Chapter 119: The Little Crocodile That Fell from the Sky

The Garulu military knife, glowing with blue light, was thrown into the sky.

A wolf's howl appeared beside Qin Bei.

Qin Bei lifted his leg high.

Then he stomped the ground violently.

The sky suddenly turned black.

A full moon appeared.

Qin Bei lightly exerted force with his legs.

His body shot straight up to a height of dozens of meters.

In midair, he seized the Garulu military knife.

Under the glow of the full moon,

he aimed the blade at the Blood Demon Tree.

Garulu Roaring Annihilation Slash!

The Garulu military knife spun as it slashed toward the Blood Demon Tree.

A single cut split it cleanly in two.

Red liquid splattered across the ground.

It immediately soaked into the earth.

Before Qin Bei could react,

the surrounding land erupted in chaos.

Vines shot past him one after another.

Then they sprouted fine roots.

Absorbing the Blood Demon Tree's liquid.

In just a few breaths,

the red liquid had vanished.

So too had the remnants of the Blood Demon Tree.

Yet the vines acted as if they could not see Qin Bei.

They automatically bypassed him.

They showed him not the slightest interest.

"This damn place is weird."

Qin Bei muttered under his breath.

After absorbing the Blood Demon Tree's remnants,

the vines began to fade.

They retreated once more into the mist.

On the ground,

only two crystal-clear crystals remained.

He fell silent for a moment.

Qin Bei collected both crystals and immediately sacrificed them.

Then he began moving swiftly.

He now only wanted to find Dream Lord Grass as soon as possible.

Then get home.

He was craving Jiang Siyu's cooking.

This damn place was too strange.

Just now, under his perception,

he had glimpsed just a fraction of the vines' true form.

He'd seen only a tiny bit.

Who would believe it?

The very ground he had been standing on

was the body of the vine's master.

This monster

was at least a Tier 7 beast.

A Tier 7 beast had already gained intelligence.

And could speak.

But perhaps the Moon Rider's aura concealed him.

His human scent had not leaked out.

Hence, this vine monster had no interest in him.

It probably mistook him for a beast that looked like a human.

Of course,

it was only because Qin Bei currently lacked mastery over the Demon King form.

After all, he feared that if he fought too long, he'd exhaust himself and revert prematurely.

Otherwise, he'd have gone straight for the beast.

"According to the book, Dream Lord Grass grows at the center of Yunmeng Marsh, so I just need to walk straight ahead—but just how big is this damn place?"

Qin Bei could not help but start complaining.

He had already walked for so long.

Why had he still not seen anything?

And this wretched place barely had any spiritual herbs or spiritual medicines or anything like that.

It was all poison.

And miasma too.

So Qin Bei had no way to earn extra money either.

Suddenly.

In the utterly silent fog.