In the deep night, the jungle came to life.

The trees grew hands and feet, broke free from the shackles of their roots and the earth, and grew eyes on their trunks, wielding swords, spears, and halberds made of branches, and flocked to the king one after another.

Wang Yu raised his eyes and looked around, but he didn't see the slightest nervousness, but smiled lightly: "This is a little interesting." ”

Then he took a long breath, his chest bulged, his robe swelled, the gossip behind him loomed, and suddenly he turned around, and the shock and Xun positions lit up, and then the brilliance flowed, and the words suddenly brightened.

Wang Yu opened his mouth and spat out, and endless flames rushed out!

The treemen shouted and charged, rushing into the flames, and the flames around them were still not afraid.

It's just that the fire is not an ordinary fire, but a wood-born fire converted from the wood spirit qi, and the trees that shouldn't burn so quickly are impregnated by the same wood qi, so they are easily ignited.

After Wang Yu spit out a mouthful of fire, he no longer consumed his own magic power, and with a flick of his arms, his big sleeves rolled, and the fire grew bigger and bigger by the magic power that filled the heavens and the earth.

The treemen were still charging forward and backwards, and the number could not be seen in the night, but they could still feel that it was not the number that the nearby trees could reach.

A monstrous wall of flames formed around the king's body, and the different shapes of the trees were reflected in the night, and the messy light and shadow were cast in all directions, illuminating his face flickering.

And there are still no beads to be found.

The situation was at a stalemate for a while.

"That's your magic?" Orange looked at Wang Yu, who did not have any traces of sweat in a sea of fire, and asked a little obsessively.

"It's just a little trick." Wang Heng didn't look at Wang Yu, but stared at the minion-like tree door tightly.

"Little trick? I think he's about to burn the mountain down. Orange raised an eyebrow.

Wang Heng glanced back at her: "What nonsense, after the Moon Oil was unfolded, it demonized this area together with the Night Feast, how could it be burned outside." ”

Orange stared at it: "It seems to be an enchantment?" Or is it a field? ”

"It's similar to an inherent enchantment, but the chanting and multi-engineering magic flow are reduced to the costume and Ploy, and while the effect is just as good, it has an additional Achilles' heel." Wang Heng finished collecting the data of several tree people, retracted his gaze, and rubbed his eyes.

"Ploy, who formed the enchantment?" Orange looked at the confrontation between the night and the sea of fire: "What kind of weakness is that, the oil of the moon is the king of fairy tales that has been passed down for thousands of years, and even if he finds the body, it is not something that ordinary magicians can defeat." ”

"As long as there is a possibility, there is more danger, not to mention that fairy tale monsters themselves have weaknesses." Wang Heng smiled lightly: "Ploy, which is based on fairy tales, is destined to find out the corresponding weaknesses in fairy tales, and if you can't hide your weaknesses or replace your strengths, it's not surprising that you will be defeated by the weak." ”

"Isn't it a fairy tale based on a fairy tale, can you find the essence of the oil of the moon?" Orange raised her chin at the black-pressed army of treemen below.

Wang Heng smiled playfully: "Of course I can find out, let alone me, even if it is a little ghost in your mouth, I can also find it." ”

Before the words fell, I saw Wang Yu stepping on the seven stars, fluttering and moving, and the gossip behind the robe turned again, and the words lit up.

His hand lit up with a sharp color of gold, and the invisible sharp gold edge was like a three-foot long sword, cutting a path along the sea of fire, and none of the enemies he encountered were all broken under the sword of the king's palm.

Then he rushed to the side of a tree man who had always been hiding in the crowd of trees, but had never rushed into the fire, and slashed it without hesitation!

"Boom"!

The tree man replied, and Wang Yu smiled: "The way of counting is the basis of innate gossip. ”

But the tree people did not stop moving, but quickly closed the circle as if they had predicted, and stabbed at the king like thousands of sharp swords, and the sharpness was not inferior to the slightest!

Wang Yu's face stiffened, and then he opened his mouth and spit out a thunderous sound: "Zha! ”

The tree people moved, the king's big sleeves rolled wildly, and the wind suddenly rose!

The tree people stumbled and fell!

Behind him, the Bagua Qianzi bit lit up, revealing a white-gold light together with the exchange word, Wang Yu took a deep breath, sealed in his hand, magic flowed, and cyan light flickered.

The air shook faintly, and then the king let out a long howl!

The Endless Platinum Sharp Sword swirled, swirling around the royal palace, swirling around him in a whirlpool for several meters, constantly strangling the approaching treemen.

Youzhu had already laid a net of heaven and earth here, and the tree people surged from all directions, and even built three layers like arhats, constantly plunging into the whirlpool of sword qi.

There was no time to draw a sea of fire to cause enough fire to stop the treemen, so the king could only forcibly kill the approaching treemen.

Seeing that it was too late to kill the newly pounced tree man, he clenched his teeth, and the magic power that filled the heavens and the earth poured into the gossip behind him, and the eight directions lit up one after another, and finally poured into the two of them.

The king looked up to the sky and roared!

The sword qi vortex was silent for a moment, and then suddenly expanded!

The endless nascent sword qi was constantly replenished into the sword qi vortex, and the white-gold light was dazzling, like a round of rising sun.

