The rich vitality permeates the surroundings, causing the branches that have just grown from the ground to become huge, and some even begin to fork and grow leaves.

"Wow, a few more sacred trees have grown?!" Pingyang was so shocked that his chin almost fell to the ground: "Does this mean that men can actually get pregnant and have children?"

A god-god man gives birth to a baby!

Fang Zhengzhi almost couldn't help it and gave Pingyang a big shot. When did this girl's brain circuit become so abnormal?

Could it be that this is the legendary one who is close to red and one who is close to ink is black...

Wait a moment!

Is this like scolding myself?

Fang Zhengzhi shook his head helplessly, not thinking about Ping Yang's brain's reply, but the strange scene in front of him seemed to understand what Jinlong Xuanyuan Wu was worried about.

When Nangong Mu swallowed the fruits of the sacred tree, it seemed that the breath completely changed.

If the previous Nangong Mu was more like a black hole with the breath of death, then the current Nangong Mu is about to become a real sacred tree.

The majestic vitality has almost perfectly exerted the power of the divine tree.

Broken branches can be reborn.

If you are not afraid of the branches being bitten off, how can you continue to hit it?

Fang Zhengzhi guessed that the Golden Dragon Xuanyuan Wu should have concealed his strength and did not show the power of the powerful fifth dragon claw, but now he has some understanding.

The fifth dragon claw of the Golden Dragon Xuanyuan Wu has not exposed his fifth dragon claw until now, and is willing to bite it there wildly, which actually shows that the power of the fifth dragon claw should be an extremely powerful consumption.

If it is a normal opponent, Jinlong Xuanyuan Wu will certainly not have any concerns.

The dragon claw appears and the opponent dies.

But if it were replaced by a "Xiaoqiang" with infinite vitality, it would definitely be a sad thing.

Moreover, the most important thing is that Nangong Mu seems to have some concerns about the Golden Dragon Xuanyuan Wu, and his body has not appeared from beginning to end, and it is completely hidden in the sacred tree.

Not fatal in one blow.

Even if Jinlong Xuanyuan Wu used the fifth claw, Nangong Mu would still stand up again. Perhaps this was the indescribable hidden secret in Jinlong Xuanyuan Wu's heart.

Fang Zhengzhi figured this out and his eyes slowly turned to Yun Qingwu beside him: "Is there any way to let Nangong Mu come out of the sacred tree?"

It is really the biggest waste to leave a "military advisor" around you, spending your brains on meditation and thinking hard.

Fang Zhengzhen is a diligent and conservative person, so he naturally won’t waste it like this.

"Are you asking me?" Yun Qingwu replied indifferently.

"Why should I ask this witch? What can she do?" Pingyang was immediately unhappy, and his pink little mouth pouted, obviously not Kaisen.

"Or otherwise, your princess, tell me?"

"..." Pingyang suddenly fell asleep.

What can I do? Nangong Mu has not appeared yet and has been hiding in the sacred tree and has not come out. Naturally, he has some concerns. Can she still shout it out?

If you want to make a plan, Ping Yang just wants to say that this is not the area he is good at.

"You can consider using the provocation method." Wu Yu'er glanced at Pingyang who had been silent, moved her mouth, and spoke out her opinion.

"How to provoke?" Fang Zhengzhi asked back.

"This... I haven't thought about it yet. Think about it, am I giving you inspiration? Why do you and him say that they are friends?" Wu Yu'er curled her lips, with an expression that I can only help you get here.

"The solution is a good solution, but it has been used once." Fang Zhengzhi naturally knew that Wu Yu'er's wisdom could only reach this level.

You can remind him and give him inspiration.

However, it is somewhat difficult to get Wu Yuer to design a perfect set of smart plans. After all, Wu Yuer's field of expertise is not smart plans, but business.

Relying on a profiteer to fight?

It is OK to have a small fight, but it is unlikely to have a big fight.

Fang Zhengzhi looked at Yun Qingwu again: "I have used Nangong Mu once, and I guess it won't work well if I use it again. Is there any other way?"

"Yes." Yun Qingwu didn't hesitate for too long.

"I don't believe it!" Ping Yang snorted coldly, twisted his head to the side, but obviously turned his ears to Yun Qingwu's direction.

Wu Yu'er didn't say much. She knew Yun Qingwu's horror in his wisdom, but she was a little unconvinced. She wanted to hear what kind of way Yun Qingwu could have to let Nangong Mu come out in this situation.

