Chapter 7: The Fruit of the Mother Tree

The small raindrops on the tender green leaves are probably the only life left in this ruin, but such small raindrops are rare in summer.

In this small curtain of rain, the two teams looked at each other.

There were two people standing on one side and seven people on the other.

Those two were the Son of the Dead and the Thousand Changelers who had traveled from the Land of the Dead to the other two Masked Demon Groups. And the seven people on the opposite side are the masters sent by the mysterious man to hunt them down.

The two people looked at each other for a long time and did not move, and the seven people stood there as if they could not speak, and did not speak. The dead man stared at each other with a frown. Because he had already sensed the aura of danger from those seven people, and that aura was so powerful that it was even threatening to them.

"Hand over the stuff." One of the seven said, and rushed in a straight line in front of them.

The Dead Man didn't speak, he looked coldly at the person who rushed towards him, and punched out sideways, the biggest advantage of the masked demons over humans was their strong physique and terrifying vitality, and the few people on the opposite side were obviously human.

Suddenly, the dead man's eyes became stunned, and he was surprised to see that the skin cracked on his arm, accompanied by a drop of blood falling to the ground, and the dead man finally reacted. Although his forearm was already injured, this injury was instantly recovered in front of the mask demon's powerful life force.

He flipped upside down, his right hand on the ground, and he flipped backwards several times in succession. Looking at the seven people opposite with a solemn face, he really couldn't figure out why the strength of that human was stronger than his own.

Could it be that suddenly a premonition arose in his heart.

At the moment when the dead man retreated, Qianchang's hand rushed over, and as soon as he struck, it was with all his strength, and Zibud quickly appeared behind him and wrapped around his left arm, enlarging his fist in a circle, and smashed it towards the man's head.

His speed was so fast that even a cheetah couldn't catch up with him, and in an instant, he appeared in front of the man, his right fist blasting with terrifying power.

The man crossed his hands over his head, and with a "bang", the man's feet were nailed to the ground, and a gully several meters long was cut in the ground.

This time, even the face of the thousand changes changed, if the dead man was repulsed, he was suspected of underestimating the enemy, but he did his best just now, not to mention the human body, even a boulder would be blasted into powder by him, but this person only retreated a few meters, how could this not make him frightened.

At this time, the other six people also rushed up, and they read extremely fast, like cheetahs, enclosing the Son of the Dead Man and the Thousand Changing Hands in a circle.

"Hand over the stuff." After saying that, the few people didn't wait for them to answer, and they all moved towards the Dead Man and the Thousand Changelers.

They didn't use a teleportation weapon, but a black, armor-like object emerged from their bodies.

"Bud Demonization!" The two of them were shocked, it was really like the state of these people at this time, like the bud demonization that can only be used by the Seedless Mask Demon.

The buds behind the Thousand Change's hands sped up their winding, completely wrapped them in an instant, and then slowly began to deform, and the dead man's son also changed, and four buds grew behind him, and the next moment those buds surrounded him.

After the transformation is completed, the Thousand Changeling hands wear a mask on their faces, and they wear a blue armor-like object on their bodies, and they are demonized! At this time, the dead man's face was covered in black qi with a white bone mask, dark red armor wrapped around his body, and there were a pair of bright wings like blood behind his back.

The dead man's fingers moved like thick bones, and sparks popped out between the fingers. The Son of the Dead Man began to explode in full force this time, he grabbed the right hand of one of them, bullied him, slammed into the man's arms, pushed him out, and at the same time turned around and clasped the neck of one of them, and tried to pinch it but found that he could not do it, so he had to kick it out.

The left hand of the Thousand Changeling Hand has turned into a spear, and there is an extra round shield on the left hand to resist the fists and feet of several people.

The two people who were beaten out by the dead man before turned over a few times in the air to remove the momentum, and fell to the ground, "Oh Oo" took a few steps backwards to stabilize their figures.

At this moment, a blue lightning bolt was drawn on the horizon, and the rain in the sky began to become heavier, and soon it became a dense rain curtain, and everyone was shrouded in this rain curtain.

Drops of red liquid slipped down the hands of the Son of the Dead, a mixture of blood and rain. "Tick-tock" mixed with the sound of rain.

Under the mask, his face was a little pale, and even the wings behind his back were broken, and there were only five of the seven people on the opposite side at this time, and he stood in front of the dead man panting for breath, and at this time, the armor-like buds on his body had become broken. Dented fist prints can be seen everywhere.

