"Five, three, one......"

Chenyang silently counted the distance in his heart, and the spiritual power of the Electric Taidao in his hand was condensed, and the blade was covered with extremely rich spiritual light, and the spiritual power was filled to the point where it could not be further instilled.

The power of this knife, with the right skill, is enough to split through this room.

The plant octopus sensed the danger of the blade and seemed to be a little frightened, and watched its movements as if it wanted to re-enter the defensive state and curl up in a ball.

Chenyang naturally couldn't give it this opportunity, and there was less than half a meter between the two.

The Denota Knife slashed out a flash of light, breaking through the four tentacles blocking him, and the tip of the knife pointed diagonally towards the sky.

Then he held the handle of the knife in his hand and turned it, and the dark green blade slashed down, slashing at the vital part of the plant octopus.

The body of the plant octopus trembled violently, as if it was afraid of falling blades.

Chenyang held the knife in his hand, and the hand holding the knife did not tremble at all, and slashed towards the middle of the seedling's torso, the position of the inky eyes.

Suddenly, the plant octopus stopped trembling, and the fear in its eyes disappeared, and with it, countless loose wood thorns growing on its main branches.

Under the control of the plant octopus, one by one the wooden thorns burst out, hundreds of wooden thorns, with a metallic luster like steel, sharp and sharp.

Between Chenyang and the octopus, a barrier composed of countless wooden thorns appeared, pressing in his direction, not giving him a chance to dodge at all.

Chenyang's steps retreated, and the blade in his hand no longer bothered to attack the octopus, turning into a sword light like a blast of wind, blocking a large number of flying wooden thorns.

At the same time, on his right arm, the ink shadow hand disappeared in an instant, transforming into a blue beast pattern.

A large amount of pure wood spiritual power poured into the Blue Beast Pattern, strengthening the trunk of the tree that had just been obtained to an extremely high level.

A layer of dark brown bark appeared on the surface of Chenyang's body, although it was only a thin layer, it gave people a sense of indestructible heaviness.

One by one, the sharp wood stimulated and fell on the trunk of the tree on the surface of Chenyang's body, barely piercing the phantom of the bark, and stabbing fine shallow wounds on the surface of the body.

Chenyang barely managed to protect his face and some vital parts, and the rest of the place was pierced into a hedgehog by wooden thorns. See. Wool, Chinese net

Chenyang's body shook, and the phantom shadow of the bark on the surface of his body slowly dissipated, and a large number of wooden thorns scattered to the ground with the disappearance of the phantom.

The surface of the body was a large number of blood beads pierced by wooden thorns, like a blood-colored garment, covering the front half of Chenyang's body.

Behind him, more than a dozen strong winds rang out.

Chenyang didn't need to turn his head, he guessed that it was a dozen tentacles controlled by the plant octopus, and the blade in his hand slashed backhand, directly cutting off a few tentacles.

Step back, following the gap left by the severed tentacles, quickly avoiding the large tentacle net that has been set.

The plant octopus withdrew its tentacles and looked at the morning sun with an angry gaze.

At this time, the plant octopus was also a little embarrassed, leaving only a few main branches, and the rest of the slender branches were all shot out by it as wooden thorns.

This trick may be its life-saving killer move.

Even Chenyang, whose strength had skyrocketed, was almost in its way, and in the end, it was only by relying on the strengthening of the Wood Spirit Spirit Technique of the Cang Beast Pattern and the torso of the tree that it barely blocked this attack.

The plant octopus controls the tentacles, reinserting them into the dirt and is sucking the earth's nutrients through the tentacles.

Within seconds of its roots on the ground, the main branches were already showing signs of leaf growth, and it looked like they would soon return to their original state.

Chenyang looked at the scene in front of him, and was inevitably a little surprised in his heart, and his body moved, and he quickly rushed towards the plant octopus.

He didn't dare to give the seedling time to absorb nutrients, at its rate, Chenyang only needed to hesitate for two seconds before it would fully recover.

Then everything Chenyang does will become useless.

Siya, who was standing on the side, watched the battle between Chenyang and the plant octopus with great interest, and did not have any idea of interfering.

Even if the plant octopus was almost killed by Chenyang, or Chenyang was pierced into a hedgehog by wooden thorns, she didn't have the idea of moving, and it seemed that she had already seen through the entire battle.

