"Boy, I am Fang Qingxue's fiancé, from now on, you must not have any thoughts about Fang Qingxue, otherwise, you will die!"

Jun Mo shouted the slogan very simply and bluntly.

"Little ants, too, deserve to shout in front of me, die!"

The old man's hoarse, unmistakable voice came from within the man.

Before the words fell, a strange hand glowing with a cold and cold light, like a hook like iron, immediately grabbed Jun Mo.

It's not a combat skill, it's not a soldier control, it's not a simulated big hand, there is no trace of mental fluctuations, it's just a strange hand with a big basin, skinny, and like a hook like iron, so stunned that he grabbed Jun Mo from a distance of dozens of zhang.

It's not a human hand, it's more like an old tree root!

"Drink!"

Jun Mo was startled, let out a strange shout, and at the same time that his body was retreating, more than a dozen incomparably condensed ground thorns immediately rushed to the ground, stabbing towards the strange hand and towards the person.

Bang bang bang!

The incomparably condensed thorns stabbed the strange hand and stabbed the man's body, but they were like eggs and stones, and they smashed into pieces.

Strange hands, strange people, there is no!

"What!"

Jun Mo's eyes widened in disbelief, and he took a step backwards.

"If you want to run, how can it be? The old man said that you are going to die!

The old and hoarse voice still sounded, and the man stood in place, seemingly motionless, but the distance from Jun Mo remained thirty zhang, not far or close.

And the strange hand with the size of the basin was like a strange old tree root that extended wirelessly, following like a shadow, grabbing towards Jun Mo's chest.

There were no fluctuations in the heart, no wind blowing, not even the air moving,

How is it possible that this person can invisibly keep up with Jun Mo's footsteps, and even use such a strange trick against the enemy?

This is definitely not the strength of a nine-star controller!

This person's strength, very strong, very strong!

The group of strong people who entered the Heart Cultivation Palace, whether it was the Ming Dynasty or the higher Qin and Han dynasties, were successively served by Jun Mo, and even Yuan Yan, the old master of the Sacred Heart Demon Map, was also recognized by the old man of the Sacred Heart because of Jun Mo, and now he has spontaneously become an old servant by Jun Mo's side.

Now, Jun Mo can still meet such a strong person on the Killing Heart Platform transformed by the Sacred Heart Demon Map?

Ok, good, good!

What a big fish!

The cells of Jun Mo's whole body are boiling!

"Who are you?"

Jun Mo shouted, and slapped out his right hand with the touch of ice and snow, and his heart surged, and he simulated a big cold hand on the door panel, and slapped it at the strange hand.

Shattered Palm!

The ice hand is crystal clear, extremely condensed, and the cold breath freezes the soul, this is already the extreme of Jun Mo's current attack with the Ice and Snow Touch Glove, even if it is a seven-star control king, he can give a palm back.

Bang!

The big hand of cold ice slapped the strange hand that was close at hand, and it immediately shook into broken ice, and the strange hand had nothing to do, and he still didn't give up, as if it was eternal, and grabbed it towards Jun Modang's chest, which was less than ten zhang.

Without any protection, just by resisting with his physical body, he can resist Jun Mo's full force?

This is definitely not a king.

"Emperor!"

Jun Mo's eyes were unprecedentedly solemn, and the emperor had met a lot, but he was really the first one who was so weird as the person in front of him.

At this moment, in front of the emperor's strength, the special control troops such as the Ice and Snow Touch, the Storm Spear, the Seagod War Halberd, and the Sun's Hairpin that must rely on Jun Mo's current strength are completely useless.

"Wan Lure, annihilate this guy!"

Jun Mo did not hesitate, and hit a golden streamer with his backhand.

The best emperor-level battle post, ten thousand temptation devouring spirit posts!

Squeak!

Ten Thousand Temptation Spirit Threads turned into a golden osmanthus tree dozens of feet high in mid-air, and the branches swayed, turning into golden lightning bolts, directly blocking the strange hand.

"Huh?"

The old man's hoarse voice, with a deep sense of surprise, finally sounded from the man's body again.

The scrawny, strange hands that looked like withered old tree roots, this time they unexpectedly stopped, and there was movement.

With a slight move of the five strange big fingers, the golden osmanthus tree transformed by the Ten Thousand Temptation Spirit Tiles squeaked, and turned into a golden streamer, which was restored again into a battle post that was no more than three inches long and two fingers wide, and obediently fell into the palm of the strange hand.

What's going on?

Jun Mo's heart was pounding, it was the first time he had encountered such an incredible situation, and things seemed to be out of his control.

The strange hand grabbed the Ten Thousand Temptation Spirit Sticker and retracted it with a snort.

"Tell me, young man, how can it be in your hands?"

The old man's hoarse voice came from the man's body, he played with the ten thousand temptations that incarnated as the golden osmanthus tree, slowly turned around, and the powerful aura immediately locked the space around Jun Mo, as if Jun Mo could suffer a thunderous blow from him with any action.

However, Jun Mo was not worried, because he clearly felt that the connection with Dayan, as well as the connection with Da Xing and other spirit beasts, had not been interrupted, and he could jump out of this space at any time.

Because, he, Jun Mo, is the master of this Sacred Heart Demon Map, and the true owner of this space.

However, when the other party turned around, Jun Mo knew the person's face.

The man had just a human face, covered in crumpled bark and eyes glowing with a strange red......

Linked to the strange hand like the dead tree roots just now, a clear concept immediately appeared in Jun Mo's mind.

Treants!

It's a living tree man!

A tree man who can speak, move, have his own clear thinking, and wear human clothes!

However, how could a tree man have the idea of peeping at Qingxue, this world, is it crazy to be stumped?

Jun Mo was slightly stunned on this issue, he immediately focused all his attention on the tree man in front of him, and of course, more curiosity!

"Who are you, and how are you here?"

Jun Mo stood still, looked at the tree man, and also looked at the ten thousand temptation spirit post in the tree man's hand, his expression remained unchanged, and he asked.

"Who am I? I don't remember who I am, I just know that everyone calls me the Tree King!"

The old and hoarse voice of the tree man laughed, and it shook the world.

"So you're the Tree King of the Silent Forest!"

Jun Mo immediately understood that this tree man was transformed by the giant tree in the Silent Forest, and the Ten Thousand Souls Heart Milk in his arms was made by Xiao He and others, who carried a large number of prisoners of war and slaves, and refined them into the condensed Tree King liquid after absorbing it from the body of this tree king.

"Yes, since you know that I am the Tree King of the Silent Forest, then you should know how powerful I am! Say, how can this grandson be in the hands of this kid of yours?

"How can ten thousand temptations be in my hands, don't you think for yourself?"

Jun Mo stood with his hands in his hands, his words cold.

Knowing that the other party was the Tree King, Jun Mo's fiery heart, which had just boiled, immediately became half cold.

I thought I caught a big fish and got it for a long time, but it turned out to be jumping out of my own pond and biting the hook, which is not interesting!