Boom –

The shock wave spreads, destroying everything wherever it passes. The flames that rose to the sky, even the evolutionaries did not dare to look at them directly, and they closed their eyes one after another, and sacrificed their true qi to protect their bodies one by one to block the hurricane that followed. The terrifying loud bang was followed by a strong sound of breaking the air, the sound of glass breaking, the sound of buildings collapsing, the sound of abandoned cars flying......

The building shook, the structure was deformed, and it was about to collapse, and everyone was like a leaf in a raging storm.

I remember the last time I encountered missiles was in the slave area outside Tianfeng Province, at that time, because of the death of a certain general's grandson, the general was angry and wanted to destroy the slave area, and fired two missiles.

That time, Liu Wei'an's strength was low, and he died nine times. However, even if the strength is greatly improved now, in the face of this weapon of pure destructive power, he is still unwilling to face it, and if he is hit, he will either die or be injured.

Squinting at the center of the explosion, he had a feeling that the haunting tree had not been destroyed. The power of three missiles was enough to raze the building he was in to the ground, but no, because part of the power of the missiles was dissolved, who could do all this? The Tree of the Haunting Corpse!

The dazzling firelight, the smoke and dust that covered the sky slowly fell, revealing the scene that everyone was concerned about, and after the line of sight was clear, many people were stunned, their mouths were open, and they forgot to close.

The haunting tree is not moving, straight and tall, still covering the sky and the sun. A lot of bark had been broken, some of the small hands seemed to be missing, and most of the corpses attached to the surface were missing, but overall, the tree was fine.

"I'm going to be good! That's all right! Wang Sheng's face was full of shock.

Is this still a tree? It is estimated that many people have such a question in their hearts, even if it is made of steel, it should be broken into several pieces in the face of missile bombardment.

"The Tree of the Haunted Tree is angry!" Zhao Leer's words fell, and the entangled corpse tree shot out dense small hands. This time, it wasn't just against the transporter that attacked him and the Lai family's team, but humans from all directions.

This little hand is also magical, with excellent elasticity, can be near and far, can turn, is extremely flexible, and is as fast as lightning. And he is also very proud, an evolutionary is a small hand, and he will never bully less with more.

Poof-

Liu Wei'an fired, and under the gaze of the Demon God's Eye, the traces of bullets and the traces of small hands were clearly visible. The high-speed rotating bullet accurately hit the small hand, and the terrible impact force exploded, but it was transmitted back to the trunk of the tree by the small hand in an instant, and through the trunk of the tree was transmitted to the ground, transferred to the countless root systems, and easily decomposed.

No matter how powerful the shooting power of the energy gun is, it can't beat the decomposition power of countless roots. The Necrosh Tree is able to undo the destructive power of missiles, relying on this ability.

"Dismantling the Curse!"

Runes flashed on the surface of the bullet that stopped spinning, and a mysterious and terrifying power erupted, and the little hand retracted with a whoosh like a lightning strike, leaving an extremely faint phantory shadow in the air. At the same time, Wang Sheng and Zhao Leer also repelled the small hands that grabbed them, but the female archer was in trouble. Bone arrows that are enough to kill zombies in an instant have no effect on small hands. The little hand was still grabbing at her.

Poof-

At the last moment, Liu Wei'an shot his little hand. The mysterious power of the necropping spell erupted, and the small hand shook, almost touching the neck of the female archer, but still gave up, and the lightning retracted.

Screams rang out from all directions, and the evolutionaries were confident

, otherwise I wouldn't have run over to see the excitement, but sometimes, self-confidence doesn't mean invincibility.

Nine times out of ten, the little hand stretched out by the Corpse Tree grabbed an evolutionary, and less than a tenth of the little hands returned empty-handed. These captured evolutionaries let out frightened cries and struggled, they all knew that if they wanted to get out of the trap, this was the only time, once they got close to the bark, they would instantly lose the strength to struggle, this is the valuable experience of so many evolutionaries who died before. But the small root system is like an iron hoop, grasping the neck and not moving.

Even though the evolutionaries used their strength to feed, they also kept making small hands, and when they saw that they were about to approach the trunk of the tree, many people were so angry that they rolled their eyes in fright and fainted.

The flames were so fierce that they almost melted the earth, and the rosacea grabbed a small hand and did not let it retract, but wanted to refine it. Holding the same idea as him was the Red Flame Heaven, the Red Refining Furnace was in the sky, the lid had been lifted, suppressing a tentacle, the red light shone in all directions, the high temperature was pervasive, and half of the sky turned red.

The others released their own tricks and wanted to leave the tentacles, but such people were only individuals. Most of the people were powerless to fight back against the little hands, thinking that they were going to die, when the guns rang out.

Poof, poof, poof......

Seven inches to fight a snake, the autopsy curse is seven inches for small hands, and it will hurt in the middle. But when I heard the puff, the puff was heard incessantly, and those retracting little hands suddenly let go, causing the evolutionary to fall on his heels. But no one cried out in pain, and a donkey rolled up and quickly ran for his life, wishing to have two more legs.

The time was too short, even if Liu Wei'an used all his strength, he only rescued more than 100 people, and the rest were captured back to the trunk, and the screams and shouts suddenly weakened. No matter how powerful the evolutionary was, it was all frozen in a matter of seconds, its breath dropped rapidly, its face turned pale and gray, and in the blink of an eye, it lost its breath and turned into a corpse.

