Chapter 1918: Jack Twain's Rampage Mode!
Bang! Bang!
After a moment of silence, there was a tremor under the feet of everyone present.
The sound of the vibration was so loud that it was like the earth moving.
Yang Mengmeng and the others were even unsteady on their feet, and the same was true for those tree demons.
The tree demons looked left and right, seemingly very nervous, and the tree demons who besieged Yang Mengmeng and the others also retreated, all pressing in the direction of the suppressed Jack Twain.
At the same time, those tree demons who had suppressed Jack Twain before were also concentrating on tightening the vines bound to Jack Twain. And more vines were circling Jack Twain.
The vines of the tree demons pressed down like raindrops, and instantly formed a large ball on Jack Twain's body.
The massive vine sphere pressed down, but it didn't take long for it to bulge again.
The dryads tightened the vines again, and the massive vine spheres contracted again.
Creak!
Click!
As the vines tightened, there was a click like glass shattering. Then the vine snapped, and the huge vine sphere swelled again.
Bang!
After an incomparably loud roar, the entwined layers of vines burst open at once.
Roar!
The terrible roar, at this moment, was like a sharp arrow into the sky.
Fragments of broken vines fluttered in the air, and an incomparably large claw lifted high from the endless fragments of vines.
That huge hand grip was more than thirty meters high, and about seven or eight meters wide at its widest point, thicker than the bodies of those second-generation tree demons.
No, this is much thicker than the body of the second-generation Tree Demon.
At this moment, all the tree demons seemed to can't believe their eyes, and they couldn't take their eyes off the huge claw.
However, at this moment, after a whin, the huge claw slapped down directly.
The three second-generation tree demons couldn't dodge and were directly hit by that claw.
The sharp claws, like steel knives, split the middle of the second-generation tree demon.
The dryad screamed, but couldn't stop himself from being sliced open by the claws.
Bang!
In the end, the three second-generation tree demons were directly separated by the claws that hit themselves.
The body of the second-generation tree demon began to turn black, and finally turned into a charcoal-like substance, and fell to the ground.
But at this time, as if Jack Twain's anger had not yet been vented, the huge right hand swept, and the second generation of the tree demon was cut off, and the third generation of the tree demon was directly shot to death.
Click!
The sound of trees being broken is nothing short of everybody. The army of Tree Demons suffered heavy losses in an instant.
At this time, the generation of tree demons who commanded the attack was also very stunned. Because he never imagined that Jack Twain, a traitor, would become so strong. And it's as if it's mutated.
He didn't know where this mutation came from, but it gave it a sense of danger.
He instinctively wanted to run away. But no, at this point, Jack Twain had already figured it out.
Jack Twain's right hand grabbed it, and the two second-generation tree demons tried to block Jack Twain. But after Jack Twain's sharp hand grabbed it, the bodies of the two second-generation tree demons were directly scratched.
The second-generation Tree Demon collapsed due to heavy damage, and eventually turned into pieces of wood like charcoal.
The second generation of Tree Demons died, but that generation of Tree Demons took the opportunity to jump to the ground and try to escape.
It was only at this moment that Jack Twain's huge claws changed. The position of the arm and the position of the palm appear like the eye of a tree.
The thing had once had a head exposed, but it had shrunk back, revealing black holes.
Yang Mengmeng, as well as Ouyang Mei and the others didn't know what Jack Twain was going to do, so they could only look at it with wide eyes and surprise.
Mark was screaming, oh, even more excited than he seemed to have discovered the New World.
And those wolf warriors feel that they have a feeling of dreaming. And if it weren't for the extraordinary tasks that the wolf warriors have been performing, I'm afraid they would have screamed in surprise at this time.
However, in the midst of everyone's surprised gaze, those things that had been retracted before, like tree eyes, suddenly shot out.
It's so fast that it looks like a cannonball.
"Get down!"
The wolf warrior was alert and ordered everyone to lie down. Because that thing was attacking indiscriminately, shooting indiscriminately in all directions.
And the wolf warriors, although they are far away, they still have the kind of substance like the eyes of a tree, like seeds, shot over.
Woo!
The black, several circles larger than the basin, whistled over their heads.
A second-generation tree demon who blocked their way was beaten squarely.
Yang Mengmeng looked up slightly, because although the black substance was extremely fast, it didn't seem to be able to severely damage the second-generation tree demon. Because the bark of the second-generation tree demon is too thick and too hard. The black spherical substance should not be able to penetrate it, unless it can explode like a cannonball.
But it seems, again, is impossible. After all, Yang Mengmeng is engaged in this research. Dryads do not have this ability to explode. Otherwise, it would be fantastic. The Tree Demon fires cannonballs from his body, and wherever it hits, it explodes, like an invincible god of war.
Of course, this is impossible, so at this time, Yang Mengmeng doesn't know, what is Jack Twain for playing that seed-like thing?
However, at this moment, the vision increased sharply, and when the black, seed-like thing hit the second-generation tree demon, the black seed seemed to explode in an instant.
But this explosion was not an explosion, but something like a black spike was born from it, which instantly pierced the body of the second-generation tree demon.
"Whew!"
The second-generation Dryad let out a deep wail and fell to the ground, black smoke began to rise from the place where he had been stabbed.
The second-generation Tree Demon actually died, and was killed by a single blow from the black seed.
Yang Mengmeng didn't know what was going on, but the black seed-like thing was shooting everywhere.
The second-generation Tree Demon, the third-generation Tree Demon, as long as they were hit once by the seed that could explode, they would be scorched and blackened. And the generation of tree demons who escaped was the most miserable, and his body was nailed with seven or eight of the burst seeds.
The first generation of tree demons also died, and the second generation of tree demons was cleaned up nine-tenths of the way, leaving only two second-generation tree demons to escape, and they were directly caught in half by Jack Twain's huge claws.
There are still more than a dozen third-generation tree demons left, but seeing that on the battlefield, the first-generation tree demons and the second-generation tree demons are all dead and fleeing.
Although they are not very intelligent, both beasts and plants are well aware of the word death. Because these things are engraved in their genes.
They are afraid of death, just like humans.
So when they encounter enemies stronger than them, they can only run away desperately, wanting to continue to survive! Please Baidu "Throw Book Network" Thank you for your support!