"What method?" Fang Zhengzhi was not polite at all.

"The method of provoking the generals." Yun Qingwu said lightly.

“…”

After a brief silence, Wu Yu'er and Ping Yang's expressions were obviously stunned, and then the two of them were a little furious.

What is this?

Plagiarism?

You are still Yun Qingwu, known as the hope of the demon clans, and have unparalleled wisdom and tricks. In the end, you will come up with a solution like Wu Yuer?

Wu Yu'er wants to curse.

Pingyang directly started to curse: "Bah, I've said that I've used the provocation method once, and you still said that I'm using the provocation method? Witch, you..."

Pingyang didn't completely finish his words.

Because Fang Zhengzhi had already blocked Pingyang's mouth with two fingers.

"How to provoke?"

"Only by knowing yourself and your opponent can you win every battle. Nangong Mu is a human being. As long as he is a human being, he will have weaknesses. Nangong Mu's biggest weakness in his life is his brother."

"Nangong Hao?" Fang Zhengzhi suddenly realized in his heart.

When he used the provocation method to Nangong Mu, he used the friendship between him and Nangong Mu, which made Nangong Mu hesitate and gave him a chance.

But Yun Qingwu used a plan...

Obviously more direct.

"Well, you have had a fight with Nangong Hao. With your ability, you should be able to use Nangong Hao's moves. If you use Nangong Hao's moves to deal with Nangong Mu..." Yun Qingwu didn't say anything later, because she knew that it was enough to say this.

"..." Pingyang and Wu Yu'er were silent again.

The two of them looked at me, and I looked at you, and almost all had the same expression in their eyes. Yun Qingwu, the demon daughter, is really terrible.

Fang Zhengzhi didn't ask any more.

Because, as Yun Qingwu thought, at this point, how could he still not know how to force Nangong Mu out of the sacred tree?

This provocation method...

It's really exciting!

Fang Zhengzhi is almost certain that even though Nangong Mu knew that this was a provocation method, he would definitely come out of the sacred tree and swear to kill him.

If you take millet from the fire, you will definitely get it.

Perhaps, this is Yun Qingwu's plan.

Fang Zhengzhi gritted his teeth. If possible, he didn't want to use this provocation method, because this can be said to be the most painful scar in Nangong Mu's heart.

He thought of the scene of his first meeting with Nangong Mu, and also fighting side by side with Nangong Mu, burning the Prince's Mansion of the East Palace together, and walking to the Heavenly Dao Pavilion together.

friend.

Until now, he still has not forgotten that the two of them were friends.

But under the current situation, he had no other choice. Nangong Mu swallowed the fruit of the sacred tree and possessed a huge vitality.

The broken branches are reborn, which is extremely difficult.

Moreover, more importantly, Fang Zhengzhi knew that behind Nangong Mu, there was a large army of demons and demons. These demons obeyed military orders and were willing to sacrifice for Nangong Mu.

With huge vitality and the continuous "energy" behind it, it is no exaggeration to call Nangong Mu the new generation of "Little Strong King".

Nangong Mu must be allowed to come out of the sacred tree.

Otherwise, this would be an endless protracted war, and all the army of demons and tribes would die. How could the ordinary disciples of the Human Alliance escape?

When the sacred tree of Nangong Wood continues to grow and eventually occupy this place, it will become a huge "slaughterhouse".

Fang Zhengzhi was unwilling to expose the most painful scar in Nangong Mu's heart, but he could not see it. The blood flowed into a river and the sea of ​​corpses.

"Nangong Mu, former brother, friend... I'm sorry!" Fang Zhengzheng supported his body with both hands and slowly stood up from the ground: "Give me a sword."

"My sword?" Wu Yu'er reached out to untie the soft sword on her belt.

"What you want should be this sword." Yun Qingwu's voice sounded, and then, he touched his hand for some reason, and actually found a snow-white sword.

The Sword of Inaction!

Fang Zhengzheng's eyes stagnated.

Nangong Hao’s Wuwei Sword was actually on Yun Qingwu? What’s going on?

"When the battle in Tianchan Mountain, I buried an ambush at the foot of the mountain. When the Nangong family escaped, this ambush failed to keep the Nangong family, but it left this sword." Yun Qingwu explained.
To be continued...