The power of his body was almost used by Ilan, with the help of the light of skill, his two snow-bright daggers were like meat grinders, shattering all the vine ropes that stood in front of him, while his body used his talent to the extreme, like sharp arrows piercing through many obstacles, killing towards the outskirts of the jungle.

In this strange world, Ilan has no choice but to move forward with all her might.

Although the spiritual power of the Divine Soul is no longer there, his body has become his capital, allowing him to give full play to the speed talent of the Shadow Clan.

Sprint, sprint.

One by one, assassination skills were used, allowing Ilan's speed to rise to a new level again.

Afterimage step.

Wind Walk.

Only a faint afterimage could be seen in the dim jungle. His figure was like a blast of wind, cutting through layers of vine ropes, violently shattering everything that stood in its way, snake fangs and ice dragon blades covered with green wood power, which were continuously transported into daggers, and then transformed into his own physical strength by Ilan.

Although the cannibal tree is huge, it seems to be a little difficult at the moment, and the invincible tactics that have faced countless powerful demonic beasts and human races have all turned into useless efforts under the full force of Ilan.

Although his vine rope is dense, it is also quite strong, and even indestructible, but in front of the two daggers that are sharp beyond the artifact, it seems to be paper paste, and everywhere the dagger reaches, it is all destroyed and turned into ashes.

Ilan didn't dare to stay in the jungle in the slightest, because once he stayed, he would probably be bound by the man-eating tree, and I am afraid that it would be difficult to break free, and he was not out of danger now.

The man-eating tree's thousands of arms swung and waved. Although it couldn't roar like a demonic beast, it was extremely angry at the moment.

The whole jungle seems to be rolled up with layers of turbulent waves. Every vine rope was doing everything in its power to block and pursue Ilan, trying to keep him behind. However, in front of Ilan's speed and two invincible daggers, everything seemed to be a dream bubble.

However, this guy shows no signs of giving up.

Underground powerful roots are constantly moving, and on the ground, countless trunks move through the jungle, and if the vine rope is broken, it will soon give birth to another one.

The whole jungle began to move, though not very fast enough to keep up with Ilan's pace. However, its massive body helped to make it impossible for Ilan to see the end of the jungle despite all his efforts.

It's a living jungle.

Like a giant, countless branches appeared in front of Ilan, desperately blocking his progress.

When Ilan was dying, the army of hundreds of marriage proposals was also surrounded by cannibal trees. The man-eating tree is indeed powerful, and many people do not show much strength at all. Even in their sleep, or in a hurry, they were swallowed alive by these strange and bloodthirsty races.

Their strength is also strong, but in the bloodthirsty jungle under the moonlight. Without sharp weapons, it has become their doomed tragic ending, and the vine ropes have become their nightmares. Eventually, their dream of marriage proposal was buried.

The branches of the cannibal tree drooped, and the roots below the ground sprung out. Binding the suitors one by one, barbs digging deep into their bodies. Whether it is blood, flesh and skin, or even bone marrow, they are extracted from them and integrated into themselves, becoming the nourishment for the growth of the man-eating tree.

The night of the secret realm was filled with the sound of ghosts crying and wolf howling.

Ilan was still running in the night, and he couldn't stop.

However, at this moment, the glow of the morning sun is gradually being seen in the eastern sky.

The cannibal tree gradually began to stiffen, and the rattlesnake-like vine ropes slowly curled up as if they were hibernating, and returned to the trunk again, hanging down long and like layers of green curtains. The whole jungle seems to be a fantastic world.

Ilan's footsteps slowly stopped.

Layers of mist enveloped his snaketooth dagger and ice dragon blade, and the viscous green life force enveloped them like silkworm cocoons, soaking the veins in the dagger and Elan's body.

After a long night of fighting, Ilan was still in good spirits at the moment, not the slightest bit tired.

Although his body has consumed countless physical strengths, under the effect of life absorption, not only can these physical strengths be restored, but also can continuously strengthen his body.

Let his physique be improved again, although this strength is not great, but it is enough to make him energetic and high-spirited.

Once again, the golden sunlight shone through the foliage, swaying through the woods and treetops.

Ilan was walking through the jungle at great speed, and those originally hideous rattans were like dead things at the moment, even if Ilan broke them into pieces, they didn't move.

"What a strange life, and it's so powerful, but luckily they fall asleep during the day, and only come out to hunt at night, if it weren't for two daggers worthy of artifacts, this time, I might really be knocked out of my bones." Let's take advantage of the slumber of this man-eating tree and leave quickly. ”

This jungle is vast, and Ilan's speed is extreme, and he keeps hurrying on his two feet, but he finally walks out of this jungle only when the sun begins to set in the west.

The world in front of him made him feel very incredible.

A narrow sea appeared in front of him. And beneath his feet is a fine golden sand.

The sea is endless.

However, there was not the slightest wind and waves, not even the slightest ripple.

Silence.

Lethargic.

"What kind of place is this? Why is there a sea? Ahem, the sea here is so strange, the sea is black and lifeless, is it the ocean of the underworld? ”

Endless dead air surged in, pure and with a strong corrosive force.

Before she got closer, Ilan felt extremely depressed.

Often, behind him, the branches of the cannibal tree began to swing slowly, and the vines stretched towards Ilan, and the roots buried deep in the soil slowly moved, approaching Ilan, and it woke up from its slumber again.

Ilan involuntarily approached the black water, the pungent smell invading his nose.

For the sake of safety, he casually threw a silver-level armor into the seawater, and the originally quiet sea water immediately boiled, and layers of bubbles appeared on the armor, gurgling and gurgling, but in an instant, the entire armor was reduced to nothing in this black water. And the sea fell silent again, still without any waves, only the creepy corrosive air became more and more intense.

"Is this the water of death? The corrosive power is so strong that even silver-level armor can't resist it. Ilan's original steps stopped quietly in the air, but he was never able to take a step, and although he was confident in his modified body, he didn't dare to test the water.

"Damn, this is really a wolf and a tiger, where do I go?" His brow furrowed, a little overwhelmed. (To be continued.) )