Chapter 142: The Battle of the Black Pine Forest

Carrying a stick endlessly, he stepped into the black pine forest with great ambition, vowing to complete the strategic goal of "grabbing land and collecting goblins". Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

At first, the trees at the edge of the black pine forest were sparse, and the moonlight could still shine through the gaps between the canopies, guiding the three of them. But after about five minutes of walking, it's a different scene entirely:

Black pine shades the sky,

The fog covered the ground.

The eight directions are like splashing ink,

It's a mess of indigo.

There was no light at all in the dark forest, and the three of them couldn't see the road under their feet at all, so they had to break some pine branches and tie them into a torch, light them with the fire folds they carried with them, and continue walking.

The torches illuminated the road below, but darkened the night in the distance.

I couldn't stop worrying in my heart: this wilderness, dark ghost place, is really terrifying! I also have a problem, I don't sleep at night, and I run here to toss! Hey, since you've come in, there's no reason to retreat!

He peeked at Zhou Dian and the fine ghost again, and said in his heart: These two little brothers are still following, as a big guy, I have to give them a sample! Ma Dan, grit your teeth and hold on!

The three of them walked for an unknown amount of time, but they remembered that the torches in their hands were changed three times.

The depths of the black pine forest are vicious:

Strange Wood Craggy Phantom,

The tiger roared and the wolf roared and whimpered,

Chaos does not distinguish between yin and yang,

The golden black and jade rabbit fled and fought.

This forest, the ancient trees cover the sun and the moon, the dead pine leaves are wrapped in the corpses of animals and spread on the ground layer upon layer, with the passage of time and decay, exuding a mildew smell, this forest is dense, the ventilation conditions are not very good, the smell is diffused in the air and can not be dispersed.

To add insult to injury, the yokai fled deep into the woods, and its broken tentacles dragged a trench out of the ground like a field that had been ploughed over, and the smell of mildew, hidden by fallen leaves, surged up and smoked so much that people almost vomited.

The deep forest is dense and the vines are intertwined, if it weren't for the traces left by the monster's tentacles dragging the ground, the three of them would have been lost in the black pine forest long ago.

The three of them chased all the way down the traces, endured the stench of decay, and cheered up their spirits, and the slightest movement could scare them into a cold sweat. Along the way, the heart was hung with courage, and the wind was loud and the grass and trees were all soldiers.

There is no danger along the way, and the mountain spirits and ghosts are not seen even if they are pheasant feathers. The brother is already so tired that he can't go out, even if he doesn't die of exhaustion, he will have to be smoked to death by the smell of rot.

The sound of a boom came from the direction the three men were heading.

He steadied himself and took a closer look. There seemed to be a light not far away, and the roaring sound was mixed with a rattling sound.

"There's water!" His eyes lit up suddenly.

The three of them had already had a dry mouth, and when they heard the sound of water, they dropped their torches, and regardless of the terrain, they spread their legs and rushed towards the light.

Rushing out of this tiger and wolf forest, the front suddenly opened up.

At the moment when he rushed out of the woods, he was about to cry with excitement, and the long-lost sun shone on his face, so warm and kind.

"It's good to be bright!"

He took a few breaths of fresh air, clean, moist, sweet, and the whole person was as happy as if he had been reborn.

It was already dawn, and they had already ignored the hour in the forest.

Their eyes were swayed by the sun, and after a while of getting used to it, they finally saw the scenery in front of them clearly.

Not far from the edge of the forest is a deep pool, sparkling, and so calm.

The steep cliffs on both sides of the pond are smooth and smooth like two mirrors, like two doors that open inward, and a waterfall in the middle pours down and pours into the turquoise water.

The waterfall is thousands of feet high, like a thousand zhang of white Lian hanging down from the mountain, sprinkled into the pool water, splashing countless jade. Under the morning light, bursts of fog are generated, which is so beautiful.

He couldn't help but shudder when he looked back at the fairyland in front of him, and then at the black pine forest. He always felt that there was a pair of eyes staring at him, waiting for an opportunity to move, ready to jump out and bite when he was careless.

"Big brother! Come and drink water! The fine ghost stood by Tan and called.

"It's coming!" He came back to his senses, and didn't care if there were monsters in the forest, so he ran to Tan and took a mouthful of water and poured it into his mouth.

