basically choose to "call gold and withdraw troops", and accept it as soon as it is good.
But in the end, they were completely obsessed with killing, and the killing sprang up, giving people a feeling that they would not give up if they failed to achieve their goals.
"Strange!" Looking at the tragic and abnormal battlefield, Li Changsheng was full of curiosity.
Just at this moment, Li Changsheng vaguely smelled a strange fragrance.
Ashe's nose was obviously clearer, but after smelling this fragrance, she became inexplicably irritable, and her whole body began to heat up. Even though she tried her best to control it, she still felt an unbearable feeling.
Unlike Ashe, Kailan remained unchanged. She put her hands on her eyes and watched the battle not far away through the gap.
"Ai Xi, what's the matter?" Ai Xi's abnormality naturally did not hide from Li Changsheng's induction.
Aww~
Ashe whimpered, her nose twitched, her eyes were fixed on the northeast corner, and as soon as she opened her mouth, her saliva flowed down like a waterfall.
Li Changsheng followed the direction and looked over there.
It was close to the center of the battlefield, and the leaders of the two ethnic groups were still fighting inextricably, but this time Li Changsheng did not pay attention to them, but observed the surrounding things.
Soon, Li Changsheng's eyes fixed on a small tree.
The little tree is within the battle range of the leaders of the goblin group, but if you observe carefully, you will find that when they attack, they always subconsciously avoid this little tree.
"willow?"
Li Changsheng was a little puzzled. This small tree is similar to a willow tree, the only difference is that on the top of its canopy, it bears a red and green fruit.
The fruit is round and plump, crystal clear, with a faint blood-colored halo faintly exuding.
As time passed, the bloody halo began to grow stronger, and the fragrance it emitted became stronger, and its range gradually spread.
"This... this is... the bloodline fruit!" Li Changsheng was filled with excitement as if he remembered something.
Bloodline fruit belongs to the essence of heaven and earth. It can only be formed by the mutation of trees, and there is no way to breed it, because from various signs, every tree has the possibility of giving birth to bloodline fruit.
The effect of the bloodline fruit is extremely strong. It can stimulate and strengthen the bloodline of the goblin, and the goblin will have the possibility of leaping into a stronger race. It is no wonder that the two groups will fight.
However, swallowing the bloodline fruit does not necessarily strengthen the bloodline. Its success rate is not fixed. It is mainly related to the quality of the goblin and the bloodline concentration. The higher the quality, the lower the bloodline concentration, and the higher the probability of success.
If the bloodline enhancement fails, although it will not explode and die, it will also make the goblin who devoured the bloodline fruit sluggish for a while.
"This bloodline fruit is not fully ripe yet!" After observing it for a while, Li Changsheng came to a conclusion. From the knowledge recorded in the books, only when the bloodline fruit turns completely blood red, it means it is fully ripe.
And the immature bloodline fruit is not only useless, but also highly poisonous, naturally no wild goblin can touch it easily.
In addition, after the bloodline fruit matures, it must be taken within a short time, otherwise the energy contained in it will be gradually exhausted until it has no effect at all.
With the powerful effect of the bloodline fruit, even if it cannot be preserved, even a high-ranking demon master is willing to pay a huge price in exchange for the place where the bloodline fruit grows, and the value can be imagined.
"Ai Xi, don't be impatient, wait for it to mature!" Under Li Changsheng's comfort, Ai Xi obviously calmed down a lot. Of course, this is also related to the fact that the blood fruit is not yet ripe.
After appeasing Ai Xi, Li Changsheng couldn't help looking at Kailan. Elves and goblins are different. They are born in heaven and earth. They don't have blood, so the blood fruit has no effect on Kailan, so it is naturally unattractive.
While waiting, time began to pass slowly. Li Changsheng looked around and found many traces of wild fairies.
As it gets closer to maturity, the aroma of the bloodline fruit will become more intense, which will inevitably attract more wild fairies.
Every bloodline fruit, as long as it is fully ripe, will often lead to a melee.
No way, the bloodline fruit is too important to them.
In the eyes of the two goblin groups, they are the biggest forces in the valley, and they believe that as long as they defeat each other, they can obtain the ownership of the bloodline fruit.
It's a pity that the strength of the two ethnic groups is equal, and they fought fiercely for a long time. Not only did they fail to defeat each other, but they both tended to lose.
Before the bloodline fruit matured, their battle finally came to an end, and the Thunderbolt zebra group won the final victory with a slight victory.
One thousand enemies were killed, eight hundred were self-defeated, and the Thunderbolt zebra group also suffered heavy losses. Only a few Thunderbolt zebras still had combat effectiveness, and they were not in their heyday.
Yu Yu ~
The leader of the Thunderbolt Zebra stepped on the corpse of the leader of the Sawtooth Praying Mantis, raised his head and made a sound symbolizing victory, but it was in a very bad state. Although it killed the opponent, it was also severely injured, with scars all over its body, and the horn on its head was cut off.
"It's our turn!" Li Changsheng thought to himself, taking immediate action while the bloodline fruit was not yet ripe.
(end of this chapter)