Chapter 351: Injuries
Guan Luo, who didn't know why, didn't know what the exposed thing was, and he was entangled in the thick dead branch in front of him, and he didn't have the heart to think so much.
But the orc beside him wasn't a vegetarian, and he obviously noticed the eye contact between Mo Chu and Uran Lan, but he didn't say anything.
However, he also understood one thing in his heart, the things that the tree spirits revealed were very precious, so precious that Mo Chu and Uran who were on a-for-tat basis could put aside their grievances and join forces to deal with this thing.
He pondered for a moment and looked at the exposed white corner below his eyes. The situation they are in now is not very good, not to mention the problem of the previous elixir, even if they get it, they will be manipulated by Urryan . And Mo Chu, even if what he said was not polite, but Yinglan was jealous, and he had to gamble in some way.
With a decision in his heart, he no longer paid attention to the movements below, but quietly observed Mo Chu's actions, and made a favor at a critical time.
Mo Chu didn't have much to think about anything else now, even if he wanted to join forces to deal with the tree spirit, he had to dispose of the thick dead branch in front of him. Frequent use of attribute power will make the dead branch resistant. Therefore, they can only use it at intervals, and the focus is still to lure the red-eyed demon beast over and use their blood to dissipate the energy of the withered branches.
Mo Chu and Silver Wing were four or five meters apart, moving and shuttling quickly, and the dead branches chasing from the rear ignored the stone walls or other things, and always rushed forward bravely.
This time, it was Mo Chu who cut his palm, and his blood was much more delicious than that of Silver Wing, attracting a group of red-eyed demon beasts.
Tell Mo Chu to move almost all the blood on the withered branches that are all kinds of difficult to break through their defenses, so at this moment, those red-eyed demon beasts lie on the withered branches to absorb Mo Chu's blood.
Moreover, they also saw the changes that occurred after those demon beasts absorbed Mo Chu's blood up close, their eyes were redder, their sharp teeth were longer, and their bodies had become quite larger.
Such a big demon beast stays on the withered branches, and it is not dead that it can naturally detect those demon beasts, so many small withered branches appear from all directions, and its goal is naturally to kill those demon beasts.
However, those demon beasts that sucked the blood of Mo Chu have mutated, how can they be dealt with by these dead branches, the fluff on their appearance has become like sharp thorns, like the thorns of hedgehogs, directly straightened, launched out, and its dense thorns hit those dead branches.
Those stabbed dead branches turned directly into a puddle of soft mud as if they had touched some nemesis, and then they were bitten by the sharp teeth of those demon beasts, turning into stumps and broken arms.
But there are still more dead branches that have not been affected, and they are crazy to pierce the demon beasts, and the blood of the demon beasts is not only stained on those tiny dead branches, but also the thick dead branches are no exception.
Mo Chu and Silver Wing, who had been waiting for a long time, seized the opportunity to attack with sharp weapons at the moment when the dead branches were molting.
A knife looked at the heavy dead branches, the blade of the width of the palm was only half sunk, Mo Chu had not retreated, the dead branches writhed angrily, and the power directly threw Mo Chu out, slamming into the wall behind him, and the silver wings that couldn't stop it were devastating when he saw this, and his body turned and wanted to go towards the backward Mo Chu, but before he could act, the angry dead branches derived more dead branches and attacked towards the silver wings, and blocked his way.
Mo Chu, who was thrown out, slammed into the stone wall fiercely, and the surrounding gravel was running extremely fast because of the force, causing Mo Chu to leave a lot of scratches on his body, and blood flowed out, and the red-eyed demon beasts that had survived lying on the dead branches flew towards this side, and their dark purple flames suddenly burned in the dust, which was deeper than the color of the previous flames.
"Ah Chu!" Silver Wing finally came to Mo Chu's side at the cost of his arm being pierced, and he breathed a sigh of relief as he watched Mo Chu's figure come out of the flames.
And Mo Chu was flying with butterflies all over his body, and the small wounds around him began to heal under the treatment of butterflies, but a deep wound on his back that could not be healed now, his face became pale because of blood loss, and he was just stabbed by a protruding stone when he was hit on the stone wall, and this was still when he had soul defense.
Silver Wing's nose was particularly pointed, and he couldn't help but change color when he smelled the heavy smell of blood, he couldn't care about his bleeding arm, and his wings came to Mo Chu's side with residual blood, and when he saw the wound that occupied the entire back of his back, his face couldn't help but change, "Ah Chu, treat it quickly!"
It obviously hurt the bones, and the blood couldn't stop flowing out, and it was burned clean by the flames before it could slip off.
Mo Chu's gaze finally fell on Silver Wing's arm, where the injury was also very serious. The dark purple butterflies surrounded the two of them, and at this time, they didn't care whether those dead branches would be immune or not, and the thunder domain and flames turned the surrounding area into a vacuum.
"Give me some time," Mo Chu sat on the ground in mid-air, the rubble around him wondering if it was floating in the air because of the energy of the flames.
A trace of distress flashed on Silver Wing's face when he heard this, and he nodded softly, "Well, you take your time," and then turned his eyes to look at the dead branches that were still arrogant not far away, and his eyes were gloomy.
The injured blue-purple thunderbolt changed color, turning into a pure dark purple, which seemed to merge with the flames of the ink beginning, and one by one the compressed and compressed thunderballs condensed in front of him with the hand of Silver Wing.
With a wave of his hand, those thunderballs attacked the dead branches in all directions, and violent explosions sounded one after another, and some of the small branches in the middle of the dead branches directly turned into black ash and scattered, and some turned into stumps and broken arms and fell from the air, like the next rain of branches.
This lasted for four or five minutes, and at the end of the day, the effects of the thunderballs were reduced by half, and although they could still deal damage to the dead branches, they had to increase the number of thunderballs.
Silver Wing frowned, now the Thunderball's ability was constantly compressed, but the withered branch slowly became immune to it, making his attacks greatly reduced.
He looked down at his palm, and one by one the jade stones appeared, and then they were thrown out, and the formation automatically formed a vein, trapping the dead branches in it, and this was not the end.
An enraged Silver Wing wouldn't be so relentless, even if his attribute power was limited here.
Various formations emerged one after another, and their methods made the dead branches directly shed several layers of skin, and their thickness was also reduced by half.
Seeing this, Silver Wing sneered, even if this withered branch could generate immunity, he had all kinds of endless means to wear it away little by little.
Lowering his eyes, he looked at Mo Chu beside him, the wound on his back began to heal under the treatment of the butterfly, but the pain was remembered in his heart, and Silver Wing would not forget anyone who would bring pain to Mo Chu.
Mo Chu was closing at the moment to breathe the soul power that was pulsating in his body, and he had just noticed that his soul power was overflowing.