Chapter 85: The True Body of Shuhu

Fang Senyan was lying in the depression of the big stone at this time, and his whole body was soaked in the precious slurry, this thing played a role in humans is just a combination of burn cream + antibiotics + nutrient solution, it is not very useful, but for an elemental creature like a tree man, it is a great supplement. (《》)

At this time, in the eyes of the tree man's iron thorns, the precious ground slurry that was scorching and constantly tumbling and surging was actually falling wildly in this short period of time, and most of it was sucked away in an instant! It's as if there is a big mouth invisibly, desperately swallowing whales!

And looking at the situation, the rapid decline of the ground slurry has not decreased at all, and there is a great trend of not sucking dry and not giving up.

You know! Although this slurry can be said to be a big tonic for tree people, it is also a terrible thing to take too much at one time, just like everyone knows that a hundred years of ginseng is a big tonic, but lose two catties for you to take a look at after a meal? I'm afraid that if I don't die, I will shed my skin.

Normally, the tree people don't dare to drink this thing directly, but slowly absorb it with their roots, and there is only one end to drink a few sips directly, that is, they will take root, their consciousness will be broken, and they will immediately change from a tree man to a towering tree......... For example, the magma used to soak in Fangsen Rock will take at least a year or two for this guy to be able to consume.

However, this astonishing fact was placed in front of Iron Thorn's eyes, and the human in front of him actually absorbed all the slurry in just a dozen seconds!

What's even more weird is that he is also at a loss, as if he doesn't know what's going on.

Suddenly, a great feeling of fear came from the bottom of Iron Thorn's heart, and the feeling of fear was very rough, as if a rude and arrogant man had torn his psychological defense line fiercely, and then overbearing the suffocating fear was stuffed into it!

Iron Spike instinctively wanted to move and escape, but he immediately realized that his already quite broken body could no longer accept his control!

In the next second, Iron Thorn and Fang Senyan were both frightened/surprised to see at the same time, from Fang Senyan's fingertips, five long tendrils of pitch black actually snaked out, with both the meandering of plant roots and the agility of biological tentacles, all of a sudden, twisting in the air like a snake, violently spanning a distance of five or six meters, very lightly wrapped around the neck of the treeman's iron thorn, and then stabbed into it effortlessly!

The thorns stiffened suddenly, life left his body at an almost indescribable rate, and the large, heavy body of the Treant fell to its knees, collapsing, and scattered like a pile of rotting building blocks, which looked like it would be covered with moss in a few days, and finally completely assimilated into the earth. 《》

Fang Senyan was also stunned when he looked at this scene, the black tendrils quickly retracted, and then retracted into his body, there was no relevant hint in the battle record, if it weren't for the fact that the precious magma in the stone recess had dried up, and the corpse of the iron thorn was especially there, then Fang Senyan would really have the illusion that nothing had happened.

However, when Fang Senyan looked inside his body, he found that the Sun Ladder had turned into pure black, retracting all the tentacles and completely falling into a deep sleep, and the Virus King's ability had also turned gray, obviously unusable.

However, for Fang Senyan, an elemental creature like a tree man is inherently immune to disease, so it doesn't matter whether he has this ability or not, and this ability was not planned in the original plan.

As the so-called plan can't keep up with the changes, Fang Senyan was still thinking about how to conceive the layout before, and then talked about it step by step.

However, now that Iron Thorn is dead, he is the biggest suspect, as long as he is discovered by any of the treemen, then there is no doubt that his experience of this "one-day trip of the Treebeard Tribe" will be over. ..., then, at this time, Fang Senyan had no way to retreat, he could only be forced to reluctantly march towards the depths of the valley, he was also prepared at this time, tore open a magic scroll, and blessed himself with a second-order divine skill: natural breath. "" can allow yourself to completely integrate into nature, and then grit your teeth and quickly dive into the depths of the valley.

The further you go into the valley, the more lush the vegetation becomes, and even many flowers that do not bloom at this time are in full bloom, and the soil on the ground is quite moist, and when you step on it, you will quietly sink halfway, and it seems that the oil that is squeezed out of the soil is not water at all, but fertile oil.

