Burst! For the Earth Statue, a skill that transforms hard ground into quicksand, the Treant is overwhelmed, and one foot has been caught in the quicksand. Luckily, the Treant was large and stood on its legs wide, and the quicksand pit had only trapped one of its legs.

I don't know how deep this Liu Sand Pit is, but it swallowed the thick leg of the tree man, which is more than three meters long, making it tilt like the Leaning Tower of Pisa. In the end, it had to prop itself up on the ground with its two giant hands, trying to crawl forward, pulling the retreat out of the quicksand, temporarily losing its combat effectiveness.

Poof! With just one Treant, the Idol of the Land God is at ease and turns the tide of things. A claw gripped the treeman's leg and grabbed a large piece of wood, the size of a school bag.

Jiang Yiming was shocked, he didn't expect that the two tree people couldn't kill the land god statue, so he hurriedly: "It's not good, we have to attract the attention of the land god statue, don't let the two tree people die." ”

Still in the order of fireballs first and then water arrows, Xie Wan'er and Cui Ziyu each sent out two orange-red fireballs and hit the back of the idol, followed by Jiang Yiming's two light blue water arrows.

A white mist rose from behind the idol and rose into the air, spreading as it continued to fade in color, and finally vanished.

"Not dead yet?" Xie Wan'er saw pieces of debris fall from the back of the Earth God Statue, but it still gave the tree man a fist with full force, leaving a pit in the leg formed by the tree roots.

The land idol was attacked again as before, and was actually hurt, as if it was a little angry. It turned around and stared at Jiang Yiming and the three of them with its large, motionless eyes.

Although the clay face was as unrecognizable as a poker, it undoubtedly changed its battle goal, abandoning the tree man and walking towards Jiang Yiming and the others at the same time.

"Let's go, we have to distance ourselves from the idol, and Cui Ziyu and I can't cast spells anymore, and our heads are a little dizzy." After Xie Wan'er ran for a short while, she found that Jiang Yiming didn't follow.

Jiang Yiming waved his hand and motioned for them to go first, but he himself did not leave. While leading the idol in circles, he linked his mind with the tree man, and suddenly had a different feeling.

The ocean of thought of the tree people is very special, and on the whole it is relatively calm, like a pool of water for 10,000 years. Even if a dog's mind is more active than a tree man, this is the first time he has seen such a situation.

However, this did not delay Jiang Yiming's communication with the treeman, and passed the battle plan to the treeman, asking it to focus on attacking the back of the idol's injury, rather than fighting like a dead brain.

The land god seemed to be really angry this time, and he kept chasing after Jiang Yiming at the risk of being attacked by the tree man's hand. And while he was distracted from communicating with the Treants, he laid a quicksand trap in front of him.

Jiang Yiming didn't pay attention, and his two legs fell into the quicksand pit. The quicksand could not bear the weight and flowed to the surrounding area, and the result of this was that his body continued to sink. From the ankles to the knees, it is about to reach the waist. The ministry is about to be submerged.

"I was drowned in quicksand like this?" A panic rose in his heart, a layer of white sweat appeared on his forehead, and he felt the urge to pee. Thankfully, he finally remembered that it was just a dream and managed to control it, but he really experienced the feeling of dying, and he somewhat understood those who didn't plan to enter the dream.

"Jiang Yiming, don't move, I'll come over." Xie Wan'er was also about twenty meters away, and when she saw Jiang Yiming falling into a quicksand pit, she immediately set off and rushed over.

However, it seems that some can't catch up, the land god statue is closer, and it will soon come to Jiang Yiming's side. As long as it reached out a little and patted it, Jiang Yiming's head would shatter like a watermelon, which was no more difficult than a human killing a mouse.

Jiang Yiming's eyes kept staring at the idol and the tree man behind it, and he almost forgot to breathe for a while, his life and death depended on whether the tree man could catch up and whether the attack could be effective.

"Hurry up!"

It seemed that his prayer had worked, and just as the idol was only two meters away from him and could attack one step further, the Treant finally caught up, a fist the size of a water tank with a powerful hole that could be smashed into the idol's back.

Boom! The idol fell to the ground, pressing out a large hole in the shape of a man. The clay sculpture's body shook violently several times, almost falling apart, but it eventually stood up, its body roughly retaining its previous shape.

However, it is also in very good condition, with pieces of it constantly falling from its back to the ground. Then, not long after, it was smashed on the back by the treeman's fist, but this time it struggled for a while without getting up.

"Yiming, grab this stick quickly, I'll pull you out." Xie Wan'er rushed to the quicksand pit, holding a long stick in one hand and handing it over.

At this time, the quicksand had already submerged Jiang Yiming's neck, and if he hadn't specially stretched out his hands, I am afraid he would not even have had a chance to catch the long stick. After hearing Xie Wan'er's words, he twisted his arm with difficulty and grabbed the long stick.

Whew, Xie Wan'er's chest rose and fell violently, and she used all her strength but couldn't pull Jiang Yiming up, just made him stop sinking. She gasped and said, "Why are you so heavy?" I can't even pull it! Okay, Cui Ziyu is here, you can take a hand. ”

With the power of Xie Wan'er and Cui Ziyu, Jiang Yiming slowly came out of the quicksand. Shoulders, chest, waist. The ministry keeps appearing. As the body comes out more, the rest of the body becomes more and more easily pulled up.

"Thank you!" Jiang Yiming was down-to-earth again, stepped on the solid ground, and let out a long breath of depression. Just now, when the quicksand flooded his neck, he was surrounded by quicksand, and he couldn't even complete the action of breathing.

Bang, the sound of the impact was still ringing, and the treeman's fist was still waving. It had carved a huge crater out of the ground, and it couldn't see what was going on with the idol.

"Isn't it, the idol isn't dead yet? After being punched dozens of times, even a piece of iron turned into a discus. Xie Wan'er gasped, a little overexerted, but she turned her gaze to the tree man and let out an exclamation.

"Let's go, let's go see the situation." Jiang Yiming also felt a little puzzled, walked over and asked the tree man to stop his attack, and looked into the big pit.

In a two-meter-deep pit, the flattened image of the earth god remained motionless and looked as if it were dead. But if you look at it for a longer time, you can see that its body is slowly shrinking, and it is about to change from the loaf back to its original shape.

"The god of the land, the god of the land, is it the same as Antai in Greek mythology, who will not die completely without leaving the earth?" Xie Wan'er usually wants to read books, and remembered the Greek mythological stories she had read, and guessed the reason why the land god would not die.

"Give it a try and you'll find out." Jiang Yiming asked the tree man to fish out the earth god statue from the pit and grab it in mid-air. If you hadn't beaten the idol to death before, you wouldn't have been able to grab it from the ground, which is what the Treants had tried in the first place.

After being separated from the earth, the body of the land god never recovered, and it remained unchanged like a large pie.

"Hey, I've done a great job." Xie Wan'er smiled brightly, looking quite proud.

"Yes, yes, you're right." Jiang Yiming said as he asked the tree man to make a move.

With a click, the treeman pinched the idol's head with his thick fingers, turned it around, and pulled it off. The earth god statue that was divided into two sections emitted an earth-yellow light, and its body became smaller and smaller, as if it had turned into light and dissipated. In the end, only a fist-sized hedron remained on the Treant's fist.