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"Hey......"

Zhang Xiao let out a long breath, and he didn't look back to know that there must be the hanged ghost standing behind him. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Really......

"You...... For...... Miscellaneous...... What...... No...... Save...... I ......"

An eerie voice with a chill sounded in the back of his head, and it felt like he was standing behind him.

No, if you want to talk about the location of the cold air and the direction from which the sound came, the owner of the voice is almost like hanging from the back of his head.

It's really a hanged ghost......

Zhang Xiao thought to himself, but he didn't look back, now the situation is obviously entering the rhythm of the hanged ghost, and his actions must be more cautious.

"You... For... Miscellaneous... What... No... Save... I..."

Seeing that he didn't respond, the voice seemed to be closer and more angry, but Zhang Xiao still didn't look back.

Looking at the current situation, the Eight Achievements are "turning back and dying", so as long as you don't turn back, it should be safe for the time being.

But he didn't dare to go forward, and when he saw that the drops of blood that had dripped from his hands had all been absorbed by the roots of the tree, he knew that it was not a vegetarian.

Fortunately, these roots in front of him seemed to be blind, and he didn't know his location, just crawling casually, and this scene made his heart move.

"Looks like the vines act as eyes? No, it should be directly locked onto the prey. ”

Zhang Xiao was lucky to let go decisively just now, and at the same time, he was also thinking about a way, how to kill these two guys.

He didn't have a big heart, but he could see that the illusion created by the hanged ghost had very strict rules, and without completing certain steps and meeting certain conditions, the ghost could not do anything to him at all.

And no matter how powerful the demon tree is, as long as it is not caught by its roots, there should not be much danger.

Despite this, Zhang Xiao still had a headache, "Not only be careful of the ghosts behind you, but also the trees in front of you, it's really ......"

"Why don't you save me!"

The cold wind behind his head was great, and Zhang Xiao hadn't finished speaking, just like an uncertain prophet, he lowered his head and rolled forward.

He didn't bother to look back when he got up, carefully avoiding the roots that happened to be swept under his feet, and moved towards the side.

Feeling that it was not so cold behind him, Zhang Xiaocai looked towards the place where he was standing before.

There was a deep mark on the ground, as if it had been whipped by a whip, and the hard earth as a stone had been cracked open, and it rolled open to reveal the rot within, but there was nothing else, and the hanged man was nowhere to be found.

Zhang Xiao's heart was cold, and he was about to turn sideways again.

"You... For... Miscellaneous... What... No... Save... I..."

At this time, he remembered the resentful voice behind him, but the voice sounded farther away, and so did the chill, which finally relieved him.

"It doesn't look like it's okay if you don't move all the time."

Zhang Xiao understands that this should also be the rule of hanging ghosts, and he can't turn back, but he can't stand still for too long.

Originally, this was not a problem, but now that there was the demon tree in front of him, it cut off half of Zhang Xiao's way, and he was not so stupid to run backwards without looking back.

The point is, if you don't kill the hanged ghost who screams more and more behind him, he can't escape!

He carefully moved around the tree, trying to see if he could kill the demon tree in front of him first, so that he could get through half of the activity space.

But at this time, the voice of the hanged ghost's resentment and resentment became louder and louder.

"You... For... Miscellaneous... What... No... Save... I..."

Zhang Xiao knew that the hanged ghost had been following behind him, but it was still easy to have a nervous breakdown when he kept hearing this kind of chilling ghost scream.

Accidentally, he almost tripped over the tree root, but fortunately, the tree root was abnormally thick, but it didn't look energetic at all, and he stepped on it without any reaction.

"Huh?"

Zhang Xiao held on and was about to run again, but the feeling under his hand made him stop.

Ignoring the cold feeling of the hanging ghost behind him constantly approaching, and the cold feeling drilling into his body, Zhang Xiao stopped and carefully examined the unusually thick tree root under his feet.

This really made him see something abnormal.

The roots of the tree were like real old roots, protruding from the ground, and the skin was cracked, and although it was huge, it looked like it was going to die.

Not to mention that compared to other roots that began to be restless after dropping his blood, the one under his feet was pressed by a bloody handprint, but there was no reaction at all.

Zhang Xiao glanced at the roots that were only dripping with one or two drops of blood not far away, and they could shake it, and then compared with the root in front of him that had at least half a tael of blood but had no reaction, he confirmed his guess more and more.

"Isn't this the original root of the demon tree?"

Zhang Xiao has never given up looking for the weakness of the demon tree in front of him, but he had no clue before, he thought that the demon tree might be afraid of fire, but he couldn't conjure fire.

But now that he saw this strange root, he felt that he might have thought badly, and the weakness of the demon tree was likely to come from the main body - it was not the demon tree, but only the body of the rotten wood.

The essence of the monster does not change in the final analysis, the dryad will be afraid of fire, so why is it not afraid of breaking the roots?

Feeling the chill behind him, Zhang Xiao didn't have time to hesitate, and picked up the sharp corner stone that had pierced the vine just now to deal with the root again.

Duh, duh,

After only two hits, Zhang Xiao was sure that this root was really an ordinary tree root, and that kind of rotten feeling would never be wrong.

After a few more stabs, the roots of the tree had cracked a lot, and I could vaguely see the situation inside.

The light is very dim, but by the touch and sound, you can know that the root of the tree, which looks rotten, is still tender inside, in other words, it is still alive.

This also shows that this root is still working, it is absorbing nutrients from the ground, which is normal, but compared to the demon tree's bloodsucking, the existence of this root is very abnormal.

I'm afraid that the demon tree has not completely gotten rid of the essence of the tree, and its body still needs normal nutrition to maintain its survival.

Zhang Xiao kept his hands on his hands, and he also paid attention to his surroundings at all times, so he immediately found that the roots that were originally slightly vigorous had stopped moving, and the headless fly-like roots in the distance had also become devastating.

But the reason why he was sure that he had really found the weakness of the demon tree was that the vines that suddenly hung down from the tree were not dead vines, but the same as the flexible vines at the beginning, like snakes, and that dense appearance, as if this dead tree suddenly turned into a summer willow tree.

Zhang Xiao was finally able to affirm that he had really found the right one, and this root was the weakness of the demon tree!

However, those vines descended quickly, and Zhang Xiao was not sure if he would be able to cut off this thick root in time. However, he soon found that the vine above his head was descending much slower than the others around him.

If you look closely, you can see that the surface of these vines has become a little stiff, far from being as flexible as the others.

Zhang Xiao understood in a turn of his brain, this was because of the hanged ghost behind him, she was like a high-power air conditioner constantly blowing cold wind, and she kept screaming that the machine was broken.

"You... For... Miscellaneous... What... No... Save... I..."

The voice seemed to be closer, and the chill was even worse, Zhang Xiao's frozen hands were stiff, but there was a smile on his face.

For he had seen that the vines had frozen harder and descended more slowly, and that the roots of the trees under his command had become fragile from the extreme cold, and that a layer of frost had been attached to their surfaces.

Click, click...... Click――

The roots of the tree, which would have taken some effort to cut off, suddenly broke all at once!

At the same time, a scream resembling a baby's cry erupted from the center of the dead tree.

"Twitter――――――"

"Hahahahaha......haha

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