It was nothing more than a thorn. Even if it knew how to hide in the dark and launch a surprise attack, it would still be nothing more than a low-level plant-type monster without intelligence.
And the reason why it was able to successfully sneak attack was because they underestimated the enemy. Now that the fourth child took the initiative to expose himself when he was about to die, so what if the monster-like thorns were powerful? They will all be shattered into pieces by this explosion!
Could it be that a fourth-level star soul master's self-revealed power, which even frightened them, couldn't stop such a thorn
So some people braved it, swallowed their saliva, gritted their teeth and said, "I'm afraid it's over."
"Let's go! Go over and see! What the hell is this!"
"Walk!"
…
They spoke words of courage, but their steps were very cautious. They got closer and closer, and kept their mental power open. If there was any trouble, they could escape immediately.
The wind blows, raising sand and gravel, almost blurring their eyes. The ashes under their feet have nothing but a slight residual warmth.
Some people tried their best to hide on the ground, but nothing unusual happened, and everyone felt relieved.
Immediately afterwards, someone couldn't help but sneered: "Old Four and Old Five, the two of them were too careless and fell on such a plant monster."
"Huh, they two think they are so powerful that they don't take anything seriously. This should be considered a lesson."
"That's right, everyone should cheer up. As long as Lu Jiuque is killed, we will have an inexhaustible supply of elixirs!"
"Walk!"
…
Everyone was ambitious again. They didn't even take the rustling and muffled sound into their hearts. They strode like a meteor and prepared to continue looking for Lu Jiuque.
The predator and the prey are often in the moment of this thought.
“Karakala…”
"Wait! Who! Come out!"
A girl as bright as a demon quietly walked out of the darkness, with seaweed-like long hair and jasper-like eyes. In this moonless night, she was so beautiful that it was jaw-dropping.
"You... who are you?"
Lu Jiuque gently opened her hand, and a thorn danced in her palm, intertwining with her long hair, indistinguishable from each other.
And her slightly upward phoenix eyes, filled with a faint charm, fell on the leading man, and said with a chuckle: "A fourth-level peak star soul master?"
The leading man immediately recognized the thorns in Lu Jiuque's hand, which were the same thorns that killed the fourth and fifth sons just now.
How can this be? !
Lao Si's self-destruction didn't destroy this thorn? !
The man was on guard, and every muscle in his body was tense, like a beast ready to attack. He gritted his teeth and seemed to be making a final negotiation with Lu Jiuque: "We have not offended you, why do you want to kill us?" Brothers?"
Lu Jiuque's red lips curled slightly, and a trace of evil energy gathered at the tip of her brow. She played with the thorns and asked, "Really? But weren't you looking for me just now?"
Looking for her
The man instinctively wanted to deny that they were looking for Lu Jiuque, not the person in front of them.
But before he could say anything, the man's eyes suddenly trembled and he yelled in panic: "You! Are you..." Lu Jiuque? !
However, he would never have the chance to say the second half of the sentence.
The ground beneath their feet kept squirming and rising slowly, and the sky above them seemed to be getting darker, empty and dim...
The rolling clouds and flowing night wind were all blocked by something -