Zhang Qian waved his fist, no matter what was in front of him, he broke it all with one punch, and walked towards the real body of the tree demon grandmother, that is, the huge locust tree. This locust tree really deserves to be a monster that has become a spirit, the body is very tall, and the body of the tree is very thick, it takes at least ten people to hug the body of the locust tree.

"You scholar, do you really want to go against my grandmother?" The voice of neither yin nor yang was full of anger, and he roared angrily.

"It's just a demon slay! I found that there seems to be something to be gained by slaying demons, although I don't know what it is. But I just think that slaying demons is good for me! Zhang Qian smiled without the slightest pause.

"The benefits? Damn scholar, in that case! Then don't blame grandma, you're welcome! As the voice of the tree demon grandma landed, a large black cloud came from the locust tree, what time, the sky was dark, it was dark, and even a silence, as if it had fallen into a dead domain, Zhang Qian faintly felt as if something wanted to get into his body, wanted to corrode his body, but Zhang Qian's body was too strong and had no effect at all.

However, the little fox's little face on Zhang Qian's shoulder showed a trace of pain, and the original snow-white hair began to wither a little, and a painful chirping sound came out of his mouth.

"Huh?" Zhang Qian frowned slightly, sensing that this should be a very powerful and vicious range attack, and he might bear it, but the little fox on his shoulder couldn't, so he couldn't help but snort coldly, the golden bell jar was running, and a golden bell two or three meters big emerged from Zhang Qian's body, enveloping Zhang Qian and the little fox on Zhang Qian's shoulder. Keep that black mist out of the way.

"Chirp!" The little fox's cry was a little weaker, and he couldn't help but show a sad expression when he saw his originally smooth hair become dry, as if to say that the cute little fox had broken his appearance.

"Don't worry, little fox! I'll help you get your revenge! Zhang Qian shook his head. The finger lightly tapped the little fox's head, and then strode forward, regardless of the darkness and coldness around him, the pace was firm without the slightest hesitation, and the black mist dissipated immediately after meeting the golden bell outside Zhang Qian's body.

Quietly. Several python-like things suddenly attacked, stabbing at Zhang Qian's body. While!

There was a crisp crashing sound, as if hitting a bell, Zhang Qian looked at the tree root that hit outside his body, and a sneer appeared on his face. Seeing that they couldn't directly break through Zhang Qian's defense, those tree roots should have changed their attack mode and turned into entanglement, and several tree roots were just entangled, wanting to grind Zhang Qian into meat sauce. There are more and more roots of the tree, and they are getting tighter and tighter, constantly making squeaking sounds, as if the bell outside Zhang Qian's body is already a little unable to withstand this kind of strangulation.

Looking at some subtle cracks faintly appearing on the golden bell, Zhang Qian raised his eyebrows, this thousand-year-old locust tree spirit is really powerful. The right hand clenched into a fist at his waist, exhaled and made a harmonious sound, and struck out with a punch. At the moment of punching, Zhang Qian's entire right arm became golden.

Meanwhile. Outside, Yan Chixia and the others had already rushed in from outside, and then saw a huge cocoon formed by countless tree roots, and couldn't help but change color: "This monster's mana is too strong!" The scholar was wrapped in a quilt. ”

"Ahh Yan Dao Chang! Hurry up, hurry up and find a way to save Brother Zhang! Ning Caichen looked anxious. A hint of surprise flashed in Nie Xiaoqian's eyes, who was beside Ning Caichen, and she saw the surrounding environment for the first time, those broken tree roots. Those residual ghost qi, as well as the disordered aura on the Dryad's body, are enough to show that the Dryad Grandma has been hit hard now.

Rumble!

The sound was like thunder, and Yan Chixia and the three of them were startled by the sudden sound, and at the same time they saw the broken roots flying. The thick green sap wafted, the miserable cry of the dryad, and the painful struggle and shaking of the thousand-year-old locust tree. At the same time, they also saw Zhang Qian, who had a golden bell on the surface of his body and his arm turned into brilliant gold, standing in place like a god of war. The huge momentum on Zhang Qian's body made him look like a god of war standing between heaven and earth with his feet on the ground, his head above the sky.

"Looks like I've underestimated this scholar!" Yan Chixia looked at Zhang Qian and muttered to herself, her tone was extraordinary and terrifying.

Zhang Qian smashed those tree roots, the corners of his mouth rose, and he stepped on it hard, the ground was instantly stepped out of a foot, and in an instant Zhang Qian disappeared in place, and the next moment in front of the real body of the tree demon grandma, a fist flashing with golden light smashed towards the body of the tree demon grandma.

"Don't !!" The voice of the tree demon grandmother was miserable, like a helpless girl who was being bullied, of course, his voice was very different from the voice of the bullied girl.

Horror with despair, horror with horror. The body of the tree demon swayed, and the branches shot towards Zhang Qian like sharp arrows, and pieces of leaves flew, like deadly darts swarming towards Zhang Qian.

With a raging smile on his face, Zhang Qian ignored the last trick of the Dryad Grandma, and the golden fist carried a huge irresistible force and smashed the Dryad Grandma's body.

Rumble!

With a loud bang, the body of the big locust tree shook uncontrollably, and there was a squeaky breaking sound in the body, and the next moment there was a bang, the tree body cracked, and countless bright red blood spurted out, and the blood faintly carried countless terrible screams, like the roar of those creatures killed by the old tree demon.

A large amount of blood spurted out of the dryad's body, everywhere, Zhang Qian's eyes were a little surprised, after all, this is a tree, and it is really weird that there is so much blood on a tree.

With a bang, the body of the locust tree slammed and fell to the ground, and there was still a terrible scream of the tree demon in the air, but the voice gradually became low, and finally disappeared, the old tree demon died, just under Zhang Qian's fist.

After killing the old dryad, Zhang Qian faintly sensed that there was a strange thing in the underworld that had invaded his body, and his own defense had no effect in the slightest. Zhang Qian's eyes moved slightly, in fact, this was not the first time he had encountered this situation, he had also killed some harmful demons and monsters before, and after each kill, he faintly obtained this kind of thing. It's just that after killing this old dryad, the number of such things is much more than those before it. (To be continued......)