Chapter Thirty-Seven: Escape, I'm a Professional

"Damn, the current monster is too chicken thief, and he will even use stratagems."

Xia Mu complained while running, and when he thought that the hanging corpse tree might go to the ghost hometown, even Xia Mu couldn't help but swear words.

"You now know how difficult our job is to do, right? These monsters are powerful and unpredictable, but they are extremely intelligent, and they really don't let people live. ”

Natsuki was even more determined to kill the Hanging Tree, which was right next to the town, and he didn't want to come back one day and see the townspeople hanging all over the tree. It's terrifying to think about.

"I saw it!"

From a distance, Natsuki saw a tree more than ten meters tall parked at their original camp.

The strange tree was dark up and down, and there were black shadows hanging on it, and after hearing the sound, Hula flew up, and it turned out to be a large group of bats.

A sword light flashed, Wei Wei made a move, and a piece of bat corpses fell, and a gap was cut in the bat group, but before the two of them rushed over, new bats immediately replenished it, and it was endless.

The sable on Xia Mu's shoulder spotted the gap and jumped through.

At this time, the hanging tree was thrust its trunk into the mire and stirred, and finally it seemed to catch something, and the trunk was slowly rising, and then a coffin was dragged up.

Seeing this coffin, the hanging tree seemed very excited, and the remaining bats on the tree fluttered their wings in unison. It carefully opened the coffin, revealing the corpse of a young man, lifelike and decomposed. Even his face was ruddy, and there was a merchant token hanging from his waist, with the word Zhou Yan written on it.

The tree branched out into two branches and wrapped around the corpse's feet. Upside down.

Although Xia Mu and the others didn't know where this corpse came from, it was unusual to be able to make the corpse hanging tree go to such great lengths to let the ghosts guard their side!

The tree must not be allowed to succeed!

But now the two of them are entangled by bats, and they can't spare their hands at all.

At this moment, a white shadow flashed. The sable fell from the tree with a few sawdust, but a flying branch knocked him away.

Immediately after, the hanging tree shook violently. Wei Wei suddenly found that the bats surrounding them fell like dumplings, and the situation on the opposite side was also unobstructed.

The hanging corpse tree seemed to twist the branches of its body, but its body still rose with black mist, as if it was peeling, and the original dark bark disappeared completely, revealing the branches of Bai Sensen, like white bones. Pink buds emerge from their branches and bloom little by little......

【Hanging Corpse Tree: High Monster, Rating A】(Poisoned)

The buds didn't bloom completely, and the bats on the ground flapped their wings and returned to the trees, and by this time Natsuki had already protected the sable and the corpse behind him.

A sword light only left a shallow scar on the white branch of the hanging corpse tree. At the same time, a bat in the tree burst open.

Wei Wei shook his head, "It can transfer injuries, if it weren't for the fact that he had lost half his life by love poison, I wouldn't have been able to give him even a scar." What if it's you? ”

Natsuki shook his head, "I can only hit hard with all my strength, and his ability to transfer injuries is very strange, unless he kills all the corpses hanging on his body." ”

Kill them all? How can it be! Not to mention the bats hanging now, there is still an army of spirits fighting the ghosts outside. How can you kill it cleanly?

"It's not my style, though, not to give it a try."

A circle of fire suddenly appeared in Xia Mu's palm, and soon this circle of fire was like a seed, igniting the internal force like oil around Xia Mu, and those bats that pounced on him were burned to charcoal before they could get close.

This was the first time Xia Mu had used it after mastering the Pure Yang Wuji Gong, but he didn't expect that the Ming King's Fire, which was originally only in the palm of his hand, spread to his whole body, and it wasn't just what it looked like.

Wei Wei beside Xia Mu has the most right to speak, and from a distance of several meters, he can feel the heat wave coming from Xia Mu's body, you must know that the fire of the Ming King is the fire of nothingness, and it is more of a burning of the soul body. What Wei Wei felt was not real heat, but a burning sensation in his soul.

"What the hell is this?" After walking for a few days, he thought that he had seen Xia Mu's martial arts, and thought that the gap between himself and the top 100 people was not big, but now it seems that ...... Is he really just in the top 100?

Looking at the figure that was infinitely high in his soul, Wei Wei showed a wry smile, how did he catch up?

Xia Mu walked step by step to the hanging corpse tree, during which countless tree trunks and roots tried to entangle them, but they were burned to ashes by the fire of the Ming King that surrounded Xia Mu. The hanging corpse tree even pulled out its taproot to escape, and then the palm with the power of the Ming King was already heavily imprinted on his trunk.

Rumble!

A flash of fire burst out on the hanging corpse tree, and the fire of the Ming King turned the hanging corpse tree into a huge torch dozens of meters high, burning on the swamp. The original white branches were pulled out of life, and cracks appeared. Strangely, the bats hanging from the trees were not injured, but fell to the ground as if they had been pulled out of their souls.

At the same time, the tens of thousands of puppet corpses that were holding back the ghost's footsteps suddenly froze, and then collapsed to the ground at the same time.

The spirits were at a loss. is fighting, why did the other party drop the line? Isn't it good to collect people at this time?

Just as they were contemplating whether to take advantage of his illness to kill him, the Ghost Commander saw the light of the fire that lit up half of the sky, and let out a terrible roar, and the spirits flew back at twice the speed they had just had.

A huge phantom shadow appeared on the hanging corpse tree, the same height as the hanging corpse tree, with a white face and a black body, and two formidable hollows in its eyes.

"It's the true nature of the monster, and this thing Jing Xie Si doesn't understand, it's not a soul or anything like that, it's more like a distorted rule will."

As the monster revealed its true nature, the fire of the Ming King burned more and more violently, and Natsuki even heard a crackling and splashing sound.

Two lines of black water gushed out from the eyes of the prime minister, and everywhere he went, he actually extinguished all the flames of the Ming King.

"Let's go!"

Xia Mu picked up the white mink, and at the same time threw the dead man in the coffin to Wei Wei, turned around and fled, and a set of actions flowed smoothly. Wei Wei, who was watching, was stunned.

"Why am I holding this corpse, it's so unlucky!"

"He seems to be very important to the Hanging Tree, and we must not let him get what the enemy values."

Wei Wei said angrily: "Liar ghosts! What I'm asking is, why don't you carry it yourself, let me carry it? ”。

"I don't have a good waist."

What the hell is a bad back? The waist is not good, who just hung the corpse tree? And then put the bane on my head? If it weren't for the fact that he was running for his life, Wei Wei would have been able to spray his spit on Xia Mu's face—after seeing the fire of King Ming, he would only dare to speak to this extent.