The man no longer has any movements, and I don't have to worry about it, at least I don't have to continue to jump and taunt this thing, that feeling is really not good, after all, what I am mocking is a great god, and it is also a special fight, the worst kind.

I returned to the dryad's side, and the dryad's hands were still pressed against the trunk of the dead wood, and the trunks around it were still rushing out of the ground and then into the dryad's feet. By now, there was no ground to be seen under the dryad's feet, and all of them were tree roots, intricately entangled there.

"How's that?" I asked in a low voice as I leaned in over the dryad.

"It's ok. "The spirit of the dryad was a little sluggish, and it was not as calm as before.

Thinking about it, even the wood of the innate spirit seed has been exhausted and fainted, even if the tree spirit of the Seven Tribulation Tree is metamorphosed, it will not be metamorphosed to the extent that it cannot be increased.

The roots of the tree finally stopped popping up, and at this time, the feet of the tree spirit have been completely surrounded by countless tree roots, and countless tree roots have dragged the tree spirit high, from my point of view, there is even a sense of being high, and the high platform composed of countless tree roots looks more like a throne.

After a few moments, one of the dryads' hands hung limply, limply hanging to the side of its body.

I frowned at the dryad in front of me, and at the dead wood that could barely see the canopy anymore.

Isn't it okay? Deadwood has reached such a level now, isn't this still up to the standard we need? I couldn't help but set my eyes on Reiko's senior, who was still standing there quietly, not even turning around, just staring at the man in front of me with fixed eyes.

The dryad's other palm softened as well, sliding a few inches down the trunk of the dead wood.

The green light also came out from under the palm of the tree spirit because of this sliding, and it looked like it was a rich and almost indissolvable wood aura, but I knew that this was because the tree spirit could no longer accurately control the wood aura in its body, which led to the leakage of the wood aura.

And this situation represents only one thing, that is, the dryad has also reached its limit, and maybe in the next second, the dryad will fall to the ground.

The movements of the tree spirit are naturally clear to everyone, even the senior of Reiko, who always has his back to the tree spirit, must know it. Because at the moment when the palm of the tree spirit slipped down, I clearly saw that Reiko's senior, who had been standing there calmly, couldn't help but tremble.

And all this, the man on the opposite side naturally saw it clearly.

As a result, the smile on his face became even brighter, and the disdain was already undisguised on the corners of his mouth.

And just when I was worried that the dryad would fall to the ground in the next moment, the roots of the dryad suddenly began to wriggle, and countless roots branched out from the roots, and the roots slowly climbed up the dryad's feet, and then the calves, and the countless roots were like countless tiny tubes, growing from the thick roots, and then inserting into the dryad's body between tossing and turning.

A moment later, the dryad's body was filled with countless roots.

The palm pressed against the trunk of the tree was also a myriad of roots, but after these roots were inserted into the palm of the dryad, a twist had pierced through the other end of the palm and inserted into the thick trunk of the dead wood.

And it was at this time that the dryad's eyes finally closed slowly.

The green light suddenly burst out on the dryad's body, passing me, Reiko-senpai, and the man, and then rushing out towards infinity.

"But that's it. There was a touch of disdain on the corner of the man's mouth, looking at the tree spirit, and the thick dead wood, as if looking at a dead thing, of course, including me and Reiko Senpai.

The green light finally disappeared, and the dryad spirit had completely stopped, but because countless roots were still inserted in his body, even if he was unconscious, he could only maintain his previous position, and even the palm of his hand did not leave the trunk of the dead wood.

A yellow leaf fell from the sky at some point, and landed lightly beside the tree spirit, the leaf was very light, and it fell to the ground without the slightest sound.

But this fluttering leaf was like a boulder that had fallen on my heart. I even felt my body tremble slightly.

After all, it failed.

Countless yellow leaves began to fall, and after a few moments, tiny branches began to fall from our heads, crackling in front of us, and in an instant they were piled up to the height of my knees.

No way!

A look of madness began to appear in my eyes. I don't believe it, I don't want to believe it, I don't want to believe it, the wood and the dryads have paid so much to give birth to this dead wood that is going to die, and in the end it is still this nasty result.

The next moment, I had rushed back to the altar.

In one step, he had already rushed in front of the soul cleansing.

"What should I do?" I tugged at the collar of Soul Cleanser's clothes with both hands, and the spit in my mouth sprayed Soul Cleansing all over my face.

Cleansing was smiling wryly, staring into my eyes. I also saw that helplessness in his eyes.

"No way. I let go of my soul cleansing, and my hands waved in the void space in front of me.

Slowly, my hands hung down to my side, just like my face, only helplessness.

