The black flame slammed into the Deadwood Demon impartially, and the ghost fire began to spread after touching the Deadwood Demon's body, and the rich dark power swept away in an instant.

The ghost fire is clinging, and the wood demon is wailing, miserable.

But because the demon beasts on both sides are decaying, they have a little ability to resist the magic of the same system, coupled with the tenacious and vigorous vitality of the plant-based demon beasts, Xiao Hei's ghost fire attack is not enough to kill for a while.

Qiao Yang was not in a hurry, since the attack range had been determined, it would be a matter of time before he could kill the three dead wood demons, it would just take more time.

The corpse of the dead wood demon can cultivate the Yin Ghost Mushroom, and the Yin Ghost Mushroom is very valuable, so the wait is totally worth it!

Lu Weiying lowered his eyes, and when Qiao Yang didn't pay attention, he quietly untied the long strip of objects wrapped around his waist that was wrapped in bandages, held it with one hand, and hid it behind him.

In the next second, a mutation suddenly appeared.

For some reason, the dead wood demon was covered by a thicker black light, and the ghost fire gradually extinguished, and the blackened bark corroded by the ghost fire fell off from the trunk to reveal a dark brown trunk with stripes of texture on the trunk, like the lines of muscle.

The bare trunk of a tree is like a peeled apple that has been oxidized for a long time, gradually blackening and shiny.

"What's going on?!"

Qiao Yang's face changed drastically, and he hurriedly recalled Xiao Hei, although he didn't know what caused the Dead Wood Demon to change, but he planned to run away immediately if the situation was not right.

The three dead wood demons slowly combined together, the branches became sharp, and the soles of their feet lifted their roots and pulled out with mud, and the roots pulled out of the soil continued to shrink in mid-air, and finally turned into a three-pronged foot.

"Roar!!

A low hiss echoed in its ears, chilling through its body like the whispers of death.

Qiao Yang's spirit was suddenly strongly shaken, and an unprecedented sense of crisis instantly filled his heart, Xiao Hei also raised his head suddenly, and his butterfly wings trembled slightly!

【King of Onimu】

[Belongs: Decay]

[Rank: General]

[The king of the ghost wood, hates all living beings, and is proficient in all kinds of curse magic. 】

[Level: 35]

......

Secret Waiwai ...... There will actually be a general-level wild monster??

Run!!

Qiao Yang's brain was confused, and he didn't have time to think, and there was only one thought left at this time.

"Run! We're no match for it!"

Qiao Yang turned his head and let out a hoarse roar at Lu Weiying, and under Lu Weiying's stunned expression, he gritted his teeth and rushed out behind him.

However, the king of the ghost wood who had successfully gathered did not give him a chance, and when the branches waved, the surrounding darkness suddenly jumped, and two pieces of foul-smelling mud flew out of nowhere and smashed in the direction of Qiao Yang's escape.

The mud blocked his escape, and as it fell to the ground, it began to spread out and melt into the dirt, making the ground slippery and bubbling upwards to form a swampy area.

The dead trees that had grown in the dirt seemed to lose their center in an instant, and they all fell horizontally, and soon sank into the foul-smelling mud swamp.

"Whew!!" The Chaos Warlord on the side let out a strange roar, his body was surrounded by a pale inky black mist, and with a flick of his arms, his shield spun, turning into a black blade, cutting towards the body of the King of Ghost Wood.

Brush - Brush -

The black blade slashed the branches along the road without any obstruction, showing its incomparable sharpness, but the king of the ghost wood did not hurry, and the branch swung forward, easily slapping away the high-speed spinning flying shield.

The shield that had lost its potential energy was bounced away, and finally slammed weakly into the dark red cold hard earth, and the movement of the king of the ghost wood wielding the branches was still unabated!

The dark brown branches seemed to cross the space, reaching out from an eerie direction, and struck the Chaos Warlord with full power.

The gap between the level and the strength is too big, and even if the Chaos Warrior is a tough demon beast, he still can't withstand an ordinary attack from the King of the Ghost Wood!

At the moment when the chaos battle was about to be sent away, a strong sense of crisis suddenly rose in Qiao Yang's heart, but before he could react, a dark brown branch was thrown on his body and smashed him into the depths of the woods.

Qiao Yang only saw a touch of brown flash in front of his eyes, and then there was a sharp pain inside his body, and his mind instantly turned into darkness.

Xiao Hei was extremely furious, his body suddenly doubled, and the infinite black light condensed above his head, suddenly like a huge black hole, constantly attracting the decaying energy floating in the secret realm here.

Lu Weiying glanced at the black butterfly obscurely, lowered his head, his whole face was sharp and angular, and his deep facial features were buried in the shadows, and he couldn't see his expression clearly.

The black light continued to condense, extremely bright, but it was also unusually black, and gradually, a shadow ball larger than a person gathered on the top of Xiao Hei's head, and was slammed by its wings towards the king of ghost wood.

The shadow ball seemed to gather all the decaying energy around it, and if you looked closely, you could see countless twisted ghost faces on it, with the sound of ghosts crying wolf howls between the whistling.

The King of Ghost Wood felt a deep fear in his soul, his body couldn't move, and he could only watch the shadow ball approaching, which was the instinctive fear generated by low-level demon beasts when facing high-level demon beasts!

The black ball stroked and hit the king of the ghost wood, the sawdust flew all over the place, its branches shattered together, and its huge body gradually stiffened after a violent struggle and twisting.

Desperately trying its best to send out this final attack, the tired color in Xiao Hei's eyes could no longer be suppressed, it trembled its body, retracted back to its original size, limped and crawled towards Qiao Yang, who had passed out not far away, and slowly fell down next to him.

......

Lu Weiying stopped silently, and his slightly panicked expression disappeared in an instant, becoming extremely cold.

With a wave of one hand, a cloud of black light peeled out of the body of the King of Ghost Wood in an instant, and slowly flew towards Qiao Yang, who was unconscious, and the black butterfly beside him.

The black light diffused, slowly enveloping a man and a beast, and when it spread to the extreme, it flashed quickly and disappeared in an instant, leaving only an empty piece of ground, without any traces.

The King of Ghost Wood also separated from his body because of his powerful energy, and suddenly split into three dead wood demons again, and his roots were separated from the soil, and he staggered and stood unsteadily, and his branches fell to the ground with wilting.

Lu Weiying didn't look at the dead wood demon, just lowered his head and took out the long strip-shaped object that he had been hiding behind him with one hand and wrapped in bandages.

It's just that by this time, most of the bandages of this thing have been scattered.

Lu Weiying's eyebrows and eyes were low, and there was no expression in his pale pupils, and he rewound the bandage by himself.

The sky was gray, and in the dim dead woods, except for the occasional whining of the wind, there was silence as if nothing had happened.

(End of chapter)