If you can have aerial photography technology at this time, then you can find that the vegetation of this forest is much more dense than the surrounding forests, and the central area of the Fagong Forest is even more vibrant, as if a mountain peak suddenly rose in the middle of the whole forest! But in fact, the mountain peak does not exist at all, and it is made entirely of vigorous vegetation!

The valley gradually showed a downward slope, and Fang Senyan continued to walk for about a kilometer, all along the path that the tree people usually stepped on. When it comes to roads, it's just a passage that isn't blocked by tall trees.

It could be seen that the tree people had not visited the tree beard for a long time, and the grass and shrubs on this road had grown to the full, and there was no sign of being trampled, these obstacles for the tree people to reach the height of their calves would not hinder their progress, but for Fang Senyan, it would reach his waist directly, which would greatly affect his forward speed.

The road ahead finally came to an end, and Fang Senyan found himself in a small underground basin, because the road to enter here was actually sloping downward, so the upper edge of the basin was actually just level with the ground.

Different from the vigorous outside, the inside of the basin is full of grass, you can see the huge undulating root system everywhere, even the brown rock on the edge of the basin wall, there is a dense plate-like root system that clenches the rock, and even gives people the illusion that they are frantically plundering the earth.

After Fang Senyan saw such a scene, his heart was also filled with deep awe!

His gaze traced the mass of roots to their birthplace, where a low, large old tree stood out.

The trunk of this old tree is only five or six meters tall at most, but it is as large as an oversized wine barrel, and its diameter at breast height is twenty or thirty meters, and at first glance, it looks like some baobab trees in the real African savannah.

But the old tree has only branches, no leaves, and its branches are pink and green, which is in stark contrast to the vicissitudes of the ancient bark.

It's just this one tree that occupies the entire basin space!

This indescribably chunky old tree!

In the direction of Fang Senyan, there was a huge depression in the shape of the word "sky" on the short trunk of the tree, and a tree man leaned firmly into the depression and did not move.

This Treant is indistinguishable from most Treants, burly, strong, massive, and rough!

The only thing that was different from the rest of the Treants was that the branches and leaves on its head had turned gray, and its hands and feet had aerial roots growing on it, and it looked like horsehair.

Just one meter in front of the tree man, there were seven seeds suspended in the air, about the size of a ping-pong ball, with a very mysterious texture on the surface, at first glance it seemed to be a golden walnut, and the golden light seemed to be freshly smelted gold, blazing and flowing, dazzling. ..., obviously, this is the tree beard,

This is the golden fruit that Saruman will never forget!!

Fang Senyan also fell into a dilemma at this time,

It's no wonder that Saruman's strength also feels that it is so tricky to capture the Golden Fruit,

In a huge basin, in addition to the bare rocks, there are the jagged and terrifying roots, that is to say, to get the golden fruit, you have to cross the long distance of fifty meters, even if you get the fruit without danger, then there is no doubt that you will have to face the pursuit of the tree Hu and its big tree body - Fang Senyan definitely does not think that the thick roots that spread all over the valley are only for ornamentation.

"What should I do?" At this time, Fang Senyan first thought of fire attack. But what could there be in that basin for fire attack? And as long as there is a fire here, the tree people will inevitably come back immediately, and even if they get the golden fruit, they will not be able to escape.

"Then you can try persuasion?" Fang Senyan immediately rejected this whimsical idea again.

At this moment, his mind turned sharply, and he skimmed over more than a dozen plans, but he vetoed them one by one.

But at this time, Fang Senyan, who was lying on his stomach in the grass, suddenly felt that something was wrong, he took a closer look, and then realized that he didn't know when, on the tips of his right middle finger and index finger, two black tendrils stretched out again, and they were constantly stretching and winding forward!

The black sun ladder that had fallen into a state of sleep inside Fang Senyan's body, I don't know when it had already woken up strangely, it was frantically mobilizing the energy in Fang Senyan's body at this time, sucking fiercely, and gathering all its energy on those two black tendrils!

The two black tendrils stretched in the same direction,A black tendrils slowly walked through the dirt,And then in a hidden way, it snaked up the rock,Silently pierced into the craggy giant root closest to him,And then quietly stopped。

The other black tendrils continued to grow like blood vessels, slowly but resolutely aiming at the golden fruit suspended in the air in a serpentine way, and snaked .......