"You have to be careful, because even I can't say what it will be like there now, if something happens, you can be forcibly teleported back to the main plane by simply drawing this rune with the power of nature, if the situation is irreparable, I hope you don't force it, after all, as the chosen person of the goddess of the forest, you are far more important than a forest!"

Dia nodded, carefully noted down the shape of the rune, although he was not too nervous in his heart with the restraint effect of Nefarem's bloodline, but this did not mean that he would act rashly, after all, this was going there in the form of a soul, once the soul was seriously injured, it was far more tricky than the physical injury, and he could not be careless.

"May nature bless you. ”

Then, soon Dia felt as if she was floating, as if she had been separated, but this was an illusion of perception, in fact, he was still standing in place, but in soul form, he had come to the soul plane.

"Is this the soul plane?"

The soul plane is different from the main plane, the color of the world here is dark, everything in front of you is gray, like a gray oil painting covered with a thick layer of dust, and the gravity coefficient of the soul plane is lower than that of the main plane, and the agility of the profession can even make a jump and jump into the sky, and it also has a shrunken version of the slow fall effect.

Dia looked at the world curiously, the place he was in was still the same as just now, but all the trees around him had turned into a cluster of tree-like phantoms, and the concentration of the phantoms was also different, some were deeper, some were relatively shallow, Dia knew that this should be the difference in the degree of demonization.

The mother tree of the forest in front of him, which has the lowest degree of demonization, still mostly retains some greenery, while the other trees can rarely see greenery.

Guarded by the power of the Mother Tree of the Forest, it seems to be fairly safe.

Dia did not act recklessly, he first tried the connection between the soul plane and the magic net, and after some attempts, he came to the conclusion that the gap with the main plane was not large, and the power of the Nefarem bloodline could also be used freely here.

- Firestorm.

The earth suddenly cracked, and orange-red flames erupted, forming a sea of fire in front of Diya that was five yards in size, and the burning temperature within it was 1,200 degrees! ）

This is a new ability that he gains when his Nefarem bloodline awakens to 11%, which is different from mages, similar to the caster who relies on the bloodline to cast spells does not need to memorize spells from the magic web, while the mage needs to connect to the magic net to memorize spells, and when a spell is used, it needs to be memorized again before the spell can be released.

The image is likely: the mage is like a gun, its own spell position is the magazine, the more powerful the mage's spell position, the more spells can be released, the memory spell is equivalent to loading ammunition into the magazine, the process of spell preparation (spells, actions) is to open the insurance, loading and a series of actions, casting is to shoot, after the bullet to reload, that is, to re-remember.

Warlocks do not rely on magic nets to cast spells, they cast spells through their own bloodline, and the purer and stronger the bloodline, the more "spell slots" they have. If a warlock wants to unleash a spell from a non-bloodline lineage, he needs to learn magic like a mage, and wait until he has fully mastered the spell structure model before he can memorize it from the magic net before he can cast a spell.

Wait! Dia was pleasantly surprised, the spells he had mastered from Nefarem's bloodline didn't seem to require spell casting and spells! That is, as long as he was conscious, he could cast spells at any time, whether he was lying down, sitting on his stomach, or standing upside down!

"It seems that the bearman transformation is the same, but I haven't been paying attention," Diya thought with a little embarrassment.

Then he looked at the longbow in his hand again, hesitated, he used his perception to touch it, as soon as he made contact, the longbow suddenly buzzed and vibrate, as if it was resisting him, and even fed back a force to eat him!

As soon as this sense of resistance appeared, the Nefarem bloodline in Dia's body sensed, as if it had been provoked, and it exploded in an instant, turning into an abyssal mouth and devouring it.

Then the longbow immediately became honest, like a mouse meeting a cat, so frightened that he didn't dare to move, and stopped quietly in the palm of his hand, and even sent out messages for help and spare.

Dia hurriedly reined in the precipice to stop Nefarem's bloodline from devouring it, this bow is Claire's heart and liver, and he is not allowed to touch it on weekdays, if this high-level legendary weapon is damaged, not to mention whether he can afford to pay or not, I am afraid that Claire will be able to eat him alive.

Nefarem's bloodline was forced down by him, and this bow also knew that it had hit a hard stubble, and it was wise not to resist Dia again, just like a young ...... who had completely given up on resisting RBQ, let him mess around.

"Looks like this is a machine spirit?" Dia sighed.

A warm current flowed through his body, and he was surprised to find that his physical fitness had improved a lot, and at this time there should be a system prompt: agility +4, perception +4, intelligence +2.

It's just a pity that he didn't.

"Okay, I finally understand why Claire can hear the heartbeat of a human being from a distance of more than twenty meters, and the extraordinary perception plus the increase of this legendary equipment, it is estimated that his perception has reached the legendary level, even if it is not as good, it must not be far behind, the attribute increase of this bow is simply perfect for the magic archer. ”

Dia finally knew the name of the bow - the Horn of the Demon Dragon, as the name suggests, maybe it was made from the devices on the Abyss Demon Dragon, otherwise the Nefarem bloodline would not want to devour it so much.

How much bloodline awakening does swallowing it give me?

Sensing Dia's malice, the dragon's horn suddenly shook, looking extremely frightened.

Seeing that scared you, Dia shook her head and put away this bold idea.

"What should we do first?" Diya looked around, clueless, "Why don't you touch these trees first?"

Dia chose a tree with a low degree of demonization, activated the bearman transformation, and then stretched out the bear's paw and cautiously pressed forward.

Perhaps sensing the threat, the tree trembled, revealing a mist-rolling human face in the shadows, and then its branches seemed to come alive and jerked hard at Dia.

There was a muffled bang, the flesh palm and the phantom collided very unphysically, the two fell backwards, no one won, Dia's heart sank, he actually had to use the hammer to tie with it in terms of strength, this was the first time he did not take advantage of the clash of power.

With the second blow of the hammer, the demonized tree man kicked backwards, almost unable to stand on his feet, and with the third blow of the hammer, Dia kicked his limbs violently and slammed into the tree man, with a loud bang, the tree man was overturned to the ground.

How to lose by flying bear riding face!

In a frenzied burst of shots, the demonized treant roared and twisted his body, his branches pumping wildly, trying to throw Dia out.

The branches swung like whips, slicing through the air with a piercing sonic boom that whipped down Dia's back, clenching his teeth as he endured the growing blood on his back, and slapped the bear's paws of the demonized treant more and more frantically.

The battles between natural creatures have always been so direct and savage, there is nothing gorgeous or fancy to speak of, and only those who are not good at their own hard power will use skills to make up for the gap.

Each time the bear's paw slapped on the treeman, the black mist in the phantom was reduced by one point, and then it escaped and was absorbed by Dia.

It wasn't until the gray mist in the treeman's body dropped to about a quarter that the face on the trunk suddenly stunned, and the previous sense of madness was no longer there.

"Okay, okay, stop fighting, I'm sober. ”

"Oh, stop it, I'm going to die if you hit me again!"

Dia looked at it suspiciously, and then jumped off the trunk after making sure it was really okay.

The tree man rubbed the waist of the tree and slowly stood up, and said with a broken mouth: "It's really heavy, it's not light or heavy, are young people so irritable now, how could that old guy in Norn send a child in, isn't its stupid tree head old and confused...... Ouch, my old waist, the core of the tree is going to crack. ”