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Forty-sixth entrustment(1/2)

Under the tree.

"Reincarnation cannot be cut off, and nutrients must be left untold. If you don't keep one, you will kill all of them!"

Seeing everyone awake, a group of bandits and even the fisherman immediately took off their disguise.

His eyes were pitch black and he screamed. The dense branches tore through the muscles and pierced the skin. In a few blinks, he turned into a terrifying tree demon with peach blossoms on his head.

"That's the commander? It doesn't have a similar breath."

In the crowd, Long Aotian, who was dissipating in his mind, looked up at the blurry figure that was shrouded in blood flames on the tree trunk, and frowned.

"Deputy Commander, what do you think?!"

A rough shout came from his ears. Long Aotian withdrew his gaze, saw a group of tree monsters approaching, and screamed, "Grandma, this is a monster's nest, retreat quickly!!"

As the sound fell, he stepped a little, his body was like a clever ape, pulling out the afterimage, and blinking his eyes to the front of the crowd.

roar!

The fierce ape inside the body roared, the hot blood rushing, and the body was like a furnace that was quickly red, a layer of strong yang domain spread out, and the high temperature twisted the space around the body without any hesitation, and he rushed towards the demon group.

"Niu Er, I'll help the deputy commander, you guys protect the lady!"

A man from the tower saw Long Aotian alone and entered the group of at least a hundred tree demons. He couldn't help but frown. His muscles as black as iron were agitated, and his nose was spurted with heat, red eyes, and he also killed him with bare hands.

Swish!

Above his head and on the wide tree trunk, Jiang Wuye leaned down like a leopard, running and jumping, and his eyes locked in the escaped flower demon.

These angers that have been piled up in time were ignited and turned into boundless will to kill the brain, making him feel stuffy, crazy, with a hideous face, and roaring: "Madam, I was wrong, don't make trouble anymore, stop and let me beat you to death, okay?"

Above, the flower demon who was fleeing desperately heard the sound and was cold all over. When he turned around and saw the blood-colored hideous demon god who was chasing him, he was so scared that he was so scared that he begged with a crying voice: "Yeah... Grandma, save me, save me!"

Kick!

In front, the tree faces were undulating and shattering, forming a face that changed constantly, making a chaotic voice between men and women:

"Sakura, hold on for a while, grandma is right away... Hahaha, your grandma can't take care of herself, you should take the disaster... You damn martial arts practitioner, when your soul is separated, I will turn you... You have no chance, no chance..."

Bang!

The twisted face suddenly exploded into pieces of wood all over the sky, dissipating in the air, and roars of roars and laughing wildly from the tree trunks, but they could no longer interfere with the outside world.

The consequence was that the supply of power that supported the flower demon to fly in the air became weaker and weaker, and the speed slowed down, which made her heart feel half cold and she felt like she was heading for a dead end.

And, ahead, it’s over!

Bang!

The trunks behind him sounded violently, and the masculinity swept over like evil beasts, biting and gnawing at the heart of the flower demon.

She turned her head stiffly, looked at the domineering man shrouded in the blazing blood flame, forced a smile, like a young wife who admitted her mistake, and called out softly: "Husband, let's stop making trouble, okay? I will listen to you in the future."

Facing Jiang Wuye, she suffered a great loss and had no idea of ​​fighting. Hundreds of years of practice were not easy, and she had been wasting countless hardships to achieve today. She didn't want to die or just be destroyed.

roar!

The will of the powerful barbarian true ancestor roared angrily, tearing the desolate sounds that invaded the brain, exuding extreme disgust.

Jiang Wuye walked on the trunks, ignoring the strong wind, pressing step by step, grinning his teeth, grinning his teeth, grinning his grin: "Haha, listen to me, okay, come and hug me, I miss you very much!"

"you……"

"Bitch! I've been talking nonsense, I dare not die, I say I love me!"

Jiang Wuye lost his last little patience, the blood flame roared, the eight evil spirits revived, the muscles swelled like dragons, and the faint golden light appeared. He kicked the trunks of the tree that several people hugged, and broke through the strong wind, tearing the void, trying to blow the flower demon into pieces.

Swish!

The black tree roots reappear, gathering special energy, like a poisonous snake spitting out his letter and showing off his evil spirit, with a faint black light piercing towards Jiang Wuye.

However, Jiang Wuye ignored this. With the experience of almost being hit last time, he entered the Vajra Heavenly Realm early.

The body is spiritual, and the muscles and joints do not need to pass through the brain to think about the nerve reaction. The thoughts are not motivated before they are self-conscious. If the roots of the tree are thrust, they will only lead to the illusory afterimage, and they will be futile.

Bang!

The big hand fell, and blood flames surging blocked all directions. The flower demon, who was unavoidable, was slapped into petals in the sky with one palm.

Burn!

"No!!"

The black smoke kept rising, and on each peach petal there was a beautiful woman struggling with pain, and her shrill howls resounded through the sky. The tree roots that had lost control also swayed a few times and fell from the sky.

