Chapter Eighty-Nine: The Locust Tree Spirit
"Huh. It's progressing so fast. ”
Looking at the zombies that suddenly got up from the ground full of glutinous rice, Fan Ren couldn't help but sigh in his heart.
"It's really different from the drug!"
The two rattans had apparently injected the strange red juice into the zombie's shell.
And after the zombie was replenished by the red juice, he was able to overcome the restraint of glutinous rice and stand up in the glutinous rice field.
It's like a doping. Viagra. It's so easy to use.
"Senior brother, it seems that this time. Zombies aren't the main thing. ”
Fan Ren's right hand lit up with a shining blue thunderbolt, and his feet were like the wind, and he quickly took the initiative to rush towards the zombie.
"I know."
Not far away. With a serious face, Bao Xiaobao pinched another handprint. The small golden sword that kept flying among the vines instantly grew an inch. Keep shuttling through a large lump of trees and vines.
Those gray vines were once touched by the little golden sword. In an instant, it will be cut into two pieces, and streams of thick red juice will flow out.
But once the red sap falls at the base of the locust tree, it is reabsorbed by the locust tree.
Then more gray vines will keep coming out of various positions on the locust tree.
It's endless.
"Deal with that zombie as soon as possible, let's cut down this broken tree!"
Bao Xiaobao, who was annoyed by more and more tree vines, said to Fan Rendao.
To this point. Bao Xiaobao and Fan Ren also understood that the destination of the mastermind behind the scenes was not the zombie who was cultivated by unknown methods, nor the dead baby who was now locked in the well.
It's this locust tree with a strange red sap.
At this time, Fan Ren was already fighting with the zombie.
Although Fan Ren was deposed by Devadatta a few months ago. None of the treasures in the body can be summoned.
But the beating that Fan Wusu gave him before he took up his post was not in vain.
With the agility that has been honed by being beaten. Fight a zombie with a stiff body and only brute strength. In addition, there is a peachwood take-out palm thunder in his hand that is specially restrained.
It's perfectly fine to suppress this ugly zombie.
"Give up...... You can't beat me. ”
After Fan Ren and the zombie's body collided again. Separated.
A man and a corpse stand opposite each other. Watching each other warily.
"This ugly thing is really resistant to beating."
The peach wood sword in Fan Ren's hand flashed with thunder, pointing at the zombie.
With innate restraint just now, Fan Ren used his peachwood sword to leave multiple burn-like wounds on the zombie's body, and at the moment it was constantly emitting white smoke.
Obviously, the zombie was not lightly injured.
"Roar!"
Suddenly, the shriveled and ugly zombie roared in the sky. Strange changes suddenly began to occur in his body.
"I'll ...... What the hell?! ”
Maybe it's because of the two needles of the locust tree. The zombie's wound. have begun to fester. Unexpectedly, a handful of green fluff grew rapidly. Combined with her festering wounds, she looked very disgusting.
"Senior brother...... It's not going to go on and on. ”
Bao Xiaobao frowned and looked at the gray vines that were cutting more and more and the zombies that stood up again and again. frowned: "Let's solve it all at once!" ”
"Hmm..."
Fan Ren and Bao Xiaobao raised their left hands high at the same time.
In the dark night sky, dark clouds began to gather non-stop.
In the clouds, bursts of blue thunder lit up from time to time.
"Five thunderbolts, see if you die."
The two thunder pillars with the thickness of the bowl mouth fell at the same time, landing on the palms of Bao Xiaobao and Fan Ren.
"Lei Gong help me!"
Accompanied by Fan Ren's loud shout. Centered on those two pillars of thunder. Several flashes of shining thunder appeared. Qi Qi slashed at the female zombie standing not far away.
Meanwhile. Several more thunderbolts converged. Transform into a brontosaurus. Teeth and claws pounced on the strange locust tree behind the zombie.
"Boom!"
With a loud bang. The huge locust tree and the female zombie were instantly drowned in the brilliant thunder.
"Whew...... Whew......"
Looking at the bright thunder light in front of him, Fan Ren reached out and wiped the fine sweat on his forehead. Gasping softly.
The thunderous blow just now consumed too much power in his body. So much so that Fan Ren felt as if his strength was instantly drained of his strength.
A moment later. The thunder dissipated.
That zombie had already disappeared under the thunder, and there was no trace of it.
The huge locust tree split in two from the middle, and was split in half by the thunder of the day.
The original lush foliage was also reduced to nothing under the thunder. The remaining torso and branches turned charred black like charcoal.
All the mighty vines just now disappeared under the thunder.
"An apprentice of the old way. Good students are not polite. ”
A voice came from the charred locust tree, which had been split in half.
A long-bearded old man on crutches with a head of less than one meter and two walked slowly out of the crack in the locust tree.
"You are? Oniki Taoist? ”
Bao Xiaobao was a little surprised when he saw the appearance of the old man, but he quickly thought of something and hesitated.
"Not bad. Little dolls. It's rare that you still remember my name, old man. ”
The old man looked dissatisfied, and was on crutches. He said in a somewhat serious tone: "I and the Taoist priests on the Lingtai Temple have always been well water and not river water. You two juniors, why are you here today to break the game I painstakingly designed? Blocking my path of practice. ”
"Hey, hey, hey. This uncle, who are you? ”
Fan Ren has always been unaccustomed to those old people who inexplicably appeared to pretend to be seniors. As soon as he saw that this old man who was suspected of being the mastermind behind the scenes, he scolded the two of them as soon as he came up, and he was suddenly angry. He asked.
"Me? You're a very late-born person, and you're a newly accepted disciple of the Xuan Lao Dao. A new newcomer, don't know the name of the old man? ”
Looking at the old man's surprised look that you shouldn't have heard of me, Fan Ren pursed his lips.
"I don't know your name, but I'm glad I'm not stupid, Onimu Daoist. It seems to be a locust tree spirit. ”
Since ancient times, in these four continents, the locust tree has been known as a ghost tree.
According to legend, the locust tree originally had a saying that it could absorb yin energy and nourish itself.
However, what Fan Ren didn't expect was that this locust tree spirit was really so bold. Dare to do such a vicious game to improve your cultivation.
When the ghost wood Taoist heard Fan Ren's words, he blew his beard angrily and glared.
"Little doll! What do you say the old man is! ”
Fan Ren has not yet answered. I heard Bao Xiaobao speak: "Senior brother, you are still a newcomer, it is understandable that you don't know this senior......"
When the ghost wood Taoist heard Bao Xiaobao call himself senior, his originally angry expression eased a little, and he nodded with satisfaction.
"This. In front of the three hundred, he was beaten back to his original form by the master. The Oniki Dao people planted here. ”