Chapter 62: Eruption
Lush and dense foliage, thick and sturdy trunks, soft tentacles, falling like a drizzle.
If it weren't for the few strange red vines like blood vessels wrapped around the main pole, Cheng Hai would have thought that this was an ordinary banyan tree.
"Back off."
Cheng Hai raised his knife and quickly scanned the surrounding environment.
These vines grew from the heart of the ancient banyan tree, as if connected to the heart, trembling and beating. Most of them stretched into the ground, turning into a net, and they did not know how to cover it.
Standing cautiously in front of a red vine that was far away, Cheng Hai swung his knife to cut it off.
Brown liquid spilled from the incision of the vine and slowly retracted into the ground.
"Not a living thing?"
Cheng Hai narrowed his eyes, approached the next vine, cut off, and then approached the next vine and cut off. Hearing the sound of breaking wind behind him, Cheng Hai vigilantly swung the knife back, the knife light was scorching, wrapped in flames, sharp and unstoppable.
Breath of the Sun: One Shape Round Dance!
The fire wheel appeared in mid-air, and all the vines were cut off, filling the air with a scorching fragrance. The two tentacles shrank back like pythons, as if they were afraid, and there was no movement.
"It's really moving." Cheng Hai frowned.
He was only standing on the periphery before he was attacked by any follow-up, and if he did walk inside, the devil knows how many tentacles would be attacking at the same time.
"It seems that it is a bit dangerous to cut it directly......"
Cheng Hai muttered to himself and looked at the vast mountains and forests again.
plan, he didn't say that there was none.
Just put a fire on it.
It's just that if this kind of mountain forest catches up, it will be out of control.
At that time, he didn't know if this demon tree would die, and the creatures in this mountain would definitely be in a catastrophe.
Although Cheng Hai was ready to kill, he had been trying hard to suppress it.
He compromised to keep the delegation and avoided Li Daoru everywhere, precisely because he didn't want to see blood.
If he did want to set a fire, he would cut a barrier nearby to make sure that when it did, the flames would not spread outside.
The Japanese wheel knife in Cheng Hai's hand sharpens iron like clay, and it is no problem to cut down trees, but he will inevitably feel distressed......
"If only there was an axe......," Cheng Hai muttered to himself.
At this moment, there was a sharp sound of breaking wind beside him, and Cheng Hai raised his hand to grab it and caught an axe.
"Thank you."
Cheng Hai smiled, the muscles in his hands bulged violently, and there was an axe round dance slash beside him.
Click!
The big tree hugged by one person was split by Cheng Hai with an axe, which stunned the crowd behind him.
The mountain is almost a kilometer high, and the top of the mountain can already be seen at this point, and the villagers are tired enough to catch up with it all the way.
Cheng Hai was like an axe from the god of war, which made their courage to be fooled by Li Daoru disappear, and the weapon in their hands hung down unconsciously.
"Brothers, don't be intimidated by him! The god of harvest is above, and he will bless us! Uncle Liu roared with red eyes.
He is one of the few five-story households in the village, and he is also a loyal believer of Li Daoru.
The axe he threw just now was thrown by him, just wanting to kill Cheng Hai!
"The god of harvest? That's what the hell you're talking about? Cheng Hai turned sideways and looked away from his back.
Hideous red vines wriggled on the ground like giant pythons, and bloody juice spilled all over the ground. Rao is a villager who has always respected Li Daoru, and when he saw this, he couldn't help but feel numb in his scalp, and he couldn't speak for a long time.
Only Uncle Liu's eyes were frightened, and he exclaimed bitterly: "You actually dare to make a move on the Divine Tree!" I'm fighting with you! ”
Looking at the old man who pounced on him like a mad dog, Cheng Hai's heart was only confused.
What kind of ugly desire can make an old man who should be enjoying family fun become like this?
In the past three years, they have obtained wealth that many people can't accumulate in their lifetimes, why do they dare to raise their weapons against him when they know that they may die?
life
Is it so worthless?!
Cheng Hai's face was extremely gloomy, just like when he first saw the crime committed by the fake artist.
His face was expressionless, he clasped Uncle Liu's left hand and twisted it off!
And then the right hand,
Twist it off!
Uncle Liu was in tears of pain, and he was about to call his companions, but Cheng Hai choked his throat with one hand, and choked his obsessive determination!
"Daddy!"
A woman in her thirties ran out of the villagers, looking very panicked.
"Don't worry."
Cheng Hai lifted Uncle Liu, cast a reassuring look at his daughter, and said coldly: "I don't kill anyone!" ”
After speaking, he threw Uncle Liu into the realm of the god of Guanne. Several blood-colored vines instantly wrapped around his body and dragged them into the hollow of the tree.
The screams lasted less than a second, and then they were silent.
When he looked at Cheng Hai again, there was only endless coldness left on his face.
"You killed my dad!"
Uncle Liu's daughter yelled hysterically at Cheng Hai, but was pulled by her companion and failed to rush forward.
"Let her go!"
Cheng Hai's gaze was like a sharp knife, making the woman's companion involuntarily let go of his hand.
Uncle Liu's daughter was stunned in place, not knowing how to deal with herself for a while.
"Come on. Father and daughter soldiers, don't you want to kill me? You come here. ”
Uncle Liu's daughter shook her head.
"Come here!"
Cheng Hai was so angry that her legs were so frightened that she almost rolled down the mountain.
"Hehe......"
Cheng Hai smiled coldly, as if he was about to burst out and kill at any time.
"Do you think that if you stand up now, it will appear that you are very filial?"
Cheng Hai glanced at her again, and suddenly said sharply: "Your father is going to kill someone!" You didn't persuade him, but took a hoe and went with him, you call this filial piety?! ”
"Don't move yourself! Look at your fine-skinned and tender hands! What are you, you don't know? ”
The sharp words were like sharp knives, scraping on the face of Uncle Liu's daughter one by one, making her ashamed.
"Don't look at her, you're all birds!"
Cheng Hai looked at the rest of the villagers again and said angrily: "Like sacrifices? Have you ever thought that you are alone before giving someone else's life to such a! I just wanted to ask......"
The conversation stopped abruptly, and the villagers who were speechless raised their heads, only to see Cheng Hai looking in the direction of the bottom of the mountain.
"Oh."
Cheng Hai closed his eyes, and an interesting smile appeared on his face, "Listen." ”
"Listen?"
Everyone looked at each other and listened attentively, but they didn't have Cheng Hai's ear power, and they didn't know what was going on.
"Your village chief doesn't want you anymore, he lit a fire at the bottom of the mountain, and wants to burn you together."
Cheng Hai chuckled lightly and said sarcastically: "Congratulations, you can finally serve your god wholeheartedly as a sacrifice!" ”
"Myths confuse the people...... You, you lie! A villager said with a grim look.
"No, what he said is true! I see smoke! One of the villagers exclaimed.
The rest of the people looked in the direction he was pointing, and they all changed color.
Foolish people,
Eventually, it will reap its own consequences.