Everything in front of me was embarrassing.

All means seem to be almost ineffective. Ilan retreated in a hurry, but on all sides were the arms of the man-eating tree, those stiff but flexible vine ropes.

Their long and barbed bodies are flexible and retractable, like strange snakes.

This is a snake cave full of dangers, and Ilan can only wait for death.

His means are all in unison.

Fire, meteorites, ice, lightning, and the raging blades of wind.

But in the forbidden demon realm, all this seems to be a little louder, and there is very little damage to the vines of these branches.

The snake tooth in Elan's hand is indeed a blood-sucking treasure, and every dagger can be beheaded, but the dry branches and leaves will soon grow again, and its crazy attack will be even more hysterical.

For this man-eating tree, the whole jungle is its heritage, its tentacles, its domain, and here it is the all-powerful king.

Here, all outsiders are naturally suppressed.

As if sensing the power of the snaketooth dagger, the man-eating tree was no longer impatient, but let its boundless vine rope slowly squeeze towards Ilan, shrinking the space for him to exist.

At the same time, the Ice Dragon Blade was also taken out by Ilan, and in this way, his right hand snake tooth, left hand dragon blade, both hands flying, front and back, like a butterfly wearing flowers, wantonly poured out his anger, tearing pieces of black snake vines to pieces.

All kinds of skills are smoothly unleashed in Ilan's hands.

Storm Combos, Slashes, Cone Strikes, Shadow Strikes.

There was a constant sound of gas explosions and crackling.

There was even the almost inaudible roar of the man-eating tree.

Ilan swung his arm and sliced the wild vine rope through the wind. Turned into a dry fragment, but. There were still rattans and spikes approaching like a torrential rain.

The rattan's attacks became more and more frenzied, and Ilan's counterattack was impenetrable.

His powerful physique was vividly displayed in front of the cannibal tree.

Ilan is only level eight on the surface. That's just talking about his spiritual power, although his sea of consciousness is sealed, in fact, his body contains countless energies, comparable to gods.

The dim smoke had completely hardened his body like steel, giving him endless energy in melee combat.

His strong physique supported him, allowing him to use his assassination skills without any fatigue to slash the vine rope around him.

In the end, he can also use skills to steal life and restore his state.

Life Drain.

This death-based skill was developed by Elanshi. He must keep himself in the strongest condition at all times, or the tsunami-like rattan will completely drown him.

Life Drain allowed Elan to maintain his physical strength, and his vitality increased instead of decreasing, and he was able to resist the endless attacks of the cannibal tree.

Of course, there is a huge danger in drawing life force from wood demons like the man-eating tree, because their vitality is different from that of the human race, and absorbing too much can easily make people assimilate and become half-human, half-demon-like existences.

Streams of dark energy poured out from his meridians and body. Followed by a fiery warm current from the cannibal tree, which was the wisps of life force that the snaketooth dagger drew from these vine cords, and these warm currents entered his body, quickly replenishing his physical strength.

These warm currents belong to strange demonic powers. It is very different from the energy system of the human race, and originally this kind of demonic wood power, Ilan can't absorb it at all. It's easy to get caught up in the fire.

But now Ilan is different.

Under the transformation of the World Stone, his body underwent a qualitative change. It has almost become a chaotic physique, and it can draw all kinds of power. Including this kind of demonic power, as soon as they entered his body, they could not exist on their own, and they would immediately be assimilated and turned into an earthy yellow smoke-like energy.

This kind of smoke lan does not have any attributes, but the strange thing is that when Ilan uses it, it can be transformed into dark and death attributes, allowing him to use some skills that are not too depleting to the spirit at will.

However, it is a pity that Ilan is unable to control this strange energy, and he can only use his body and the snake-toothed dagger in his hand.

The powerful Forbidden Demon Realm made it impossible for Ilan's death spells to reach far.

Even the simplest Shadow Blade couldn't leave half an inch of his body, which directly shattered his desire to rely on death-based skills to kill all sides.

Luckily, his melee skills are all available, and he can always avoid Fujiso's strangulation at the most dangerous moments.

The cannibal tree has turned the entire jungle into a state similar to his kingdom of gods, and many of Ilan's talents here have been restricted, even space shuttle, and the art of Polar Shadow is difficult to move an inch.

In other words, the space barrier is extraordinarily thick here, and even has some unbreakable taste. Even his Void Horns had a sense of being unable to focus.

And although Ilan's Shadow Clan talent can still be used, it can't hide from the detection of the cannibal tree, and in this space, all shadows can't be hidden, even if Ilan's enhanced version of the Polar Shadow Technique.

It's a kind of weird life space.

Including rattans, including the entire jungle, and even the earth beneath your feet, the wheezing currents, are all part of the cannibal tree. And Elan is a damp heresy.

All of his stealth skills are useless in the layers of protection.

The energy that was different from the cannibal tree was restrained, and the entire space became extremely viscous, and Ilan shuttled through it as if in the mud.

The most important point is that his sea of consciousness has been banned, and his spiritual power has shrunk significantly, and many of the magic weapons hidden in it cannot or cannot be used. Including the Broken God Cone and the Subgod Throne.

Only the melee weapons, the Snakefang Dagger, and the Ice Dragonblade, are available.

The two daggers are almost connected to his heart and blood, and it can be said that they are an extension of his body, and the kind of dim power that Ilan can't control can actually circulate through the veins in the dagger.

It's an extreme power of control, like a mosquito that falls into a spider's web, and its hands and feet are bound by sticky and elastic cobwebs, and they can't do it at all, but can only struggle.

Although Ilan is in good shape at the moment, and even receives the supply of life absorption, however, if he just sits back and waits for the defense like this, sooner or later he will die of exhaustion.

"Damn, forbidden demons, forbidden air, and endless tentacles, this guy's domain is really powerful and despicable, it's really restrictive, hum, you must not sit still, or you will be miserable. As the saying goes, the best defense is offense. Although this strange dryad is powerful, it definitely has an ulterior weakness, as long as you find its weakness, or the core of it, you may be able to kill it in one blow. Otherwise, he will keep moving forward, violently breaking through his restraints, and then exterminate from the outside with magic or powerful skills. "Although Ilan's dagger is fast, it is always in an extremely passive state, as if it has fallen into an endless sea of rattans. He knew that this state of affairs could not continue, and if he did not take a solution, even the gods could be dragged down alive.

As if he had made up his mind, Yilan's figure instantly became firm, his hands flipped over, and the cold blade light sputtered, rushing out towards Fujisuo in front of him without hesitation.

Flying spikes.

The vine ropes broke in an instant, and a shadow kept shuttling through them. (To be continued.) )