Li Changsheng observed secretly, his eyes were mainly focused on the center of the battlefield, where the energy was storming, and more than a dozen wild fairies were in a melee.

Unlike the thunder-falling zebra and serrated mantis on the periphery, these fairies have even more powerful momentum, at least they are at the lowest level 9, and they each surround their leaders.

Regardless of their momentum or size, their leaders are much stronger than these elite fairies, and they are all real medium fairies.

At this time, the leader of the thunder-falling zebra was surrounded by lightning. It bent down its head with force and aimed its sharp horn at the leader of the serrated mantis, and quickly launched a charge like an arrow from a string.

The serrated mantis leader did not dodge and resolutely chose to attack instead of defending. Its hands were cross-shaped, and the serrated sickles crossed each other. The amazing sword light flashed, slashing towards the head of the thunderbolt leader.

Bang~bang~

The dull collision sounded, and both sides retreated for a distance. A cross-shaped scar with deep bones appeared on the head of the leader of the Thunderbolt Zebra. The bright red blood overflowed wildly, dyeing the ground red.

The leader of the serrated mantis did not please him, and a small hole was drilled into his chest by the other person's horn. Thousands of electric current surged in its wound, making its body feel numb.

The next moment, the leaders of the two tribes moved again. They were as fast as if they had turned into two black shadows, and they instantly intertwined.

When the tribe leader fought one-on-one, other members of the two tribes mainly fought in group battles, which was undoubtedly even more tragic.

Under such circumstances, more and more wild fairies have lost their combat ability, some are powerless to move, and some are no longer alive.

Compared with human wars, the battles of wild fairies are more cruel and bloody, which is also the law of nature's natural choice and survival of the fittest.

The more wild fairies die, the more painful it will make Li Changsheng. God knows whether there are high-quality existences among these dead fairies.

Not long after, the two fairy tribes suffered heavy losses, but the scene was still evenly matched, and the winner was still not yet decided.

Generally speaking, at this point, in order to avoid a situation where both sides suffer losses, both sides will basically choose to "retreat the army" and stop when they see the situation.

But as a result, their eyes were completely red from the killing, and the rise of killing gave people the feeling that they would never give up until they achieved their goal.

"Strange!" Looking at the extremely tragic battlefield, Li Changsheng was full of curiosity.

But at this moment, Li Changsheng faintly smelled a strange fragrance.

Ashe's nose was obviously more flexible, but after smelling the fragrance, he became inexplicably irritated and his whole body began to heat up. Even though it tried its best to control it, it still felt like it could not bear it.

Unlike Ashe, Kaylan had no change. She placed her hands on her eyes and watched the battle not far away through the gap.

"Ash, what's wrong?" Ash's abnormality naturally did not hide from Li Changsheng's induction.

Aww~

Ashe whined, its nose twitched, its eyes staring tightly at the northeast corner. As soon as it opened, its saliva flowed down like a waterfall.

Li Changsheng followed the direction and looked over there.

There was close to the center of the battlefield, and the leaders of the two tribes were still fighting hard, but this time Li Changsheng did not pay attention to them anymore, but observed the things around him.

Soon, Li Changsheng's eyes froze on a small tree.

The small trees are in the battle range of the leaders of the fairy tribe, but if you observe carefully, you will find that when they attack, they will always subconsciously avoid the small tree.

"willow?"

Li Changsheng was a little confused. This little tree is similar to a willow tree, but the difference is that a red and green fruit bears a top of its canopy.

The fruits are round and full, crystal clear, and faintly emit a dull blood-colored halo.

As time goes by, the blood-colored halo begins to become more vigorous, and the fragrance becomes richer, and the range is gradually spreading.

"This... this is... the bloodline fruit!" As if he had thought of something, Li Changsheng was filled with excitement.

Bloodline fruits belong to the essence of heaven and earth. They can only be formed by changes in trees and cannot be reproduced, because from various signs, every tree has the possibility of giving birth to bloodline fruits.

The bloodline fruit has extremely powerful effects. It can stimulate and strengthen the bloodline of the fairy, and the fairy will have the possibility of leaping into a stronger race. It is no wonder that these two tribes will fight.

However, swallowing bloodline fruits may not necessarily strengthen bloodlines. Its success rate is not fixed, mainly related to the quality of the fairy and bloodline concentration. The higher the quality, the lower the bloodline concentration, and the higher the possibility of success.

If the bloodline strengthening fails, although it will not perish if it explodes, it will also make the fairy who swallows the bloodline fruits depressed for a period of time.

"This bloodline fruit has not yet fully matured!" After observing for a while, Li Changsheng came to the conclusion. Judging from the knowledge recorded in the books, only when the bloodline fruit completely turns blood red, it means complete ripening.

The yet immature bloodline fruits are not only ineffective, but also highly poisonous, so naturally no wild fairies can easily touch them.

In addition, after the bloodline fruit matures, it must be taken in a short time, otherwise the energy contained in it will gradually fade until there is no effect.

With the powerful effects of the bloodline fruit, even if it cannot be preserved, even a high-level demon-controller is willing to spend a huge price in exchange for the growth location of the bloodline fruit, and the value can be imagined.

"Ash, don't be impatient, wait until it matures!" Under Li Changsheng's comfort, Ash obviously calmed a lot. Of course, this is also related to the fact that the bloodline fruit is not yet ripe.

After comforting Ai Xi, Li Changsheng couldn't help but look at Kailan. The elves and fairies were different. They were born from Zhong Tiandi. They had no blood, so the blood fruits were ineffective against Kailan and naturally had no attraction.

While waiting, time began to pass slowly. Li Changsheng looked around and found many traces of wild fairies.

As the closer we get to ripen, the fragrance emitted by the bloodline fruits becomes stronger and will inevitably attract more wild fairies.

As long as each bloodline fruit matures completely, it will often trigger a melee.

There is no way, the bloodline fruits are too important to them.

In the eyes of the two fairy tribes, they are the largest force in the valley, and they believe that as long as they defeat each other, they can obtain ownership of the bloodline fruit.

Unfortunately, the two ethnic groups are of equal strength and have fought fiercely for a long time. Not only has they not defeated each other, but they tend to lose both sides.

Before the bloodline fruits ripened, their battle finally came to an end. The Thunder-falling Zebra tribe won a little and won the final victory.

Killing one thousand enemies and losing 800 of them, the thunder-falling zebra tribe also suffered heavy losses. Only a few thunder-falling zebras still have combat power, and they are not in their heyday.

Yu Yu~

The leader of the Thunderfall Zebra stepped on the corpse of the serrated mantis leader and raised a sound that symbolized victory. However, it was in a bad state. Although it killed the opponent, it was also seriously injured, covered in scars, and the horn on its head was cut off.
Chapter completed!