With a "ding" sound, the knife slashed on the skull, and the sound of gold and stone hitting each other was heard.

Zhao Xizi's face became more and more withered in this short period of time, and the whole person seemed to be assimilated by a big tree, losing his agility and vitality.

But if you look closely, you can see a trace of ruthlessness and resentment in his rigid face.

"Damn, what a big hatred, as for exploding the ancestral talent?" Wang Yun saw Zhao Xizi's question at a glance, and his understanding of the ancestral talent and plant growth flashed in his mind.

After defeating Zhao Xizi with difficulty, Wang Yun once went to learn about ancestral talent and plant growth. The scene in front of him was the explosive power of the ancestral talent that only a few times in his life.

The power of explosion refers to the fact that the owner of the ancestral source talent, when encountering a crisis, can greatly enhance his ability by bursting the ancestral source talent, so as to survive the disaster of death.

Of course, such an outbreak is not without sequelae. People who break out tend to lose their ancestral talent for more than a year, and in the process, they will slow down their cultivation progress. After that, the ancestral talent will return. And, with another outbreak, the gap in between will grow longer and longer, until it is completely lost.

Generally speaking, the explosive power of the ancestral source talent is only three times in a lifetime for an ordinary spirit person.

As for Zhao Xizi's plant growth, Wang Yun's understanding is that through the power of explosion, plants can cross the limits of time and give birth to an extremely vigorous but deformed plant, which can often pose a great threat to the enemy.

And the scene in front of him, it seems that under the influence of Mu Xinxin, it can be regarded as changing. Wang Yun guessed that it might be that Zhao Xizi's vitality was connected to this towering giant tree with a height of dozens of zhang, so his attack would have no effect.

In fact, Wang Yun's guess is not much different. It's just that the situation is even more than he imagined.

After Zhao Xizi was stabbed by Wang Yun on the head, although he had no expression on his face, he was very proud in his heart, and he clearly understood that with Wang Yun's current ability, it was completely impossible to break the vitality of his union with the big tree, and he was already invincible.

The shield is already so amazing, and the spear is no less bad.

More than a dozen, then more than twenty, and then dozens of branches, just like the chaotic dance that Huang Gu once used, rioted violently and attacked Wang Yun!

Wang Yun looked at this scene and his scalp was numb, fortunately he was still under Dante's possession, you know, Dante had killed more monsters than Wang Yun had eaten, although his scalp was numb, but his heart was under Dante's influence, and he was not alarmed.

Brush! Brush!

Dante, who entered and exited three times in the demon world, once again performed his unique skill of walking a tightrope in danger in the air, constantly dodging in the air, sometimes with the help of double jumps, sometimes with the help of attacking branches, and his figure was like a fluttering fallen leaf in this stormy attack, dodging the incoming attack.

If Wang Yun didn't choose to retreat, Dante would continue to perform, but Wang Yun was instigated first.

Wang Yun, who was possessed by Dante, after dodging an attack, fell to the ground on his toes, head down, like a free fall.

Wang Yun knew very well in his heart, although he didn't know if it was what he guessed, but the current Zhao Xizi was not his ability to match.

Although the effect of Zhao Xizi's attack is very amazing, this attack has no effect on him at all, and if it goes on like this, Dante will not be a problem even if he plays handsome until dawn.

However, there is something wrong with Wang Yun! Dante's possession time is about to end...... Don't look at Dante's coquettishness, if he is Wang Yun, he can't treat it as slippery as nothing, there is no borrowing point, there is no double jump, he falls down in minutes.

That's why he chose to get back to the ground.

After all, the fool was tough with Zhao Xizi, dodging the attack range of this tree, and he didn't believe that Zhao Xizi could still attack him.

Avoiding the edge and waiting for the work is what the witty me should do.

At the moment of his fall, he hinted to himself.

Back to Zhao Xizi's side, at this moment, when he was very proud, he suddenly found something that made him desperate.

He, with the tree, became one with him.

"Impossible! No! I just share with its vitality, how can I become one with it!!" His heart was extremely frightened, at this moment, he didn't care about Wang Yun as an opponent at all, he frantically tried to get out of this tree, let him find the feeling of being a human again.

However, in his perception, up to the top of dozens of zhang and down to the ground of dozens of zhang, his feeling became clearer and clearer, and the whole place of him and this tree was where his perception was. He is getting more and more assimilated.

"Ahh

With a "bang", when Wang Yun was only a foot from the ground, his toes touched the tree trunk beside him, and the whole person fell diagonally towards the ground, his body was in a ball, his back hit the ground, and he rolled forward twice, removing the impact of falling from a height.

Flowing water.

