Chapter 1804: A Bright Eye
Because of my knife, I can only cut off the vines that are the thickness of my fingers, but I can't do anything about the vines that are the thickness of my wrists.
This also led directly to the fact that five minutes later, the vines I was facing were all wrist thick, or thicker.
Faced with this situation, I expressed a headache.
With the blessing of the earthy yellow light, the chopping is continuous, even if the chopping is hard, it will not help, unless I try to cut it with a knife, but I am still a little far away from the body of the tree man, and the sword can't affect its body at all, if it can't hurt the deity, what is the use of cutting off more vines?
Distress......
Surrounded by vines, the feeling is like a rat swimming among a group of snakes, which is both thrilling and exciting.
Anyone who is not careful, it is possible to put a small life here, in order to live, can only be faster and more alert, this is an instinct, the instinct to survive.
I was weak enough to be forced out of my survival instinct by a tree man.
I think that at the beginning, when I was level eight, I could single-handedly challenge the ninth-level ghost-faced spiders, and I could even chase them all over the tunnel to kill.
That past is like a medal of glory, engraved in my memory.
It's a pity that time flies and time flies...... In fact, it didn't last that long, it's just that the enemies encountered are different.
Now that I'm at level 10, I'm trapped by an level 11 tree man, which is not sad.
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Physical strength is limited after all.
Even if it is as strong as Achilles and the like, it will be exhausted.
Not to mention me.
Bursts of exhaustion, like a tidal wave, hit my whole body.
I could clearly feel that my movements had slowed down.
I could have easily run through the vines, but now I can barely get caught by it.
At the same time, I was able to cut through a layer of its stems and leaves with every knife, but because of the lack of strength in my arm, it was difficult to hurt it in the slightest.
I snorted and gasped, trying my best to weave through the vines, trying to survive, but finally because of the weakness of the follow-up, I was tied up by a vine that suddenly burst out.
Then, in less than a breath, my whole body was wrapped in layers of vines, wrapped like a zongzi.
Finish birds.
That's the first thought that crosses my mind.
Immediately after, I said in despair: it's over, it's over, it's going to turn into tree man's dung, which is the last thing I want to see.
"Don't worry," Da Taidao comforted me on the side, "You won't turn into feces so easily, with your self-healing power, you can at least struggle in the belly of the tree man for a week." ”
"Besides," Da Taidao smiled, "and you will never see the day when you become tree dung." ”
"Huh?" I was overjoyed, and with the only remaining hope, I subconsciously asked, "Do you have a way to help me escape?" ”
"No," Da Taidao said, "It seems that you didn't understand what I meant, I mean, the reason why you can't see the day you turn into dung is because you were already hanging before you turned dung." ”
I glared angrily at the Great Tai Knife with the last bit of strength.
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"Evil Light Slash."
An imperceptible voice rang out.
A surging fading force is rapidly condensing.
In the next second, a white light flashed.
I heard several branches breaking.
The treantman's vines shuddered violently, and the strength of the bundle weakened.
Breathing freely, I inhaled sharply, then looked around, trying to escape from the vine's cage.
However, there are too many vines to escape.
At this moment, another voice sounded, it was a female voice, very nice and clear.
"Heavenly Thunder."
Suddenly, a dazzling white light descended from the slightly dim roof of the shed, and at the same time an explosion sounded in my ears, which shook my ears and made my hairs stand on end.
After the explosion, the vines that bound me began to tremble, like the hands of an old man standing in the cold wind.
After trembling for about three or four minutes, the vines suddenly loosened, and I fell all the way down the leak and fell again.
Because of my weakness, I couldn't stand up for a while, so I had to roll on the spot with a big sword, roll to the side of the rock, and quietly observe the situation on the field.
The blindfolded elven adventurer still made a slashing gesture, and had not yet had time to accept it.
Three meters away from him, a tall female elf, armed with a staff of equal arm length, stared at the Treant.
About ten meters away from the two of them, the tree man was looking at the man and woman with an angry face.
It had sharp fangs and a hideous appearance, but it was funny that the new vines in its canopy were now charred and black, and wisps of black smoke were rising.
In addition, I saw a few small flames in certain locations that had not yet been extinguished.
Really angry.
But the elf didn't care if you were furious or not, she just listened to her chant again, her voice ethereal echoing, and at the same time, the head of the magic wand quickly condensed into a crackling ball of electricity.
As the orb grew, the tree man sensed the threat more and more obviously, and its roots twitched, moving rapidly, trying to take advantage of the situation to attack the female elf.
"Ignore me?" The blindfolded elf muttered, and at the same time, the tip of the sword rushed down, and then raised it slightly, and said in a deep voice: "Ice Blade, Wave Sword." ”
Clusters of ice blades snaked their way like snakes, heading straight for the treemen.
The Treants had already taken precautions, and more than a dozen vines burst out at the same time, striking at the winding ice blades.
For a moment, the shattered ice spikes and broken vines fell to the ground, and when the power of the Ice Blade Fluctuation Sword was completely neutralized, only four of the dozen vines were still intact.
What a strong ice blade attack!
I sighed to myself.
The damage of the Ice Spike attack is considerable, but more importantly, it is strategic - it slows down the opponent's movement speed and buys more time to attack.
After eating this Ice Blade Wave Sword, the four vines that were still intact were retracted by the Treant at a noticeably slow speed, and immediately after, dozens of vines were active and slashed towards the blindfolded elves and female elves.
In my opinion, the Ice Blade Wave Sword can't be counted on, after all, there are too many vines, and at most a quarter can only be frozen.
In that case, how will he face this dense attack?
While I was thinking about it, a crisp gunshot broke my train of thought.
When I looked up, I saw a male elf wearing a western cowboy hat, striding towards the treeman.
The fair skin, the angular countenance, the eyes as bright as the hawksparrow, the high bridge of the nose, and the thin, tightly closed lips put these near-perfect organs together, and it became the handsome and extraordinary face in front of him.
The black shirt, lilac trousers, and a fluttering brown-red satin robe, as well as the corners of his clothes fluttering in the wind, all set off his chic demeanor vividly.
And the new revolver in his hand made my eyes shine.
(End of chapter)