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The thorns approached the poisonous tree, less than five meters away, but the group of dried corpses still did not react.

It wasn't until they got close to three meters that the two dried corpses of the poisonous parents began to fill with flesh and blood and became normal, and it seemed that the thorn had been discovered.

As early as the original attempt, Chenyang had already found that the two corpses of the poisonous parents seemed to have stronger perception than the other corpses, and he didn't know what was special.

However, at present, this kind of sensory sharpness is a big help for Chenyang.

The poisonous parents walked towards the thorn step by step, as if because of the paralysis of the poisonous tree, the body was not fully filled, and it was still a little shriveled.

The thorn was grasped by the poisonous parents, and the other dry corpses realized that there was another enemy, and woke up from their slumber, intending to follow the footsteps of the poisonous parents and attack the thorn.

But before they could act, seven or eight more thorns came out of the ground, just in the middle of them and their poisonous parents.

In the face of the sudden appearance of the enemy, the poisonous tree was already affected by paralysis, and its brain became a little uncontrollable, and its instinct drove the group of dried corpses to attack the few thorns in front of it in the most ferocious state.

But after those thorns are torn apart, they will grow rapidly, so that these dry corpses have been gathered around the thorns.

Forgotten a few meters in front of them, there were two dried corpses attacking another thorn.

Chenyang watched the dried corpses gather together, the poisonous parents and the other dried corpses were divided into two groups, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and his right hand flashed.

Countless spiritual powers gathered, coupled with a thick black mist airflow, all of which were mixed up on the Cangmu Tang Knife.

The blade of the Cangmu Tang Knife presents two colors, turquoise and gray-black, and the two kinds of light are mixed together, with a bit of coldness in the extreme sharpness, giving people an inexplicable fear.

The spiritual power of the Wood Emperor and the spiritual power of the Shadow Spirit, strengthened by the Gathering Spirit Attack, converged in the blade of the Poison Spirit Tang Knife.

Chenyang held the knife, his palms sweating slightly.

There was a slight tension in his eyes, nervousness about what to do next.

In the face of the poisonous tree in a paralyzed state, Chenyang gave himself only one chance, and he was worried that after the dry corpse was attacked strongly, the poisonous tree would wake up.

If he didn't retreat after slashing and wanted to find an opportunity to slash a second slash, with his strength at that time, even escaping would be a luxury.

Looking at the poisonous trees that were still in paralysis, and the group of dry corpses that were a little sluggish.

The tension in Chenyang's eyes dissipated slightly, turning into firmness, and his right hand gripped the hilt of the knife tightly, looking at the poisonous parents gathered together, and his eyes were tightly focused on the roots of the tree behind them.

Taking one step, Chenyang felt as if he had turned into a breeze, and a few meters away with a slight step, but two steps away, Chenyang had already come to the two dried corpses.

At this time, the two dried corpses had not yet noticed the figures around them, which happened to be an excellent opportunity.

Chenyang's arm dragged the Tang knife, lifted it up slightly, and then slashed down with a fierce knife.

The blade touches the root of a tree like a steel pillar hammered with steel, and every little cut takes a lot of effort.

But Chenyang didn't dare to relax in the slightest.

At this time, even relaxing for a second is extremely extravagant, extravagant enough to cost him his life.

The power of the blade cut down allowed the Tang knife to cut more than half of the roots, and the rest could only be used by Chenyang's arms to cut off the roots with one sword.

Otherwise, with the reaction speed of the poisonous tree, it would be difficult for Chenyang to have a chance to swing the second sword.

Chenyang's expression was hideous, his face was red like blood, and he struggled to swing the Tang knife and slash down, cutting the two roots that were as hard as steel little by little.

At the same time, the poison tree seemed to feel pain inside, and began to recover from its paralysis, letting out a low wail.

When all the dry corpses heard this wail, they all directly gave up the thorns in front of them and turned their heads to look at the morning sun.

A pair of green eyes glowing with a glow made Chenyang's heart a little hairy.

But at this time, he was cutting the roots of the tree, and he couldn't tolerate the slightest sloppiness, so he reluctantly divided his mind into two uses, controlling the thorns to attack those dried corpses in turn.

This can contain them for the time being, and it is also a palliative rather than a cure, and even because other zombies are attacked, it will also accelerate the possibility of the poisonous tree awakening.

Five seconds passed, and the poisonous tree completely woke up from its paralyzed state, and the roots of the trees began to tremble, tearing open the ground continuously, trying to kill the morning sun that cut the roots with another means of attack.

Looking at the cracks that appeared around him, Chenyang's expression became anxious, and he held the Tang knife with both hands and slashed down fiercely.

In the cracks in the ground, roots with a dark sheen emerged, tough like steel whips, and struck towards the morning sun.

The whip swung one after another, driving a piercing and loud sonic boom, which made Chenyang's heart tremble, and he gritted his teeth violently, and the blade in his hand was slightly raised, and he slashed down again.

Finally, this knife cut off the two tree roots, and Chenyang also rolled directly on the spot after the knife was cut off, barely dodging the whips of several tree whips.

These tree whips slammed into the ground, blasting out cracks like boulders hitting the ground, and if they were whipped on Chenyang's body, even if he didn't die, he would at least end up with a broken bone.

Looking at the tree whip in the empty place, Chenyang breathed a sigh of relief, the wind whirlwind under his feet was already ready to start, and he jumped out a few steps in a row, directly facing the tree whip that smashed over, and escaped from the attack range of the poisonous tree step by step.

On one occasion, Chenyang was jumping with a tree whip, but was affected by the strong wind driven by the tree whip, and almost lost his center of gravity in the middle of the jump, and fell to the ground.

In the end, he rolled with a lazy donkey, barely buffered this inertia, and forcibly broke out of the encirclement of the poisonous tree.

After escaping from the attack range of the poisonous tree, Chenyang barely had time to rest, and his body directly took on a large shape and collapsed to the ground.

After resting for a while, he slowly got up from the ground.

Countless thorns stretched out from the ground, lifting the two bones of the poisonous parents from the ground.

When Chenyang was dodging the attack of the poisonous tree, the two dried corpses that had cut off the roots of the tree had already dug the tunnel in advance in Chenyang, and they were dragged by thorns to escape from the attack range of the poisonous tree.

Chenyang is the main target, attracting the firepower of the poisonous tree, covering the departure of the dried corpse, and finally escaping from the territory of the poisonous tree.

At present, the plan formulated by Chenyang seems a bit hasty, but after a series of changes after implementation, the two dried corpses were finally recaptured, which can be regarded as a success.

Looking at the two corpses lying on the ground, Chenyang leaned down and touched the two shriveled and hard corpses with both hands.

The voice of the system came from my ears: "Special mission completed, reward will be issued."