The mountain spring is sweet and slightly cool, sliding from the throat into the stomach, refreshing the heart and spleen.

"Cool!" After sighing endlessly, he began to wash up again.

The three of them washed and washed, and finally washed away all the bad luck in their bodies.

After constantly stepping around, the trail of drag disappeared out of the woods, and the monster couldn't fly away, right? Where did it go?

Just as he was thinking, a strange tree in the shape of a banyan tree at the edge of the forest caught his attention.

This forest is called a black pine forest, but there is not only one pine tree in the forest. On this journey, he had seen no less than two dozen kinds of wood, but he had never seen such a thing.

I looked at it from afar, and saw that this strange tree was seven or eight feet high, and the main trunk was six feet thick, and thousands of threads hung down from the top of the tree, and from a distance it looked like a Medusa full of poisonous snakes.

Han Shantong once confessed to Bu Xiu, he said: That monster doesn't know what it is, some people say it's a handsome boy, some people say it's a fairy in the shape of a tree, and some people say it's seven or eight zombies.

In short, there are different opinions, and no one has a conclusion. Even the cultists who were responsible for driving away the goblins back then had never seen the true body of the goblins.

One of the most accepted theories is that the tree spirit is, and no one can say exactly what kind of tree it is.

He was cautious, and although he wasn't sure that the tree was a monster, he always felt that it was strange. The so-called impermanence must have demons, he trusts his instincts very much.

"Old Zhou, little ghost, be careful, this tree is very weird!" Keep reminding.

Zhou Dian said: "It won't be a man-eating tree, you see that there is not even a bird on that tree." ”

After a while, he suddenly realized: "Yes! I just thought it was strange, it turned out to be this! Be careful, I guess this is a youkai! ”

But he couldn't figure it out, could a person who was reincarnated also be reborn into a tree? Or is the tree simply a man-eating tree? Because of the relationship between the fine ghost brothers and Zhou Dian and others, they are constantly preconceived, thinking that the wrong wheel can only happen to people.

I can't stop thinking: how can I take this tree? You can't go anywhere and plant anywhere, can you? It seems that today is a wasted run! Hey, whatever, it's a thing that hurts people and kills, today the master will uproot you and split it into wooden planks to build a house!

Whew!

The vines hanging from the strange tree shook violently as if they were being blown by the wind.

The fine ghost stretched out his hand and felt it in the air: "It's not windy!" ”

He clenched the jujube stick with both hands: "Be careful! The tree is alive! ”

As soon as the words fell, the strange tree seemed to be crazy, and the branches and rattans danced in the air, like a thousand strange pythons coming out of a hole, and like ten thousand javelins.

Such a scene of snakes dancing wildly, if it were an ordinary person, he would have been so frightened that he would have to forget to run away, let alone resist.

But the three of them are not, they are afraid to be afraid, but they are also the reincarnated deranged people who are marked with a registered number in the underworld.

To put it bluntly, like this strange tree, Dute is a monster.

Since it's a peer, I'm still afraid of a fart, and it's serious to save my life!

Bu Xiu and the fine ghost each held their weapons to defend, and Zhou Dian had no guy in his hand, so he had to hide behind the two of them with a charm.

Endless and fine ghosts, one with a stick, one with a knife, left and right, jumping up and down, looking forward and backward, left and right.

The strange tree was cut by a knife and a stick, and a lot of tentacles were broken, and blood gushed from the broken places!

"Damn, Dryad!" This time I'm sure this thing is a goblin.

The strange tree was so luxuriant that the branches and rattans were dropped to the ground, but the attack did not weaken by half a minute.

The physical strength of the non-stop and fine ghosts is exhausted, so they have to fight and retreat.

"Retreat into the woods!" Seeing the approaching pond, he was worried that there was no way out, so he hurriedly reminded the fine ghost to protect Zhou Dian and retreat into the forest.

The three of them fought their way out of a bloody path, and when they saw the edge of the forest, they suddenly felt something strange under their feet.

Looking down, the ground lifted from both sides and closed in the middle. At the same time, there were bursts of fishy stench, broken leaves, rotting corpses, falling like rain, and the three people who beat them lost their sights.

With a bang, the huge blades closed, and the three of them were swallowed by the giant man-eating grass.