The result of the possession of countless cold flame bone spirits was that the entire blood-colored thorn vine withered at a terrifying speed.

Almost in the blink of an eye, the entire blood-colored thorn vine turned gray-black, and its vitality dissipated quickly, as if it had ushered in death.

Even the crystal core was exposed outside, looking dull.

This is the horror of the Frost Dragon with its companion spirit, the origin of the God of Death and Ice.

The nemesis of all flesh and blood!

"Aowu~it can't survive!"

Xiaobing screamed, swayed his head and his tail, rushed towards the blood-colored thorn vine. It was very satisfied with the power of his skill.

"Wait... forget it, just go and pull out the crystal core."

Fang Ziyu raised his hand and put it down again.

He always felt something was wrong when he looked at this primeval forest, which was mostly green, but Xiaobing had already flew over and said that no matter how much he had, there was nothing he could do.

And he felt that even if the blood-colored thorn vine had a counterattack before his death, he could deal with it.

"Ho huh ~ Don't be afraid, there is no accident with me!"

Xiaobing screamed and rushed over.

Just as Xiao Bing flew over the blood-colored thorn vine, a terrifying demonic force burst out in an instant, and all the plants in the entire primeval forest that occupied a hundred miles withered and turned yellow almost instantly.

At this moment, a wood-type light wave rippled around with the blood-colored thorn vine trunk as the center.

Feeling this light wave, Xiaobing wanted to avoid it but it was too late.

"Aowu~No, this is a control skill, I can't move anymore!"

Xiaobing said quickly, but there was not much panic, because the countless cold flame bone spirits it released were still there, and the blood-colored thorn vine that had absorbed countless breaths of life had withered half again in a short time.

"Fatty, you saw where the crystal core of the blood-colored thorn vine just now, right? Can you just use your space ability to peck it directly?"

Fang Ziyu glanced at the blood-colored thorn vine below and said slowly. He was already prepared for this scene and was not very panicked.

"Gugu, my great master, no problem, your cute fat boy can move."

A triangle-shaped black crack was torn in front of Fatty. This control skill was amazing and could control Xiaobing Xiaojiu Fangzi Yu Daiyu. However, when Fatty Thie with space attributes was a little helpless.

The fat boy's head swayed two twigs of hair, and he pierced into the crack in the space.

Just as Fang Ziyu was talking to Fat Zai, the blood-colored thorn vine caught fire and started to burn.

A blood-colored flame burned in an instant, and the entire primeval forest burned. What makes people frightened is that the blood-colored flame seemed to have a bad effect on Xiao Bing.

"roar……"

Xiaobing let out a tragic roar, and the blood-colored flames had already wrapped around it, burning violently.

The reason why Xiaobing made such a painful cry was because the blood-colored flame burned vitality. Unless you are a stone, any creature with vitality will quickly burn out its vitality and die.

This is the unique skill of the Blood-colored Thorn Vine - the Blood Flame of Life.

Once the blood flame of life is used, all the vitality of the blood-colored thorn vine itself will be burned out. However, the difference is that the blood-colored thorn vine will not die, but will turn back to an ordinary vine that does not enter the level and survive.

It can be said that this is almost a trick to die together, but Xiaobing was a little panicked because it found that it could not eliminate the flame, and the vitality in its body was quickly dissipating.

Fang Ziyu, who was standing on Xiaobing's back, was fine because he had heavy earth-blood-patterned armor on his body and there was a shield that Xiaobing had arranged in the morning outside his body, so he was not affected.

"Xiaobing, don't be afraid. Take back the Cold Flame Bone Spirit and let them absorb the vitality in your body. When the vitality is reduced to the extreme, you will have a chance to eliminate these blood-colored flames."

Fang Ziyu looked at the light blue panel in front of him and said in a deep voice.

Because of the undead nature, Xiaobing's vitality was temporarily reduced to a very low level and would not die immediately. As long as the life blood flame was eliminated, the lost vitality could be replenished through the Cold Flame Bone Spirit.

Of course, this method is very dangerous, because Xiaobing is not an undead, not an immortal. Once it does not replenish its vitality in time, it can die directly.

However, these cold flame bone spirits are absolutely controlled by Xiaobing, so there is no problem.

"roar!!!"

Hearing Fang Ziyu's words, Xiaobing took back the Lengyan Bone Spirit without hesitation and let them start to absorb their vitality. He had no doubts about Fang Ziyu's words.

Because it absolutely trusts Fang Ziyu.

As a large amount of vitality was absorbed by the Leng Yan Bone Spirit, Xiao Bing's body became more and more intense, and his body became increasingly dry and thinner. Similarly, the blood-colored flames on its body became less and less, and the flames became less and less.

If someone looks at it at this moment, he will definitely think that this is the real God of Death, a terrifying aura, and a terrifying form.

"roar!!!"

Xiaobing suddenly roared to the sky again, and endless blue demon power burst out from his body. From a distance, it looked like a blue missile exploded. The terrifying blue demon power rushed towards the surroundings like a shock wave.

In this ocean of dark blue demon power, the last bloody flame on Xiao Bing's body finally dissipated.

"Use the demonic power containing the rich cold flame bone spirit to support the defense shield, and then quickly absorb the vitality, hurry!"

Fang Ziyu said quickly, because Xiaobing's power of death was already so strong that it was terrible.

Xiaobing did not respond to Fang Ziyu, her eyes closed, and after a dark blue shield filled with the breath of death was supported, she absorbed countless cold flame bone spirits back into her body, and her vitality began to slowly rise and grow.

Seeing this Fang Ziyu breathed a sigh of relief, he turned his head to look at the fat boy who had already rushed out below.

Xiaobing's affairs are a long story, but in fact they are only a matter of less than ten seconds.

On the other side, a huge black space crack appeared at the base of the blood-colored thorn vine. A huge fat chicken's head stretched out from inside, pecked at it, and a four-color crystal core was pecked away, and then the space crack disappeared in a flash.

After the blood-colored crystal nucleus was taken away, the huge blood flame that burned throughout the forest finally became much smaller, but it has not completely disappeared because there is still a lot of vitality to burn.

"My great master, Fatty has dug up the crystal core."

A space crack appeared in front of Fang Ziyu. The fat boy flew out from inside and happily asked Fang Ziyu for credit, waiting for Fang Ziyu's praise.

In front of it, there was a four-color crystal core the size of a basketball, which was the crystal core of the blood-colored thorn vine.

In fact, even if Xiaobing of the fourth level has space ability, he can't simply dig out the crystal core of a fifth level monster like this.

However, it was so easy to succeed because the blood-colored thorn vine used this blood-colored flame.

"We will kill the colorful celestial bull in a while and swallow the body for you."

Fang Ziyu touched Fatty's head and said, he originally wanted to swallow the blood-colored thorn vine for Fatty, but now the blood-colored thorn vine no longer exists.

"Ah my great master, you are so nice to Fatty!"
Chapter completed!