But this situation has already shown that the other party is no longer saved, and if he stays, he will die, and he said eagerly: "Brother, do you have anything else to say for me to take out?"

The man was still screaming to himself, his voice a little hoarse, "Please take me out." The hand that had been stained with blood was clenched tightly, and the entire upper body was hanging in the air, and the man looked down to see that his lower body was empty, and suddenly cried out in horror: "What about my legs, where are my legs... After shouting a few times, there was no sound, his head drooped, and he was out of breath, but he just grabbed Ye Zhifan's hand but did not relax.

The movement finally caught the attention of the tree man, and the roots of the tree were twisted and shook violently. Ye Zhifan said in his heart: "I'm sorry. He snapped the man's fingers and freed them from their restraints. The foul-smelling white liquid under the roots of the tree suddenly shot out, mixed with blood, Ye Zhifan was short, a large amount of white liquid shot out of his head, and a small amount of dripping onto his clothes, stabbing them, and the clothes melted into a few small holes. Ye Zhifan was clever, tore his clothes and threw them down. Jumping backwards, the mayfly sword in his hand danced in front of him, and the sword flower danced in front of him impermeable, and the white corrosive liquid was isolated.

Behind him, the hula wind moved, and a steady stream of tree roots drilled out of the soil and fell to the leaves.

Ye Zhifan shouted, the aura surged again, the skin sword in his hand soared two feet again, his legs pressed against the ground, not retreating but advancing, for a while, the sawdust flew over, and the grass and trees flew away. But the tree man did not know the pain, and the roots of the tree continued to curl like thousands of snakes.

Ye Zhifan took a few steps back, holding the mayfly sword with both hands and placing it in front of him, more aura was still in it, and the grasshopper sword buzzed, like an ancient giant beast awakening, "Flying Dragon in the sky". The mayfly sword faintly resembles a roaring dragon's head. At that time, with the help of the Holy Lord's seedlings, he could unleash a complete move when he became a C-rank, but unfortunately he could only have a part of his power at present.

The grasshopper sword turned into a dragon head and rampaged, breaking the roots of the trees that blocked it in an instant, and the dragon head composed of spiritual energy gradually dissipated. The mayfly sword appeared again with tiny marks, the original grasshopper sword was a broken existence, at this time, a large amount of aura made it unbearable, and every time too much use of the giant would make its damage worse. Ye Zhifan understood but had no choice, the Grasshopper Sword could be regarded as the leader in the spirit weapon, but because of its own incompleteness, its strength was greatly reduced.

Seeing this gap, Ye Zhifan volleyed away, the mayfly sword turned back, and entered its hand again, his feet did not stop and dotted a few more times, the whole body rotated like a spinning top, the sword slammed vertically and horizontally, and the roots of the trees that surrounded him could not get close.

Seeing that the tree roots couldn't help it, the corrosive liquid shot out again and again, "stinging, stinging", Ye Zhifan took out the invisible gauze and hurriedly wrapped it, this gauze was smooth and delicate and extremely supple, and I didn't know what material it was made of, and I didn't know if it could block those corrosive liquids, but at this time, I could only take it for a try, the liquid sprayed on the gauze, like water falling on the lotus leaf, without any reaction, it fell one after another, dripping onto the mud and emitting bursts of green smoke, choking my mouth and nose.

Ye Zhifan saw that the invisible gauze was really effective, and he was overjoyed in his heart, the money was not spent in vain. Shake the yarn with both hands, hide behind it, and rush away in a few steps. It was like Cai Yunqing's flash, and in an instant, he had already arrived in front of the big face of the tree man.

Ye Zhifan pointed at the big face with a sword, and grinned: "Hehe, don't move, otherwise you don't know what will happen to your flower-like face, it will take me I don't know how much time, you don't want all your efforts to disappear." ”

The tree people were full of horror, and their big faces and facial features gathered nervously, and shouted, "No, no, no, don't scratch my face, not an inch, please." The roots of the tree suddenly stopped all around, trembling slightly, and it seemed that they were really nervous.

"Don't worry, if you don't move, I won't move. Ye Zhifan was not sure that this face was the death hole of the tree man, holding the invisible gauze in one hand and the mayfly sword in the other, but his eyes were secretly searching around to see if there were any other weirdness, but his mouth was non-stop, "You are afraid of death, I am also afraid, survival is the instinct of every creature, I think everyone knows it in their hearts, if I feel that I will definitely die, I will do my best to break the net with you if I have no way." ”

"You can go, I will never stop you, don't worry, I won't run, I won't do anything to you. The tree man saw that Ye Zhifan's aura-filled grasshopper sword was close at hand, and his heart was shocked, after living for so many years, it had never encountered such a dangerous moment, and his long age must have been, but his mental quality was much inferior to Ye Zhifan in front of him.

"I'm afraid that as soon as I turn my head, I will be stuck into a sugar gourd by your roots. The people below you have become your nourishment, and I don't want to follow in their footsteps. Ye Zhifan peeked left and right, only to feel that the skin of this tree was rough and thick, and this mayfly sword went down, and it was estimated that it could only chop off some bark. But he saw an object in his hand on a corpse at the base of the tree that attracted his attention, it was a grenade, presumably ready to detonate when he was dying, but he didn't have time. You have to get it, and it depends on whether you can get out of it.