This time, her eyes were focused on Chenyang's body, holding a spiritual technique in her hand, not knowing whether it was for Chenyang or for the seedling.

Chenyang stepped forward, and in a blink of an eye, he came to the front of the plant octopus, holding the knife in his right hand and slashing horizontally, and the strong knife wind took the lead in attacking the seedling.

The plant octopus stretched out its tentacles in an instant, and three or four tentacles had returned to their original state with the help of the earth's nutrients.

The tentacles were like tough rubber, trying to restrain the electric knife that Chenyang was holding.

Chenyang's right arm was infused with wood spiritual power, and the surface of the blade shone with spiritual light, and with one sword, several tentacles were cut into two pieces.

The plant octopus took advantage of the delay to quickly absorb the nutrients, and in the blink of an eye, all its tentacles poked out of the ground and shot towards the morning sun.

Chenyang waved the Tai Knife, and among the countless sword lights and sword shadows, the tentacles were cut into several sections by the Tai Dao like chopping melons and vegetables.

Seeing that the tentacles could not resist the morning sun, the plant octopus once again showed a contraction posture, as if it wanted to enter a defensive posture in order to have a chance to fight back.

The moment it contracted, Chenyang's eyes were red, turning into a rush of demonic energy, which was forcefully poured into the seedling's body.

The seedling contracted as if time had stopped, and the movement stopped briefly for half a second.

This half a second was enough for Chenyang to kill any enemy who was close to him.

The seedling in front of me is no exception.

The Denki Tai Knife in his hand was covered with a layer of wood spiritual power, and the sharp blade flashed with cold light, exuding a terrifying and dangerous aura.

With a single sword, it goes straight to the vital point of the seedling, and slashes at the center of the torso.

If this knife hits, the seedling will be cut in two, and there will be no chance of recovery.

At this moment, an emerald green light flickered, landing on the surface of the seedling before the blade of the morning sun fell.

Outside of its body, an egg-shaped isolation shield was arranged, easily blocking Chenyang's fatal knife.

The plant octopus was inside the isolation shield, dodging the knife that was enough to kill it, looking at Chenyang with a vicious look in his eyes, and a piercing roar came out of his mouth, as if it was still provoking Chenyang.

It looked at the shield in front of it, and the tentacles under it gathered, like a spring, to help it jump up, wanting to fly in front of the morning sun to attack him.

However, this layer of isolation shield, which is its protective umbrella, is also a cage that imprisons it, temporarily locking it in the shield to prevent it from striking again.

Footsteps came from behind him.

Siya walked to Chenyang's side, looked at the seedlings in the shield, and said loudly, "It seems that this battle is very effective for you."

"It's a bit rewarding." Chenyang said modestly.

In this battle, Chenyang tries out many new abilities and puts them to good use.

With the improvement of his strength, the abilities he uses also increase, and the ideas he can use are naturally more and more extensive.

Thea smiled, her right hand reaching for the shield.

This layer of shield was touched by the palm of his hand, and it immediately turned into a ball of pure wood spiritual power and merged into Qianya's body.

The seedling lost its restraints and suddenly became active, shooting in the direction of the morning sun.

Before he came to Chenyang's face, he was grabbed by Qianya in mid-air, and a cyan mist spread in his palm, pouring into the whole body of the seedling.

The seedling inhaled the gas and immediately collapsed, like a ball of soft and collapsed noodles.

Siya put the seedling on the ground, and the seedling instinctively burrowed into the ground, and the two dozen tentacles burrowed into the dirt and fell back into a deep sleep.

"Do all the plants that are given life have this kind of strength?" Chenyang looked at the seedlings that had fallen asleep and asked out loud.

What Chenyang asked was not the physical data of this seedling and the strength of all aspects, but its various special abilities.

Defensive stance during melee combat, super healing power, and terrifying drain speed.

If every plant has the same strength as this plant, Chenyang's idea of branch strengthening may be greatly tilted towards the branches and leaves, that is, the part of the Holy Spirit Sutra.

Hearing Chenyang's question, Siya patted the seedling lightly, and said loudly: "How is it possible, this plant was also born by chance, and all tribes only have this one."

"This seedling once had a chance to become the next sacred tree." Qianya looked at Chenyang and said slowly.