The pasture forest is green in the dense fog, and gradually shows a tall and mighty shadow. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Changtian stood there heavily, his face stiff because the wooden body could not show his expression, and he responded to it bluntly without much thought.

"I'm human, but I was made like this by a bad old man! I hope you can stop attacking, we have something to do! We don't maliciously offend your realm. ”

"Humans, how can humans find extinct living ancient logs, don't make up stories to deceive me. You can't control that body at all, and I have reason to suspect that you are suspected of cutting and stealing!"

The Treant was furious, especially when he was biting the words to cut down and steal, and his tone was accented, as if he was deeply disgusted by the crime of massive human deforestation.

The vortex of revenge changes with the intense concentration of the treants' feelings, and the foliage storm stirs with waves of unknown elements, piercing everyone's pores and implanting this primordial fear into them.

However, Changtian's body structure is special, and he is not afraid of the intimidation of the tree people. He shows that it is up to you whether you believe it or not.

It was this innocuous remark that angered the Treant and made him emerge from the fog.

The image of an ancient tree is old and haggard, with an estimated torso ten meters high, two meters in diameter, a crown sparsely distributed at the top, eyes located two-thirds of the trunk, and hands with feet and branches entwined into hemp rope.

The confrontation between the two sides is like the difference between a giant and a dwarf, the difference in size is huge, and the visual conflict becomes super impactful.

At the touch of a button, it depends on who presses the button first.

The first thing that came to the mind of the fire was dragon fire against the tree man, but Augustine saw it and extinguished it in time, and Ieta stood beside Irene, protected by the knight of Allen, and was worried.

The Stonewing Demon stopped hovering upwards and found a hidden branch to rest on to observe the situation below.

The branches of the trees in the vortex of revenge grew wildly, enveloping them in the form of a spiral, with no dead ends at 360 degrees, completely presenting the pattern of a turtle in an urn.

Do you have to fight your way out of the encirclement to get out of the way?

At dusk, Chang Tian felt that the originally dark vision in the forest was even thicker, so he made up his mind to take out the nameless sword from the carrying space, which was undoubtedly taken out by opening the carrying space through the fire.

The sword has not yet been tempered as a weapon, it has a soul but no name, the sword qi is scattered and formless, and the sharp edge of the blade is exposed but lacks its unique color.

It's just that the material of the sword casting is extremely contained, and it is different from the mundane things, and it is made of the soul weapon of the demon king, spear and shield. The ice-sharp blade is a real diamond, but the blade is forged from metal, and the two materials are seamlessly combined, making it difficult to distinguish between diamonds and metal.

Changtian only remembered to use his weapon when he couldn't use his fists to fight, but he just waved left and right slightly, and a few black breaths turned into a shock wave to cut off the growing branches.

Seeing this, the Treant was half furious, as confusion took away some of its emotional control. It wondered: Who the hell is this guy? This power is clearly not the dark crystallization that humans should have......

"Don't be petty!"

"Don't mess around, solve the current dilemma!"

Changtian raised his sword in front of him, and the appearance of his angry eyebrows made Alan stunned, if it wasn't for convulsions, it was a nerve.

"Sixth brother, what are you doing?" asked Iyeta worriedly.

"He's talking to the gods and demons in the sword, don't interfere with him......" Yan Huo knew about it, and made a silent gesture to ask them not to get to the bottom of it for the time being, and when they were free, they would naturally explain it to them clearly.

Back and forth, one person with one face, ignoring the tree people arguing there.

Eventually, a cloud of black-gray gas spilled out of the blade, trying to escape from something sacred that had imprisoned him.

The tree man was stunned, and then he saw that there was a rank god and demon sealed inside the original sword, and his scruples increased a lot, he didn't want the darkness to erode the pasture forest and destroy the primordial aura.

Before it could speak, Simonley was furious: "You stinky boy, quickly release me from the sword, this king's reputation will be ruined in your hands, and you still want this king to submit to your men, don't even think about ......it."

Changtian didn't bother to raise the bar with him, and waved his hand in disgust: "Okay! You have the ability to disappear from my eyes quickly!"

Simonley had been placed in a dark carry-on space and was so angry that he was so angry that he was so angry that he couldn't get angry. He slammed into Changtian's face angrily, bared his teeth and shouted: "Don't be arrogant, what kind of climate will this weakly exploded waste material become!"

"Shut up, asshole!"

“*&......%￥#￥%...... Inferior human beings, there will always be a day when you die ugly, and then this king will reign supreme again......"

Before Simonli could finish speaking, Chang Tian grabbed the black air mass and stuffed it back into the sword, and the degree of simplicity and rudeness was really his usual style. The two stubborn tempers are more troublesome than Mars hitting the earth.

At that moment, the tree man was so excited that he had already forgotten his anger, and he was still unsatisfied afterward.

Changtian put his sword back into its sheath and confidently took a few steps forward, closing the distance between him and the tree man. After receiving the exact affirmation, he opened the conversation in an unquestionable tone: "Now, let's negotiate!"

"Huh? negotiation...... Changtian didn't take the wrong medicine!" Alan was cruel to himself, and the spicy pain was sure that he was not dreaming at the moment.

Erin looked at the changeable contrast between the front and back of Changtian, the corners of her mouth slightly outlined a beautiful crescent moon shape, and her cheeks did not know whether it was the effect of the revenge vortex or something, and a slight flush appeared.

Iyeta and Yanhuo frowned and were half-puzzled, really afraid that the situation would deteriorate in the direction of the situation, but it turned out that they were wrong.

The tree man sneered and unexpectedly asked, "What negotiation?"

Yes...... The expressions of the five people were all the same, and they were stunned.

Augustine couldn't figure out what the Tree Man was afraid of, and it stands to reason that it should be difficult to stop it in a state of anger, but after Simonley appeared, the situation changed subtly......

Could it be ......

In the next second, Chang Tian held two-thirds of the scabbard, pointed to the small tree full of buds on his head and said, "Let us go, this tree belongs to you!"

The Treant weakened the power of the Vengeance Vortex and pointed out lightly, "Why do you think I will agree to your negotiations?"

"Don't lose time, are you sure you still have to fight with words?"

Seeing that Changtian turned around and left, the tree man immediately stretched out his branch-like hand to promise his negotiation, carefully using some ancient magic to release energy on the small tree above him.

The dark green light shrouded Changtian's head, like wearing a green Halloween funny hat, which was quite funny.

This process was not long, and soon the little tree was uprooted, and from Changtian's skull, it left his body shockingly, fortunately it was not flesh and blood, otherwise this picture was really unacceptable.

Then, the tree man disappeared into the forest with the treasure in his hand.

It, let them go.

After leaving the forest, the view becomes wider. The road in the rocky meadow is not rough and difficult to walk, but it is getting late and it is difficult to walk at night.

The Stone Wing Demon was excited with worry, anxiety entangled it like a cold virus, as it almost saw the wind tower of Giggs.

Taking advantage of this time, the proverb asked side-by-side: "Well, I didn't expect you to resolve the crisis by surprise, could it be a blind cat meeting a dead mouse, but it is also a good development!"

Changtian still maintained his silent and cold image, and he felt uncomfortable after holding it for a long time, and said lightly: "You are dead mice, but the tree man is not necessarily a blind cat......

Before he finished speaking, there was a poof, and the whole person fell to the ground in response to the nightfall, so frightened that everyone thought that something had happened to him. Augustine helped him up only to find that he had just fallen asleep, and his head was suddenly covered with black lines.

"What's wrong with this!" Iyeta was surprised enough to burp when she joined the team.