"Disaster is coming and killing the gods!"

Jiang Wuye was upset by the dense screams. Seeing that the distance was enough, the flower demon was also breathing, directly mobilizing his mental power and using the final skill.

The next moment, the divine image running around the brain showed a breath of disaster, leaving, and the blood flame exploded.

"Well……"

The screams came to an abrupt end, the faces on the petals were dull and stiff, their eyes were dull, and cracks emerged.

Slap

The sound of firecrackers burst out one after another, the blood flames dissipated, and the petal fragments all over the sky were blown away by the strong wind.

“Positive energy +80.”

Huhu

The strong wind blew, and Jiang Wuye stood on the trunk of the tree at a high altitude, glanced around the white clouds, and felt it carefully, confirming that there was no breath of the flower demon, and that those who were already dead could not die anymore. Only then did the thoughts reach much more.

Apart from the strange tree roots, the true strength of this flower demon is far less than that of Qinghe Village and meeting a cultivator in the Immortal Sect and harvesting 80 positive energy, which is as expected.

"Sakura, no!!"

Just when he was about to go down the tree to deal with the rest of the minions, heart-wrenching old crying came from the towering peach tree that had not been moved.

The next moment.

Countless petals around them turned from red to black, scattering into the sky like a knife flying.

On the earth, thick and sturdy tree roots broke through the ground and teared the village, exploding the void, and the dust rolled, the whole giant tree came to life instantly, and the old woman's resentful face appeared on the trunk, and her eyes blew endless flames.

The plants and trees in the entire peach blossom land were shaking, emitting pure life energy, and pouring into the peach tree, making its power continue to increase, like a volcano that is about to erupt.

On the ground, Long Aotian, who had just dealt with a tree demon, saw the surrounding plants and trees withering rapidly and losing their vitality. He turned his head and saw the towering peach tree. His eyes were almost glaring out, and he roared like thunder: "Oh my god, this is a thousand-year-old monster whose demon power is almost completely transformed into spiritual power. He is invincible to the martial arts cultivator of the True Gang Realm. Run away!"

After saying that, he was no longer interested in fighting. His bones buzzed and his muscles swelled and deformed. In the blink of an eye, he turned into a ferocious ape three or four meters high with dark hair. He flew to Qian Xiaoya and his daughter, carrying one in one hand, and fled for the death.

The five big men of the Iron Tower who were fighting were also pale and roaring repeatedly, turning into human-shaped bull demons, stepping on their iron hooves, following closely behind, hitting the tree demons blocking the road, and fleeing to the distance.

Dang Dang Dang

At high altitude, Jiang Wuye kept punching the branches of the dragon tree that were whipped from all directions. The alarm bell of Xinhu was ringing, his scalp was numb, and he was looking for an opportunity to escape.

Roar roar

In the sea of ​​consciousness, the strong barbarian true ancestor raised his head and whistled, slapped his chest, as if saying: Don’t be cowardly, fuck her!!

Sooner or later, I will be killed by this thing one day!

Jiang Wuye forced himself to suppress the violent emotions of fighting against the sky and the earth, and cursed in his heart. What kind of stupid thing he has developed is a good thing, but you can't be brainless!

boom!

At this moment, a thick branch shining with a black iron luster and surrounded by several people came in the air.

The force like a tsunami rolled down and slammed the void. There was no doubt that if it was hit, even a small hill could be used to slap it on the spot.

More importantly, the mysterious force that made Jiang Wuye fear constantly emerged from the branch, firmly locking his body, shooting out like a pear blossom needle in the rain, blocking the sky, and shooting lightning.

At the moment of crisis, Jiang Wuye, who dared not stand it, glanced at the pocket house below, and the tiny figure running away, and was about to jump down.

"Little brother, wait."

A rough and anxious voice suddenly sounded, the black needles shot from the sky dissipated, the thick branches burst, and a burly man half-human half-tree tore apart the trunk in front of him and crawled out.

If it weren't for the thin blood flame on his body and the familiar voice, Jiang Wuye almost kicked him over.

"Are you the commander Long Aotian and the others are looking for?"

Various kinds of information in my mind were quickly combined, and this person's identity emerged.

"I can't explain it! I can only suppress her for a moment, exit the cave, take my wife and daughter's subordinates, and leave quickly!"

The burly man looked anxious and quickly entrusted Jiang Wuye with a pleading tone.

Then, he saw his chest cracked, took out a black tiger token and threw it over, "This is the commander of the Black Tiger City Canglong Guard. If so..."

"Haha, I want to leave, I'm delusional!!"

Unexpectedly, before he finished speaking, he changed his face, and was distorted and roaring at Jiang Wuye, wishing to remove his bones.

"Walk!"

Another rough male voice exploded.

Jiang Wuye took a deep breath, took the token, and his arm muscles crept open, put them in, and returned to normal. Finally, he looked at the man struggling with his head, stopped talking nonsense, and jumped down.

"Eight evil spirits, true meanings, lock immortals!"
To be continued...
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