"There are two people soaking in here who are my friends, the so-called fallen leaves return to the roots, even if the corpses are broken like this, I also hope to bring them back and give their families an explanation, so that it is not in vain for me to get acquainted with them, and they will go on the road with peace of mind if they have spirits underground, and there will be no whispers. Ye Zhifan said with one hand still wiping his tears, "It's just that I am incompetent, I failed to save them, and taking away their corpses is also an explanation for myself." ”

"This is easy to say, although I don't know how many years I have waited for these few to come, if you want to take it, you can say which two. There was still some reluctance in his tone, and the roots beneath the tree began to coil, and the corpse floated and sank in the corrosive liquid.

Ye Zhifan pointed to the awakening that was only half left, and then pointed to the soldier holding a grenade in his hand, "It's the two of them." ”

The roots of the tree rolled them up and slowly pumped them up, and the corrosive liquid on their bodies was still dripping to the ground, sizzling, and the two corpses were already in a soft state. The roots of the tree were still approaching, and Ye Zhifan hurriedly shouted: "It's okay to put it there, you don't need to get closer." ”

"Good. The roots slowly lowered the two corpses, which lay on the ground like two lumps of mud, the grenade still in his hand.

Ye Zhifan suddenly howled: "Oh my God, the three of us were still drinking and talking about each other yesterday, and today we are in a state of death, how can I explain to your parents." The mayfly sword was still hanging in the air against the big face, and the person had already rushed to the two people on the ground, just touching the grenade in his hand. The corpses of the two people on the ground suddenly rose up, and two sharp wooden thorns stabbed out of it and came straight towards Ye Zhifan. Sure enough, there was a plan, it was too late for the mayfly sword to return to defense, Ye Zhifan turned on one side, dodged a wooden thorn, and the moment the other passed by, another spike grew out of it, piercing into the left shoulder, and suddenly blood was dripping and the pain was unbearable. As soon as his mind moved, the sword of the grasshopper on standby pierced the treeman's eye, and he heard a thunderous wail, and there was blood left on that eye. I didn't expect this tree man to have reached such a point, and even his blood was no different from a human.

"I want you to die, I want you to become my fertilizer, don't try to run away again. The wail turned into a roar, the leaves were shaken and fell, and the roots of the tree began to surge again, rushing towards Ye Zhifan frantically.

Life and death are at this moment, Ye Zhifan split the wooden thorn with one palm, and the person has flashed in front of the face, and the roots of the trees behind him can already be felt. Tear off the grenade ring and throw it into the self-opening mouth as if it had been thrown into a bottomless pit.

The Treant suddenly became frightened and yelled, "What did you put in my mouth, what did you put in my mouth!"

As soon as Ye Zhifan stepped on the grasshopper sword and jumped on the branch, the thousands of roots followed closely like maggots attached to the bones, and he was about to be stabbed with a thousand holes, so he heard a "boom", and the whole tree shook, and the leaves and branches crackled.

The roots of the trees were also stunned and stopped in the air.

Then I heard a miserable wail, "All these years of hard work have been in vain, do you know how much I have become like this, ah!!" The roar could be heard throughout the woods, as if a sleeping demon had awakened.

Ye Zhifan recalled the Grasshopper Sword, and when he looked down, he saw that a big hole had been blown out at the bottom of the tree, and blood was spurting out, like a spring. The treant's mouth was tilted downward, and he was bleeding out as he roared wildly, and one eye was already frightened, and it looked especially terrifying.

The tree root that was originally parked in the air was about to rush forward again, and Ye Zhifan held the mayfly sword tightly, ready to die. Suddenly, the whole tree tilted forward, and it seemed that the foundation had been blown up to the ground.

"It's over, it's all over, how many years of hard work, you demon. The tree man roared angrily, and those tree roots had not yet caught Ye Zhifan, and they had only been a few inches forward before they fell. The roots of the tree seemed to be his lifeline, and he could no longer supply these things with strength, and therefore could no longer move them.

You can't miss the opportunity, you can't miss it, you don't run at this time, but when you wait. was about to show his ability to slip away, only to feel that the whole tree was shaking quite violently, Ye Zhifan almost fell down several times, and hurriedly grabbed the branch, pulling the wound on his left shoulder and causing him to break out in a cold sweat on his head.

Ye Zhifan felt that he was rising, at first he thought it was his hallucination, but when he looked down, the entire root of the giant tree was pulling out of the earth, as if countless tentacles were running away from the ground to the sun.

"Look, I can go, it's really gone, I'm free!" The tree man became excited, as if he had forgotten the original pain, "I'll go out of this forest first, look at the outside world, I want to know where I came from, where I'm going, and what my existence is for!" The excitement at this moment made him even forget Ye Zhifan's existence for a while.

Boom, boom, with every step, there is a loud noise, like a huge machine running. The dwarf trees were crushed over, trailing long trails behind them.

Ye Zhifan looked at the withered leaves that were visible to the naked eye, and sighed, "It seems that there is nothing to do." ”

The speed of the tree man slowly stopped from the initial madness until it was completely still, "Is this the taste of freedom? The voice was no longer as loud as before, with a calm joy.

The sun shone on the face of the tree man, and a smile appeared on the big bloodied face, "It's good to be free, this moment is wonderful." ”

After that, there was no more sound, it seemed that time had stopped, and the picture was frozen in this moment. The leaves of the tree had all turned from green to yellow, full of autumn killing, and the bark had dried up, as if it had lost all its water at once.

"Yes, it's beautiful. Ye Zhifan looked at the red sun in the sky above his head and muttered to himself, "Actually, we are all the same, we are all trapped in an invisible woods somewhere." Ye Zhifan fell from the tree man, the eyes on that huge face were still wide open looking at the red sun, and water droplets were dripping from the uninjured eyes.

Are those tears? Ye Zhifan looked at those huge droplets, slowly falling down the already chapped skin, dripping into the dust, maybe new saplings will grow there next year.