"Stay!"

Yan Chixia urged the red sword array and instantly came to the trunk of the tree.

"Click......"

Dozens of red swords flew across the trunks, cutting off thick branches.

"Sneer......"

Some of the grimaces that had already dispersed into the trunk of the tree emitted green smoke, and they were instantly incinerated by the power of the red sword.

"Ah......h

Another part of the grimaces let out a scream, and suddenly broke free from the copper furnace, turned into a cloud of black gas, and entered the thick body of the tree.

At the same time, the "bullet storm" on Meng Chen's side did not stop for a moment, and continued to shoot at several giant trees rapidly.

In less than five seconds, the body of the tree, which required ten people to hug, had been torn apart by a third of the torrent of bullets, and a huge crater more than ten meters wide had also been blown out by bullets on the ground.

"Spell ...... ......"

On the violently shaking tree, two words slowly spit out from the giant mouth of the dryad.

"Boom!"

The ground in front of Meng Chen suddenly bulged, and more than a dozen arm-thick ones emerged from the ground, carrying a dense barrage of bullets, towards him.

"Bang Bang Bang ......"

Although these several were beaten to the point of flying sawdust and splashing juice, they stubbornly withstood the power of the eight-tube bullet storm and slowly moved forward.

"Whew!"

Meng Chen held the gun in one hand, flipped his left hand, and took out a gray-black "Hell Roar" grenade.

"Boom!"

The grenade exploded between the roots of the tree, and a dozen or several roots exploded in chaos.

"Dada......"

The bullet storm in his right hand kept firing.

Seeing that the grenade was useful, Meng Chen did not hesitate to take out one again and throw it out.

"Dada...... Boom...... Da Da Da ...... Knock ......"

In three seconds, Meng Chen had already thrown out five Hell Roars, completely blowing up more than a dozen tree roots.

For him, every extra second in the chatting world means a little demon aura consumption, so bullets, grenades and other things can be used madly, as long as they can kill the dryad and the remnants of the Chinese New Year's Eve fork as soon as possible.

Raise the muzzle of the gun again and continue to shoot at the base of the giant tree.

On the other side, Yan Chixia's tall figure flickered back and forth on the trunk of the tree, and the red sword array almost cut off the entire crown of the tree, half of it!

"Boom!"

A giant bird's nest-like object fell from the middle of the canopy.

Faintly, you can see various colors of light, looming from the "bird's nest" on the ground.

"This should be what Nie Qian said, the treasures that the old demon has accumulated over the years!"

Meng Chen's heart changed, and the bullet storm in his hand did not forget to continue to pour bullets.

"Click!"

The huge tree finally burst out with a crisp sound and began to fall slightly to the side.

At this moment, a sudden change occurred.

"Boom", the earthquake trembled, the soil and rocks cracked, and the giant tree, which had broken off more than half of its roots, actually rose from the ground.

Meng Chen's body was shaken a few times, and the "bullet storm" in his hand was also missed by dozens of rounds in an instant.

"Want to run?"

Meng Chen's muzzle was lowered, and he shot out of the ground, shooting several intricately.

At the same time, Yan Chixia above the trunk also activated the Red Sword Sword Formation with all her might, and continued to cut off the branches of the Dryad that were only a few hundred or so left.

"Boom!"

The dryad pulled its roots out of the ground, and then slammed down.

Meng Chen's footing was unstable, and his body stumbled again.

Throwing the bullet storm aside, Meng Chen flipped his hand and took out the Qinglong Knife from the spirit interface, and then jumped into the range of the Dryad's roots.

He was more than a hundred meters away from the body of the tree, and when the ground shook, with his quasi-head, he could no longer reach the root of the tree demon's body.

It wasn't worth attacking a few roots, and he didn't have that much time to delay.

"Huhuhu......"

Seeing Meng Chen enter the range of several roots, the dryad immediately rolled up a large mass of roots and wrapped it towards him.

"Boom", Meng Chen brandished the Qinglong Knife to cut off the roots, and at the same time took out a "Hell Growler" again and threw it.

"Boom......"

With all his might, he summoned the power of the sun, and his body flickered through the roots of the tree.

Some of the tree roots couldn't dodge the volley, so he simply resisted with the power of the sun.

The closer you get to the dryad's body, the greater the power of the roots, and when it gets close to fifty or sixty meters, even the power of the sun that is stimulated can't resist the fierce volley of the roots.

"It's almost the distance!"

Meng Chen shook his left hand back, and pulled out a pale golden talisman from the bracer inside his clothes.

Tiangang Five Thunder Fu.

Before coming to this world, he deliberately put on two bracers, hiding two Tiangang Five Thunder Talismans on his left wrist and one True Yuan talisman on his right wrist, so that it could be activated at the first time.

"Brother Yan dodge!"

Meng Chen let out a loud shout and leaped forward again.

At this moment, Yan Chixia had already controlled the Red Sword Sword Formation, completely cut off the huge canopy, and was using the snow-colored small sword to attack the core of the broken tree body.

Hearing Meng Chen's shout, Yan Chixia did not hesitate, directly activated the "Imperial Sword Technique" and flew towards the east.

Almost at the same time, Meng Chen "snapped", crushed a small bulge in the corner of the talisman, and stimulated it towards the dryad who was still moving slowly.

"Boom!"

An arm-thick multicolored divine thunderbolt fell from the sky and struck the tree.

"Ah......h

Inside the tree, a scream was heard.

Obviously, this is the voice of the remnant soul of the Thousand Chinese New Year's Eve.

At the same time, the huge body of the dryad was also full of green smoke, and a strange sound of "click-click-......" came from inside.

"Smack!"

Half a second later, the thick gray-brown bark of the dryad's body fell off, and then continued to staggered forward.

"Not dead, come again!"

Meng Chen quickly took out another Tiangang Five Thunder Talisman and held it in his hand.

At this time, it is a change again!

Just a few hundred meters in front of the dryad's run, a sky-rushing demonic aura approached this side extremely quickly.

"Black Mountain Daoyou, save me!"

In the dryad's body, a tragic and surprising sound sounded.

"It's the old demon clone of the Black Mountain!Brother Meng, I'll stop him for a moment first, and you can kill the dryad as soon as possible!"

Yan Chixia, who had just put away her swordsmanship, glanced at the talisman in Meng Chen's hand, and quickly floated towards the front to intercept it.

"Die!"

Meng Chen didn't dare to hesitate, and immediately activated the last Tiangang Five Thunder Talisman.

"Boom!"

The dryad, who was still struggling to move forward, paused for a moment, and then exploded with a bang.

A series of two large groups of demonic energy, which were as black as ink, flew out from the exploded tree body and merged into the top of Meng Chen's head.

Meng Chen was slightly startled, but then he sensed that these two black gases were still absorbed by the mobile phone in his mind.

Shaking his head and looking ahead, he saw a spar giant tens of meters tall hundreds of meters away, and suddenly stopped.

The two giant eyes like crystal lamps looked at Yan Chixia, and then glanced at Meng Chen's side, and then he turned around and ran towards the way he came.