Chapter 110: A Land Moistened by Blood
Just when the focus of attention is on Thorn Ridge, there are also different voices from human beings in the depths of Thorn Ridge.
In a dilapidated and old hermitage, the walls around it collapsed and were entangled in a thick tree trunk, where a thick maple tree was entrenched.
"Rustle~~"
The maple leaves trembled, the thick maple rhizomes trembled, and when the tremors were extreme, a human figure appeared on the stump, and he looked intoxicated.
"Rustle~~"
[Translation: Ah~~ Comfortable ......]
"Click~"
The broken house shattered, and an almond tree poked its 'head' out of it.
"Whoosh~"
After a few more sounds, the dilapidated nunnery was originally occupied by various plants.
If you look closely, there is an apricot tree, a maple tree, a cypress tree, a pine tree......
Sometimes they float leaves, sometimes vines sway, but they communicate in a strange way.
[In the past two days, the soil of Thorn Ridge has been much more fertile, and the old man vaguely feels that he is about to break through to the next stage. 】
[Thanks to the blood of the human beings under the mountains, even my dangui and lamei have begun to become conscious, and it won't take long to move the pine roots. 】
[What stupid and greedy human beings, a few fruits make them desperate to pay for their lives. 】
Stupidity can constantly provide us with fresh nutrients and speed up our practice. 】
A few days ago, the old man listened to the wind and unexpectedly heard the news from some dryads that there was a begonia tree recruiting a husband five hundred miles to the east, and the old man was fascinated. 】
[The ghost envoy (maple) is really suave, I am a model for my generation!]
[Haha, the Lingkongzi (juniper) idiom is really getting better and better, and the old man likes these four words. 】
[No, no, no, I'm still slightly inferior to Fuyunsuo (bamboo), it's brilliant. 】
[Huh, why don't you see the figure of Fuyunsu (bamboo) today?]
[Isn't it indulging in cultivation and forgetting our three-day exchange conference?]
[It's impossible, Fuyunsu (bamboo) is the most positive on weekdays, shouldn't it be any trouble?]
When I came over, I noticed that two humans had broken into the middle of the mountain and were heading towards it. 】
"Huhuhu~~"
Just as they were 'rustling' and discussing where the clouds were, three small ones flew from a distance and caught their attention.
[What is that???]
[I don't know, I haven't seen it.] 】
[Maybe it's a creature flying in the sky, let's be cautious.] 】
Everyone is quiet, as long as we don't move, they don't know about our existence. 】
[The Eighteenth Duke is right. 】
At the suggestion of the Eighteenth Gong, everyone stopped dancing the trees and vines, and they were coiled as if they were stationary.
However, things did not go as they thought, only a strange cry was heard.
A golden light flashed, and the ghost envoy (apricot) was directly killed, turning into golden light and disappearing.
"Whew~"
A gust of wind blew.
The leaves rustle.
It was also the dryads who were shivering, sending messages to each other through the sound of the wind
[Eighteen Gong, Xingxian is dead!]
[Don't panic, Xingxian died in an accident, you must not understand, otherwise if you attract attention, you must be dead or alive!]
"Hum~"
As soon as the words fell.
The other party shouted again, and the golden light wrapped the volley (juniper), and then the volley quickly became smaller, and finally was killed by a stick and disappeared.
[Eighteen males, they seem to be aimed at us!]
[No, they don't have a murderous aura on them, maybe they're just practicing some skills, I'll wait and don't move, if you move, you're dead!]
'Buzz~'
Another golden light......
Each golden light appears, representing a tree demon being killed.
In the end, only one maple tree and one pine tree remained in the Kisen-an.
[Eighteen Gong, if you don't run again, it's our turn - the rustling cry of the ghost envoy (maple) comes. 】
However, the oni envoy did not receive a response, because it was unknown when the pine trees in the Kisen-an had disappeared......
[Eighteen Princes!!!The old man hates you...... Ah......h
The ghost envoy died a tragic death, and he didn't even make the attempt to escape.
[Red boy, eighteen males have run away!]
[Quick, pull Han Han to catch up!]
The three little ones followed, chasing the shadow of the eighteenth male.
Soon, the Eighteenth Duke was caught up.
But Eighteen Gong turned a deaf ear, still trying to escape, and commanded the surrounding dryads to attack the three small ones, trying to slow down the other party's speed.
But to its surprise, as soon as the dryads approached them, they quickly retreated, not daring to attack at all.
Eighteen Gong was secretly frightened: there was a smell on the female doll that made the plant department feel friendly, no wonder she could run all the way up.
[But it doesn't matter, as long as I run fast enough, they won't be able to catch up with me.] 】
Thinking of this, the Eighteenth Duke began to run away frantically again.
But soon, its path was blocked by a man and a woman.
[What are they doing? It seems that they are fighting among themselves? I can't care so much, I just beat them to death with a vine. 】
"Whoosh~"
Eighteen Gong suddenly shot out two vines and hit a man and a woman facing each other in front of him.
Mu Changren had just finished talking to Lin Tang and was about to kill Lin Tang and let her die on the Thorn Ridge.
But before he could make a move, a pine tree was rushing at a very fast speed, followed by several vines shooting at him.
"Not good!" Mu Changren was taken aback, and was about to retreat, but he didn't have time to dodge at all, and was directly penetrated by the vines.
"Puff~"
Hanging upside down in the air, he was thrown out fiercely, and he fell to the ground motionless.
The president of the dignified Jinliang Chamber of Commerce died at the hands of the dryad.
Mu Changren was stabbed, and Lin Tang actually didn't have to hide, although she was one level higher than Mu Changren.
But in the face of the level of the Eighteen Dukes, this gap between them can be completely ignored, and she was also stabbed when Mu Changren was stabbed.
But instead of piercing her, the vine made a slight impact, and she was knocked into the air, spitting blood not far away.
"It's so powerful, is this a ninth-level tree demon!" Lin Tang clutched his chest, took out an elixir and ate it, and glanced at Mu Changren, who was pierced through his body and died, with a shocked expression.
If it weren't for the fact that she was wearing the three-grade gold silk soft armor given by Jiangbei, her current fate would be the same as Mu Changren.
"Hum~"
Suddenly, a golden light appeared in Lin Tang's sight and shot towards the dryad, and the dryad began to tremble wildly, falling countless pine nuts.
Slowly, the golden light gradually became smaller, and the dryad suddenly became smaller, and finally disappeared.
"This ......!"
Lin Tang looked at all this in disbelief and subconsciously rubbed his eyes.
When I opened it again, there was nothing in front of me.
Only the pine nuts in one place and the corpse of Mu Changren told her that all this was real.