At this moment, Wang Yun's momentum changed, and the lazy feeling of being careless and careless disappeared. Dante's possession, over.

"Hmm, why didn't he attack?" Wang Yun found that he hadn't waited for a follow-up attack, and said softly in confusion.

However, he didn't dig deeper, the speed expanded, and he immediately moved away from this big tree, and the power of the dance was far from what he could resist.

It can only be said that thanks to Dante's possession, he was able to survive in the situation just now.

The subtle movements, the just right changes, the response to the attack, opened his eyes to Dante.

In his words, it is "the eyes learn, the brain does not, let alone the body." ”

"Boom", the branches rioted, the branches danced wildly, and not far away, the tree where Zhao Xizi was located was completely rampant.

"I'll go, is the explosion effect of plant growth so awesome? Is it the consequence of the influence of Mu Xin?" Wang Yun felt the oscillation from the ground, and was very surprised by Zhao Xizi's explosion effect.

Time passed silently, and the frenzied attacks continued.

I don't know how long it took, Wang Yun finally breathed a sigh of relief, and the other party's rampage finally ended.

"Huh?!" Wang Yun let out a hyacinth, but he didn't feel the slightest breath of Zhao Xizi.

"What's going on? I could still feel his breath just now, but I couldn't accurately grasp his specific location, so why can't I feel his breath at all now. ”

Wang Yun was a little confused in his heart, and after thinking for a while, he raised his vigilance and decided to go back and have a look.

Turning two trees, a messy scene unfolded before his eyes.

The originally flat ground was cluttered, with dirt turned outwards and gravel everywhere, showing what kind of attacks had been encountered before.

And the culprit stood quietly, not seeing anything unusual.

Wang Yun looked at it intently, and always felt that the smell of this tree was a little strange.

He tentatively took two steps forward, and the next moment, dozens of branches fell, stabbing towards him.

However, Wang Yun had already taken precautions, and before the attack came, he took a few steps back and avoided the attacking attack.

The branches were limited in length and stopped a few feet above Wang Yun's skull, without taking him down.

Looking at this scene, Wang Yun was thoughtful.

Then, his eyes narrowed, and he realized that the branches closest to him were closing the distance between them.

He retreated, disappearing in front of the tree.

After a while, at the top of the tree, Wang Yun looked at the scene in front of him with a shocked face, and sighed.

A big tree that is obviously higher than the surrounding trees, at the top, is the figure of Zhao Xizi.

His entire body was devoid of the breath of a spirit, and his skin had lost its Terran character, no different from the bark of a tree. The entire body, with the exception of the head, is completely lignified. What made him sigh the most was the head with only some features left, although he could vaguely see that it was Zhao Xizi, but he knew that it was no longer Zhao Xizi.

"Has he fused with this tree?" Wang Yun stared at the position of Zhao Xizi's eyes for a while, and found that even the other party's eyes would take a long time before new feelings were revealed.

Resentment, despair, pleading?

Wang Yun shook his head, glanced at Zhao Xizi deeply, turned around, jumped out of this encirclement from the top of the tree, and left directly.

"What form will this experience end? He walked in the direction of the lake and sighed softly.

After a while, Wang Yun had returned to the lake.

He took a quick look at the situation in the field.

In the lake, a huge black shadow hid beneath the surface of the lake, and when he appeared, it disappeared without a trace.

In the middle of the field, the few remaining alien beasts staggered, attacking each other's opponents. Their bodies were all covered with blood and stumps, and there was even a strange beast's mouth and a small piece of unknown beast eyes.

What he paid the most attention to was the location of the heart of the wood, the turquoise light, which had been dimly confined to an inch around his body, and the refreshing fragrance that originally enveloped the place had disappeared without a trace.

"It seems that this battle for artifacts is coming to an end. Wang Yun said in a melancholy tone, and walked quietly towards Mu Zhixin.

Around, the strange beasts that were fighting saw this, and they turned their heads one after another, grinning at Wang Yun.

Brush! Brush!

The sound of breaking the air came, Wang Yun's footsteps did not stop, and more than a dozen arrows were drawn from his quiver, and he put them on his bow and shot them out like beads. That calmness was vividly shown by him.

"Woo, whoa, whoa. ”

The only remaining beasts were killed by his arrows. For the thick-skinned ones, Wang Yun held the service concept that one was not enough, and then another one, and forcibly sent them on the road.

All around, everything is silent.

All around, corpses were strewn all over the field.

All around, rivers of blood flowed.

Wang Yun walked to the side of Mu Zhixin step by step in this environment.

He tore through the tall grass, took the little wooden figure lying on the ground in his hand, and lifted it up.

"Hello Wood Heart. ”