"Bang la" The dead man's wings fluttered behind him, and countless needle-shaped thin times poured down towards the remaining people, and the black armor on the five "Gu" people glowed with a trace of red light, and they stepped forward, and those extremely penetrating thin needles could not penetrate. However, the Son of Death was not surprised by the situation.

With a torrential rain of fine needles, the Son of the Dead Man rushed forward, striking his right elbow on the abdomen of one of them, and the man flew out with a thud but soon joined the battle.

"Split up and rush out." The Dead Man said coldly, with their current situation, they can't defeat these strange humans, but they can't hand over the things in their hands, so they can only get rid of these people first.

These people are not afraid of death, no matter how seriously they are injured, they can get up, it is obvious that these people are dead soldiers, and this kind of dead soldier fighting will only be endless.

The Son of the Dead Man was the first to rush out, and the wings behind him turned into a large knife, which slashed sideways as he turned, intersecting with the strange armor on the dead man's body, and bursting into clusters of sparks.

He grabbed the right hand of a dead man with his right hand, lifted his toes forward, pressed them against the man's calf, and threw them over, and the man was thrown out. But two other people came around again.

Suddenly, the dead man's eyes slowly turned red, and countless tiny red particles leaked out of his body. Around him, the next moment, the red buds that wrapped him suddenly grew stronger, and a gust of wind blew, blowing all the buds away, revealing the figure inside.

Demon-like wings, thick limbs, sharp claws, twice the size of the body, the dark red bud completely enveloped him, even the mask on his face was so demon-like, this was his budding technique, and it was also the magical power possessed by the perfect species.

"Roar" He roared wildly, stepped on the ground, countless yellow sand was blown up, and the dry and cracked ground collapsed with a bang.

His figure vanished, and the two dead men stared at the dead man, but they did not expect him to have such a terrifying speed, so, with a gust of wind, they flew upside down and fell heavily to the ground.

And the Son of the Dead Man also staggered into the air with his wings fluttering.

The buds on the hands of the Thousand Variations wriggle and change into a similar appearance to the Son of the Dead, which is his budding technique: imitation.

"Whew" Xiao Fan breathed a long sigh of relief, sat alone outside the tree hole, stretched out his hand, and let the raindrops hit his hand.

"It's been a long time." He muttered to himself, then turned back to the hollow of the tree, and looking at the marks carved into the trunk, he said again, "It's almost ... ”

As he spoke, he disappeared into the depths of the forest, despite the heavy rain outside, for he had something to do lately, and that matter was important to him. He has put in a lot of hard work for this.

At the same time, under a huge tree with a canopy covering a small half of the triangular domain, three figures stood on the bank of the river that surrounded the giant tree.

One of them said, "The mother tree is about to bear fruit. ”

Another short man said, "yes, I have to take it off this time." As soon as he spoke, he was stared at by two other eyes.

The man who had not spoken all this time said, "This is impossible, it is impossible for us to obtain the fruit of the mother tree as a corpse. ”

"Have you forgotten?" The first to speak, no, it was the corpse who said, "That man has received the fruit of the mother tree." ”

The short figure exclaimed, "You mean the traitor who betrayed the Mother Tree?" ”

"Yes." The man nodded.

"You'd better not have such thoughts, betraying the mother tree will definitely be punished." The figure who had not spoken all this time said.

"Naturally, we will not betray the mother tree," said the figure who spoke first, "but the fruit of the mother tree should be given to us, and we can better protect the mother tree when we are strong." ”

The dwarf looked at him and said coldly, "I will definitely get the fruit of the mother tree." ”

"Then it depends on our strength," and then the man paused, "In order to preserve the power of protecting the mother tree, let's leave all those low-level creatures behind." ”

"Yes," the little-spoken figure said, and then he paused, "There's a creature in the Triangle here." ”

"He won't live long." The dwarf sneered.

"But he's lived a long time," the figure said again. "Then I'll kill him," the corners of the dwarf's mouth cracked, revealing scarlet gums.

The figure hesitated for a moment and said, "He..... He has the scent of a mother tree in him..."

There was silence, and then, as if they had forgotten about it, they said, "I'll see you on the day the mother tree bears fruit." After saying that, the three of them turned into three black shadows and disappeared.

But the giant tree flashed a green smoothness, and at the same time, a strange red flower on the tree began to slowly shrink, and around the red flower, there were many strange-looking fruits。。。。。。。