Chapter 141: Repression
"This blood is delicious!"
The dryad was intoxicated, it hadn't drunk such pure blood for a long time, and it was much more delicious than the creatures it had devoured over the years.
At the beginning, Wu Tian's heart was beating violently, this tree demon method was really unpredictable, it was estimated that it was at least above the Nine Palace Realm, but what made him wonder was that it seemed that its strength was not enough, or that it was powerless.
Anyway, you can't escape, and you have to struggle to die, Wu Tian is not a person who sits idly by.
The figure flashed, Wu Tian's arms turned into a palm knife and slashed at the tree demon, the tree demon stretched out a branch to easily block Wu Tian's palm knife, but the palm power that could split the solid stone did not even break the bark of the tree demon, and he was shocked back seven or eight steps.
"The power is too weak, the speed is too slow. β
The tree demon said with interest, not in a hurry to take Wu's life, like a cat playing with a mouse, slowly torturing Wu Tian.
"Kill!"
Wu Tian burst into a shout, manifested three heads and six arms, and the momentum of the whole person climbed to the extreme, the air was full of evil, and the dust was flying.
Bullying close to the dryad, six arms or fists or palms, or elbows and right claws, unpredictable, brave, like an outbreak of war machine, crushing all the way over.
"It's kind of interesting, the low-level demon disciple actually cultivated supernatural powers, and his understanding is good, but it's still too bad. β
The Dryad easily resisted Wu Tian's attack one by one, and the branches of the tree were ever-changing, although Wu Tian's offensive was extremely fast, it couldn't get close to the true body of the Dryad.
The dryad was actually very surprised in his heart, this person's realm was low, but his combat power was much stronger than that of ordinary middle-level demons, and even high-level demons had the strength to fight, this kind of demonic creature was too rare, it wouldn't be the heir or disciple of an old antique, right?
The dryad was a little shaken, if it could recover from its injuries in a short period of time, it wouldn't be so worried, even if it really had something to do with an old antique, as long as it wasn't a lord-level existence, it could confidently escape. But how can the Dao injury be so easy to recover, how many years have passed, and its strength has only recovered about one percent, if you want to recover as before, it is too difficult to recover for hundreds or even thousands of years, there is no need to cause unnecessary trouble to yourself at this time.
The dryad was hesitating, but Wu Tian was getting braver and braver, and the three roars shook the heavens and the earth, and the surrounding temperature was gradually rising, making the dryad feel uncomfortable for a while.
"Whew!"
Suddenly, Wu Tiansan's angry eyes erupted from one side of the fire, and the six palms also burst into flames, and the whole person was full of flames, and the domineering Ancient Demon Fist cooperated with the flames, like a tiger with wings, and the combat power went straight up to a step, and the palm wind blew the surrounding black trees into a rattle.
"How is this possible?"
The dryad showed surprise for the first time, if it is said that the low-level demons have comprehended the supernatural powers, it can still accept it, and it has also seen the examples of the geniuses of the heavens, but the low-level demons have comprehended the true meaning of the Tao, although it is an entry, but it is too demonic!
The dryad felt a struggle, mainly because it was too badly injured, almost dying, it took countless years to regain its vitality, the Dao of the predecessor was nearly lost, if it can find the heavenly and earthly treasures to repair the Dao injury, it can resume cultivation in a short time, but the treasure of that level is too rebellious, how many years will it not be born?
Therefore, the Dryad can only be rebuilt step by step, relying on devouring to evolve slowly, and now it only has the strength of a high-level demon disciple, which is equivalent to the Nine Palace Realm, but it has many means, and naturally it is not comparable to the ordinary Nine Palace Realm.
Wu Tian became more and more courageous the more he fought, his body was boiling, shaking the tree demon with his bare hands, tearing off dozens of branches, making the tree demon feel painful.
"Wow!"
The tree demon silently recited the incantation, and the branches continued to extend, and thousands of them wrapped themselves towards Wu Tian, their roots like thorns, piercing Wu Tian's body.
Just now, he was hesitating to kill the killer, worried that Wu Tian would be a disciple of a certain existence, but when he fought to such an extent, he found that Wu Tian only had one set of punches and body techniques back and forth in addition to being physically strong, and his combat skills were too simple, and the fighting method was completely a wild monk, it should not be like a disciple who had been systematically and carefully cultivated, and the worries in his heart slowly disappeared, and he gradually strengthened his offensive strength, trapping Wu Tian in it.
If it can completely devour Wu Tian, then the tree demon has the confidence to step into the realm of the magician, as long as he enters the magician, it can be used by his secret magic, and then the speed of its evolution will be qualitatively improved, and this black domain forest can go sideways.
It's really that Wu Tian's physical body is too perfect, and the purer the flesh and blood devoured, the better the effect, not that the effect of devouring a high realm is good.
But on the other hand, usually the higher the realm, the purer the flesh and blood, except in a few cases.
"Draw the ground as a prison!"
The dryad shouted, and countless branches gathered, besieging Wu Tian and turning into a cage to isolate the evil qi of the outside world, so that Wu Tian could not replenish his physical strength in time.
This is a miraculous power that the dryad is proud of, but if it is trapped, it can slowly grind him to death, and at its peak, it can trap a demon king alive and dead, although it took a long time, it is one of the brilliant achievements in its life.
"Huh?"
As soon as the cage was completed, Wu Tian sensed that the evil qi was cut off, and the physical strength of the evil qi was constantly worn out, which was too evil.
"Whew!"
Wu Tian condensed his strength into a punch and blasted towards the cage woven by the branches.