Poof, poof, poof!

Liu Wei'an aimed at the gap of the corpse, fired three shots in a row, and all three shots hit the same position, and a pothole the size of a basketball appeared, but in a few seconds, the pothole narrowed, and finally returned to normal.

The Corpse Tree has a strong healing ability, and Liu Wei'an gave up the attack. The main trunk of the Necrostrat is nearly 20 meters in diameter, like an Optimus Pillar, and unless the power of his necrotic spell is increased by a hundredfold, the Necrocollus will not be able to kill him if he stands still.

The Tree of the Haunted Corpse refused to let him go, and more than a dozen small hands shot lightning. The female archer's face changed dramatically, and she retreated. Wang Sheng shouted: "So many, it's not good, it's nonsense!" ”

Liu Wei'an's eyes were condensed, the hand holding the gun did not move at all, and the muzzle of the gun sprayed out a stream of firelight.

Poof, poof, poof......

The intervals were so negligible that it sounded like the shots were continuous, and a dozen small hands were repulsed before they could get close. Wang Sheng was halfway through the escape, and when he heard the movement, his eyes were about to fall, and he shouted:

"Brother Liu, that's good."

But he didn't see the change in Liu Wei'an's face, because after more than a dozen small hands retreated, the corpse tree shot again, this time more than a hundred small hands, dense and numb.

"Brother Liu, you take it first, and a certain family will call for rescue!" Wang Sheng snorted, didn't have time to find the door, and directly smashed through the wall and rushed out, this time he really ran away.

"Let's go-" The female archer couldn't help but speak, her voice was full of anxiety, but she saw Liu Wei'an put away the energy gun, her shoulders straightened, and the whole person became as tall as a mountain, and a punch blasted out of the air

Empty vibration.

Boom –

Suddenly, thick dark clouds were condensed, lightning was faint, and a terrifying aura filled the heavens and the earth.

The small hands that shot out suddenly bent, and a dozen of them trembled and retracted, but the rest were fearless and continued to shoot over. Liu Wei'an frowned slightly, he felt that the little hand was just afraid of the big judgment fist, although he retracted, but he was not injured.

"Dark Emperor Sutra!"

This space suddenly turned black, pitch black as ink, black and seeping. In an instant, the hair of the female archer rose to the top of her hair, as if she had encountered something extremely frightening, and this fear not only came from the heart, but also from the flesh. My mind paused for fear for a moment, and when I came back to my senses, the light had returned to normal, and everything seemed to be an illusion. But the female archer knew that it was not a hallucination, for the little hands that had come from them fell back, faster than when they came, as if something terrible had happened.

The Corpse Tree didn't attack Liu Wei'an anymore, and Liu Wei'an didn't make a move, just stared at the Corpse Tree with a solemn expression. In all directions, more and more evolutionaries rushed in, surrounded by visions, and they were extremely powerful. For most evolutionaries, the Corpse Tree is the devil, but for some, the Corpse Tree is a treasure.

The Lai family's team was fleeing for their lives, and more than 200 people came, half of whom were armed with laser guns, but they did not cause much damage to the haunting tree, but were captured by small hands Dozens of people, and most of the rest were injured and embarrassed. The three missile carriers were stabbed into a sieve by small hands, and along with the driver and operator inside, the blood spilling from the small hole showed that the people inside were more than lucky.

Boom –

The terrifying explosion surrounded the entangled corpse tree, the fire was dazzling, the smoke was filled, and the sound was extremely terrifying, but Liu Wei'an knew that everything was useless. The attacking evolutionary soon discovered this, and when he was still hesitating about what means to use to inflict damage on the Corpse Tree, the Corpse Tree struck, and its small hands were like lightning, and it was withdrawn when it caught the person.

The evolutionaries screamed and roared, and for a few seconds they were silent. Not one or two, but hundreds, the Tree of the Corpse can deal with evolutionaries from all directions at once, and it is not known how it judges the enemy.

Goo-Du –

The evolutionary who came from behind swallowed a mouthful of saliva and silently retreated. There was another earth-shattering bang, and the rosacea shot into the sky with a black face, and the entangled tree did not chase after it. Then Red Flame Heaven also took back the Red Refining Furnace and left, he was not injured, but he couldn't help the Corpse Tree. In the end, Sword Twenty-Three, the man holding the pig-killing knife, the woman who was as fat as a ball, and the weak boy with glasses left one after another.

"Let's go, it's not a good place to stay long." Liu Wei'an said a word to the female archer, jumped off the building, and walked into the distance.

"Thank you!" The female archer silently said a word in her heart and left the building.

There was an endless stream of evolutionaries who went to test the haunting tree, but nine times out of ten, the person who made the attack became a corpse hanging on the skin of the haunting tree, until late at night, basically the evolutionaries knew the horror of the haunting tree, and there were fewer people who made a move.

The next day, the evolutionary finally fell asleep after a night of fighting, and was woken up by a shocking news. Qian Buyi is dead, life in troubled times is like mustard, and it is not a big deal to die a person, it is a normal thing. But this person's surname is Qian, and he is from the Qian family, so this matter becomes complicated.

Because Qian Buyi did not die at the hands of zombies, but at the hands of humans.