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The long worm rolled on the ground as if nothing happened, its body writhed like a water wave, and swam towards Jiao Daren on the other side, without losing a single bit, as if it was not affected by the heavy stick at all.

Jiao Daren shouted, slapped a shovel on the head of the long worm, then lowered his head and twisted his body, avoiding the tentacles of the two hell trees that followed, and shouted in his mouth: "Ah Ye, tiger, it will definitely not work if it goes on like this, we will be consumed alive by this ghost tree!" ”

The current situation is very obvious, the tentacles of the Hell Tree are very flexible, ordinary slashing can not cause any damage at all, and the severed tentacles can immediately turn into snake-like long worms, swimming around the ground, finding gaps and pounced, which increases the difficulty of defense. If it is light, it will not be able to cause damage, but if it is heavy, the tentacles of the Hell Tree can fission again, and the three of them are suddenly a little at a loss.

"We're looking for an opportunity to attack the Tree of Hell itself."

Wu Di shouted, and immediately swung his knife into the main hall, cut off a few tentacles, and threw himself straight towards the main trunk of the Hell Tree.

Ling Feng and Jiao Daren immediately understood what Wu Di meant, and now they could only try to see if they could get close to attack the body of the Hell Tree, thinking that as long as they cut off the main trunk, they should be able to solve this battle.

As a result, Jiao Daren used his body to swim quickly around the periphery, shouting loudly to attract the attention of the Hell Tree, while Ling Feng avoided the sweeping attack of the tentacles and quickly approached Wu Di, trying to block more tentacles for him and cover him to take the Hell Tree's body.

In an instant, the three of them had already begun to cooperate with each other tacitly.

The Tree of Hell seemed to understand the current crisis, and its countless tentacles danced more rapidly in the wind. All of a sudden, the hall was filled with the strong sound of tentacles dancing through the air, weaving an omnipresent and tight net in the air. And the three long worms are under the cover of antennae. Quietly swam towards Wu Di.

Soon, Wu Di was already within three meters of the Hell Tree's body. Although his sword shadows were dense, the closer he got, the more tentacles there were, and for a moment, the sound of the Black Ancient Greatsword and the Hell Tree's tentacles colliding was dense and endless.

At first glance, it sounds like a long voice.

"Ding......

Ling Feng was in a hurry, strode forward, the long stick opened and closed, and tried his best to block the tentacles for Wu Di, for a while. There is a feeling that the boat is struggling in the stormy waves.

A long worm burst out of the darkness and pounced on Wu Di.

Ling Feng swept the long stick.

The long worm actually twisted in the air, and its body drew a strange arc, avoiding the swiftly approaching stick shadow, and actually pounced towards Ling Feng.

At the same time, the other two long worms also gave up Wu Di and pounced on Ling Feng from both sides.

At this time, it seemed that these long worms actually seemed to have wisdom, and they actually knew the tactics of attacking the east and west, and they actually set the main target of their attack as Ling Feng.

Not only that, but dozens of Hell Tree tentacles also swept away from the wind from all directions.

Wu Di finally seized the opportunity. The figure jumped, and the long sword in his hand stabbed hard at the trunk of the Hell Tree.

At this moment, Ling Feng was extremely calm, and his figure flashed. Dodging the two long worms, he stabbed straight out of the mouthparts of the last worm with a long stick in his hand. Then the stick flew out of its hand and slammed into the trunk of the Tree of Hell.

On the occasion of the tentacles. He rolled on the ground in a mess, and he was able to avoid it.

Of course. He was able to dodge this round of attacks narrowly, mainly because of his extraordinary acuity, as long as he concentrated all his attention, especially in a fierce battle, he could clearly perceive all the subtle movements within a radius of ten meters in front of him, at this time, he could not be attacked by anything at all.

In the same way, as long as the speed or force of an object within his perceptual range exceeds the limit of his perception, he will be equally difficult to perceive.

However, it was clear that the tentacles of the Hell Tree, or the fission of the long worm, were still within the limits of his perception, although they were already very fast.

As a result, he was able to avoid all the attacks seemingly dangerously, but in fact, the specific process was not as dangerous as it seemed, and everything was still under his control for the time being.

Almost at the same time, Wu Di's long sword and Ling Feng's iron rod struck the body of the Hell Tree.

"Duh" and "Duh" were muffled.

The sharp cross-section of the iron rod pierced the main trunk of the Hell Tree for only three points, and it was bounced off with all its strength, and fell to the ground in despair.

The sharp sword slashed at the trunk of the tree, leaving a cut of less than an inch, and it could no longer go deeper. Wu Di's right hand holding the sword shook violently, and the sword seemed to be slashed on a golden stone, and it could only cause a negligible amount of damage to the Tree of Hell.

At this time, Ling Feng and Wu Di understood why the Hell Tree would abandon Wu Di and attack Ling Feng with all its might, it turned out that this damn ghost tree had already known that the attack in front of them would not be able to harm its body at all.

Jiao Daren was still running around the perimeter, dodging the attack of the tentacles, but he had been distracted by the situation inside the field.

For a moment, the three of them looked at each other.

The Tree of Hell in front of him has no less wisdom and trade-offs than humans.

The only good news was that the long worm that had been pierced by the iron rod writhed a few times, and finally stopped moving, and it seemed to be dead.

The three of them exchanged glances, now at least there was a way to kill the Tree of Hell, even if it was slow, but it could eventually succeed.

But soon, a trace of horror flashed in the eyes of the three of them at the same time.

The long worm that seemed to have been killed slowly melted, forming a black viscous liquid that flowed towards the Hell Tree, and finally completely penetrated into the main trunk of the Hell Tree, and the tentacle that had been severed before regrew at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Wu Di waved his sword to open a few tentacles, slowly retreated to Ling Feng's side, and said lightly, "Keep trying." ”

Ling Feng understood what he meant, and shouted at Jiao Daren, "Kill the two long worms first and see the situation." ”

Soon, the three of them killed the two worms, and the worms still turned into black slime and merged into the body of the Tree of Hell, and then the two broken tentacles grew back.

Jiao Daren swept past Ling Feng and shouted, "It's definitely not going to work like this, think of a way." At this time, he was already a little out of breath, obviously this dramatic battle had consumed too much physical strength, especially in the face of a strange tree that could not be killed at all, and the mental pressure was unprecedentedly great.

Ling Feng took the sapper shovel handed by Jiao Daren, and the two staggered.

How can I kill the Tree of Hell?

Ling Feng dodged while secretly observing the situation around him. (To be continued.) )