Rebirth of a Cute Kid's Parallel World Adventures

Chapter 115 Battle Against the Eight-Headed Monster 1

The florid vine continued, "The vine bridge grass will grow vigorously and joyfully, and transform into a magnificent vine bridge."

"In this way, the vine grass can deeply feel its own powerful strength, so it will no longer have to worry about losing its support."

"Of course, all of these are just legends that have been passed down through the ages!"

"Typically, these two mysterious grasses appear in areas not far from rivers, and they are not far apart."

"Perhaps we can search the surrounding area thoroughly and see if we can find any clues."

After that, I will describe the appearance of the two kinds of grass in detail for everyone!

Upon hearing this, everyone present agreed that what was said made perfect sense, and therefore they no longer hesitated.

They quickly dispersed and began a meticulous search for the spirit vine.

Among this group, the youngest sister, Flower Leaf Grass, is the most clever and also possesses incredible luck.

Her bright, expressive eyes swept across every corner of her surroundings with lightning speed.

Not long after, she excitedly shouted, "Look! I found several vines of the bridge grass here! They are hidden under that huge rock by the river."

Upon hearing this news, everyone hurriedly ran in the direction indicated by the foliage.

Upon arriving at the boulder, one sees several peculiar vine-like grasses growing there. Their stems are thick and strong, seemingly containing boundless vitality.

Its toughness is beyond imagination; even a sharp sickle cannot cut through it.

Sunlight filtered through the gaps in the leaves, casting a mysterious glow on the spirit vine.

A gentle breeze blows, and the vine grass sways softly, as if showing people its resilience and indomitable spirit.

With everyone working together and using all their skills, they finally succeeded in uprooting the spirit vines from the soil.

Just then, good news came from the second sister, Hua Yeqing. She excitedly shouted, "Eldest sister, little sister, I've found the vine grass!"

When everyone arrived, they saw a small purple plant growing in the grass. It had five leaves, which were crystal clear, very beautiful, and sparkling.

Then, they carefully tossed these precious spirit vines onto the wide river surface.

An astonishing scene unfolded: the thrown spirit vines seemed to be summoned by some mysterious force, and they grew and spread rapidly at an astonishing speed.

In the blink of an eye, a sturdy bridge woven from spirit vines spanned the turbulent river.

Seeing the bridge appear out of nowhere, everyone was overjoyed.

They were all eager to cross the river using this hard-won bridge.

However, at that moment, the once calm river surface suddenly began to ripple.

Immediately afterwards, a powerful, suffocating vortex suddenly appeared.

A deafening roar that shook the heavens and the earth seemed to tremble.

Immediately afterwards, the previously calm water surface suddenly began to churn and surge violently.

It was as if it were being stirred by an invisible, enormous force.

Amidst this chilling sight, a monster of unimaginable size slowly emerges from the water.

Its body is so huge that it is impossible to see its entirety at a glance.

After getting used to it a little, everyone was horrified to discover that it was a terrifying monster with eight hideous and grotesque heads!

Each head was strangely twisted and grotesque, with a ferocious appearance and sharp, pointed fangs that gleamed with a chilling light.

Those blood-red eyes revealed endless ferocity, as if a single glance could devour a person's soul.

Just as everyone was still in shock, the eight-headed monster opened one of its mouths.

A deep, thunderous voice boomed: "You bunch of reckless fools!"

"How dare you trespass into my territory and even attempt to cross this river? That's utterly delusional, no way!"

Upon hearing this, Hua Yeman, the eldest sister in the group, took a deep breath and then bravely took a step forward.

He shouted to the eight-headed monster, "Eight-headed monster, we do have an extremely urgent matter that requires us to cross the river to the other side."

"We hope you can do us a favor and let us pass."

However, in response to Ye Man's request, the eight-headed monster sneered disdainfully: "Hmph! Please call me the Eight-Headed King. You want to pass through me?"

"Unless you can defeat me with your own strength, everything is in vain, and you will not get what you want!"

After speaking, the eight-headed monster stared fiercely at the group before it with its nine pairs of blood-red eyes. The third head from the left had two pairs of eyes. How terrifying!

"It exuded a powerful pressure, causing everyone present to feel their breath catch in their throats and an involuntary sense of fear to rise in their hearts."

Although everyone knew in their hearts that facing such a formidable opponent would make this battle exceptionally difficult,

But in order to save the little ginseng on the other side of the river, they had no choice but to grit their teeth and persevere.

They gritted their teeth and adopted a battle-ready stance.

At this critical moment, Huayeman launched an attack without hesitation!

Suddenly, a soft sword appeared in her hand, its blade gleaming with a chilling, eerie light, as if it came from the deepest hell.

In the blink of an eye, Hua Yeman's delicate body swayed and vanished from the spot like a ghost.

The next moment, she appeared to the left of the eight-headed monster, her soft sword flashing like a viper's tongue as she thrust it straight at the monster's left head.

However, this eight-headed monster was no ordinary creature; its reaction speed was simply beyond imagination!

Just as the soft sword was about to pierce through, the head on the left suddenly swung around.

A jet-black flame, like a fire dragon emerging from the sea, roared and surged towards the vines and leaves.

Faced with such a fierce attack, Hua Yeman remained calm and nimbly dodged to the side.

They narrowly avoided the attack of the black flames by the smallest of margins.

The intense heat from the flames brushing past her made her cheeks feel slightly hot.

Meanwhile, the flowers and grass beside him were not idle either. His hands moved rapidly, forming hand seals, and he chanted incantations, as if he were casting a mysterious spell.

As he chanted his incantation, the surrounding flowers, plants, and vines seemed to sense some powerful summoning force.

They all began to dance wildly, and with lightning speed, they coiled around the eight-headed monster.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the other heads of the eight-headed monster immediately took action.

Some of them opened their blood-red mouths and spewed out streams of icy, bone-chilling air;

Some of them spit out a highly corrosive green liquid from their mouths.

The chilling air and venom intertwined, creating a terrifying zone of death.