A splash of green suddenly appeared in my sight.

Seven Tribulation Trees.

At this time, the Seven Tribulations Tree had also become listless because of the tree spirit's commission, and most of the originally verdant and tender green leaves had become curly and lost their luster.

Seven Tribulation Trees!

I was so confused that I didn't even know what I was thinking, as if everything had become instinct.

The next moment, I rushed out of the altar, and in a flash, I had already rushed to the side of the tree spirit.

The light on the palm of my hand flashed, and the huge Seven Tribulation Tree smashed into the countless roots at the feet of the dryad with a loud bang, and at this time, my palm also pressed on the dead wood.

Everything happened in an instant, and after the Seven Tribulations Tree appeared and my palm pressed against the dead wood, the man's voice finally rang out.

"Don't!" the man's voice was irritable, eager, helpless, unwilling, desperate, just as I had faced him before.

I looked at the man with a mocking smile on my lips.

When the man shouted no, I already understood all this, and I finally hit it all right, and when I saw Reiko's predecessor who finally turned around and looked at us, I reaffirmed my own approach.

My aura came from the dantian, and the aura in my small, almost pitiful dantian had been sucked clean by the dead wood under my palm in just an instant.

The figure couldn't help but stagger, and the corners of his mouth were also filled with a wry smile.

Made, this is definitely the so-called mantis arm as a car, my little wood aura, I guess the crescent moon will feel distressed when you see it.

After just stumbling for a moment, I found something else.

Although the dantian has instantly dried up like my wallet, there is still a steady stream of wood aura under my palm, and the purity of the wood aura is definitely more pure than the previous tree spirit and wood.

A moment later, I finally let out a loud cry.

Your uncle!

Lao Tzu has seen vampires, he has seen hungry ghosts that suck yang energy, but he has never seen blood-sucking dead wood.

At that moment, I even heard the roar of blood in the veins, like an angry dragon, pouring into the dead wood under my palm. Seeing this scene, and thinking back to the previous scene when I finally became one with the Seven Tribulation Tree, I instantly understood my current situation.

Unfortunately, the palm of the hand could no longer be removed, as if it was sucked by the huge washing plate of the octopus.

In just a moment, my blood loss has reached one percent, which doesn't sound like much, but you know, this one percent is calculated as one percent of body weight, Lao Tzu's weight of 80 kilograms, and the blood content is only about 6,400 milliliters.

Another moment, two percent. Made, human blood accounts for seven to eight percent of my body weight, and even if I count it as much, I'm now losing two percent of my weight.

Lao Tzu was confused. Of course, this confusion is only psychological. After all, no matter what, I am also a god-level existence in the god realm, and I can still withstand losing two percent of my blood.

Then, three percent.

I might be able to handle it.

Four percent.

From my vantage point, the trunk of the dead wood was no longer in sight, so thick that I almost forgot that it was a tree.

Per cent.

To be honest, a little panicked.

Six percent.

Leave some for Lao Tzu, you are made, Lao Tzu's bone marrow hematopoietic ability, even if it is awesome, it is in short supply.

Per cent.

I was so desperate that I even started trying to get my palms off the trunk of a tree by some violent means, even if I grabbed a knife and cut it off.

Eight percent.

I finally fell unconscious. Psychic consciousness rushed through the veins, so fucking clean, like a dog had licked it. I almost burst into tears.

Unfortunately, just when I thought I was finally free, an almost maddening sting sting pulled me straight out of my blissful stupor.

Then I saw my flesh begin to be absorbed by the dead wood.

I, Nima, what kind of thing is this? Is this horse still a tree? Just drink Lao Tzu's blood, and now I still have to eat Lao Tzu's meat. Are you from the Murong family of Dali? You like to engage in perverted things that chop people's hands and feet as flower fertilizer. In order to save you, Lao Tzu's blood has drained you, you are actually ungrateful, you want to eat Lao Tzu's meat, are you still a person who steps on a horse? Ang, no, is it still a tree that you step on a horse?

Unfortunately, there is little communication with a tree.

So, when my blood dried up, my flesh quickly began to disappear.

You are ruthless, you wait, as long as Lao Tzu can survive, if Lao Tzu doesn't cut you as firewood, Lao Tzu will not be surnamed Ren.

Just as I was about to fall unconscious, a green light suddenly exploded on the dead wood and spurted away into the distance, just like the green light I had seen before.

Only this time, the green light did not flash away as before.

A green light rushed out, piece

After that, another green light rushed out from the dead wood.

And this time, when the green light rushed out, the man who was already close to madness finally broke out, and with a violent roar, his body shook, and his five fingers and claws had already grabbed the head of the senior Reiko in front of him.

