In the past six months, Han Xiao's cultivation speed has been very fast, almost twice as fast as normal, and his cultivation has improved by leaps and bounds.

Not only does it make up for the progress made in the previous few months, it is also equivalent to practicing for several more months.

It's just that I don't know when the green fruit will mature, and Han Xiao is a little worried.

He has been missing for a long time, and he is afraid that his relatives and friends will be too worried.

However, he also noticed that the color of the blue liquid in the puddle was getting lighter, especially recently, it had become somewhat transparent, and it was estimated that it was not far away from being completely absorbed.

Other kings are also paying attention to this change, and the atmosphere in the cave is becoming tense day by day.

On this day, Feilong once again put a wild boar caught by a goshawk into a puddle.

This wild boar did not melt into blood as usual. Only a small part of its body disappeared, and the front half was left, howling and flopping in the puddle, dyeing the water inside blood red.

The other Wang Ji and Han Xiao suddenly stood up from the ground and stared at the strange thing in the puddle.

Feilong's eyes were filled with surprise. Everyone guessed that today is the day when the fruit is ripe!

The atmosphere in the cave instantly became extremely solemn, and the five kings all moved slightly, further away from the other kings.

Their eyes almost all fell on the flying dragon, with different expressions.

Except for the purple beetle, it didn't have a face in the traditional sense, but Han Xiao also saw a sinister look in its two bulging purple eyes.

They should all be thinking about one thing at this time, because Han Xiao was also thinking about whether he would grab the food from the dragon's mouth later.

Although Feilong is the strongest, if the remaining kings unite, there may not be no chance.

The intimidating power of the flying dragon would normally prevent other kings from easily offending it, but in the face of the tempting treasures, their greed gradually overwhelms their reason.

Just when the situation was tense, Fujizhi, who had only been absorbing it for about three or four minutes, suddenly stopped absorbing it.

The vine branches scattered in a circle slowly began to retract toward the top of the cave, gradually becoming thinner than the thickness of an arm.

When they were all retracted to the ceiling of the cave, they were already as thin as hair, like a baby's head hanging from a dozen blue hairs, swaying constantly on the ceiling of the cave.

The green fruit, which was as big as a baby's head, suddenly began to struggle.

There were one, two, and countless cracks on the fruit. There seemed to be something at the bottom of the fruit that was constantly drilling outwards and gradually bulging out.

The eyes of all the kings were temporarily attracted by the changes in the cyan fruit. Although they knew it was a treasure, they did not know what it would turn into in the end.

The green fruit struggled violently, and the bulge below seemed to grow a small body. On both sides of the body, four knots bulged outward, as if they were about to grow limbs.

Now it looks like this green fruit really looks like a green baby.

Suddenly, countless cracks around the green fruit opened suddenly, like countless mouths growing out, which made Han Xiao's hair stand on end.

An unusually sharp and harsh cry came from these mouths.

The five-colored shield generated by Yu Shen Wujian in Han Xiao's sea of ​​consciousness was like being struck and poked by countless invisible spikes, and the light on the shield quickly dimmed.

He quickly ran the Concentration Technique desperately, causing the spirit beads to continuously emit colorful smoke to replenish the rapid loss of the shield.

Feeling that he was not greatly affected, Han Xiao breathed a sigh of relief and swept towards the other kings.

These kings don't have specialized mental defense techniques like his, so they all rely on themselves to resist.

Feilong was in the best condition, just shaking his huge head vigorously, trying to relieve the stinging pain in his brain and get rid of the influence of the green fruit.

The purple beetle followed, with a pair of large shell wings constantly rubbing together, making a sizzling sound, competing with the scream of the green fruit.

The dark green goshawk and long-beaked colorful bird were in good condition. Their bodies were trembling slightly, struggling to resist the endless mental impact.

Only the blood bats and blood-striped flying tigers were the worst.

They didn't seem to be good at mental strength, and they had fallen to the ground in pain, screaming and flopping on the ground.

The blood-striped flying tiger also kept banging its head against the rock wall of the cave, making loud thumping noises.

An uncontrollable thought suddenly appeared in Han Xiao's heart.

Should this treasure finally fall into his hands?

As soon as the thought came to his mind, he made a decision immediately. Without any time to think about it, he followed the sudden feeling and jumped towards the green fruit.

His hands, glowing with light red light, grabbed the green fruit firmly and pulled it down hard!

Didn’t move???

Damn it, just those few filaments, how can they be so strong?

As soon as this idea came to Han Xiao's mind, his actions fell into the eyes of the aqua blue flying dragon, which immediately angered the flying dragon.

Unexpectedly, it was this humble little man who took the lead in coveting its treasure!

Roar--

A deafening roar of a dragon came from Feilong's mouth, shocking all the other kings.

Moreover, this is a closed cave. The sound of the dragon's roar is constantly reflected and superimposed in the cave, like thunder rolling from the sky, and it actually covers most of the sharp scream of the green fruit.

The cry of the green fruit seemed to have a much greater impact on the kings. Although they endured the huge roar of the dragon, their condition improved a lot.

The blood bats and blood-striped flying tigers that were rolling on the ground became much more comfortable. They stopped flopping and lay on the ground breathing heavily.

However, for Han Xiao, it was not a good thing.

His five-colored spiritual shield was struggling to hold on, but it was shaken by the dragon's roar and burst open.

Han Xiao felt his head sting and he subconsciously let go of his hands holding the green fruit and fell into the puddle below.

The water blue flying dragon took the opportunity to rush forward. Although it was extremely angry at Han Xiao's behavior, it had no time to pay attention to Han Xiao. It directly opened its huge mouth and bit into the green fruit.

There were countless small, numbing mouths on the surface of the green fruit, and he shouted loudly at the flying dragon, causing the flying dragon's body to freeze up.

The green fruit, which Han Xiao pulled off without any effort, automatically fell off the roof of the cave, with green light shining all over its body, floating directly in the air.

Seeing the flying dragon's huge mouth bite again, he dodged and avoided it.

Feilong didn't expect this situation, so he bit down hard with a loud click, causing his mouth to hurt, and he almost bit his tongue in desperation.

But the green fruit couldn't avoid it very far. It shook its head and chased after the green fruit to bite again.

The cyan fruit kept avoiding the giant mouth of the flying dragon, causing its screams to become much quieter. In addition, the flying dragon continued to make bursts of dragon roars, and the king level on the scene gradually returned to normal.

Their eyes were all fixed on the green fruits that were flashing and escaping in the air, showing extremely greedy expressions.
Chapter completed!