Chapter 142: Underground River of Blood

The small blood-red tree still exudes powerful fluctuations in magic power, the blood on the trunk swims like running water, and new buds constantly emerge from the broken root system, trying to grow new branches.

It's a pity that this powerful recovery ability has no meaning...

Because, Lynch's hand has once again sparked a little fire...

The flaming giant hands, the billowing heat waves, fell from the sky, and at a glance, it seemed that the lava giant was photographed in the air.

As the flaming giant hand wrapped the blood-red sapling, only a shrill scream came from the giant hand, followed by a burst of burnt breath...

After a while, everything returned to calm...

With the bloody little tree being dealt with by Lynch, Hawking was finally out of danger. This great mage has now come back from the gate of hell.

Looking at Lynch at this moment, Hawking was in a somewhat complicated mood. He was a great mage, and he didn't expect that he would almost fall in this place just now, and in the end, he was saved by the mage Mafa Merlin. I have to say, this is indeed true. It's an extremely embarrassing thing.

However, Hawking had followed Rudolph for a long time, and he had developed that kind of direct personality. Therefore, he was embarrassed, but he quickly said, "Mafa Merlin, I owe you a favor this time."

"It's okay." Lynch shook his head at Hawking.

However, to be honest, the consumption of so many spells just now is really quite large, so that Lynch feels a little dizzy now, but he can't care about these for the time being, and soon went to the vicinity of the bloody little tree to find It released its magic core, and then began to absorb the magic power in the magic core to restore its own body.

However, just when he started to absorb this magic core, Lynch let out a light sigh...

This magic core seems to be a bit wrong...

Lynch really discovered the aura of the abyssal vampire vine in this magic power, but besides that, it actually has the characteristics of the spirit-eating tree...

This is very strange...

Strictly speaking, the abyss vampire vine is a special kind of monster, similar to the dark rot flower, but no matter how special it is, it is still a kind of monster.

And something like the spirit-eating tree is really a magical plant...

The appearance of this spirit-eating tree has a great relationship with those elves.

Not all the planes conquered by the elves are suitable for elves to live in, and some of them are even extremely lacking in magic power, but the elves have extremely high requirements for the concentration of magic power, and they are absolutely unwilling to wrong themselves.

Therefore, the elves have developed a plant such as the spirit-eating tree. Where there is it, the magic power within a few kilometers can be gathered to form an area full of magic power.

That is usually where the elves are stationed.

As the elves conquered one plane after another, the seeds of the spirit-eating tree were scattered all over the planes. Until now, mages with sufficient historical knowledge can still judge the species and appearance of the local spirit-eating tree as belonging to the Which era in Anriel's world, which level of the spirit-eating tree...

In some important areas of Oakland College, there are still several ancient spirit-eating trees planted. It is said that they were transplanted from some elf ruins.

Lynch had seen it from a distance before, and at that time he was still a few hundred meters away from the spirit-eating trees, and he could feel the incomparably strong magic power, which was quite impressive.

I know both the Spirit Devouring Tree and the Abyss Blood Vine, but they are two completely incompatible things, how could they be mixed together...

Is it a hybrid?

wrong……

As soon as this idea came to mind, Lynch immediately put it behind him.

It is true that plants can produce new varieties through various means, and even among Warcraft, there are many examples of cross-species hybridization.

But how do warcraft and plants hybridize?

In other words, what kind of crazy beast would it be, trying to have offspring with a magical plant...

"Huh?"

Just when Lynch thought more and more, he suddenly discovered that there was something special between those two auras...

Those are some magic runes...

To be precise, it is seven magic runes.

These seven magic runes are arranged in a constant combination, thus forming a miniature alchemy circle, between the two breaths, it plays the role of an adhesive, bonding the two together... …

"It turned out to be like this..."

Seeing this, Lynch suddenly realized.

Alchemy has developed to this day, and has developed many branches, combined with many industries, thus bursting out different sparks.

However, using alchemy to combine plants and monsters, this kind of thinking is simply unconstrained.

The most important thing is that no matter what the result of this approach is, the designer of this line of thinking is obviously trying to spy on the realm of the Creator.

"An elf again..."

Without thinking too much now, Lynch thought of elves.

It's not that human beings can't think of this kind of thinking, but only those high elves back then had this kind of alchemy technology and tried it.

However, this also reflects from the side that the Cold Winter Mountain Range was probably a testing ground for the elves back then, and after many years, there are still such things left.

It can be said that just the miniature alchemy circle hidden here has made this first-order magic core rise to the point where it is invaluable...

After all, behind this magic core, there is a kind of life-combining transformation technology from the hands of elves.

Lynch, who has personally experienced the battle just now, knows better than anyone how powerful this technique is in battle.

Undoubtedly, this is an alchemy technique that is enough to move the hearts of wizards, and it will surely shine in many fields and have great development value.

"Mafa Merlin, Master Hawking, come and have a look!" Just as Lynch was thinking about these things, Palin over there suddenly shouted.

"What's the matter?" Lynch looked over there, only to find that Perrin was standing tens of meters away and waving at them.

When did this guy run so far...

Lynch and Hawking, who had already stood up, looked at each other helplessly, and then the two walked towards Perrin.

When he came to Perrin, he immediately found a deep crack in the ground not far away. At first glance, the crack was pitch black, but it was big enough for one person to enter.

"There seems to be a river underneath..." Perrin introduced, "I also found it by accident. I thought it was strange, so I called you over."

Lynch looked down. That's right, there is indeed a dark river hidden under this crack.