The green light appeared again, passing through everyone, and the man's face was a miserable green color, as hideous as a demon wandering in the night.

The frequency of green light is getting faster and faster, and the man's movements are getting faster and faster.

Finally, a thick green light exploded on the dead wood, and the sky was full of green light, but this time, this green light was real.

A green color fell on me, a leaf, and when the leaf fell on me, it disappeared in a flash, and in turn, a green glow appeared in my dry veins, full of life.

The green leaves fell on Reiko-senpai's body, and the wounds on Reiko-senpai's body began to heal.

The green leaves fell on the man's body, and a puff of blue, choking smoke rose from the man's body, and the man's face was distorted.

I don't know when, the Seven Tribulations Tree is also "overgrown" with roots, which enter from one end of the trunk of the Seven Tribulations Tree, then walk out at the other end, and then take root on the trunk of the dead wood.

At this time, I finally discovered this problem, and now I, the Dryad, the Seven Tribulation Tree, and the Deadwood seem to have completed a cycle, and the Seven Tribulation Tree and the Deadwood seem to be the leaders of this cycle, and I and the Drywood have become a node in this cycle.

The man's countless greens fell, and the roar of blood resounded in my veins, louder than when I had lost them, and by this time, my muscles had reappeared on my body, glowing brightly.

Some of the green fell to the ground, and in a blink of an eye, it was gone, and a moment later, a young shoot suddenly drilled out of the cracked ground, and the young shoot grew rapidly, and in a few breaths, it had become a small grass, and the blades of grass had sharp serrations on both sides, as if protecting their fists.

The green began to return, and it returned more quickly, overwhelmingly, as if the green released before had rushed back at this moment, like a milk swallow returning to its nest.

The man's speed was finally extremely fast, and the anger in his eyes erupted violently like substance.

The man's palms were raised, and a sneer hung on the corner of his mouth, bloodthirsty and brutal, cold and ruthless.

The palm of his hand poked out, and the nails on his five fingers instantly swelled by a few inches, and the blood-red nails exuded a thick bloody aura. And all of this was unexpected by Reiko's predecessors.

When the words "Blood Food Gong" flashed in Reiko's senior's mind, the nails had already scratched the clothes on Reiko's senior's chest.

A figure suddenly appeared in front of Reiko's senior, and the blood-red five nails were exposed in the figure's vest, and the blood was flowing down the edges of the nails, like a stream.

I looked at the man in front of me, I should say the ghost king, his palm was grasping my heart, and I could even feel the faint pain caused by the friction of the ghost king's sharp nails when my heart was beating.

That's right, it's me, at that moment just now, I almost instinctively used the earth shrinking technique, and my body teleported in front of Reiko's senior, blocking the almost fatal claw for him.

Reiko-senpai behind me looked at the exposed nails behind me with a shocked expression.

As the head of the Destiny Gate, she is well aware of her destiny.

Longevity Peak, Longevity Peak,

The immortals caressed my top, and my hair was immortalized. Mistakenly chasing the happiness of the world, quite poor and chaotic.

This is the place of eternal life, but it is also the place of one's own life, which starts in one life and perishes in one life. On the peak of immortality, one life and one farewell are the destination of her life in this life. I still remember these twenty words of my life technique. Therefore, from the moment he chose the Immortal Peak, he had already accepted his life technique, and the rest was nothing more than waiting, and the purpose was just to give a hope to those who were still alive.

I entered the rivers and lakes and loved the gambler, I have to say that I am at ease in this life, and the secular set is almost impossible to see the shadow on my body, the head of the life, but this mistake, one chase, one poor, one mess, but it makes me a little helpless.

And now, I calculated everything correctly, even in the previous moment, I was right.

It's just that......

Looking at the blood flowing behind me, this ending was wrong in the end, I calculated my life correctly, but I didn't expect it to be wrong in the ending.

The expressions on Reiko's senior's face were complicated, with disbelief, shock, hope, guilt, and unwillingness......

Reiko, this is the name that the master gave herself, it is very vulgar, but it has the hope of the master to return to the basics.

Exquisite heart, the son is the beginning. At the beginning, the master also hoped that he could keep his heart and get the whole thing.

I thought that I should start well and finish well, except for gamblers, in this life, there will be no debts. But where did he think that this ending made him owe a life technique that could not be repaid.

I don't know why, when the ghost king's palm penetrated my chest, I actually smiled at the senior Reiko behind me, and said inexplicably: "Don't worry, beauty, you can't die." ”

And at this time, my palm had already grabbed the wrist of the ghost king.