"Wave!"
The wall seemed to be affected by the force, and all the power of the fist was dissolved, but not a single branch was broken.
"Don't be naΓ―ve, trapped by my supernatural powers, no matter how powerful you are, they will be scattered on all branches and forks, unless you have several times stronger than me, you can't get out of the siege of my supernatural powers. β
The dryad smiled proudly, it was very satisfied with this magical power, and it had killed the demon king.
Wu Tian doesn't believe in evil, and he has shot dozens of times in a row, but to no avail, it seems that what the tree demon said is right.
With each punch, the branches were staggered, and the force spread along the branches, evenly divided on each branch, and could not be broken at all.
"What should I do? I can't break it at all. β
Wu Tian was anxious, and kept shooting, bombarding the cage and constantly deforming, but it couldn't be broken.
The branches in all directions kept piercing, and every time Wu Tian hit, he had to be sucked out of some of his essence blood, making Wu Tian constantly weak, and it didn't take long for Wu Tian to be mentally sluggish and his strength weakened.
"I can't sit still like this, I don't believe that the dryad didn't consume!"
Wu Tian's heart was horizontal, he didn't stop, and continued to bombard the cage.
The Ancient Demon Fist was exerted to the extreme, and a slash of the palm knife tirelessly slashed towards the cage, Dan Hai's strength was exhausted, and the evil qi in the eight veins replenished, and it bombarded one place without interruption.
The Dryad is not as easy as his words, it is also miserable, every time Wu Tian bombards, it also consumes some physical strength, in order to maintain the invulnerability of the cage, its consumption is not small, but it is much smaller than Wu Tianlai, plus he can absorb evil qi at any time outside to replenish his physical strength, so theoretically, all the trapped creatures, as long as the realm is not much different, it will definitely not be able to run.
But this kid's physical strength seems to be inexhaustible, it's been half a day, his attacks have never stopped, although the dryad can replenish the evil qi in the body, but the pay and absorption are not proportional at all, and most of its evil qi has also been consumed, I don't know where this kid ran out of the freak, ordinary low-level demons have already exhausted their physical strength, even if the high-level demons don't have the strength to struggle at this time, why does this guy seem to have inexhaustible physical strength?
However, the dryad didn't worry too much, he kept absorbing his essence and blood, he shouldn't be able to last long, as long as he was patient, this delicacy could be enjoyed exclusively.
His physical strength was exhausted, Wu Tian was weak, and he was powerless to dodge even the branches that stabbed him, and he was powerless to dodge as he watched him stab himself again and again.
Seeing that Wu Tian was finally powerless to resist, the dryad had no reservations, and countless branches pierced into Wu Tian's body, sucking sperm and blood wildly.
"It's really enjoyable, I haven't tasted such delicious blood food for a long time, it's too evocative. β
The dryad was intoxicated, and this kind of blood food made it addicted, like drinking a thousand-year-old wine, and it couldn't stop.
"Still can't escape?"
Wu Tian whispered, and a wave of weakness hit him, making him drowsy.
A body of essence blood was like a flood that opened the floodgates, surging and sucked away by the dryad, and after a few breaths, his body surface was gray, shriveled and wrinkled, like the earth that had dried up the water, slowly cracking.
The dryad was excited, this flesh and blood was completely effective against its wounds, and it only took a long time to suck it, and it was repaired a little bit.
Fearing that it was a hallucination, it re-examined it and found that the wound was really healing, albeit slowly, but it was indeed partially healed.
"What kind of bloodline is this? If it has such an effect, could it be that this kid's body has been sanctified and activated part of the Dao essence in his body? No, the most demonic beings in ancient and modern times have not been sanctified by the body of the Demon Master Realm, not to mention that this kid is still a demon. β
The dryad was surprised and fell into confusion, it has lived for countless years, what kind of ghostly and ghostly thing has not been seen? But the thing in front of me is too weird, could it be the revival of some extinct bloodline?
There is this possibility, it also senses that this world is not ordinary, too many demons are born, not long ago I saw a high-level demon tear apart an intermediate demon master, the momentum of the demon king looked at the world, and finally was personally accepted as a disciple by a lord, and it is destined to set off a bloody storm in the near future.
This kid is just a low-level demon disciple and already has a high-level demon disciple combat power, if it weren't for his own realm being much higher than the current stage, and his combat power is not comparable to that of ordinary high-level demon disciples, it is really possible that he will not be able to help him.
The low-level demon disciple has realized the supernatural powers, and he has crossed the threshold of the Dao, if he can grow up, the future is unimaginable, no worse than that high-level demon disciple.
The Dryad has a heart of high talent, who doesn't want to teach an outstanding disciple to inherit his mantle? Waiting for himself to enter old age is also a dependence, and the most important thing is to have a capable rib in the future.
There is a fox beast in this netherworld realm that is just a demon general, but it can run rampant, and he is treated with the most dignity wherever he goes, and no one can despise him.
It is because it has taught two lord-level disciples, and it is known as a divine master in this realm, even if you see it, you have to be polite.
"There is great darkness in this world, and perhaps this person will be the greatest guarantee for himself to survive safely. β
The dryad stopped sucking, and thought carefully in his heart, it was a pity to devour Wu Tian in one bite.
"I see that your cultivation is not easy, I can give you a chance to enter my door and let you live. β
The dryad said, retracting the cage and looking at Wu Tian.
Wu Tian thought that it was difficult to escape, but he didn't expect this tree demon to suddenly let go and ask himself to worship him as a teacher, which was a bit big.