The treemen were arched by the scorching sun, and their sword qi expanded, wringing all the nearby treemen into pieces.

When the light dissipated, the ten meters around Wang Yu's body was so clean that it seemed like a hurricane had swept by, and even the overwhelming tree people were mostly empty, only he stood in the center panting, his face a little pale.

Orange looked at Wang Heng playfully: "This is what you said you can find?" ”

Although Wang Yu swept away many tree people with great power, he still couldn't find the body of the Moon Oil, let alone Youzhu.

Wang Heng smiled: "What he doesn't like the most is to count one, and he is more impatient, he has never suffered a loss when he was protected by someone before, and now he can rise and remember well." ”

He looked in the other direction: "Youzhu is also a dangerous move, if the trap she made fails to attract the royal family, then with the number of demons around her, the winner will be determined now." ”

Orange looked in the direction Wang Heng was looking, and his pupils shrank.

It was just an ordinary treeman, and it even rushed into the flames several times, only to be covered by other treemen, but at this time, under Wang Heng's gaze, his body was stiff and he didn't dare to move.

Wang Heng rubbed his chin: "I thought this guy would be more direct, but he seems to care about me very much." ”

After speaking, he pulled out Ah Le's cloak and covered it on his body, and his breath covered most of it, and the tree man returned to normal.

Wang Heng's voice as thin as a mosquito floated over: "Give me a serious beating, and you are not allowed to release water." ”

Saying that it is a sound is more like a thought.

Orange was stunned for a moment: "You're not afraid that he will die?" ”

Since it was his own decision, he should have the consciousness of death, not see the real horror, and experience the baptism of death. He's just going to be a bit of a gifted waste. Wang Heng's expression was calm.

Orange was silent for a moment, then laughed: "I didn't expect you to love him so much." ”

Wang Heng turned his head to look at her: "Your understanding of love is so distorted that it shocks me. ”

Orange smiled but didn't say a word.

The night fell silent for a moment, and then the ground began to shake.

Wang Yu's expression was stunned, and his eyes re-emitted green light.

A silver moon rose in the night, and the original moon in the sky seemed a little eclipsed.

The oil of the moon is ever-changing. But the moon is still its favorite form.

In this form, it is the most fragile and the most powerful.

Because it reveals its body, it means that he can be locked directly, but it can also maximize the amount of mana.

The trees on the ground tangle with each other, twisted into a huge treeman, surrounded by shimmering water and faint greenery, and standing up like a woodcutter carrying a huge axe.

Nearly thirty meters tall.

Obscuring the sky.

One of the three most powerful Ploys inherited from the Great Witch has finally revealed itself after unleashing enough magic.

Wang Yu pursed his lips, his size was not all advantages, he would also have the disadvantages of being bulky and rough, but on the other hand, he could no longer easily strangle the other party with flames or sword qi, not to mention that the giant treant was covered with a layer of silver frost around his body.

Even if the flames burn it, the giant will be able to attack before it burns out.

The giant raised his head to the sky and roared, as if to vent the anger of the mountains and forests accumulated over the years.

Then he swung his giant axe and smashed it into the king, who was as small as a worm.

"Bang"!

The giant axe smashed on the ground, splashing a large canopy of flying sand and earth stones, and the star map flickered under the feet of Wang Yu, and he rushed out in embarrassment.

The giant treeman's arm didn't stop for a moment, and the great axe continued to sweep, sending a gust of wind and slashing towards the king with a piercing whistling.

Wang Yu forcibly urged the magic power again, his face was red, his body rushed forward, and there was a terrifying sound of a giant axe breaking a tree and opening a mountain behind him.

For a while, Wang Yu could only flee from east to west, his robe was messy, and the long hair tied behind his head was scattered in a mess.

Orange looked at the giant tree man and the silver moon in the sky, and her eyes were fascinated: "What a charming magic." ”

Then he glanced at the embarrassed Wang Yu and looked at Wang Heng: "Doesn't he admit defeat yet?" ”

"If he could have conceded defeat so easily, he wouldn't have come here." Wang Heng was noncommittal: "And you think he lost?" ”

Orange was silent for a moment: "Modern magic is difficult to deal with giant enemies that are out of specification. ”

Wang Heng nodded: "This kind of magic itself is not used by modern magicians, and even the magic power in the Great Source is difficult to support its appearance, so it takes so much time to increase the concentration of magic power, and now it consumes the primeval magic power accumulated by the Moon Oil over the long years." ”

Orange looked at the giant: "But judging from the magic of this reserve, he can hold on for a very long time, and it would be too whimsical to try to exhaust the magic of the Moon Oil." ”

Wang Heng stared carefully at the silver moon in the air: "Who said that kid was going to delay time?" ”

"What?" Orange was stunned.

Wang Heng pointed down.

Orange looked down.

There was a subtle flow of silver on the ground.

Once again, the king narrowly avoided the attack of the giant treants, and finally stopped.

The Giant Treant has not yet recovered from the inertia of its last attack.

Wang Yu reached out and stroked the hair that blocked his vision, revealing an unbridled smile: "Big man! Enough fighting, there are few people who dare to chase the master for so long. ”

He put his hands in front of him, his hands were sealed, and his smile was rampant: "Come and taste the big guy!" ”

Following his escaping footsteps, countless silver lights lit up